The work

Sometimes going to work is interesting

Some days the work is like rock climbing

Most often the work is sickening

Other time the work is damned demanding

Most of the time work is time consuming

Very rarely the work is satisfying

Hoping all the works make the boss smiling

Wishing the works diminishing

If not working time is mere wasting

May be the same work never again coming

So that new works can be that challenging

Again good luck doing working

The end of the holiday

One week is too damned short. The kids are having their holidays. As parents we are still working. They brought a tonne of homework to do. They were just home for the week. That was their holidays. Love them anyhow.

This very week

My two kids are home this very week. They are home. Thank-you for their coincide holidays. Have to say thank-you to the ministry. Ita is never home since 12 May 2008 when we sent her to Kedah Matriculation until last week. It is 430 km away. Ucin has been home quite a few times.
Now I never had the chance to see them together like three four years ago. I only have him for a companion. They really have grown up. May I see all my three kids this Eidul-Fitri.

What a day today?

WHAT A DAY TODAY?
I received two calls from the police asking about my staff. One of the parent came to deny about his son misconduct. On top of these, there were more than twenty personals from different agencies came to 'visit' for more than four hours. Hardly done anything to catch my files. Thanks anyway.

seri manjung

For two years, 2006 and 2007, I used to go to Seri Manjung at least once a month. At times for three consecutive weekends. Now this year, I have only been thrice. One when the SPM results was announced, the second time last month when I persuaded my sister to follow me to Changloon and yesterday, for SM Teknik graduasi. When will I come again?
For those two years, my girl was studying in that good of SM Teknik Seri Manjung. Really it is a good school. My girl did quite a study there.
Nothing is eternal. My girl won't be studying there anymore. I am growing older. I will sure miss Seri Manjung.

These photos

These photos were actually taken by my sister, Siti Mariam, thank-you Mak Yan. We were actually at my daughter's former school - SM Teknik Seri Manjung, Perak for her supposed to be a graduation ceremony. Well, just a prize giving moment. We were happy for her.

Majlis Graduasi SMTSM

Myself

Assalammualaikum,

I just hope I can keep writing here. Because as an old fashioned person, I keep writing in my some sort of a diary. It is quite a small book where I can keep it in my handbag. After all I can write anywhere wtihout any laptop and connection. However I don't write it every time. It all depends. Sometimes I jot down more than twice a day, sometimes once a few days. I make sure I must write once a week.