Tun Dr. Mahathir a.k.a Che Det

I have been getting emails about our former PM on his and his family money. Basically he accumulate a lot while he was a PM. Besides that, other information which I don't really give a damn.

Now, people are trying to make him look bad. As he resigned from UMNO, he makes his remarks, basiccaly anything that he does now as an ex-PM is just basically suppose to be bad.

Next...what else I am going to get from my email. Someone might want to show that he was a sex maniac or can't have sex with his wife. I wonder how far people would go to degrade him.

To me, all these are idiots that got nothing to do. These people, give me a call, I can give you a lot of things to do in my house.

Che Det mark our country in the world map. Not just geographically but as news, as part of the world. Besides that he made people around the world love Malaysia and fear Malaysia at the same time. Isn't that wonderful? Of course for some people who are idiots, to them, that is not important. Try living in overseas even for a short while and you will feel and know the difference. Of course you stay in a different and befriend with only Malaysians, you will never know how it feels.

So, idiots... please stop. We are a country with dignity. We do not degrade a person after we feel like we don't need them anymore. We don't live in this country just to save our own ass. At least don't let other people see that you got no balls. It is pathetic. really... it does look that bad.

Betrayal...

I have been betrayed before. The feeling sucks. But time heals.

However, a few months back. I was betrayed, hurt and isolated from my own family members. Partly it was my fault, because I did not confide in them. But, I do not want to upset or worry them with what I was facing. So, I just keep quiet but what I did not know was, they started to speculate and make up their own stories and even accused me of doing things which I have no idea that in their mind, I was capable of doing such things. They actually believe what they speculate. That hurts.... really hurt.

Until now, my face is telling a different story to them. I smile and laugh and act like I am not being affected for what has happened. The truth is, I am just doing my duties as family. That is all. Being the youngest in the family, the older ones always assume that they do not need to say that they are sorry. They assume, it is my duty to forgive them or maybe, there were nothing and they do not need to ask for my forgiveness. Usualy, in time... I easily forgive and forget. But this time, I have not been able to find it in my heart to do that. Sucks. I am a better person than that. I have no idea until when I will be acting in front of them. With baby number three on the way. I am emotinally sometimes, unstable.

Life goes on.

Turkey trip - 8th day - Final day

The reason we went to Turkey is because my father in law wanted so much to see the blue mosque. He wants to see the architecture and the engineering of the building itself with his own two eyes. So, the next day, my hubby brought him and my mum in law there. Actually, the day before, we went there already. But Daddy was so tired ater walking from the Topkapi palace to the Blue Mosque, he was not ale to stand much any longer.

This was the day before. The kids and I, went to the top already. My hubby did not have the chance. He is a good son. He took care of his parents.

Finally, my dad in law got to see inside the blue mosque. I was so happy to know that. He got what he wanted so much. Of course the were a drama before he got to go there. I have to admit. I lied to someone so that my dad in law can go to the blue mosque. My hubby knew what I did. I think... he is not angry with me after seeing the result. I think, I am not sure.

Beautiful... Super beautiful.

Look at his face. He is so thankful for able to be in the blue mosque.
Outside the blue mosque.

My dad in law near the top entrance of the Blue Mosque.

Then, My hubby and his parents rushed to the Grand Bazaar as my sis-in-law and I was doing our last minute shopping before we board the plan, heading back to KL. Believe it or not, even for such a little time, my hubby manage to his shopping. He can't resist.

That was the end of our journey to Turkey. We bought A carpet. (I am not sure, when I am going to use it). A Turkish tea set. Some things for my children. Some t-shirts and that are nost of it. Some porcelain too. All in all, I have been eating instant noodle since then. Hahaha!!!! Just kidding. The exchange rate is quite high. So, can't spend much.

Turkey trip - 7th day

Istanbul


The first that we do the next morning was to go for the Bosphorus Cruise. They serve tea. And of course the famous apple tea. My mum in law and dad in law were having their tea. Dating time.

My kids was actually very exhausted after days and days of waking up early . But the still put a smile for the camera.

They went to the top of the boat. I wouldn't dare because being a pregger.

Smile....!!!

After the cruise, My hubby took a picture of the children near the boat that we board. I have no idea why my daughter is using the umbrella to pick her ears... Just kidding. She has that umbrella from Uncle Boss. That s what they call the boss of the Travel Agency. He was also in the tour.

This is somewhere in Topkapi. If I am not mistaken, this photo was taken right after we saw the biggest emerald that we have ever seen. Of course they did not allow anyone to take any photographs in the building.
This is one part on the Topkapi Palce. The palace is super huge.

This is one of the entrance. Gold everywhere. Just imagine the inside.

Yup... Posing with their dad. not really..

At the entrance of the Topkapi palace...

It was rainy and wet everywhere. I was so tired that day, that I slept despite the small hotel room that we had.

Turkey trip - 6th day tour

This is the Atarturk Museum where it is the final resting of Mustafa Kemal Ataturk (Father of modern Turkey). As it was a long day and journey from Cappadocia to Istanbul. We just took pictures from the outside. It was still a long way to Istanbul.

As we arrived, we were shock to get this room. We had to walk like a crab or we walk on the bed. We did not really have much choice. The so called four star hotel was actually my guest it is one or two star hotel. All that happens because at the time, it was F1 week. All hotels were fully booked. Thats what they told us.

To find out more about this hotel and to make sure you do not go there, can check it out at http://www.tripadvisor.com/Hotel_Review-g293974-d634675-Reviews-Panorama_Hotel-Istanbul.html