New House

Here are some photos for you nice wievers, whats not here meant they are totally incomplete section or really, really an eyesore lol!!

~First eyesore (as for the 1st impression) my neighbor renovated their gate, without the proper garbage area make my front compound as theirs dumping area (I try, tried to think positive, it must be the stray dogs garbage-ransacking activities at nite..)

~the newly cleaned front yard, my mini garden-to-be

~this is whats done on the front main door so far, from outside .

~from inside,at last my rooster runner became useful. Wlh still gave me silly/otai answers when I asked how many cocks/hens are there..~the lounge area in front of main door entrance .

~the console acts as a divider btw the lounge and the dine area.~the spacious living room, more rugs to come courtesy from hubby.

~the disqualified interior designer touch...who else?

~the discontinued Biby for my teapots and Bunga Kangkung collections display.~the oversized 20x24ft oven still waiting for a proper buffet/table to put onto.

~the Smadals still sit in the dine area (mind the die-hard model..)~both wall shelves occupied with Portmeirion Botanic Roses plates, mugs n canisters.

Now that the essay starts here:

We finally moved last 2 weeks, and officially the hse isnt running completely 100%.
Why I said so? Coz my hubby's countless clothes are still in the storage, and imagine the space it occupies in the guest's room.

So the room was a complete mess. And I cant make up the room as long as they are not in proper wardrobe until he got his three Ikea Aneboda (next month's budget allocation).
And as according to hubby, all his five door wardrobe he bought fr Carrefour went into his step-brother's room, so there they were right now. Funnily, only I door was occupied coz he didnt have much cloth collection like my hubby's.

Sadly, none of my picture/photo frames was hung, yet.

~Also, I just realised how small the kitchen is, only a slight bigger to our previous.
(Considering both my refrigerator and cooker are quite big sized).
~boxes still stacked in the kitchen
I dont want to be lost finding an item, and spending a pause thinking of where to put it back after use.

And I am running out of space (again!) to store all the cooking utensils, tupperwares,etc etc. Yes I got space, but I need a proper storage system for easy retrieval.

Think all the housewife will agree to that, unlike those who really have fancy kitchen and cabinet system only for display (like the Malay says; Dapur Jarang Berasap)

As for who are more fortunate to have spacious both wet and dry kitchen...they must be having lots of space luxury till the separation is possible.

~also newly cleaned back yard, reserved for washing machine and cats cage~the lil princess on mummy's gateaway

I am Fully Occupied

With the neighbor son's wedding took place last weekend, my endless packing took a time release. Happy Wedding to a lovely young couple who decided to tie a knot last Friday.

My do'a for them is to stay calm on incoming challenges and keep communicating to each other.~I am curious and dissatisfied when dady kept blaming me when the sofa broke, but he never had a chance to notice this wrongful jumping act by his daughter, the culprit of all the damages even though she was only 10+ kgs...~The old partly broken sofa has been transferred to my husband's office leaving only a coffee table and a small carpet for waielah to roll on and make her usual mess.

I managed to list down all the necessary checklist and try not to miss anything.

Anything possible to be arranged earlier was on the top list.

If everything went as planned, tis wkend ISA the move will take place...~Including this 2nd (meaning got the previous 3-seaters, yey yey..) 2-seats lover sofa also fr Fella, so holeng!

Having both in soft creme color make my start worrying on the unwanted spots that may be poured,spilled,or wiped on them, especially by the naughty Waielah.

~I still made regular trips to supermkt to get some boxes for packing. Seen here Waielah got her milk fOC and joined some fun group activity, after crying for usual mengamuk..~with limited space outside the hse, the labelled and segregated boxes kept pile up inside!and more to come

Spoiled New House

Relaxing at home today I received a fon call from my property agent for the new house-to-be.

Bad news was the owner found his own tenant, who may be offering higher price than ours agreed.

So the house is out of mind, and out of picture.

Whoever the owner is he is so damned daring to act so, no wonder he never confirmed on the firm date the house will be vacant for us to move in.

Luckily the agent found another house and available for viewing at 4pm.

~from no. 33 to 20. Right opposite off the new resort-style Nusa Tropika Semi-D 3 storey.. Our aim house by next yr, InsyaAllah (ISA)!
~another good news is its a 20x80ft instead of previous spoiled 20x70. Spacious to park 2 cars in a row and left mummy some ample space for a little gardening
(painting, cats, gardening, and not to mention attending to wlh's temper; I m gonna get really busy). Will be called as "mom's little garden"! (so many idea already ah)
~so many check list for the new house. Including this classic 3-seater fr Fella (at 30% off move out sales) that I eyed for. Please, hubby!!!!

Thanks to Miss Ar for accompanying me to Fella and Miva. Girlfriends' thoughts are priceless, always.
Hope everything will go smoothly , ISA, Amin!!

We Are Moving Part II

I've missed blogging so much and its proven to be a real tension-releaser.

The reasons I've been invisibled last few days n weeks were house packing and painting n decoupaging. But I guessed I wasnt missed at all, considering who I am in this cyber world.

Having quite a number of porcelain, glass, ceramics collections needs me to carefully double-layered wrap everything before transferring them in the transparent plastic boxes.

And its really tiring, imagine how many newspaper, bubbles, tapes and sweat were wasted.

(not to mention bucks I spent at Carrefour buying all the endless boxes)

~These were only part of it...

~The boxes been placed outside the house in the corridor coz inside are jamned with other many things, and other boxes.

~The new house-to-be. Hopefully the neighbors are not "sculpture artists-to-be maniacs"

~The bell that Waielah saw at Nagoya Textile that she screamed to mummy and rolled on the floor asking for it. Will get it one, one day Babe! (when mummy can figure out where to hang it there..)

We are Moving

We had been renting at the Menara C*********** for almost 3 years, same age as my lil girl.

Last two years was fine, and it seems that we had a very, very 'polite, helpful, kind-hearted' neighbours.

Its became an universal truth (like the facts that the earth goes round the moon, the sun rise on east, etc) that the three Menaras residents have parking problem. Up to every shoulder of main road are occupied with cars, unless you live in the house unit bought with one underground parking bay (think maybe at an additional RM20K, dont care to ask coz we are only renting here).

And their friendliness became more prominent when we have upgraded our cars too.

Why I said so, is because when we had only a Kenari when my husben came back late at night (almost dawn) and parked his at the undesignated area, the next morning he found a big (5kgs) flower pot (with sand and and plant on it) on top of the engine.

Purposely as a courtesy reminder from a considerable neighbor to tell his other neighbor that you have misparked. My husben went mad.

Even at the time the flat was furnished with a CCTV, even the Residential Committee close their eyes and shut their mouths on the wrongdoer's act.

After 6 months the courtesy came again. My husben Hilux was scratched and sketched as if the artist couldnt find himself a proper, or decent drawing block to show off his creativity. Its a very long line, completed with curves and waves of course. My husben turned ogre!

Last Ramadhan (despite the belief of the devils were all chained up in Ramadhan,so its must be the 'devil' inside the people), the Lancer became the 3rd victim of the wavey line when finally he said we had enuf!!

Out of 30 cars parked in the same area side by side, why ours????WHY?????

Somebody, or a group of residents really unwelcomed us here by sending many messages.

And the car incidents are not only messages that we received.

So the countless messages are understood by my husben at last and we are (finally) seeking for a new terrace house for renting, even though I have discussed the matter with him many times when he seemed to ignore the subject matter. Rebutted on the ground that its a safe neighbor.

But theft and burglar also happened here, not to mention the baby stroller went missing before the 1st car incident, and the endless car sketches.

Since we are getting our new Jag next week and the new rented house will only available by end of tis month, its really a jackass if we decided to stay here any longer. Lets move and lift our butt !! Yeey yeey...

The new car will share a parking space in my husben's friend's house for the time being considering its really a premium car not worth a penny to be a victim of scandaleous artist at the Menara.

(Pls dont mind the bad words above, now that the irresponsibled residents have brought/woke up the devil inside myself which for a long time I have put to sleep!!!)

A Message To The Artist : "Only Allah can pay your generous contributions. If not in this Life, maybe in the After"