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a cake for nabel

dear nabilah bt aziz,

Nutella Mug Cake

well i see that u have a passion towards baking. ohh and those macaroons tu comel okayy. menggertu sikit je but anything homemade tastes greattt regardless how it looks :) so, i thought i'd like to share an easy peasy lemon squeezy cake to bake. and its based on Nutella ! i mean, who doesn't love nutella ? oh and guess what ? u don't even need an oven to make this cake. so heres the recipe


  • 4 tablespoons self rising flour
  • 4 tablespoons sugar
  • 1 egg
  • 3 tablespoons cocoa powder
  • 3 tablespoons Nutella
  • 3 tablespoons milk
  • 3 tablespoons olive or vegetable oil


  1. Combine all ingredients in a large coffee mug.
  2. Whisk well with a fork until smooth.
  3. Microwave on high for 1 and a 1/2 – 3 minutes. (Time depends on microwave wattage.)
  4. Top with whipped cream and a little chocolate sauce if desired.

happy baking nabel :)


goodbye puncak alam

finally, ive finished my foundation in puncak alam and here comes my 6 month holiday baby ! woohoo

so there are TONS of things that have to be done on my checklist and the first thing done is sleep for days. yeahh, i've enjoyed my days of sleep since the moment i got back home on saturday. and should i say that there were times when i couldn't even tell whether it was daytime or night. anyways i'm over snoozing for now and i'm ready to start my holidays for real.

oh but wait. I DON'T HAVE A CAR ! you see, my mom sold my Myvi (and took off all the buttons i sewed on the car seats too) because she's buying herself a new car and is giving her red car to moi. Score! as thrilled as i am, the bad news is her new car isn't going to arrive for atleast a week or two. so that means no car for me for the time being. yeahh i know, sad :(

but once i officially own that red car, i'd be putting on my shades and riding it everyday of the week. okay exaggerate -____-' but i will be out quite frequently. i'd be like sooo batak and be hanging out like all day.

oh and there are like dozens of movies i'm dying to watch. batak ni batakkk, dah lama tak pergi tgk movies. puncak alam made me a nerd.

so yeahh, this 6 month holiday will be crazily packed with fun !


Pray for the world

Dear everyone in Japan;
Please stay strong against
the earthquakes and tsunamis.
The whole world is praying
for your safety.

I close my eyes and I can see a better day
I close my eyes and pray


final exam syndrome

  • the futsal court is nearly empty
  • the house is awfully silent
  • sickness. Ika has a sore throat, Husna has a bad toothache and i have a flu.
i accompanied Husna to the dentist this morning
we were desperate to find a dentist in the middle of puncak alam
so i called mummy and thank God her friend has a specialist clinic in Klang
Okay, how the heck would we know where the clinic is?
Thankyou Google !

so we took 2 buses and a cab.
i felt like i was in India with the kind of people on the buses and on the streets. and the smell -_____-'

but for Husna's sake, i overcame the utter discomfort
her tooth must've caused so much more discomfort
so i said to myself "well, suck it up mira"

Alhamdulillah, we met mummy's friend and Husna came out from the the clinic smiling cheek to cheek :)


i'm the problem

You know what my problem is? I get attached, fast. And once I'm attached to someone, I do everything I can to please them and make them happy. It's never been about what I want, it's always everyone's needs before my own. I give out too many chances to people, who quite frankly, do not deserve them. But I'm okay with that, because they're in my life and that's all I ever really wanted. And even if they screw me over, i'll still be there for them. Because that's me, that's who i am. Once i get attached to someone, they capture my heart and they always have a place there. And that is why it's so hard for me to let him go.


it was only just a dream

today, i woke up to a dream. a dream about him.

and no, i don't like it when i start thinking bout him. it's been really hard, y'know? one day you finally start to pick yrself back up and forget all the little things that were once so hard to forget. then suddenly he appears in your dreams and you try sooo hard not to remember him. atleast i tried.

until he text-ed me, and said he dreamed bout me too.

and now, i'm on my bed, staring at your text, pushing myself to stay strong.

holy cow

another 4 days until finals ?

so much to do, so little time


zachary ♥

while i was rolling on bed, suddenly my phone rang *lagu boys over flowers* :D
i was soooo happy when i picked up the phone and heard the voice of a little angel
ahmad zachary ! heee i miss him like crazayy.
it's been awhile since we last met and played together
his first words were

yaaa! buat pe? ecky dah mandi ni *giggles*

eeee comel sngt dia ni grrr grrr geram sngt !
and no, he can't even pronounce 'mira' so thats why he calls me 'Ya' hehe
after that Lisa talked to me, asked when i would be going back to Opah's house

i miss you kids. sokay, after asasi i'll be staying at Opah's house for awhile to play with you guys. can't wait ! :D

intelligence is sexy

next week there'll be :
  • a whole lot of coffee
  • messy room
  • loss of appetite
  • a lot of papers on my table
  • lack of sleep
  • and a whole lot of stress
finals. the important-est exam of my 18 and a half years of living.
my last chance. my only hope