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Monday, April 27, 2009
one by one.

it's soooo damn warm nowdays. just had a shower so whilst waiting for my hair to dry (which always takes forever) ive decided to blog. had a super loooooong day today. attended aza & shida's wedding at both woodlands and jurong east. damn far can. we left the east at around 11 plus in the morning to head off first to aza's place at j.east as sweets had to take part in the escort of the bridal car which is so not my thing nor his. but it was one of his closest friends, so oh wells. after makan, we left for shida's place at wldnds. sweets was the lead rider. feel kindof proud la. in total we made 2 trips to j east and another 2 to wldnds. and i have to say riding with a punjabi suit with super tight pants and wedges is such a killer.


the food was superbly nice at the girl's side and mediocre at the guy's. the decorations wasn't tt pretty bad either. but the most yummilicious was the wedding cake. love love LOVE sugar icing. tsk tsk my sweet tooth sure going kill me someday.

congrats aza & shida.

on a sidenote... it's pretty overwhelming to see each one of the people around you getting married/engaged one by one (lifted off harper's island promo heh heh). and people always ask when's your turn. sometimes i want to settle down. have that freedom, spend most of my time with the hubby, cater to his needs and have beautiful babies. but then again, i do want achieve most things in life like for instance get my bachelors' (2 more years to go), be stable financially etc etc. most importantly, get to know the person i intent to marry more indepth as i'm going to spend my whole lifetime with him.
okays, think i yakked a wee lil too much. so here are the pics:

LOVE this picture. woots!

tink i looked evil here. eeks!


pretty yummylicious cake.


in traditional costume. omg i'm as high as the chair. sighs.


lovely picture of us. check out all their poses.

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Saturday, April 25, 2009
if you were there, beware!

exams are over. woooots! happyness. no more late nights. no heck that sleepless nites and zero food intake. some papers were ok and one was quite tough. just hope to clear them.


so to start off the hols was a shopping trip with kinah love yesterday. so many weird people at orchard la. ang moh snapping our pic and some irritating mats like stalking us. damn annoying.



then went off to the hospital (again) to visit my grandma. prior to my first paper, my brother was also admitted due to a bike accident. think hopsitals are like my second home already. oh wells.




have you been shopping with a group of guys? omg. much much worse then us girls. there's the bickering. there's the fussing over whether things look matchy or not. and there this videorecoding of their friend changing in the changing rooms. damn funny la.




posting for practicum is out. i got the same school yet again. boring la. i need a change. like mixed school or something (yup i got a girls' school). haiz. another 5 weeks of stoning come late june. so not looking forward to that.




so people, now that i have 3 months of hols, do come and excite/kacau/disturb me. plan plan plan!




on a random note:




sometimes i do not know what i have gotten myself into. whether this is wad i really want.



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Thursday, April 9, 2009
bloody mess. so un-glam.



after so long (since sec 1), i got hospitalised again. this time for an op for my arm lump (abscess). it has been bugging me for a few days. so on monday i decided to consult my gp for it but instead was referred to the A&E for emergency op as it was that big. lucky i had sweets to sent me there and waited till i was all settled in my bed with drips attached. the doctor really sucked at her venepuncture skills. when the nurses did it for me for the second time, there was NO blood at all. pro-ness.







before. looked somewhat okay although my drip is killing me due to the blood backflow.

but then the irritating hosp delayed my op. my father got so pissed and made a big fuss. and few minutes later, i was due for op. it IS scary. from the moment i put on the op gown. yes almost naked man. til they pushed me into the op theater. i was then given the anaesthsia via inhalation. i was gone by 2-3 secs. when i woke up i realised how exposed i was. my gown became a tube top. and i was breathless and in so much pain not to mention the low bp. i was promptly given a nab and some morphine via IV.




i was so relieved (although i cried, yet again) to see my mum n his face as i was pushed out of the op theater. i tot i'd never make it. haha very hindustan i know. all in all i had been poked 3 times on my left arm. damn pain. and there this hole in my arm. which i have to go for dressing every single day for 2 weeks. and each session is a torture. but oh wells. on a good note, i've lost some weight. weee!
post op. groggy.woozy. thanks eh sweets for putting the cat & snapping this unglam pic.



a huge thank you (with much love, kisses and what nots) to:






  • Sweets. saw a side of him i never did. he was there always. be it to help me get admitted. stay on the nite. get my favorite things, toiletries and cravings (even arranging with his friends to get my masala thosai), wiped my tears through each painful procedure. endure my father and made me laugh when i get so worked up as well as being patient when i got sooo difficult. he was soo tired each day, with the lack of sleep. poor lil thing. thanks for EVERYTHING. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥






  • my mum, dad, sis & brother, yana. family love.






  • mami for getting me lovely yummy things and staying till late. my lil bf. he was so excited la. first trip to hospital.






  • Ab, shasha & haron. for getting me thosai, fruits and milk. and making it all fun to sneak out till late at nite in a wheelchair with my drip.






  • Ana ( for helping me get into my op gown, got me a cute lil cat stuffed toy cos i missed my mizzy, the yummy tarts, lipgloss and staying till i am all ok after the op). hearts you mama!







    meet lil sweets.




  • wan, for coming although he had night shift after that.






  • my aunts and uncles for coming to visit me.






  • for my NIE babes/friends ( sakinah, farah, hedz,luvena, pearly, nadziah and rahzee) for helping me thru the school admin stuff as well as your texts of concern and comfort. much much kisses too.






  • others too who had texted me but ive yet to list your names down. hugs you too.






ok done with my grammy speech. so now back to more sleep and school stuff.







p/s: hope u guys are not grossed out by the pics. much more will be uploaded once i get them from sweets.

























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