happiness is homemade

When i got enough of my school books, i lay aside everything, take a look of the kitchen and consciously bake a  good heart-warming muffin. Sometimes i do realized that i enjoy most of the baking process than the eating process and i will be sharing some of the pictures am taking while this heavenly process taking on.

I am using Nigella's well know recipe for this muffin, simple yet the result is superb. I hope the video might help more for the novice in baking like me :) click here for video

♥,

-michelly

p.s. the muffin will be mega perfect when we eat it with Haagen dasz's chocolate ice cream.

juicy sixteen of me.

"and in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. it's the life in your years." -Abraham Lincoln sixteen worthy years i spent in this planet earth. the meaningful years i spend, hopefully not just to please myself but brings benefits to surroundings. with this opportunity, i wanna share and mention vividly people whom act like the backstage team of my life. i wont never be me in this state without you guys, love. just like what Mr.Abraham said, the life in your very years is matter. the Father of all father and kids, my Lord. thank you. You give me this life, not that i choose to receive this life. double combo thanks to my precious family (which including my siblings that somehow sharpen my patient wherever whenever -_-) not to forget all my quickhelpers of my life. the friends of mine,tons of love for you guys! oh well, there are several issues i always remember on fifteen years old of me. where should i start? perhaps it wont be in the order but i know it started from last year orientation camp. the msa teacher orientation also influence most of my perspective on education. the sports day, my Yellow team. Last production with Ms.Bonita, King Arthur and myself as one of the laker girls. The recent Disneyland trip with my family and not to forget new monster of my life. seems awkward to mention but monster is interesting in anyways :P plus one year, plus more points of wisdom ♥, -Michelly Ramli

i feel like typing this time.

so here we go, here we go. this post is dedicated for those who bullied me (verbally and physically), blackmailed me, stalked me beyond limit and yet bring me to a better world. Those who called and missed call me with 'private numbers'. Those who texted me saying all those animal talkies. Those who also called me, acting like they really know me and saying ''don't act like this and that" "who do u think u are". Those who wrote my name in 'her' sports shoes saying how much she hates me. Those who consciously push me in the field with no reason and saying ''only that push? she fall? lame." Those who backstabbed me. Those who be part of my life challenges. one thing for sure: im grateful.


if its not because of you, you and you. i wont be in this state. the state where i have different worldview from u guys. how can i say this? because i just flashback the four years ago things and checked some of you guys facebook account. one word: whoa. No big difference, still another on and off with ur guys. on and off with ur own best friends. on and off with everything u do. inconsistent path of life,yes?


anyway, im just so proud of myself able to leave that world. perhaps, at first it was with force from my parent but im pretty much sure its on His plan too :) tomorrow is mystery, i know, but its still our decision about our present life.

tons and tons of  smiley ♥,

-Michelly Ramli