.the thought that counts.

spaghetti

one of my bestfriend called. a short one but that is not the whole point. the point is, he made a promise to cook spaghetti for us. as requested to belanja from the other friend of mine, he said that it is more valuable and precious by having him cook for us. *slurppp!
oh! how i miss you my dear friend(s).

(^_*)

::give and take::

Looking back for the whole last semester, I was doing my practicum at one of the high schools in klang. the experiences are worthless that no amount of money can buy. The whole three months of teaching will not be forgotten but will remains as a guidance for me to walk through my days ahead. I miss my days as a teacher and i miss my students a lot. The feeling is pure and no hidden meaning it in. I want them not to remember me but my teachings, my words and my thoughts. My pray will always be with them and i hope they will become successful people in the future, insyaAllah. Now, it is not the time to looking back and regrets but to move forward and live with it with the hope that I have been doing the right things to the students, my family, friends and to myself.

The experiences, somehow, turn me to be a better person. I personally think that the experiences influence me up until today. It changes the way I think, the way I dress, the way i talk and the perspectives of my live. It makes me realize who i am and the things that I have to do. I believe that I am more mature than yesterdays. I've been discussing with my friends that we are changing to the better person. If before this, we love to waste time by going out, doing nothing and wasting money. But, recently, there will be some sort of motives or causes for us to catch up with. We discover and experience a lot of new things for good. And, hopefully it lasts forever.

The most valuable lesson I've learnt throughout the bittersweet memories is the important of keeping good relationship with people around us. There is no exceptional reason to forget any of them as we are not living in this world alone. We need them all the time as the pillars or supporters or even both of it. It hurts even by neglecting them or being neglected for seconds. I need all of them to be with me in facing the world. I am nobody without them.I did try my best and hopefully I will do better after this.






p.s: to dear you, if I've been disregarding you all this while please forgive me. I am truly sorry. I will try to sort things out and make things better.

p.s: I love you!

::gemok::

ouhhh~
apalah gune sume nye.
hanya tinggal penat dan lelah.
bila aku digoda dan tergoda.
maka punahlah segala impian.
yang tinggal hanya mimpi.








p.s: thenx dear sis for the heartthrob!

p.s.s:char kuey teow+nan cheese+limau suam=menggemok

::one of a kind::

have you ever felt nervous that it might make you fainting or collapse??ok. im exaggerating here but who cares.hakhak..it happened to me and my friends last week, if im not mistaken..well, fyi there are lots of things happened in my life. ok back to the story, on that fine day, we planned to wacth movie together. all of us, including my sister, wanted to watch Meatballs but after some considerations, we decided to go out after maghrib and we had no other choices than to watch The Time Traveller's Wife. it was wonderful, the movie. ok-it's-not-bout-the-movie..to tell you, we supposed to-get-our-ass-out before 8pm. but, being women i guess you know what happened. then around half past eight, we headed to sunway and took federal highway. as we passed the rm1.10 toll, we noticed that there's something fishy as all vehicles forced aside and stop for some inspections by the police officers, immigration officers and whatnot. all of us were panic and fastened our seat belt in hurry while acted as calm as posible. i smiled and grinned as big as i could with the hope that they will let us go. you know when you're so nervous though u did not commit any wrongdoings, u'll be clumsy and don't know what to do. haha. to spice up the story, we're asked to stop and park our car on the roadside together with countless of vehicles..eh ye ke countlesss??huhu...as we still nervous, the officer came to us and asked for my driving license..being a good friend, i guess, or the co-pilot was so nervous as well, she hand-in her license as well. however the officer made fun of it and asked for the rest identity cards. we asked what happened and why they had to do the roadblock, the officer said it was something bersepadu, i forgot, as the operation combines several of responsible body such as police dept, immigration dept. etc. owh by the way, one of my friends lost her ic so she has been bringing her temporary ic all this while. the temp ic is just like a paper of your identification facts, so the officer once again made fun of us by saying that 'da mcm indon da ni' for having temp ic. he tried damn hard to control not to let out his laugh yet he was smiling. luckily, nothing wrongs and we were allowed to go. with biggest smile we thanked him and speed off. i can feel the tears coming down as i was smiling and laughing in order to control my nervous through out the inspections. coudn't able to describe the feeling with words but it was one of a kind experience i tell you..huhu

p.s: dear friends,u know who you are...after all, we had fun!!!

p.s.s:thenx for making my day...

p.s.s.s:wish you were there, too.