Ramadhan mubarak

First night of terawih prayers with my siblings.

I don't mean to preach but I only hope that this would serve as a reminder to my readers & most importantly myself especially during the fasting month. That is to pray, because there really is no point in fasting throughout an entire day for an entire month if you're not going to pray.

And on that note, selamat berpuasa!

Expelliarmus!

Harry Potter & The Deathly Hallows Part Two

I shed tears over Fred's death & got really emotional when Hogwarts was under attack by Voldermort & the death eaters. Not forgetting the part when Snape was killed by you-know-who & how he was under the disguise of a death eater from the very beginning in order to protect Harry who happens to be the son of his one true love, Lily.

I'm definitely catching it for the second time one of these days!

APM 2011

Mama persuaded us to watch APM with her this year, by arguing the fact that we got to be entertained by numerous artists with only a $38 ticket. So there we were at Max Pavilion where everyone who attended were surprisingly dressed up to the nines, like we're attending the equivalent of a Grammys. Well, technically, it is the closest to that for the regional malay music industry.

This baby girl of mine slept on my mother's lap throughout the entire show.

As usual, none of us brought the Nex 5.

All time favourite, Siti Nurhaliza! My cousin was so fortunate to be one of the dancers during her performance where she debuted her first english song, which reminded me so much of Cheryl Cole's, Fight For This Love.

If you missed the show last night, the man who clinched the most trophies was Hady Mirza, although almost everyone in the audience was shouting for Taufik Batisah.

Saturday night

went something like this...

We caught Transformers in 3D at the newly revamped Shaw Lido without papa although he was the one who insisted that we booked the tickets the night before. He wasn't able to land on shore as expected & only managed to join us after dinner.

Some light supper after shopping!

The weird things people would do for the art of busking.

The three of us kept ourselves busy while waiting for Phat who was sitting along Orchard Rd having a caricature of herself drawn.

I'm not sure if you're aware of my blog but nonetheless, thanks papa for the pair of wedges from Zara!