tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18054720754459963462016-01-20T01:57:36.885+08:00Sabrinanoreply@blogger.comBlogger385125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-58841952986597258282016-01-05T13:35:00.000+08:002016-01-05T13:39:50.081+08:00

Bismillah. Assalamualaikum. Selamat Tahun 2016! How was your last five days of new year? Semoga semua selamat dan dipermudahkan dan dalam rahmat kasih sayang Allah. =) Sab nak inform ni.. that on 17th January... i am going to change this blog name to BubblySabrina. So the new URL will be bubblysabrina.blogspot.com This is an early notice so you could do the needful like updating my blog URL

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-56317739656519579332015-10-15T12:56:00.001+08:002015-10-15T12:59:37.842+08:00

Bismillah. Assalamualaikum. Hellew! How are u? Yes you, who read this. *winks* Hopefully you are in pink of health. Hanee and I are doing good. Alhamdulillah. My baby girl is 2 years 6 months now.. sudah pandai memberi arahan kepada mak nya. "Mommy, buat susu hanee." Amboiiiii. Bossy little daughter! Hahaha. And so far... masih belum bertanya tentang Daddy nya. Fuh. I haven't prepared

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-26286914778538218192015-02-02T16:48:00.000+08:002016-01-07T15:34:51.973+08:00

Assalamualaikum! Cuba tengok title? Jeng jeng jeng..... That's my new baby. It would be a miracle if I am pregnant right now. Haha. So yeah, it's not a human baby or baby darling lovey dovey. No no no no. It is my new blog that I told you about in previous post. Introducing to you people gerek-emas.blogspot.com ! *smiles* Since I just ventured into gold saving, soon trading and

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-18295796979145590162015-01-08T00:34:00.002+08:002015-01-08T00:34:56.023+08:00

Assalamualaikum. How is your 2015 so far? Hope it is still not too late for me to say Happy New Year! While you are still in first month of Quarter 1, i am already in the third month. My new year started in Muharram and now it's already Rabi'ul Awal. Hihi. Am planning to open a new blog. It's gonna be about these two categories: Gold and Goat! hahaha. No am not kidding, i am serious. Then am

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-79347025863843001182014-11-30T23:54:00.000+08:002014-11-30T23:54:21.165+08:00

Hmm...berapa banyak part laa... haha. Sab pun tak sure berapa banyak part lagi nak publish. Hihi. Ok mari sambung sementara ingatan masih ada. Topik: Apakah yang perlu dilakukan sebelum pengebumian? 1. Request Permit Kubur This one I did while at the hospital. Ada kaunter polis berhampiran emergency area kat HSI tu. Alhamdulillah the officer was very helpful and give clear directions. I told

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-2346525676037334932014-11-27T13:55:00.000+08:002014-11-27T14:29:23.403+08:00

Sifat yang perlu ada semasa di hospital. Tenang Sab masih lagi perlu bertenang. Tak menangis. Tak sempat nak menangis pun sebenarnya. Sab rasa kalau korang menangis pun, sila jangan bising sebab kita sekarang berada di hospital iaitu zon orang sedang serabut dan tiada siapa heran dengan tangisan kita. Huhu. Maka, yang sab lakukan adalah menunggu dengan tenang. Jujur. Doctor akan

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-1766948888055489622014-11-25T13:46:00.000+08:002014-11-25T13:46:07.555+08:00

What to do when you are in tough situation. Apakah yang kita perlu lakukan apabila berada dalam situasi yang sukar? Tenang Diri Ok yang pertama ini sebenarnya agak susah nak buat. Sab pun memula gagal. Waktu suami rebah, sab mcm terkejut tak terkata sab ingat dia main-main tapi rupanya memang betul sebab dia tak bagi respon, pastu apa lagi sab menjerit panggil Mak sampai rumah depan pun

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-40234356421659361702014-11-23T01:13:00.001+08:002014-11-23T01:18:32.071+08:00

It's 12.46 AM and i am still wide awake i can't sleep. I don't know why. Usually i slept early. Watching Hanee's sleeping face makes me smiles. 90% ikut muka Daddy. Bibir mungil. Bulu mata panjang. Pipi pau. Muka bulat. But no dimple like Mommy. Huhu. But It's okay. =) Thank you Allah. Alhamdulillah. Just installed a blogger app for mobile. This post is made from the app. I just wanna try

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-30050111216190794122014-11-20T14:07:00.001+08:002014-11-20T17:40:21.107+08:00

Bismillah. Assalamualaikum. =) Hellew~ I'm back!! Pergh... it's been a loooongggg time, right? I guess i was sort of like....membawa diri? Eceh eceh. Huhu One fine day...all of a sudden i realized how much i miss the old bubbly summer... i miss myself. Boleh ke gitu? Boleh kott... hehe. So.... here i am! Online. I miss getting in touch with fellow readers...eceh. mcm still ade reader je..

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-73623100711440051742013-03-30T16:38:00.004+08:002013-03-30T16:38:43.161+08:00

Here.  A birthday post by him...years ago.. *smiles* I love you Abang, I love you still.

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Tuhan Terima kasih Izinkan roh kami berpelukan lagi

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-89402610213777630982013-01-03T21:54:00.000+08:002013-01-04T18:46:50.489+08:00

This letter was written by my beloved husband years ago...before his mama; my mother-in-law passed away...thought of posting it here...to remind me how beautiful our love is...and how lucky I am to be his...   Sayang/mommy/Sabrina/my wife, I couldn’t sleep at right now its 0141 Sunday. 25th May… I turned on your laptop and I thought id write you something… so here it is.With every touch and

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-46297293451922172742013-01-01T11:28:00.000+08:002013-01-01T11:28:37.940+08:00

Written on MS Word in November 2012...Sharing online today.   Ya Allah, Aku bersyukur kepadaMu, Kerana Kau memanggil suamiku pulang kepadaMu dengan mudah, walaupun aku dapat melihat dan merasakan suamiku kesakitan dan menggigil… tapi sesungguhnya kesakitan itu pasti dirasai oleh semua makhlukMu apabila tiba masanya.. Aku bersyukur Ya Allah, Kerana Kau memanggil suamiku pulang

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-68453239635595652742013-01-01T11:24:00.000+08:002013-01-01T11:24:25.708+08:00

Assalamualaikum. Bismillah. Most people would start their new year post with happy notes. =) I was one of them for past years. But for this 2013...allow me to start my new year post with different tones and news... Am not sure whether there's still any readers...since it's been such a long long time we (hanafee and sabrina) updated this blog. but it's ok, I do this for me. to remind myself to

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-23979883307287357752012-04-15T22:35:00.000+08:002012-04-15T22:41:29.564+08:00

Just a thought.. Bila kamu dapat habiskan hidupmu dengan melakukan apa yang kau betul-betul suka dan cinta, you know you cannot ask for more. *smiles* Da!

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Bersih. Can make her 200% happy. Everything. House. Car. Toilet. Fan. Bed. Clothes. Food. Things.  Everything. Please?

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-54232486948179219622011-08-19T15:09:00.003+08:002013-01-04T18:48:20.911+08:00

He walks onto the bus, already filled with people bustling in their seats, trying to be comfortable. He takes a look at his ticket, identifies his seat number and finds his seat. He places his bag under the seat, leans back and takes a deep breath. Closing his eyes, tired, and nervous. He patiently waits for the conductor to check passenger tickets. "Ticket please." He takes out his ticket

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Ya Allah, cukupkanlah kami dengan nikmatMu, agar kami tidak meminta selain dariMu, berilah kami syurga, tunjukkan kami jalan ke sana, ampunkanlah kami, kami berdosa, jauhkanlah kami dari bahaya, bala, tipu daya khianat manusia. Ya Allah, ceriakanlah cinta ini, biar sampai syurga. Amin.  

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^_^

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There were little jumps to her steps, as she skipped towards her husband after realizing she had been left behind. A few minutes before her eyes were glued to the item on display in the window of a shop in the enormously vacant shopping mall we had been circling the last two hour. Her eyes round and sure-shot at the thing, amazed, unsure, uncertain, unknowingly. As she turned to her husband

Hanafeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13978240345685733884noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-52523749146381942212011-07-25T11:45:00.003+08:002013-01-04T18:48:20.909+08:00

There are no stars in the skies of Kuala Lumpur. Only empty promises and false hope. They shine because they assume the role of the silent predator. Tempting its victims with lights and colours, drowns them with absinthe the drink that hinders your ability to operate properly, and then snaps you into two. Kills you before you even know youre hurting. Drowned in the pool parties, and the alcohol

Hanafeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13978240345685733884noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-16780837559274955062011-07-14T14:16:00.003+08:002013-01-04T18:48:20.893+08:00

I sat on the solid rock finally, sweaty and breathing hard. I lit a cigarette and opened the the can of drink I brought with me. I sitting at the end of a formation of rocks stretching out into the ocean which stopped half way as if the rocks were scared of being submerged. The warm wind caressed my face, touching me gently, as if singing a lullaby for me to sleep. I leaned back, rested my elbows

Hanafeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13978240345685733884noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-58825214246832912792011-05-24T19:22:00.005+08:002011-05-24T19:31:04.458+08:00

Argh!! Geramnye tgk baju2 ni!!!

Sabrinanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-85412005555415131272011-05-19T02:06:00.003+08:002013-01-04T18:48:20.922+08:00

A few days ago a friend of mine was a reading a blog and she kept telling people to come read it on her laptop. I didnt go over to read the post, but it somehow crept its way to the usual lunch session with friends. Apparently this person wrote a pretty negative post about something, being a literature student and having read some of the worst things ever published on paper, I have found that

Hanafeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13978240345685733884noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1805472075445996346.post-54489295067025059612011-04-19T23:52:00.002+08:002013-01-04T18:48:20.912+08:00

It was 9 o'clock as I sat in the conference room alone. Fidgety, I looked at my watch. 15 minutes late. I stood up walked out of the balcony. The 15th floor meeting room with a balcony. I don't know whose idea that was, but i think it was genius. I pulled out the box of cigarette from my coat pocket and placed the tip on my lips. A lot has happened in the last few weeks. I left. Lost friends.

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