Pre-Sahur - Ayer Keroh R&R

It has been a tradition ever since we got married, we will celebrate the 1st Ramadhan at my better half's kampung. This year is no exception. I have no complain on this since the sambutan Ramadhan there is usually more meriah than here in KL.

We left the house at around 9.30pm, we did not want to miss the first terawih so we left after that.

My baby was very tired and she slept on the way to kampung. However, we have to make one quick stop at R&R Ayer Keroh because my hero was hungry and my better half needed his coffee fix.

I only had roti bakar while the rest ate quite heavy food. I know we will have sahur later with my in laws so, keeping some space for that.

My baby was so tired she had to be carried to the car. Imagine dah darjah 2 pun nak dokong lagik.

One thing I need to share ; we all balik kg really in a gambling situation, our roadtax dah mati and it has been renewed, but the stupid agent did not deliver the roadtax and insurance on Friday afternoon as promised. What pissed me off, she did not even answer the phone. But, since we are confident it has been renewed(after research via the insurance helpline and JPJ) we decided to just go ahead. Kalau kena tahan, cakap jer lah, dah renew Tok, but ada orang bodoh lupa nak hantar...

Sabar Liza, discount nanti pahala puasa

Reckless Road User

We were on our way to Bukit Antarabangsa a couple of days ago to attend a kenduri organised by my bette half's cousin. While strolling on the PLUS highway towards the Sungei Besi toll, we came across this dangerous act.

This is so very dangerous not only to the motorcyclist as well as to other road users. They were not only doing this, they were speeding at the same time. Just imagine, they were much faster than our car and while doing this....

During the early stage of our marriage, we were using motorbike as our main (actually, the only mode since can't afford to buy a car yet at that time) mode of transportation. Infact, I was taken to the hospital to deliver my first baby with all the labour pain and everything by my better half's motorbike since where we used to live, not even a taxi pass around that route. So, that makes me feel more difficult to understand why to the motorcyclist willing to risk their life.

And at the same time, I was nagging the cuties, just in case if they were to choose this as their mode of transportation in future...Tak pasal2 bebudak tu kena bebel kan?