The Toblater Story
March 16, 2010
OHMAIGARRDD RESULTS!
March 10, 2010
00 days
So, there you have it.
The countdown timer has been doing its job diligently. In less than 24hours, on foreign soil is where we shall all be.
To the Toblaterians, good luck for the results! May the 7 months of hardwork finally pays off! To Gayah, we know your spirit will be partying with us in Bali (so don't feel too bad) and your physical being will be supporting us from 1990 kilometres away (by constantly checking the blog for updates) ;p.
Good luck to Mess too, who is on judging duty & safeguarding the results til the Finale night.
And to all our fans at home (& those at work) watchout for our updates/ live blogging from Bali yaawwwwww!
February 7, 2010
Weigh-in and Putrajaya Night Run
January 20, 2010
Journey So Far
24 weeks passed by silently with another 7 weeks left to go before Bali.
My fellow Toblaterians, have you been doing your homework?
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1-1
2-1
So ladies~
with 49 days left, do you
November 7, 2009
Team 2 Toblater in the media, AGAIN!!
Somehow we did it, again!
It may not be in one of the country's top-selling newspapers
(like HM! which surprisingly has a wide range of loyal readers),
but to be on the sign-on page of the intranet in a Multinational Corporation,
it's still something to be
This was during the Terry Fox Run on November 1st 2009. Our own camerawoman for the event is out of the country (Kiah, we miss you!), hence our pictures will only be uploaded once she's back from Nepal.
I'd love to tell the whole story, but without the pictures the story just wouldn't be complete.
So, let's all be patient and wait for Kiah to come back to us safely!
November 1, 2009
Team #2 Walks for World Pink
All excited for our first team activity (sans Gayah though)
Walking to the base of the Tower, I had to give Me'ah an icy cold stare when she was about to queue for the shuttle van* *
We were early (surprise surprise) as the organisers we're still setting-up* *

I was bullied by my anak murid to send our things to the car...a 1+km run to and fro, in case anyone is wondering how far (literally & figuratively speaking) I manjakan those two* *
Of course, I had to be the "exotic" one* *
Ribbon of hope: The participants forming a ribbon before the walk. Team #2 is somewhere at the top of the formation(Picture courtesy of Clove Two,The Star)
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This is how 'the human pink ribbon' looked like from the ground* *
"There's Malaysia!": Just to prove we haven't forgotten all those hours of Geography lessons* *
Menara KL to be illuminated in pink lights that night* *
At the starting line: Waiting to be flagged off
Err..err..1 km into the walk and they needed to be re-fuelled...* *
"We're almost there girls"**
Enon & Me'ah had time to indulge in a bit of retail therapy after the walk as evidenced by the 2 huge pink bags hugged tightly by the 2 defendants* *
By the end of the night, our face were glowing/shining (pls cross where applicable) with prideBy partcipating, we got a very nice World Pink T-shirt and a door gift of Estee Lauder Companies’ products worth RM100.
October 26, 2009
Gotta get my nose back on the grindstone!!! And keep it there! Gotta!!!
O-dah, from the land far far away.
October 25, 2009
Post Session 3 - Update 1
October 22, 2009
No More Superhuman Senses
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I was pregnant. And it was the most magical & surreal feeling ever.
And last night when I found out that it was over, despite preparing myself mentally over and over about it, there's nothing that the doc or the husband could say to stop my sobbing or even make me feel better. The husband knows me well enough. He didn't have to say much and just held my hands throughout and we just hugged for longest time once we were back home.
It was heartbreaking. My chest felt it would burst right open, I just can't quite describe. But now here I am. Still feeling pretty crappy, just... much much better .
Was supposed to go for check-up tomorrow with another doc. (Shoot! Which reminds me I should cancel it now!) So you bet I had a different plans altogether on how to break the news on Toblater - coupled with a cute cute sonogram of my 10 weeks foetus. (Right~~ before Beyonce & the weigh-in!!) I even wanted to knight MessAziz as an official Toblatorian to replace me! I probably still should, I am so far off, I can't catch up the the girls any more. Sorry Team 2!
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I saw fireworks on our way back last night. I've always loved fireworks. I take it that is God's way to let me know it's all going to be all right..and to just cheer me up a notch. That AND the fact that Benyonce's been cancelled.. hehe. Would expect loose waterworks every now and then in the next few weeks. But don't feel so bad for me girls. I'm pretty much set to be positive. Ohhhmmmmmm!
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Now, Esah. Take me to Starbucks when I'm all better. (That's an order)
I haven't had coffee/tea in 2 months!
Ikan Kotak
It's that time of the month where I will have to work late; sampai rumah dgn busuk tak mandi nya *yes, euuuwww* & terus zZZzzzz………. (nota sangat kecik: sometimes no dinner yo!) :P
Annnnd I realised that whenever I'm under stressed at work, I tend to look at this in my phone and sengih sorang2. Not once, tapi several times a day!
- image: google
I blame this all to my recent dive trip to Tenggol. At an untouched, extremely gorgeous site called Moonraker the boxfish played hide and seek with me under water. I gerak left, it went right and vice versa. Hihi, comel OK.
Demmit , I dah jadi like one of those boring divers who talked non stop about diving. HELPPP! *sambil inflate sausage*
Ermm, Sipadan in December anyone? Haha
October 18, 2009
Session 3 for the TBLs
You can run, breeze walk, puasa or starve yourselves as much as you like for the next one week (or better still, hoping for it to be cancelled! Teehehhe) but Session 3 is still on, y'all!
I will bring the Judge (the dreaded weighing scale-lah!) to Odah's house next week and Session 3 will be held there. As Odah is organising an open house that day, please do not forget to come and bring extra clothes for the....
BEYONCE "I AM" WORLD TOUR!!! *whilst humming to "Survivor" and "Single Ladies" in the background*
To Team 1 - All the best girls, you guys can do it again this time. Don't worry too much, eh? (dalam hati - kalau tak menang, sah kena drill dengan Instructor Team 1 lepas ni. Kiara Hills lepas ni memang kena lari non-stop la jawapya! Odah, INCLUDING YOU walaupun jauh di perkampungan orang asli! Hahaha!)
To be fair to Team 2 - All the best to you girls, too! I'm sure you guys can do it! You have a very dedicated Instructor, yo - who is quite strict to her anak-anak buah!
Saya Rok(iah)!
October 12, 2009
experience ala Viktor Navorski
Ppl say that you need to experience things at least once in your life. Which I did and though I did not regret it..but I won’t ever want to experience it again.
Becoming Tom Hanks character in "The Terminal" is something none of us want to. Stranded at the airport..With no comfy mattress to sleep at night!!! Worse if it is during holiday period.
I've experienced that. I became Viktor Navorski..Tom Hanks character. Overnight at Kite Airline Airport..and spent 2 full days there..Waiting patiently in front of counter 18, row B Kite Airline Airport for my name miraculously to be call upon. 2 days of waiting, seating on the marble floor with my pink & turquoise luggage close to me.
Why? Because I stupidly missed my flight back home!! My reason to that was, I miscalculated my timing. (I’ve never missed any of my flights since I was 13!!!) STUPID STUPID STUPID. That was the only thing on my mind when I saw the AA counter with no staff (the check in counter already closed) I panicked..but trying so hard to be rational. Went to AA ticketing counter..too bad all flight back was fully booked and the only next available flight is on the eve of 1st day raya..(my mum will kill me..or i think my lil sis will coz she will be the only maid available for raya – suddenly I feel a rush of happiness due to the circumstances..ahaha)
Anyway, my emotion kicks in after I suddenly realized I’ve never spent my raya away. This can’t be happening. I need to be back before the ritual pagi raya salam and eating. So I decided to go to Kite Airline Airport to try my luck for Kite Airline. Hmm..how laa to go to pre="to ">KLIA from here..(pity my brain coz it was pressured) Taxi seems to be the fastest mode of transportation to go to KLIA..so I took the budget taxi..so much for budget..from AA to Kite airline airport (i can throw batu okay) costs me RM 42!!! What the heck?! Nway..at that point of time, i just cudnt care anymore..RM42 pun oklah..jalan saja. Had a chatty friendly conversation with the cab driver( I rarely do this), and he said, to go to Tune Hotel that located at the corner of the AA airport, cost ard RM38!!!! Aiyo..cekik darah laa.
Arrived at Kite airline airport, immediately bought 1 way tix (standby). Double the price of my original 2 way tix okay..As I said to my sis, this is my most expensive raya ever!! So, that was the background story of how I almost become the permanent resident of Kite Airline airport (2 days can’t justify for PR yet..aahahah)
Slept at one private corner of the airport (thank god for a kinda cushy bench), awaken every 1 hour afraid that I missed the 6am call (they counter 18 staff asked us to queue back at 6am). Finally fully up at 4am on Saturday morning, ate my sahur (4 pieces of Mcd nugget) with orange juice. Then quickly went to counter 18 since they asked us to go there at 6am. Then it hit me..first flight that morning will be at 10am!!! BlaD1h3LL!!! What a frustration!! 10am? Why on earth you asked me to come at 6am for then!!!!!
After waiting and more waiting, I am no longer patient.
[caption id="attachment_254" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="Kite Airline to Singapore"]
[caption id="attachment_255" align="aligncenter" width="320" caption="with the lady (Al1A) at Changi Airport"]
As life full of surprises, when we arrived at Singapore, the lady’s friend (a Singaporean) picked us up, and brought us back to his house. Imagine this (as it crossed my mind at that time), 2 days ago, i was supposed to be back at my cozy bedroom, eating my mum’s cooking..then abt 2 hours ago, I’ve made friend with the lady and her husband, and now, I’m at Singapore and relaxing on stranger’s day bed watching his plasma tv and eating ketupat and lontong during the morning of 1st day raya. All happened in the span of 2 days..oklah..almost 3 days..ahaha.. but still. Amazing kan. Life is really full of suprises. He sent us to the budget airport at 430am (baik sungguh hati dia, pagi buta tuh..) Thank you so much to both him and his wife for their kindness, accommodating me, d stranger in their house..yelah..mana dia tahu if I am some weirdo ke ape ke.
[caption id="attachment_256" align="aligncenter" width="320" caption="My first raya food..thanks One family!"]
Finally...at budget airport, checked in, and resting at the waiting area. 1 hour and 15 minutes later, I was safely arrived at my familiar surroundings..sampai sudah ke Cat city.
[caption id="attachment_257" align="aligncenter" width="320" caption="the waiting area at Budget airportgreat airline..very punctual!! Will definitely board you again!!"]
Kiasuly (mentang2lah baru pegi Singapore), i walked out from the plane, to immigration counter, then took my luggage, and straight to my older sis, whom has been waiting for 2 days for me to come back home..of course lah after she hugged me, I kena scolded dolu...she said I’ve made her fall sick..hahahah. drama lah my family.
[caption id="attachment_259" align="aligncenter" width="320" caption="home sweet home"]
For the rest of my raya holiday, I kept on being reminded of : I missed my flight and celebrated my raya at Singapore dolu. My family decided to use the story as appetizer whenever ppl came to our house for beraya. It was a silent torture!!
Bluerghh!!!! Once is enough! Never again. Though it was a good experience, I’ve managed to skip all the prep for raya and my lil sis still hold a vengeance abt it, but thank you, once is more than enough.
Next year, I will make sure my flight is at night.
October 9, 2009
My 'serabut' cousin is finally married!
The Abdul Majid clan was super busy last week attending the first wedding in the family. It was my 'serabut' cousin's wedding and everyone would not want to miss it out. The events went well and my Pak De and Mak De were elated to receive Azhar as their son-in-law and my 'serabut' cousin was exceptionally happy that she gets to bully Azhar even more now that they are married (yes, she is a big bully!)
Here are some of the pictures taken during the wedding by my partner-in-crime-cum-artistic-director-for-the-wedding, Ika:
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