This is just the story of myself and my family.

Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts

Saturday, October 1, 2011

MY TIME

I don't know how I spent my moments these days really. Now I like to listen to Youtube Ustaz Kazim for about two hours daily. His talks are easy to understand and he is right. May Allah bless you Ustaz Kazim.

But most of the time I used to come home late because of the traffic at MRR2 and at the same time there were so many other activities that I was involved. The office works are all the while pile loads. I can't afford to let go for a few days. Really I felt like doing nothing in school except signing a lot of papers.

Monday, July 18, 2011

WORK


Somehow work is never sweet. At times it is boring. As always it is time consuming.
Never mind. What a day.

Thursday, April 21, 2011

BIG MOUTH

In a way I regretted I had such a big mouth. I shouldn't have tell what was going on with work. Of course one can't get everything done like what it should be. It is just work, there is nothing new about it. I don't create anything extra or something strange, it is just like it is. As a worker you have to do it. There is nothing to do with the boss is always right all the time. Actually it is damned difficult to text everything here.

Concerning work, the outcomes are really expected not only the output. It is so demanding in my workplace. On top of it I am not a perfectionist. That is the trouble.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

This week

I supposed I will have a very busy week now. With people from PPW to visit us, Agm Pibg on Saturday and other events. Actually I am already tired with all these. I need a break really.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

WORK

Life without going to work is boring
Suppose working makes our life interesting
May be the smile is worth noticing

Let's go to work
Never mind the steps
Don't bother the rewards
Even though the days are numbered
Before you are terminated

Work is life then

Monday, December 7, 2009

MY STORY

It is nothing sweet and nice becoming a headteacher. Well, there are but most of the time is not. It is just a lot of hardwork but again, the turnout is saying you are just wasting time. You slog most of the hour. You come home late. Like me it is really late. With the heavy traffic on my way home if I come home at 5.00 pm. Nothing that sweet about a headteacher.

Most days the paperworks make you sit all day long. I think I never have the chance not to have any job even though you empower someone to do it. But there are still something to clear the table. It keeps coming every hour. At least to sign some thing.