LittleMissMeen

This summer has been amazing alhamdulillah, so many sweet memories, so many new first-times and oh-we-havent-done-this-in-a-long-time.  I know that some of my blog followers have requested I blog more often. I am sorry I have not been blogging much for last two years but when I do, I try to update you with pictures and new things. And this time, I have changed the template of my blog. I wanted it to maintain its original look and colour slightly (brown and turquoise) and to add a hint of its education background (paperclips, stationery) as well as a feminine touch (flowers). And even offered a new 'Speak to Meen' service. In this post, I want to share with you some good news!  First, alhamdulillah I had a skype session with my personal tutor and achieved an overall 1st class for my third year. Very thankful to Allah for helping me and family and loved ones for their support. I treat this achievement as a positive booster for future uptakings and believe in Allah'

Before I start telling you my story, let me explain some basic terms and general things about our teeth. Most adults have 32 teeth- 8 incisors, 4 canine, 8 pre-molar and 12 molar (including 4 wisdom teeth). Incisors are the cute top and bottom teeth that babies start developing when their teeth start to grow. Canines are the sharp 'dracula' teeth at each edge of the jaw. The molars and pre's are the ones at the back which are thicker. Wisdom teeth are at the most end of our mouth and develop late, sometimes even in our 20s. Mine grew at the age of 18, 19 and 20. Full of wisdom already ;) hehe But.. no pain, no gain. Those teeth full of wisdom grew with a lot of pain for me. I got a fever everytime they grew. The left ones grew first if I am not mistaken and then the right ones. My teeth are bigger than what my mouth space can accommodate so the later wisdom teeth on the right side of my mouth had a little trouble. The top one grew at a slight angle but still upright like

Dear all, 2 weeks and 1 day ago, we celebrated my brother's birthday as he turns a decade. Exactly 10 years ago, we were all blessed with the birth of my dearest little brother. I still remember the day clearly. It was a Tuesday, I was still in school and my father and sister came to pick me up. We stopped at McD for quick lunch then we headed over to the hospital. I felt all mixed feelings and was actually a bit shy to meet him for the first time. It sounded silly but I was actually trying to make a good impression and wondered what he thought of me. I know babies cannot remember but just in case he did, I wanted him to remember me good hehe. I remember my 10th birthday, I was actually a bit emotional because my age no longer had a single digit and it made me sound older. I was never a big fan of birthdays as a kid for one single reason- did not want to age. Now I am much better with birthdays and alhamdulillah do not get easily sad and actually feel blessed to be able to cel