Putrajaya - Penang

My life is like a piece of pizza with too many toppings now, there are sweet, sour and bitter ingredients..and I have to cut it carefully to make it fair..and 24 hours a days are not enough especially time spent with the kids..

Its a different and exciting nature of work but it comes with a price, most of the time are spend looking at the clock, set the clock, set the time...


Hadif with his Ben 10 watch..ciwi sangat..everytime nak bagitau.'mama, jam..jam..'..poor childs, I have to left for the airport very early in the morning yesterday, therefrore by 5.30am they were cuddled into the car as not to disturb their sleep, at by 6.30am they were already at the nursery while I was on Erl on the way to the airport, that is the hardest part...and hubby left for Penang the same day at 9.00am and leaving the kids ...how I wish.....

Erl station at 6.15am ..serene and spooky..not many people, I was sleepy and hungry and tired...

It was a smooth journey and we landed at 8.30am and were fetch..and the food hunting began...
Breakfast at Transfer Road, roti canai taruh daging atas, or chicken anyway you like, but I like banjir..one piece is enough, the place is unique in its own way, the taste is similar to other place but the ambience that make people come

Were we touring around..ooppss..not touring la..on this Hyundai Starex, RM500 per day with diesel and it can accommodate to 12 people if they are skinny like me, but its convinient for those with a batalion kids and steady cashflow and thick pocket

Hunting for jeruk for four pregnant ladies at the office, but this time around we went to a Malay shop at Chowrasta insted of the usual place under the staircase. We were stucked there for more than 30 minutes and that include food tasting session where we ended up finishing jeruk kuinin which are sweet and tender (please forget about whatever chemical effect and what not.. :-)


Penang is well known for food and the journey is not comple without mee goreng prepared by an old man and air sabat with pieces of coconut flesh and biji selasih as well as cendol, but don't judge by the condition of the place or whether its hynegic or not...

By 9.45pm I was already back in Putrajaya and Hadif was already sleeping in on his baby chair inside the car except for Sufiya who was waiting for a chocolate...and the routine starts back...set the clock again.....