Just dropping by to say happy new year to you guys (all 3 of you still reading..) 

2025 has been wonderfully..challenging, work wise. Family wise, happy happy happy and looking forward to more adventures with my little crew in 2026!

Last week was the start of winter holiday for us and the kids, so we went to Toyama for snow. Other than those 3 days, we went shopping to catch the new year deals and just spent the days leisurely at home. That means us parents waking up at 10 am while the kids were playing Nintendo switch and watching TV. It was so so fun because Rayfa would casually come into the room to check whether we are up yet and once she saw me open my eyes, she would announce to the entire house.

Gosh, I would never take these days for granted. Love love love mornings like these.

After this, school and work would restart again and we would be in our usual routine - waking up at 6 am, rushing the kids to get ready, breakfast, and off to school and work. But I know there will be off days where I could relive the past few days of leisure again, and I will work hard just so I could relive them again.



 I remember back then there were 2 times that I braved myself to write a handwritten letter to you. I don’t remember now where I put the first one, but I put the second one in an album filled of my childhood pictures taken inside my room.

I read somewhere that sometimes grief could be healed by writing letters to said passed person. But I have no idea why I haven’t gotten over the grief of losing you.

Well why I’m writing today? Because I just realized just how over the moon you’d be if you are able to see your granddaughter today. Remember how you used to print out English worksheets for your students, which consisted of lyrics to Westlife songs? Well, I remember it so well, because you’d make me do every single worksheet so I’d learn English too. I was in standard 2, I think. But I loved the smell of those freshly printed worksheets, I was so happy that you included me in your work too.

You were my first English teacher, but you taught me so many things other than that. One of them is the love towards music, because I still remember those cheesy pop songs’ lyrics you printed for your students!

And your granddaughter..at 4 years old, she loves this Kpop band so much, Ayah. She is only fluent in Japanese language, she cannot speak in Malay but she can sing those songs in English so well! I’m still amazed at how fast she picks up those songs, but then I remember those times when you made me do the worksheets, at only 8 years old (although I have a feeling you started wayy before that)

You’d be so proud of her, Ayah. She reminds me of my childhood, while also being 90% the opposite of who I am.

I just wish you could meet her. 

And the other day, I met my old friend who’ve just lost her lovely mom, to cancer. I was reluctant to ask her how she was coping, but I had to. And she asked me about losing you. I don’t know why but I told her, it’s something you’d never get over. All you can do is be strong and show up every day.

I miss you.



Ok so this is the latest guilty pleasure of mine.

Watching With Love, Meghan series on Netflix.

Gosh it is the most self-absorbed series ever, besides the Kardashians, but it is the most soothing self-absorbed series in the world.

Like, I want every bit of her life - forget the Birkin bag because why do you want that when you could have 

A dreamy homey house filled with white creamish furniture and greens and a dedicated craft space in a whole other building

A whole other greenhouse filled with flowers and plants

A backyard garden full of flowers like orchids and lilies and herbs like basil and rosemary and veggies such as lettuces and carrots 

A quaint little town where you can get up early and bring your guests to the market to get fish to cook for dinner

House near a beach where you can set up some beach chairs by the sea to serve your friends some homemade apple pies

Ohhh!!!! An orchard full of apples you have no idea what to do with the apples you decided to make apple jams to give as presents to family and friends

It must be crazy to live a life like that. My dream life. Why the hell did I move to the metropolitan city of Tokyo I have no idea.

But I know for now I feel some sense of accomplishment when I managed to solve some issues regarding cross-discipline engineering work. I feel like I have done something for the team when I get the “thank you for being here” smile and nod from my boss. I feel like I achieved my goal of the day when I managed to close out some technical memo after some gruelling discussions with the engineers. I feel content even in the train full of strangers after a day at work, lost reading my ebook in my phone knowing I’ll be reunited with my kids for dinner soon.

And that’s also another life I dream of, for now. I believe in manifesting and dreaming, so there might come a day, one day, that I get to own an orchard of my own, but Tokyo would have to do for now.



…is the moment I cried in women’s toilet at my office (previous workplace, not current) because one of my male colleagues organized a meeting, to discuss on the work I had been working on for months before that, only because I confided in him that I was struggling to complete the task..

So he decided to organize the discussion “to discuss ideas on how to help Zatil”, inviting several other colleagues, 
making me look like a failure.

I had never thought or wondered why I cried, until now. 

At that time, just after I saw the meeting invitation, I ran to the toilet. (Well not to be dramatic) and I really didn’t plan on crying, but coincidentally one of my seniors was in the toilet and she saw I was upset.
I started crying once I could let the words out.
I had never felt so humiliated my entire life. Upset was an understatement.

“Well I just wanted to help you…” was probably what he would say to excuse his action at that time, but to me, that was one of the living proof how it was like working as a female in a male-dominated industry. He would NEVER do that to another male colleague, would he?
He would never.
So I literally was busting my ass to complete the task as best I could, only for him to come sweeping in like a hero, claiming he just wanted to help.
Poor my senior, having to listen to me rambling and crying my eyes out, but that was one of the things I was grateful about; actually having her to listen.

The thing is, I think what made me so upset was because I was so tired of being pushed around. I was so tired of doing everything I could to make everyone happy. I was tired of being told what to do. I was tired of taking care of everyone’s feelings. I was tired of not getting the results I hoped for, after doing the same task over and over again. And at last, when he pulled that act, it was the last straw for me. (Such is corporate world..)

Once I was done crying (was actually surprised of how much I cried at that point, because I’d never cry at the office, what more in front of another colleague) I braved myself out, and let the male colleague know how much I was upset over his “well-meaning discussion invitation” and asked him to cancel it.
He was giving excuses, but eventually he did.

And I think I had respected myself more, since that day, that I was brave enough to stand up for myself.

And I hope he would never do that to another female colleague, ever. At least not without her permission.

And boyyyy sometimes I can be quite dramatic huh X)



 I am highly delusional. A lot of times, I would be daydreaming about what I would do or act in some situations - especially those which had happened in the past. I would be so delusional once I imagined about living my life as a Prime Minister lol. 

I am sometimes quiet in company of people I love and also despise. If I am being bubbly I’m probably still gauging which of these 2 categories you fall in. But 50% of the time I am actually exhausted of talking. Talking drains me.

I am not into a social setting. Socializing drains me. I would be energetic at first, but 15 minutes is all it takes before my battery runs out. So it’s actually not about you.

I have 2 pre-teen boys, and I have no idea how to adjust from being a mommy to 2 cute boys to 2 smelly (I mean boys stink) and sweat-everywhere kind of boys. How come they were once so cuddly and kissable and now so stinky?!

I am so glad me and husband decided we’ll have no more babies. No. More. Babies.

It’s been 3 years since we packed our life belongings and moved to Japan. And so far, I haven’t had a day where I’d think “gosh I wish we didn’t leave”. Not. A. Single. Day. Alhamdulillah.

I wear deodorant everyday since I was 15 years old.

That’s it.



 Relieved, because I just finished a meeting today and while it’s been quite stressful few months, received good news last few weeks ago which makes me incredibly grateful. For someone who has been going to work so uncertain of what the work day would be like (will explain about this some other time), trying my hard to just complete work for the day and go home; it finally feels like somewhere I can see myself settling for quite a long time to me.

Worried, because kids have officially started their summer holiday which lasts for 1 month (school reopens in September) and the house. Is. A. Damn. Mess.

Contented, because we finally went riverside swimming last weekend and it was awesome! Definitely going again next weekend lol.

Happy, because we finally got ourselves a car (hence the many family trips lately lol)

On edge, because work is progressing to the next stage and I have no idea how to cope..

Happy, because husband and the boys are going back to Malaysia next month in August so the boys can finally reconnect with their cousins. I feel so bad that they keep saying how much they misses the cousins..

Relieved, because lately I found myself ordering stuff that matters to me from the start but couldn’t get them, and getting them in the mail now feels like a dream.


But above all, right now, getting on adventures with these little rascals is the highest priority for me <3

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