Fishing Frenzy!!!

Lately ART's fishing addiction has become worse.... he even willing to give up his weekend footbal/futsal for it! Thats serious..... He started off by going to local ponds like the one in Port Klang and Sentul.... hehe i can still bring my books and went off with him..

Then he went father to P.Pankor... P.9 ... for Jenahak and Siakap.... i didn't go lah.. since ART said the boat is too small... can only fit 3 angler... ( yeah right?!) Anyway i don't really mind... since everytime he'll brought tones of fresh fishes for me to feast on... even though i only know how to fry it... ( outsourced to my maid actually)

ART fishing frenzy went further up to Yan, Kedah... going after some Tenggiri he said.... Yeah... he brught back 5-6 pieces of 3Kg tenggiri... muahahahahaha... the catwoman is back... we ate nothing but fish for a good 3 month....

From far north ... ART shoot down to Jeli or mersing... ( which ever laa.. since i'm not too sure where).... hahaha... he bough home (Pilahdalphea) a x-large coleman full of ikan kembong! and 2 pies of shark! ( anak ajer) I really don't know how to skin that fish.... its skin is thick as an elephant skin... i tried peeling it off... sort of peeling off a banana skin... FAILED! The i tried the peeling off mango style... again FAILED.... finally i tried the peel off patato skin style... still failed but somehow i managed to get rid of that skin.... the fish now looks like a piece of wood....so if anyone got any idea on how to skin a shark.. letme kno...

ART latest addiction now is Koa Adang... to those who fails ur geo class... that's in Thailand...Normally he would only be gone 2D1N.... but no...no.. no... this time he has to spend 4D3N..... Well what can i say.... with a fridge full off fish.... and my ART came back healthy and happy.... at least he's not going after 'chicken'.....

So all and all... i must say this hobby i must support to keep him happy, healthy and more loving to me... muaahhhhh.

Next trip .... Burma Bank? Gilo ko kau jang oiii!!!

Love....Sally

Why Women Cry.....

I'm not a poet to begin with.. but i do feed my soul with some touchy dowey feely stuff sometimes. Just to appreciate some people's gift of writing beautiful words of wisdom. Being able to pen down your thoughts are a great gift.. which i don't have apprantly.. ..

But i'm happy to say that sometimes i appreciate it.. this is one of those stuff which i think is beautiful... as a daughter, wife, mother and a woman.. i never thought of my tears can be describe so delicately as this..

.... too bad i didn't kno who wrote it...

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A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him. "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said: "When I made the woman she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed.

" You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

-The End-