Tikaa...... My cousin....

Just found out that a cousin of mine.... Tikaa.... the most left, with the spectacles.... has just turned to be a blogger.... Cayala Ika.....

A 16-years old girl, currently in disappointing mood as she was not chosen to any sbp or mrsm despite getting straight As in the last PMR.... Nothing to be sad about... Ada hikmah tu.... Going thru her entries, maybe she is needed to be at home just to cheer up her parents... and of course to look after Muiz.... ;)

What happen when.......

What happen when..... a star-shape cube is put into the round-shape form fitter hole????....

If it was up to faiz-buah-hatiku.... the star-shape cube would have been thrown away....

The form fitter mold would end up the same way too.... only a little later......

Need there more to say?????

There are times.....

There are times when I ask myself whether it was the correct move to change my career path....
And today... is definitely one of that time.....

Allah's will made it smooth for me during the journey which landed me here (as of now)....
And thus, insyaAllah ada hikmahnya.... dan Allah tidak akan menguji umatNya dengan sesuatu yang tidak mampu dipikul, insyaAllah.....

Some things for thought, to ponder ... to me, myself and I.....
.... Being the 'mentimun', sedar diri la ya!!!....
.... Let others do whatever they want to us and maybe we should just do the otherwise....
.... If that is something that can make them happy, let them enjoy the happiness....

Afterall, I am a good girl.... Right, Mr Korben Dallas????? ;)

What a different.....

Witnessing an incident yesterday, I can't help from comparing it with what I observed at my previous workplace.... In my opinion, the incident resulted from being arrogant..... Maybe yes, some people was born with it.... some may have to develop it, just maybe to show the superiority.... some may want to portray that, maybe it was thought as necessary..... Hmm...

Can't help from the respect I feel for the MD of RB penang... my previous workplace... a Chinese guy, a Mr. Nice Guy, I think.... his humble way, his kindness to all level of employees....
When I first talked to him, I addressed him as Mr. Tan.... and he quickly told me.... No, not Mr. Tan, call me CK (for Chee Kiang), just like the rest call him.... and the formality gone...
In canteen, he queued up for the food and to pay at the cashier just like the rest of us..... though not sure whether he got special discount or not ... ;)
There was one time when I realized that he was queuing up behind me.... and being polite (as I always am... hihihi....)I told him to go first.... and his reply... no, no... you came first, i'll wait for my turn....
And yes.... I cried in front of him on my last day there... especially when he asked how much can they offer to make me stay....!!!! That was comforting when my own department head didn't even bother.....
Yeap.... that's the number one person in Rb penang.....

And now.... feel sad for what I observed... and still observing... Will that be the way always???

To the friends out there.... please....
Tolong ingatkan aku..... andai satu hari kelak aku terlupa diri....

Thank you....

Let him see the world.... despite only Indonesia....

My aunt called this morning..... asking for my opinion....
His son... who is my cousin... who is also my father's nephew... was chosen by his school teacher / headmaster to join the 'pertukaran pelajar' program... and being chosen, he will be going to surabaya, indonesia for maybe around two weeks.... with some other friends.... I guess it will be a short and simple program since the boys are only thirteen years old...!!!

Coming from a big family.... many aunts, many uncles, many cousins (my late grandparents altogether have around 40 grandchildren).... this definitely be one of the topic for discussion... as a result, the pros and cons were all discussed.... some said let him go, some said otherwise for their very own reason...

I told my aunt, if the boy wants to go then let him go... let him see some other part of the world, despite only indonesia.... InsyaAllah all will be well.... As parents, doa for the best for him... And meet his teacher to understand the whole program....

Congrats and all the best Danial....