Author: farinisalim

Some times in March, my siblings and I talked about Ramadhan buffet and my sister asked me what about Tenera Hotel, since it is nearest to my office. She assumed I must have an experience dining there. Technically, yes, but not on Ramadhan buffet. And a some days later I saw the hotel's giant billboard… Continue reading Family Iftar at Tenera Hotel

"You have to bring food to give to your friends for Children's Day Party. What would you like to bring?" I asked Heartbeat as we went out of the carpark this morning. "Tam Tam," he answered, not missing a beat. "And apple," he added a little later. "Tam Tam? You really want to bring Tam… Continue reading Empty Talks with Heartbeat

So how was your Ramadhan so far? Mine has been chaotic mornings and sleep-lackings. The past years I had it easier since Heartbeat went to school with his dad so I can have ten-minutes more of sleeping before I get going. Even last year, Winter was a 6-months-old who still could not move around much… Continue reading 4th of Ramadhan

I posed this question on my instastory and got the below replies from people. I got a majority of Bring Them! answers because we are moms who can't sleep without their kids. Admit it. Lol. Heartbeat could go sleep at my in-laws for a night and I would be complaining to my husband how I… Continue reading Kids on Europe Tour?

On Monday morning, on my way to send Heartbeat to school, he told me he was hungry. We already passed the shops and I couldn't afford to turn back as it would mess my tight daily schedule. I realized he refused to eat the previous night and he might be starving now. His morning snack… Continue reading Heartbeat’s Lunchbox

My heart shattered today. Well it has been shattering since 2 months ago when I registered Heartbeat to his new school. You know, like continuously shattering in slo-mo for 2 months until today all the pieces dropped on floor and I cried in front of Heartbeat’s school teacher. My husband made fun of it 😑 […]

You are shocked? I know. Me too. In school, you can hardly get me to run 500m, at this age I ran 10KM on my own. So let me be honest, between you and me, this thing was not completely voluntary. My little sister registered me for this run, insisting I need to train before… Continue reading I Ran the Night