Posted by: Lyya | September 24, 2007

I guess i will just stay and face THEM!

No point running. It just shows that I am a loser while i’m not. I will stay here and take all kinds of comments, be it true or just from sick ppl. I will survive. Why should I leave all my posts that i had wrote for years just for those nonsensical comments? WHY? I will stay and hold my head up high no matter what happens.

To Lian, please accept my apology for not attending your 21st birthday party. It just fells on my fasting mth and it is not so easy to leave all the necessary things which I should fulfil during my fasting mth. Hope you do understand. Speaking of 21st bday, I have yet to post my humble birthday pics. It just that I could not open that file where my bday’s pics r stored. But don’t worry I have some updated photos.

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Ayra is growing too fast! See, I told ya, she has no hair which often makes ppl mistook her as a handsome boy.

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Presenting my lil sister, Mira… 

Make a guess. Who is taller and who is shorter?

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It’s been so long since we had a family pic…

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Love him to bits for being so “sporting”!!

Last but not least, as usual my fav pic of all…

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Ayra and ME!!!!!

Posted by: Lyya | July 28, 2007

I’m moving….AGAIN!!

Arrrggghhhh… What the fuck? What can be worse than getting unwanted attention. If it’s good I don’t mind since I LURVE attention but if it’s bad.. I hate THEM!!! I’m LEO and I love attn so very much but those unwanted attn from FUCKING anonymous ppls really irritates me to the core.

To them, it’s my fucking blog. I will write my fucking MISERABLE things. Why do u care? And why r u here in the 1st place??? I’m moving and thank god you won’t be coming!!! Shut up and fuck off!!

To my dearest friends and readers, please email me at elyalicious@yahoo.com for my new blog add if u are interested to do so. For those fuckers, haha.. too bad..

Posted by: Lyya | July 15, 2007

In This Life

Have you ever wonder why do some of the people are being blessed with GREAT life while others lead a very miserable life? I always do and to date, am still clueless why the unfairness exist. Dear God, tell me why? If any of you do know the answer please let me know.

I am so sorry for abandoning my blog for ages. I am so extremely exhausted and couldn’t find the right time to do so. Anyway, what can I blog about except complaining and complaining. Life is obviously saddening for me. The only joy is this life is my precious lovely daughter, Ayra. There are days I feel like walking out from this marriage of mine. But somehow, people asked me to give him a chance and he might change one fine day. The question is : ” When is the one fine day?”

To him, his friends are his everything. Ayra and me are those people that bores him. My tears don’t matter. Nothing new. Everything seems to be a pressure for him. Have he ever stop for a minute and think of what he had said? What kind of pressure? I was married off to him with NO dowry. The reason is simple, my family out of goodwill did not find it is necessary for a monetary dowry. All they asked for is to give me the maximum happiness that I deserve. Did I get that? Hmmmm….

I volunteered to work during his NS commitment as to take off the pressure that he might face. Taking care of Ayra is our duty, but God knows who did everything alone. Yet, I couldn’t even complaint about my exhaustion.

He never understand and never will. “A man will never change for the best for someone but due to his own accord.” Obviously, it won’t happen.

He told me he loves me. I never doubt his love before but now it’s different. My feelings somehow no longer the same. And I really don’t know what I want either. Every turns and moves I made will always end me up in misery. Love shouldn’t feels this way. I am just one of the unlucky fews to fall madly in love with someone who don’t love me. At times, I reminisced the sweet memories of a schoolmate of mine who treat me like a princess for 4 years. I believe I deserve that kind of treatment. But somehow, the man I truly love is the one who doesn’t love me.

Friends are his everything. My feelings means nothing. I’m just someone who he don’t bother. Someone he don’t love but was forced to be married. Someone who still loves him despite the pains and tears he caused.

In this life, I might never be happy. But dear friends and readers please pray nothing but the BEST for me and Ayra. May some fine day I will be loved and smile sincerely. May the tears stop flowing and the heartaches stop coming in this life.

I’m a desperate wife, waiting and yearning to be loved sincerely.

Posted by: Lyya | May 16, 2007

A fine world. Really?

Just 3 months off work due to maternity leave, so many issues had happened in my workplace. Many changes and many unhappiness. Like always this is called “office politics”. But what saddened me is the fact that it’s happening in my own very department. What is the point fighting with one another in your own department as we are working to lift up this department name but by doing this, we only get fucked and laughed by the other departments. Human will always be human. They said, it’s age gap. But maybe, it’s true. Somehow, I’ve been working in a few company and had learnt to deal older women. Not easy but it’s not difficult actually.

 Recently, there’s a hot topic at work about one of my colleagues blog. I don’t know what really happened but guess she was told not to write certain things on her blog. I do agree that blogs are meant to be a place to vent out your anger and frustration. Freedom of speech but it’s not happening here. But what bothers me most was one of her latest post which stated, “ Why could some people able to write trash about their colleagues and even give more obvious ‘fill in the blanks names’ and not get banged, whilst I did?”

Know what peeps, the line above was about ME. Remember the posts on Life in a MNC Company and The EMAIL? Why must I be dragged in over it? Why? It wasn’t me who told my manager about her blog, that’s her own damn problem to write what she wanted. I have a blog too and I understand the meaning of “Freedom of Speech”. What is wrong with all this people. By the way, about the people on that posts, I had already forgive them long time ago and had since been nice towards one another but I did not post that. Maybe I should as not to invite this kind of things. Seriously, please do remember that I wasn’t the only one with your blog address. You gave to others too, remember?

I wrote that posts because there were issues to begin with and it’s not because over fighting for position, who should leave or stay or whatsoever. I wrote that because certainly I was bullied by the other department because I was so very new and because I was my uncle’s niece. It was because too, I didn’t know them very well but now when I did, I was wrong too.

If people from work happened to read my blog, please continue reading because seriously, I am just a human and I want to let out everything out my chest.

Let’s be adults and not attacking one another. We are considered family as we are in the same department. I know of certain people in my department talking about me too but who cares, I shut my mouth because I did not want to jeopardize the stability and the “calmness” of my department. That was the main reason.

Life will never be easy in the working life. Trust me. There will always be office politics everywhere. Not only aunties love gossips, young people too. By the way, those younger people are much more scarier because they dare to attack and fight. Dare to be straight-forward. Dare to hurt. Dare to kill. Because like us, we always thought we will be much better than the others. It’s human thing. How do I know this? Because I’ve worked far too many companies and I had the chance to see all those stupid things wherever I go. It’s not about the age, it’s about humans. Just stick to this old saying, “There is never a perfect world”. We will be contented with what we have.

Will be back on this coming Monday. Let’s see if it’s really that bad. Will update you peeps again.

 A fine world? Nope.

Posted by: Lyya | April 23, 2007

No TITLE

I really hate this title thingy. What on Earth should I type for that space? So I decided on days where my creativity dept shut down, I shall just type out “No TITLE” just like what I’ve done for this post.

This morning, I just sent Ayra over to the babysitter. I don’t know why but somehow I felt so bad leaving her behind. As always, I wanted to cry but what’s the reason behind my tears? I don’t know. I hate the feelings of she wanting me and I can’t be around. But what can I do? I’m not married to a prince or even a TOTO winner. I’m married to a normal, regular man whom I love most. That’s the sacrifice that I’ve to make since I’ve to work for my family.

Ayra, I hope you understand. I did all these out of love for you and your father.

I went to the new GIANT that day. I know it has been ages since it opened for business. But I just don’t have the right time to visit. Manage to shop at Giant last Sat with Hubby and spent hundreds. OMG. I’m getting poorer.

I bought loads of baby’s stuff. Milk powder, diapers, baby wipes etc. I also managed to get some facial wash, moisturizer, toner and etc. That’s my basic needs. Anyone disagree? When over the counter to pay. The funny thing was that the cashier took all my basic needs except the baby’s stuff. He said “Ma’am, it’s $117.20.” I smiled and replied,”Thanks but you forgot to include all these stuff (pointing to the baby’s stuff on his counter)” He looked at me as if I am some kind of alien which just landed on his property. With those curious eyes, he scanned the baby’s stuff without question. He must have thought those stuff were for the lady behind me and Hubby. Should I take that as a compliment or should I just be ashamed that I have a baby while I’m still a baby myself? Who cares right?

I think I should learn not to bother people’s judgement on me because they are not walking in my shoes and they don’t know what it’s like being me. So I should just ignore and let them say whatever their fucking mouth wanna say.

Yesterday, my next door neighbour had some visitors over. I knew some of them. Those girls are around my age and it has been somewhat a year since I saw them. I was carrying Ayra along my corridor when one of them said that what a cute baby I was carrying. She then asked, “Whose baby is that?” Without hesitation, I answered, “Mine” Somehow, my face turned red and I don’t know why. They were shocked too but pretended to be smiling. Oh, cut the crap. I really felt awkward. I thought I was ready for this but I guess I’m not. Shit , what the Fuck. I hate those dirty looks. I really do.

Maybe it’s time to be mean and selfish. And thick skin. But am I up to that? Can I stop pretending I’m perfect?

Posted by: Lyya | April 21, 2007

How Deep is your love? PartII

Thanks to Shan and Isnani for your comments.

Well, somehow i’m trying to be super strong but know what I ain’t a superwoman.

That day, while he was having dinner, we had a casual talk. He told me that his friends looked at my pictures that were stored in his mobile. Can you believe it? His insensitive son of a b*t*h friends said I was ugly looking. Know what Radzi told me? He is ashamed of that comments. Bastard!! How dare he said that straight to my face. It really hurt my ego. Am I that bad looking?

That night, while we were talking before going to bed like any other night. We came to the topic of all his ex gfs. Suddenly, I mentioned on this particular ex gf of his by the name Shakila. Yes, I do admit she look like a goddess. I asked Radzi, is that why you really adore her and refused to hurt her and abide to her every saying though she make a fool out of you? Shockingly he replied, “YES”. Right then, at that very instant moment, I got my answer. I should just stop trying to win his heart and please him because I am just an average looking girl. Beauty is Radzi’s top priority in treating a girl good. I wasn’t the 1st choice too when he decided to bring me to KL 3 years back. KL was where we got together. Now, it’s just like a big slap on the face when I found out that Sara was the person who he asked first.

What can be more bad than this? I am married to a man who thinks I am just the 2nd choice to his everything.

Dear Radzi,

Though, it hurts terribly knowing the truth. Somehow, I thank you for being honest because now I’ve found the answer I’ve been looking for, for 3 years of my life. Although, i’ve found it a bit too late. Now, I know why you loves making me cry. Now, I know why you hate spending time with me. Now, I know why my needs don’t matter. Now, I know why you hurt me. Now, I know why you rather spend time with your friends and not me. Now, I know why you give me your ‘jerk’ attitude. Because I am not beautiful and hot. Because I was a 2nd choice to begin with.

You know what, it doesn’t matter much anymore because I’m tired of being PERFECT too. Just the right timing.

P.S. Ayra, i’m so sorry if I will ever cause you any misery. I will give my best to you and no one else.

Check out my new pic..HAHAHA… Pardon me!

Till we meet again!

Posted by: Lyya | April 16, 2007

How deep is your love?

In LabourAngela once told me when I was heavily pregnant with Ayra. She told me to bring my dear Hubby into the labour ward so that he will get the chance to see how hard to deliver his child. She claimed the way he treats me in the future will change. I did that!

But somehow, I realized the treatment I received from him remains as cold as before. He will never see how hard I tried in holding our family together. He will always forgets that I have feelings. He will always love seeing me leave, for sure. It’s as if I don’t matter. How deep is his love? I don’t know.

Maybe he don’t even love me. If he did, I could feel it. But for years, I feel NOTHING. I can never sense his love for me. I always guess and assume he loves me.

OMG! What am I going to do next? Should I live like this for the rest of my life? How about Ayra?

to be continued…

Posted by: Lyya | April 13, 2007

Men

One of my friend, whose identity have to be kept confidential to protect her, called me earlier on. Somehow, the topic is of course about BGR. What else? Her current boyfriend who is ugly but rich. Despise the look & the attitude. Let’s name him Mr. K. M

 Mr K once asked me for help to get my dearest friend attention. I really thought he was the one for her although he was and still ugly. (I can’t stop mentioning the word UGLY..sorry.) She, on the other hand, was and still beautiful. She has many suitors and in the beginning he wasn’t even on her list. I praising her for her beauty, not because she is my good friend but she is BEAUTIFUL. He should just look into the mirror before bullying my friend, Jackass!

Back to how it all started, as you people know, I am just a very helpful person which usually get me into trouble in the end like now. I really felt extremely guilty for successfully persuaded my dear friend in accepting and fell head over heels with an ugly man. Anyway, who would have guessed that men will be men eventually.

In the beginning, like any other men, this ugly man treated her with respect and shower her with so much love but as time passed by, he gave her shits and make her cry almost of the time.

 Don’t worry friend, I’ve been on that boat before and I know how shit it feels. But look! I’m still surviving. Why shouldn’t I? U will too because you are so much prettier than me though not as smart. Hee. Kidding! If I were smarter, I wouldn’t had been where you are at this point of your life. Hi-5 girlfriend!

Men can never be trusted. But somehow, some girls like my babes are lucky. Jas and Lianie you should thank your lucky star. However, Qi and me always stuck with idiots most of the time and we don’t know how to love a man who loves us. We are idiots too Qi because I believe you and me have let go men who really love us with all their mighty heart. But what to do. Life still has to go on.

Now, lets look at Ayra latest pic. She growing too fast. Turning 2 months very soon. Awww…

Posted by: Lyya | April 11, 2007

Joining Lianie…

Actually, my heart hurts when I shifted from blogger wordpress. So many wonderful and painful memories were captured there for some years. Although, this wordpress could import my entries from blogger but somehow I just feel sad. Don’t laugh at me Ok!! I’m just a sensitive and sentimental girl.

I followed Lianie here because she made wordpress sounds so good. (Mr. WordPress! You should hire her as the spokesperson of WordPress. It’s worth it.) The main motive of this heart wrenching shift was because wordpress has just one particular thing that blogger don’t. Though it’s just a one particular thing but it meant alot to me. According to Lianie, WordPress has this password features which enable user to set a password to certain entries which are highly confidential. Haha… So, I can curse and gossip on people and only let my dear beloved close friends read those entries. To the rest, sorry… I just love cursing, swearing and gossiping.

I know it’s lame to shift just because of this but I’m loving it.

 Hmmm.. Yar. Before I forget, I just dainty instead of exclusively like my previous blog because I found these @ dictionary.com:

dain·ty      [deyn-tee] Pronunciation KeyShow IPA Pronunciation adjective, -ti·er, -ti·est, noun, plural -ties.

–adjective

1. of delicate beauty; exquisite: a dainty lace handkerchief.
2. pleasing to the taste and, often, temptingly served or delicate; delicious: dainty pastries.
3. of delicate discrimination or taste; particular; fastidious: a dainty eater.
4. overly particular; finicky.

–noun

5. something delicious to the taste; a delicacy.


[Origin: 1175–1225; ME deinte worthiness, happiness, delicacy < AF (OF deint(i)e) < L dignitāt- (s. of dignitās); see dignity]

I know, I know, I’m thick-skinned but still I’m loving it. Can?

Lastly, welcome to dainty4lyya..

Got to send Ayra to the clinic now or her STUPID God-Mothers (Sweetie Babes) will give me hell with their nagging.

Bye!! Muackzzz…

Posted by: Lyya | April 3, 2007

My LIFE

As I sit here, watching my dearest daughter sleeping peacefully, I really wish her future will be so much better than mine. I don’t her to face any hardships which is of course illogical of me to think of that. But at least, I want her to be loved by a man who truly loves her and never make her cry but instead wipe her tears that flow.

Life is so full of challenges. Never expected my life will end up this way. I remember when I was in Sec 1, I had always imagine me being someone with a respectable career. Now, all I do is just bullshitting my way through to get a pathetic sum of $$$ to fend my family. How miserable. How tragic. Sometimes, it really hurts to see all my good friends now in University. Some of them, once asked me for help in their studies. I am not a genius but I clearly know I am not stupid. Me? Don’t bother to know.
Luckily, Ayra is here, though it was not planned but somehow she is the reason for me to look at the bright side of life. She’s my everything now. Nothing and no one else matter.

Ayra with my brother-in-law.

A close-up of Ayra.
“Nothing & No one else matter now!!” – Lil Ayra

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