ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh...look wat i found?!

always humming to these whenever i'm happy, don't know why...
probably it's the time when i'm most carefree.
probably life was more simpler. 
probably it's the happiest time.
probably it's the start of every successful life...

Convent JB Primary school song

Permai indahnya Sekolah Convent
Ku di Johor Bahru
Semoga ku taat setia
Kepada tradisinya

Ku menempuhi cabaran
Untuk nusa bangsa
Tulus ikhlas azam berbakti
Jadi panduanku
Tulus Ikhlas azam berbakti Jadi panduanku

Walaupun ku jauh merantau
Convent di kenangkan
Masa di Convent yang gembira tetap dirindu jua

Wahai Convent Johor Bahru
Namamu terkenal
Kepada negaraku kau Berjasa
Sekolah ku tercinta
Kepada negara ku kau Berjasa
Sekolah ku tercinta

click here and check out where i've got this from

Convent JB Secondary school song

Here’s a rousing cheer
For our Convent dear

On fair Johor Bahru

May we be faithful to every rule

To each tradition true

Through weal or woe we forward go
United great and small
In virtue simple and duty strong
Is the motto for us all
In virtue simple and duty strong
Is the motto for us all

Through far we roam

From our ancient home
Our thoughts will often stray
Back to these happy convent days
Where our hearts are warm and gay

We love each dear familiar room

And gaze with rightful pride
At our lofty building on the hill
Where Malaysians sunshine smiles
At our lofty building on the hill
Where Malaysians sunshine smiles

May the good Lord bless
Our sultan kind
Who in peace preserves our town

He ‘throned Our Lady’s image there
Where she sweetly gazes down

God keep us loyal to our friends

Our teachers and our rules
May we bless the day
When we found our way

To our own dear Convent School
May we bless the day

When we found our way
To our own dear Convent School
and click here for the official website of our secondary school

please do check out the SMK Convent Facebook page (click here) and support all their causes and activities!

i don't love you...

specially written for the one i loved and for women who are bold, smart and think more than they should about their love for another. (and mie, i didn't wrote this during work hours)

i don't love you foolishly

because i think a lot

about you and me

i don't love you blindly

because losing sight of your beautiful eyes that drowns me

is never an option to decide

i don't love you deeply

the never ending horizon is how my love for you

should be

i don't love you for who you are

but who you really are

and who you want to be

i don't love you strongly

because my knees goes weak

when you say you love me dearly

i don't love you enough

because i can't never love you enough

than words can ever describe

i don't love you madly

for you make me sane

and see all things clearly

i don't love you boldly

because i'm hoping the love for me

is stronger than ever

i don't love you passionately

because the word is too simple

for my fierce love that eludes from this piece

i don't you love you as much

because there's nothing

that can measure the love of such

i don't love you truly

because you trust me

and i give myself to you wholly

i don't love you secretly

because it's a shame

not to make that claim

i don't love you like anybody

because you're different

the one and only

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craving for something

i crave this every day, every hour, every meal, forever... 

soups had always made me feel healthy, always made me think of home - because mum makes fantastic soup that's served warm when we sat down for dinner. something everyone would love to go back home for (apart from the lazy couch to watch the evening shows or the comfy bed to snooze in)

this cny, i didn't had the opportunity to taste much soup from her truly mum's due to my short stay. but it was indeed a good time to be back home, putting me back to my root at some point - cherishing relationships, loving love, understanding caring is important to everyone.

there's so much that i think we tend to forget and lost when we start leading our own life, be it on our own or having a family of our own.

all these goes back to my craving for a bowl of good soup. or rather a pot where i can share it with those that i loved. soup is a combination of many ingredients; soup is boiled and ingredients are cooked to perfection.
it's also like a foundation of a person - being breast-feed by our mums, taught lessons by our dads, educated by our teachers, stole a cookies or two with our siblings, learned to climb a tree with the neighbor's kid, copied and plagiarized for our degree thesis by unforeseen circumstances (haha), forced to face challenges in our work due to the most basic need - to survive and live and of course many more for most.

so instead of instant noodles, fried/ boiled eggs, soup noodles, toasties, sandwiches and pastas, i'm sure i can do more.

give me vegetable soups with my favorite vegetables afloat a beautiful soup base and overly cooked vegetables sinking at the bottom making it a great stew for another dish.

give me beef stew with well cooked beef cubes and soft onions swimming side by side. with occasional bites into sweet soft red and white carrots (or turnips/ 白萝卜). 

so if you know a simple way for that soup that you love and would like to pass on the recipe (don't lost it), please do share with everyone here at tokinglekkerding.

soup is like the result of many things; good or bad, combined together. it's the end-result to the patient and dedication one inject in to correct the bad and to improve the good.

have a bowl of your favorite soup today and sink in that feeling...