tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17268321786736215872024-02-07T20:52:31.663-08:00forever voyagertrying hard to finish what i've started.enjoying little accomplishments in life.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.comBlogger132125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-64008906994912112972013-07-15T19:53:00.000-07:002013-07-15T19:53:04.228-07:00Simile<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We're discussing about teachg n learng english when suddenly 1 student said: Learning English is like entering a public toilet.hokayyy. Coming from a student from the last class.i laughed my lung out. then it hit me! seeing my reaction he justified his line by saying: no, no, bukan mcm toilet tp mcm masuk toilet awam.??? again my face made him explained more. maksudnya : you can go to public toilet whenever or wherever you loike. hhmm. Walaupun mcm ada yg x kena. again my face made him added more simile. learning english is like eating on a full stomach. then, i stopped making faces. i just smiled. a very sincere smile.he cud come up with these lines. And yes, i did teach them metaphor and simile last week. This simple thing made me smile up till now.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-39704698983994398192013-03-12T04:43:00.000-07:002013-03-12T04:43:04.756-07:00Wan Safiya Bt Wan Shahrul Azhar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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pious woman that's the meaning of your name,
Chosen by your dad, after much arguing with him i gave the nod.
18/2/13, after having our dinner i had this pain at my lower abdomen,
Papa convinced me to go to the hospital but i refused cos the first experience going there was not a good one.
But he was so determined and drove me to the hospital with one cndition that if anything happened i didnt want to be admitted. So we went. That was how it all began. Your heart was beating very fast.you were so keen to see the world but my body was not ready yet. Fetal distressed so they said.
I was taken to the or. I was not prepared mentally and phisically, not that night. It was really fast. You were out at 1142 pm.
Seeing you for the first time was a denial moment,
I felt numb,
You were not supposed to be here, not for two more weeks, but Allah knows best.
Your high pitch voice broke the silence in the or,
Woke me from the trembling cold,
It took a while for the doctor to introduce you to me,
I waited.
Not until i asked the doc your sex, though every scan showed that you are definately my gurl.
I kissed you for the first time, you cried louder, out of hunger or the alienated world. I was not sure.
You were taken outside to meet your new family, papa, tokwan, tokngah,maktok, Pakteh, and maksu maryam.
Tokwan,papa and tokngah azan and iqamat.
You are just too special for both of us. Everyone says that u had ur father's face. It is ok with me as long as i'm your mother. Sometime i still couldnt believe that i had you. The pain of having you reminds me that this is real.... I love you safiya.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-65480619017843476432012-04-07T18:51:00.003-07:002012-04-08T00:38:06.241-07:00School tripSchool trip should be fun. I remember when i was form 4, our class organised a trip to cameron highland. Yes, we were a bunch of 16-year-old teenage girl n we planned for a trip to 3++ km trip. Amazing. Then, we're the one who chose the right teacher to accompany us! There was no crazy rule.(no jeans,only covered shoes to name such) that's the time we could fashion around(not the nowadays young teenage fashion-legging n stuff) more to fancy tshirt, jeans n shoes. <br />Having talking about this, im going to accompany a school trip to kl tonight. At first, i was so looking forward to this trip. I even bought new decent clothes just for this trip. Now im not sure wether i can wear them or not as we(students n teachers) are given tshirt to be worn on that trip. Haishh. Ok, its not just about the clothes, i just dont feel like going. All the stuffs are running through my head rite. With the unfinished syllabus, the wedding thingy, the workloads....etc. I'll trt my best to make something out of this.. Just enjoy the trip as afterall it is free anyway!rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-37413607359058925212012-03-25T05:15:00.002-07:002012-03-25T05:29:32.106-07:00You.If you were here, u'll definitely be my first choice.<br />But you weren't.<br />You are now way too far in a better place.<br />If you were here now, i bet we will be the best friend ever,<br />It will be you i parade around, it was your secrets iwill threaten you with.<br />You are my best mate, my best secrets keeper, my sponge tears, my punch angers, my everything.<br />Our last day wasnt the best moment to remember.. I pray for you every now and then. I just love you in a way no one will ever understand.<br />It's between you and me. Between our own codes. Between our own nights spend together. Between our morning call moments. Between us. <br />You and i. I just wished i treated you differently. I should treat you the way i wanted they to treat me not the way they treated me. I am sorry. <br />I love you. Will always do.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-54735733174213456242012-03-07T22:55:00.003-08:002012-03-07T23:24:13.095-08:00latetoday, i just want to type. no special purpose. well, just now, someone texted me and asked me about my days during my school year. this someone said that someone had told him i was always being late to school. it took me awhile to freshen up my junior high memories. oh yes. i always came late because back then, my only transport to school was the HBR bas(a public transport). i had to wake up as early as 530 am to be able to catch the 630 bus..to made everything harder, i had to walk along the creepy alley(which was somebody's backyard) to reach the bus stop. and at 630a.m, it was still dark. sometimes i woke up late. and i'd missed the bus. or sometimes i was there on time but somehow the bus was packed like hell. and i ended being late. not everyday but maybe once or twice a week. the blue people(prefect la tu) wrote my name and asked me to collect rubbish around school compound.luckily during those times, there was no STUDM(sistem tadbir urus displin murid)where every little or big rule u break will go online and will stay there forever. Even KPM can access ur record.school year was not the best time for me. not that i hate school years, i just dont cherished that moments that much. i like the matric's life more.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-13054717563171611882012-02-15T20:05:00.000-08:002012-02-15T20:18:22.999-08:00Today's log.What's in their minds?? Weird hah! Though i had been there long time ago, i still couldnt figure it out.. They were too complicated. Even complicated than a war. U will never know until u know! They wont show it. They will left you unsolved. <br />Case 1: Yesterday, i caught girls shouting at each other in their class.. The reason behind this quarrel was: they were playing tug n war and eventually ended up hurting each other! Oh man, 13-year old girls! And the worst part was neither of them admitted that they were fighting though obviously both of them were crying and weeping. I just handed them to the most fierce teacher in the school! Girls to man talk.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-29704210133139974372012-02-08T04:26:00.000-08:002012-02-08T04:35:57.496-08:00New member in the familyWelcoming our 14th baby member. After waiting for 13years, she was finally delivered into our big family. Our baby sister. Named Rus Maryam(not official yet) My most favourite name. My mom hv waited for 13 years for her 2nd child and finally she got a beautiful little princess. We are so happy for her and dad.. Never ending babies. After we the grown ups, next the young teenegaers, and now the babies. Full of laughter and cry.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-34210616086577269042012-01-30T05:03:00.000-08:002012-01-30T05:25:38.965-08:00Blank2012Random feelings.. I just waited to feel the numbness of monday morning after a whole week holiday..zero. Instead i felt the rushing of eagerness to meet them. My wonderful iritating students. Why?? I learnt that best thing happens when you less expecting them. Hmmm.. Nice day. Somehow i feel at ease here..everything is beneath my hand..reachable.<br /><br /> I do miss her a lot.. A week night sleep together did make my first night here unbearble.. Such a beauty, inside out. <br /><br />Less than half a month now. I always imagening myself doing all the chores. Preparing every meal. Discussing all the domestic affairs. These all make all the waiting seems so far away.. But thingking back to the preparation, makes me shrink in horror.. Everything is not set yet.<br /><br />Early birds get big worms but the second mouse who get the cheese. :)) it is just so hilarious. So much for the optimist.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-65925886723679720192012-01-15T23:32:00.000-08:002012-01-15T23:45:05.331-08:00i needyou to bring back my passion,<br />you to tell me i was right,<br />you to breakthrough the impossible,<br />you to choose the right colours,<br />you to hum that song,<br />you to suck all the tears,<br />you to lie that everything is temporary,<br />you to churn all the emotions,<br />you to be here, to witness these all, to spread your arms when i trail you.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-2485727307334597362012-01-07T22:08:00.000-08:002012-01-07T22:14:04.205-08:00SadSeeing an old person eating alone at a restaurant makes me sad. After the whole school holiday working at KOK, i've seen many old people ended up eating alone there. Mostly old man. No, all of them were men. Why was that possible? It was so heartbreaking.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-85708283925667206152011-12-29T07:25:00.000-08:002012-01-10T17:47:42.135-08:00New year resolution..i havent thought yet.<br />its alreday 11th jan.<br />rushing will just bring uneasiness.<br />so let the time be.<br />and will do whatever i pleased.<br />learned new word today; borborygmus- the rumbling or gurgling sound caused by the movement of gas in the intestines.(which i have a lot).<br />oh no, hearing that shakes my mind, <br />i ought to pay all my ptptn debt.<br />oraite let that be my half year resolution.<br />before moving to the whole new world. <br /><br />#901 - surely the unjust shall not be successful(28:37)rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-3271808841022165632011-12-21T10:03:00.000-08:002011-12-21T10:38:11.635-08:00The key is modesty is the 2nd best policy after honesty..Hahahah.. Gelak dulu.. Bila sesuatu perkara tu kita ambik serius memang begini la jadinya.. Aku pin ikut serius.. The story began like this: one late evening, i posted something regarding to a video on dr M speech about politics among students though i didnt watch the clip.. I commentd based on the qouted from the clip that moreless sounded like this: mahasiswa skrg kalau nk berpolitik pon biaq dapt degree, master etc dlu. Pastu nk berpolitik sampai pencen pon xpa.. Lebih kurangla bunyinya tu.. With no bad attention or sounding serius i replied: kalau ada dip, degree or master tp susah nk dpt gheja pon xguna juga. Tak sangka my comment could spark some ppl.. N they were serious minded i told u.. One guy even said lebih kurang la bunyinya mcmni: statement mcmni lg dayus melayu...etc.. Pnjang sungguh.. Bukan sorg yg bagi reaksi begini. Ramai.. Mula2 baca terkesan jugakla.. I told my wise dad and he said: biaqla, budak2 lg..ok relax sikitla.. But i have to make my statement clear. What i meant was: nowadays, your degree or master will not determine your success..as experience is the best teacher.. Aku replied pnjang jugakla.. Bukan nk tunjuk pandai or nak bergaduh.. Cuma nak jelaskan ayat aku yg pendek sebelum ni yang mencetuskan salab tafsir..tapi tak salah kan aku cakap yg sekarang ni memang susah nk cari kerja. Ada yang cakap budak melayu sekarang memilih. Nk gheja yg hebat2 saja.. Hg cakap mcm tu sbb hang dh ada gheja. Gheja kerajaan pulak tu.. Mungkin hang berkawan dengan mat2 yang malaih2. Hang xdak kot kawan yang ada diploma/degree tapi gheja bancuh ayaq kt kedai makan, gheja kat supermarket, gheja kontrak, gheja gstt..degree tp keja kerani gaji 600.. Hg ada? So your saying showed that these people were lazy or dayus? That they just wait for job? Masa aku komen tu aku takdak la tepikiaq pasai ni semua. But after i read all the reactions made me think all 0f these.. My real point was: tak kira la tahap pendidikan hg sampai mana, itu bukan ukuran kebijaksanaan hg!!! Yang belajaq sampai obersea pon bole kawen sejenis kan?? Dan yang ada pendidikan takat darjah lime pon bole jd jutawan.. Panjang lagi nak kupas tp aku dah mengantuk.. If by any chance u read this poat(which is impossible) i just want to clarify myself..no harm intention okey! Ni lagi satu: dok abg abg, aku lempang kang.. Abg ngn abg dh la..rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-40211480645221669792011-12-03T09:17:00.000-08:002011-12-03T09:57:33.087-08:00Things that annoyed me..Im not perfect but somehow i still have right to hate some conducts.. Maybe what i hate is what i am.. Mirror effect! <br />1st n foremost: i just hate the what we call now "intrend" fb status.. Bragging diri sndiri with a dialouge.. Ohman!!! Tolong la wey..sometime the status from a teenage girl was forgivable given thought that she is still in her young and vibrant mind, but adult like me??? Bedebush!!(1 of the sound effects that i just hate) nak contoh dak?? <br />Not so young: pakcik bagi teh ais satu!<br />Pakcik: eh, anak sapa ni comel sgt??xsekolah ka?<br />Not so young: bedebush!!!(dlm hati) adaka kata aku sekolah lg..mudanya aku..<br />Ni eg yg not dat dame annoying..this is what some of us like to post.. Aku mmg ada post dialog tp as long as i could remember they were about my studs. Or kalau ada pon mmg iwas one of that type kot..<br />Next: oraite, this one is much talkable.. The pointed-mouth watering pose!!big twinkling eyes: very familiar with this pics?? Gila kan aku ni.. Sangat xdak benda lain nak buat.. Seriously, aku dh tahap naik menyampah tgk.. Rasa macam nk block ja.. But just couldnt do that. <br />Lagi: itsbeen 4days now since i started doing my kok bread again.. Seeing this scenario made me sick with the teenagers nowadays.. Mkn satu family tp masing2 sibuk pegang hp masing2.. Makan,hp diam..So sick!!!<br />Ada byk lagi tp simpan dlu la..<br /># yang mana aku remove from my frenlist tu bkn sbb nk cari pasai ka or nak putuskan silaturahim, but i think the less we know of each others life is better.. Xdak la salah paham.. Cos i m a bit paranoid.. Semua igt tuju kat aku.. So better of like this..or kalau aku dh tahap menyampah sgt pling tidak pon i just hide the status.<br />Oh ya: one more thing: i couldnt take too much talk.. Im not a murai person so i prefer a small talk.. Bknnya cakap x benti.. Pening..rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-89097250782433601162011-11-28T08:22:00.000-08:002011-11-28T08:43:28.336-08:00merah learned about mika's different part.she was nowhere to be seen for 3 days. was sent to her fav nanny. and stopped by just now just to say holla, to tokwan,maktok,aunts,uncles. today she learned something new..she was so amazed with mika's private part..im not sure but maybe that was her 1st encountered with the boy's private part. she stared forever at that part.. she even ignored everybody's laugh.she even changed her seat which was rare counting that she never likes her position changed unless needed. she was so confused cos her eyes were not even blinking and finally she touched it to believe it and she seem so satisfied with the finding! cos then she covered that part with mika's clothes. cousins! they are so cute together. with her calling him "Mitaaaa" with a high pitch voice..so blessed with these 2 creatures and soon to come...<br /><br />#sunglaring almost a day and was outspaced then by the envy clouds with all means#rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-26258435941823996922011-11-15T21:33:00.000-08:002011-11-15T21:41:57.784-08:00miss these 2 little bumblebees<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfn44fpmGzyP6M-C0u5KF4fDSwvaRTh5zAFS2lD4xBOHGionSvvMxSttOlHUR9oZN6LsrQnWAgTU8MN-sSPLCX7E5odG42nxxcI0_mJ-w-XlFSBNqt5XdF9vF3PthviC_pPm_5ERR2zio/s1600/NEW+016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfn44fpmGzyP6M-C0u5KF4fDSwvaRTh5zAFS2lD4xBOHGionSvvMxSttOlHUR9oZN6LsrQnWAgTU8MN-sSPLCX7E5odG42nxxcI0_mJ-w-XlFSBNqt5XdF9vF3PthviC_pPm_5ERR2zio/s320/NEW+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675464646337823346" /></a><br /> mika and merahrusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-19021648724365235802011-11-14T18:41:00.000-08:002011-11-14T18:45:44.618-08:009 hoursaku bole gheja 9 jam! tapi dgn syarat:<br />1) bubuh ekon dlm bilik guru, nak sejuk mcm kt opis. (kalau sejuk gheja smpai malam pon xpa)<br />2)boh tv skali(sambil2 bt gheja tu bole gheling kt faveret program) mcm kt opis tu..<br />2) yuran budak suruh pt kewangan yg kutip. <br />3)register suruh kerani yg tanda/tutup<br />4)budak sakit suruh ambulans mai ambik sendiri xpun parents yg ambik bwk p klinik<br />5)bdk2 nk p rombongan ka nk p lawan apa2 ka suruh mak bapak dia bwk sendiri! xpun guna driver kt kpm yg belambak2 tu.<br />6)so dari 730-430 tu gheja cikgu cuma mengajaq, marking buku, bt headcount, bt analisis bagai, bt kelas tmbahan, masuk markah online, ni tambah nk kena ada folio lg thn depan.. <br />p/s: mana bole smakan guru ngn gheja opis.. ada kena ckp 2jam tanpa henti?? ada?rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-9769203117614650142011-11-03T19:54:00.000-07:002011-11-03T20:58:23.676-07:00Raya hajiLast minute decision that burdened so many people!<br />But somehow i got the tickets n i'll be coming home for raya korban.<br />As my father said: org hindu ada satu raya deepavali saja. Sbb tu depa balik deepavali, kita org islam ada 2 raya, so kita ambik mudah and pilih salah satu ja. Kita pikiaq yg kita dh balik raya posa dulu so kita xpayah balik dah raya haji..<br />Killer words!!!!<br />I guess home will i be this raya! <br />Bukan xmau balik tapi too soon!! Just came back n will be going back again next 2 weeks. Im not the person 3 years ago where i would go back when id the chance. This time around i would say i dh mature sikit. Xpala kalau x balik cuti 3 hari. But you will never know what inside ur fther's mind.<br />Just a reminder: <br />Pernah seorang yahudi mytakan bhw mereka tidak takut dgn org islam kecuali pada 1 hal, iaitu apbl jumlah jemaah solat subuh menyamai jumlah jemaah solat jumaat..rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-38644963956985718942011-07-07T16:57:00.000-07:002011-07-07T16:58:52.020-07:00Peludah warnaPeludah Warna<br /><br />Kuasa gusar kini menggelegak murka;<br />warna kuning diisytihar racun terbisa.<br />Diragutnya baju-T segeram tenaga<br />dan diumum itulah busana bahaya.<br /><br />Tapi, kita jahit semula perca kain,<br />menjadikannya panji terindah dan tulen.<br />Warna kuning yang teramat tenang dan syahdu<br />kita kembalikan damai ke dalam qalbu.<br /><br />Kini cahaya mentari mungkin diramas<br />dan sinar kuningnya juga mungkin dicantas.<br />Memanglah mereka kini peludah warna<br />sedang menghimpun lendir kahak sebanyaknya.<br /><br />Kerana nikmat amat lama berkuasa,<br />kuasa pun seolah menjadi hartanya.<br /><br />A Samad Saidrusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-91464489089149219362011-07-07T07:16:00.000-07:002011-07-07T07:43:05.118-07:00Inspiring qoute.Ive been teaching the last or the second last classes since forever. Interms of teaching, i didnt do justice for them. I taught them just so they know the english words. Gave them less exercises, never gave them any homework( except in the first year of teaching) i did that because i know their level. At some point i just taught them little. Oh yes, i belittle them. Cos in my mind, that's the way they suppose to learn. Cause of their lower level in english.. Plus their lazy attitue, especially the boys. They hardly finished the simplest works i gave them, let alone the homework. Everytime i gave them extra exersices, the would mourn to death. And that was annoying. Cause i have to beg them to do the exercises. Sometime i even bribed them with chocolates. So, i reduce my aim in teaching; just make them finish the works no matter how. That will be a bless. And i was wrong cis :-<br />Treat a person as he is, and he will remain as he is. Treat him as he could be, and he will become what he should be.<br /><br />So now, im slowly changing my mind set and my teaching methods. For a start, the extra class for pmr students. Ive been assigned to the lower proficiency studs.I'll try my best to make them pass this paper. Cos nobody believes they will. I donno how but i will try treating them as they could be. Wish me luck.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-19426242788660220042011-07-02T07:59:00.000-07:002011-07-02T08:48:16.501-07:00AlhamdulillahIm much content with my life rite now. I might not get what i wanted but i am much grateful for all the great opportunities before me.<br />Terima kasih Allah. I pray hard please dont take what i have rite now especially all my loves one ya Allah. Oh please.. <br />For you, i pray you will cerish your own joy, just be grateful for all the little things you have. and strive to achieve what you want.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-84913102114985951432011-06-14T17:53:00.000-07:002011-06-14T18:00:39.441-07:00Movin out again...We're moving out again next week.<br />The old landlord wants his house back.<br />We will go back to zero.<br />No more beds, big tv, fridge..<br />No more 4 bedrooms.<br />Huge living room space..<br />No more space for pottering, planting, weeding for k.akma.<br />But i m grateful we found a new shelter.<br />Its not as good as the old one, but thank you.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-58637483683703510462011-06-13T05:49:00.000-07:002011-06-13T06:12:47.977-07:00father's monththis month is dedicated to all fathers in the world..<br />mine especially. everybody will claim that they have the coolest or the superst dad ever. my dad, is truly the coolest dad ever. as a child we always refer him as macGyver as he always did all the technical works. infact he way too much better that macgyver as he was just an actor. if i could,i will list down all the coolest and superb things he had done for us all these years. my nearest memory was of course my engagement dais.he did all by himself plus a help from anas.<br />as my little brother, bashir used to say : all of us just got a bit of dad's talents.<br />its true.he is the great designer, carpenter, plumber, cook, painter,, gardener, engineer, doctor, teacher, architect...... and most of all, he is the great dad ever.<br />here are some of the father's day qoutes<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">One father is more than a hundred Schoolemasters.</span> ~George Herbert, Outlandish Proverbs, 1640<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Dad, you're someone to look up to no matter how tall I've grown.<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span> ~Author Unknown <br /><br /><br />There's one sad truth in life I've found<br />While journeying east and west -<br />The only folks we really wound<br />Are those we love the best.<br />We flatter those we scarcely know,<br />We please the fleeting guest,<br />And deal full many a thoughtless blow<br />To those who love us best.<br />~Ella Wheeler Wilcox<br /><br /> last but not least:<br />He wasn't a hero,<br />Known by the world.<br />But a hero he was,<br />To his little girl.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-55565620635119313192011-06-11T22:08:00.000-07:002011-06-11T22:14:34.240-07:00Long drive.Just reached from alor setar after a long drive yesterday.. <br />Driving alone yer.. From alor setar to pontian. Departed at 650am and reached at 550 pm. More than 10hours. Bapak penat. i stopped at 4 rnr. N mostly slept at each rnr for half an hour..rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-89112627550411824642011-05-24T21:05:00.000-07:002011-05-24T21:16:46.374-07:00Jawapan di sekitar..Sekarang tengah musim peperiksaan pertengahan tahun..<br />Meniru jangan cakapla budak2 ni. Panjang ja lehiaq budak2 ni tengok jawapan sebelah. Yang bawak buku teks jangan sebutla. Sebesaqbesaq buku pon ko nak tiru.. Teknik2 menjawab yang cikgu2 ajar ko takmau praktik, teknik meniru juga yang dok berjalan. Nak kata tak penah tiru masa sekolah dulu rasanya sekali ja kot aku tiru. Tu pon kantoi. Saja nak try test market sebab geram tengok kawan2 lain selamba tiru. Paper pjk ja pon masa tingkatan 1. Pjk ni ko xjawab pon sapa peduli. Sekali kantoi rasa macam gelap dunia. Takut kena buang sekolah. Tu ja la ingatan aku tiru time exam kt sekolah. Tobat dah pastu tak tiru. Takot.<br />Tadi masa ronda baca la jawapan budak2 ni. Paper agama, soalan perkara2 yang membatalkan puasa. Sorang budak ni bole jawab: kentut dalam air. <br />Bila aku gelak dia marah pulak. Dia cakap teacher apa tau. Ajar bi. Yang member sebelah bole tambah, kentut dlm air batal la bukan makruh. Gelak lagi aku. Siap explain lagi bila lepas kentut ada ruang utk air masuk ruang tu. Batal la puasa. Huraian tu kira hampir2 la. Tp agak2 la kentut kot!!!! Pastu cakap aku tak belajaq agama ka kentut dlm air pon xtau batal. Budak2.. Ikut hampala..rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1726832178673621587.post-45720022153522324532011-05-17T07:08:00.000-07:002011-05-17T07:21:26.887-07:00is it just me or....I had enough..<br />It just a matter of time before i explode!<br />You got it all and please dont let that change into antipathy.<br />Once in a while that did okay,<br />Sometimes its me.<br />Occasionally, the table turns.<br />Just dont show too much cos even birds know when to stop singing.<br />Dont make that as an excuse for you to say everything.<br />Your mood sometimes dont compliment me at all. Maybe mine too.<br />And im already tired.<br />Almighty Allah, just please let me get through this challenging moment.rusputihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11525751995595924256noreply@blogger.com0