my little prince has been sick for the past 1 week. Firstly fever, and then when fever subsides, there comes his bad coughing and running nose. such a poor thing to see him coughing and hearing his phlegm inside his throat. get well soon okay darling?
everyday is work, work and the routine continues. I will be looking forward to every weekends to spend time with my little family. Doesn't matter just at home or we'll spend time outdoor. Although it will be a tiring week after that, those tiredness will actually poof in thin air whenever i hear the little boy's laughter & see him smiling. :)
oh wells, i'm so in love with polka dots that i wanted Qusyairi to wear polka dots too. But err, not to appropriate for his gender right? HA-HA. So, lets wait for a little girl and i can buy as much polka dots stuff as i want. woo-hoo.
actually, this post and the title doesnt really match hor? the thing is, i don't really want to focus on that. I'm just scared. A letter came for a confirmation and within a few weeks, i will receive my keys. I tell you, i will definitely cry while i pack my stuffs and remembering those primary to sec to working life to relationships to getting married to getting pregnant to giving birth & the list goes on. The most important part is, my mum. I am wondering how my life would be when i'm without her. Can i be a supermom like her too? Can i manage all those housework to taking care of my child & the husband? Oh dear Allah, please give me strength.
I wanna cry. Really.
SUDAHLAH.
LETS
KEEP CALM
&
EAT
MAGGIE MEE.
JOMS.
