Saturday 24 December 2011

السنة الجديدة (sana saedah) ~ New Year

A whole new year is coming and so, a full stop should be written for this year~

Santa Claus came to our center and left us some gifts; But Santa.. Your stories sounds a lot more interesting than these gifts. I hope you'll be having a good year even after you leave the center!


The culture of Middle East somehow attracted me so much and here I am, in the city of Kuwait. Some of their cultures earn my respect, like the following. When ladies are asked to wear hijab, I believe they deserved a seat in bus too. The man here does stand up and gives the seat to woman.



I cannot think of uploading any photos except foods.



Kuwaiti Majbous and Iranian Kebab seem to make my diet life a bit different~

Kuwaiti Souk (in Arabic; English: Market) is another amazing place to tell you the story of Kuwait besides the museum.




But I strongly believe that you need a translator; because the fact that the second language in Kuwait is English, Is Not True! Again, Thank you Razan ~

My Life in Kuwait may be miserable without a
(Left) Driver (Middle) Translator (Right) Housemate


But for sure, I will never forget the good friends who helped me to pack my luggage before the day to Kuwait~ How happy to receive your call on Christmas and knowing you all are doing great!.

Happy New Year, everyone!

Thursday 22 December 2011

Sleeping Pill ~

When sleeping is not a pill.. ~

Tuesday 20 December 2011

مختلف (mokhtalef) - Different

The busy working life can be so different, and interesting, if you spend a two-hour time working with your children in cinema ~

With popcorn all over the chair and the floor; and interruption of their sudden response during the movie! "Ops, what's Happy Feet 2 about?" "I.. wasn't really paying attention to the movie but the children!"

Hooray to cinema ~ !

Sometimes, it's good to know: most of the family in Kuwait have their own chef, driver and maid. So, we can earn !

Friday 16 December 2011

شرف (sharafa) - 荣幸

烟酒是有钱人类少不了的娱乐~

成为史上第一个被邀请到科威特美国大使馆派对的马来西亚人,我荣幸地快乐了短短的一分钟(因为没有邀请函是无法进去的说)~ 随便画了个眼线,淡妆出席了那个派对!有一心想要认识有钱又有名人类的生活。。。怎么说,这也是科威特唯一一个可以喝到酒的圣地!而且是超级便宜的!多多少少也要感谢一下我出名的老板们的邀请函!

活在英国 3 年的我对酒吧台和舞台可算熟悉,对室内的设计不感到惊奇;就震撼在怎么会有科威特人在大使馆内,喝着酒(所以说只要有钱就什么事都可以做)!被烟酒围着却感到出奇的不舒服的我,看着手表计算着,还有多久才可以回家!

看着四周的人都几乎醉了,很开心地在谈笑着,却暗中知道,其实他们谈笑了这么久,他们都还不知道对方的名字!这个圣地,没有友情,没有感情,没有了解;就只有喝完酒,然后很high,然后一直乱说乱笑就开心到明天,的生活!

话说,4个小时前,一班好朋友让我跟他们6个人挤一辆货车;到我家附近请我吃便宜buffet!然后硬不让我自己走路回(虽然真的有很近), 就算很挤也要把我安全地送回家!
这个时候,我屋友问我说:你那些朋友都是专业人士吗?
我说:他们是好朋友!

圣地这里,就算大家都有坐不满的大车,也没有一个会跟你说:我顺便载你回家吧,Amigo(西班牙文:朋友)!

荣幸地,你们让我挤车!荣幸地,你们把我当英雄!

Saturday 10 December 2011

حياة (hayat) ~ Life

ere is where I find my LOVE and FAMILY every Friday! They love and care me as I am their child !


Whom the care given by ~
Whom the love given by ~
I enjoy sitting in the bus because Razan will always be there listening to me.


This is how I party here ~ With drunkness and laughter near the beach !

Imagine, holding a cup of vodka, walking round the swimming pool (change to beach), with waiter asking if you want a piece of meat or a glass of drink. High-heeled and make up. A white party.

Dear DaJie, now your sista knows how to make up too ^^

Arabic wedding? You kidding me? With hijap on head and traditional clothes, THIS IS SUPER COOL ! The coolest thing is, ONLY WOMAN IS ALLOWED in the wedding. AND !!! PHONE IS NOT ALLOWED in the wedding. PLUS !!! From 7pm - 12am, there is only one activity : DANCING !





Thursday 8 December 2011

Sacrifaction

I start seeing the BOND between my kids and I ! With a huge piece of "sound devoice" mirror between us, we communicate with sign language and body language. She's a non-verbal three years old girl. I understand everything she wants to tell me, like always; but this is the first time I realised, how sweet it can be when you share the same "mind frequency" with someone!

There was one day. She bit me hardly with all her energy. With ignorance and extinction behaviour plan, she released. She checked my hand and she found a clean and clear tooth mark. She cried. She blushed her hand over the tooth mark and this made her feel bad. "You should scold me, you should scream at me, you should stop whatever you're doing and feel sad!! I bit you!!! I bit you!!! I can see the mark". I felt bad too, I really did; deep in my heart, with a robotic emotionless face, covering over my yellow skin.

I want to bring you to this world. The world which under the control of the Principle of Life. You have to work regardless how sick you are. You have to work regardless how sad you are. This is a path where you have to go through as long as you stay under the human skin.

We have gone through a long journey. With tears and sadness; with mark and wound. Then here we are, with laughter and understanding; with food sharing and listening. The day you fed me with your food; with your saliva all over the food, I ate. Like a mom feeding a child; your time to be a mom, my time to be a child.

With professional ethics, I shall be forgetting the happiness and sadness. Just like the owner of the center, she controls, she manipulates, she works. This is our role, to be emotionless. This is our career, to be forgetful.

I can not not more than agree~ I appreciate this job. It can make my day it can make it the worst ever. This is why 95% of the people in the center, sacrifice for this career, and this gives them satisfaction.