|Mak aku soh attach kan sekali pix nih. Buat saper yang tak pernah jejak Johor. |
Aku tahu korang punye geografi mesti "C" kan...
Assalamualaikum and hello, o awesome readers!
I guess I'm pretty cool person. I likes be positive, helping others, writing and exploring. Also a fan of happy ending. Even life is too serious as it is. This blog i called as my second heart. Everything with Allah blessing, i'll share those awesome moments in my life. Overall i think is a lot about my family. 'Cause i love them....LOL.
Thanks for all your support! It means a lot. Anyway, welcome to my life.
Monday, August 31, 2015
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Wednesday, August 19, 2015
Tengok-tengok-jengah-jengah... cam budak nih dah pandai merangkak. Nice port dipilihnya.
Tapi rghupa-ghupanya...bergaya jek lebih.
Peah oh peah.
Seb bek ko nih cute lagi comeh amat-amat.
Aunty bagi chance until next month.
If so difficult, nanti aunty curik-curik ajar hang berjalan terus.
Hang nak lari terus?!
Wallaweh... demand lebih la ini budak.
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
Few minutes ago,
I'm chatting through whats-app with my family members.
Then, my younger sister (teacher-to-be) told a story about her practical experience.
And one of the story is....a big shocked for me.
How kids nowadays had minded like that.
Who supposed to be blamed?
And the right person to act first?
The story is about two student (boys) standard three who catch one girl and try to open/selak her long skirt in front of the classroom.
We all discussing about this matter like those PIBG members.
All opinion will be considered.
Because we're felt so scared of children in future.
One of my sister said,
"I'm gonna take my daughter to a teakwando class."
"Willing or not."
"It's a must."
Behalf of my point of view...
This is a serious matter.
Parents, teacher or who else surround them must take an action.
Before you all regret it.
100% gonna be blame.
10% of trauma.
So, 'lil bit of guidance, 'lil of advice...
They gonna try to change.
Because we all know,
It's about their phase of growth.
We learnt from mistake.
To any parents,
When you have a son/daughter... you added a highest role of someone future.
From that baby delivered, your duty is started.
How you gonna make them a successful person.
Not only in Dhunya but also at Akhirah.
Surely look easy, but indeed.
We cannot control their life,
Like our father/mother try to control us.
But we try to guide in a right pathway.
We cannot control internet and technology.
Like exposure of games and porn.
But we can limit that by do others activity.
Same goes to Islam.
We cannot force non muslim to be a muslim.
But we can try make them decide a right religion to them.
By a good guidance and exposure.
Whatever it is...
You must have a strong iman, a strong facts, a good leadership in yourself.
Saturday, August 15, 2015
|My seat had a nice background...so why should be wasted. Enjoy the welfie!|
p/s: Same cloth but in different style.
Friday, August 14, 2015
|I smell blood.|
|Yup. Propofol and me... we meet again, duh.|
Saturday, August 08, 2015
Is not my color.
I don't hate it.
I just don't like it...
One woman once told, you would end up a lesbian if you didn't wear pink.
Old school, don't you?
Judgement others only by that?
Surprisingly, I had no idea a color was so powerful.
People raise their eyebrow at male nurse, but not female doctors.
Men who take time off for paternity leave are looked down, but maternity leave is expected.
Seriously, people are weird.
I can't promise in future that my daughter will like pink or not.
Or my boy will fancy a blue color.
Whatever it is...
Insyaallah as long as they know i love them.
And Allah is their God.
Together we in His blessing.
It's cool to me.
Because to me normal is boring.
|P/S: The one and only pink color cloth i have.|
Tuesday, August 04, 2015
|When I felt so lazy and only need a sleep. I read this.|