Eco-friendly bagsEco-friendly bags
Bag It, Don’t Bin It You see, before I got to know Smallkucing, I never really gave reusable bags a thought. That’s because I’m quite a litterbug and don’t quite
Category: Down The Memory Lane
How do I love theeHow do I love thee
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee when full to the brim With sugar or honey With peaches or flowers, By the sun, the
Truly, madly, deeply, passionately in love with you.Truly, madly, deeply, passionately in love with you.
“I’m truly, madly, deeply, passionately in love with you” I think I just died and went to heaven for a couple of minutes after hearing those words. *SIGH* I’m completely
I was lucky…I was lucky…
I was really lucky, that my parents doesn’t have any Munchausen Syndrome or Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy or, else, I would have been dead by now. They’re completely normal parents
Super simple chilli crabsSuper simple chilli crabs
I’m not a great cook, but I do have some tricks up my sleeves. Most of my readers would probably know by now that I was the child of the
What do you call these?What do you call these?
My husband and I were craving for sourish food the other day after taking oily stuff, and so, when we came across a stall that sells pickled fruits, or locally
Thank you for loving me…Thank you for loving me…
This is a thank you entry for someone who is very special, and also a birthday dedication. 😀 And no… this is not just for my husband, but for Annie’s
On 20th May…On 20th May…
It’s 20th May 2010, and it’s been 8 years since I first saw my husband. I was young. Very young. 8 years ago, I was just 17 going on 18.
Cucur Jagung/ Corn FrittersCucur Jagung/ Corn Fritters
A good friend of mine gave me some fresh sweet corns not long ago, and it reminds me of the good old times where I used to plant corns behind
Remembering teachers…Remembering teachers…
While most of you… especially Malaysian bloggers are busy having delirious tweeting, fb-ing as well as doing some live blogging on Thomas Cup and Uber Cup, please, excuse me out