Gunakanlah bahasa kebangsaan kita ……update and repost 2

Gunakanlah bahasa kebangsaan kitaMarilah amalkan ramai ramaiBahasalah menyatukan kita semuaYakinlah bahasa jiwa bangsa

Sila nyanyi dengan intonasi yang nyaring.Suara Soprano.Macam yang amoi comel dalam klip tv tu.
Lagu ini membawa saya mengimbau kenangan di alam persekolahan sekolah SBS,Kulim. Tak berapa nak ingat la tingkatan berapa.
Bagi menjayakan Bulan Bahasa ,sekumpulan murid diasuh menyanyikan lagu ini dan di nyanyikan sebelum tirai panggung wayang dinaikkan.Maka naiklah kami ke pentas dan menyanyikan lagu ini dengan semangatnya.

nasyid

choral speaking

  
Semangat apa ke bendenya!
Se ingat makcik nak mendaki tangga pentas panggung wayang Cathay tu pun dah menggigil lutut.Nak menyanyi? Lagi hanyut.Maka terkomat kamitlah mulut makcik buka tapi suara tak keluar.
Begitulah pemalu,penakutnya anak pak mat cik aton sorang ni.
Jadi bila dapat anak ,makcik tanam azam,nobody must be like me. Naik pentas pun dah macam nak terkucil besar dan kecil.
They must be made to be strong…ewah. Confident ….ewah.
So dari kecil,pentas adalah tempat untuk menyemai konfiden diri.Apa saja kesempatan diambil untuk mereka diberi ruang dan peluang. So dari tadika lagi,anak anak makcik di asuh jadi penari,penyanyi,pencerita atau paling tidak…..penambah set.

menari

primadona

kumpulan tarian sekolah

 
Kadang kadang tak tertahan gelihati tengok gelagat mereka. Ada hari menjadi dan ada hari  jadi disaster.Tapi pedulikan.yang penting mereka di beri peluang untuk tidak rasa gentar dihadapan khalayak ramai.
Melihat gambar gambar mereka ,terasa nostalgianya.

melukis/mewarna

bersukan

family day

 Ibu2...kisah ini cikson sharekan semula.Mungkin boleh jadi panduan berguna.Masa anak anak masih kecil,kita masih bisa melentur mereka.Sebaliknya bila dah besar panjang...hanya doa saja yang dapat kita panjatkan agar mereka dijalan yang tidak menyimpang.

Semoga sikap percaya diri yang kita tanamkan akan berguna dalam mereka menghadapi ranjau dan onar kehidupan.

Sembang dari hati.....Who knows

Pejam celik pejam celik dah hampir 7 tahun cikson masuk alam pencen. 7 looooong years.
7 tahun apa aku buat ya? Soalan yang selalu bermain di benak fikiran.
Two years back into teaching . a year nursing the fractured wrist,a year into the wedding preparation of my daughter and the rest.....hmmm I dont quite know.
I had envisioned a life different from what I had those few years but things turned out differently.Mostly about financial matters .And those matters werent of my making either.Going to Mecca either for umrah or the haj ,seeing all the children settled were some that if they so happened would be the very best that I could ask for.
The months prior to my last day in service were full of happy thoughts.Alas those happy thoughts were marred by unfortunate incidences.Incidences that last years to overcome .Maybe not in a life time.
Money matters soon loomed its ugly head.You wont feel it until you gone through it.By and by you do not now where the bulk of the money went to....

But not all are tears.They were some that I was thankful for.
Those 2 years that I went back  teaching were happy moments if not for those incidents that were not of my likings and doing..It was not about the school.the staff or the children,
And seeing the girl happily married was also my happy day.

However,seeing happy faces of my colleagues donned in winter attires posing in front of significant landmarks made me feel a tad envious.How lucky they were.If it could be me.

But those who do not know say I am lucky to the point of being green.
Seronoklah dia boleh pi sana sini.
Seronoklah dia sehat,tak sakit apa apa.

Usahlah cemburu....pi sana sini bukan atas berjoli tapi atas urusan itu ini
Sakit tanggung sendiri...tak payah salahkan orang lain serta ke sana sini tagih simpati.

Sometimes if you dont have anybody to tell your woes,writing them down do wonders..Haha ni lah sembang dari hati seorang wanita .Yang dulu masa bekerja busy ya rabbi.Sekarang masa terluang mahu diguna cari redza Ilahi...sebelum mati menghampiri.

Who knows what tomorrow story will be...
As it is am happy being me...
Really?

the trees in my garden....updated and repost 1

People in the family is like trees in the garden...so it says.Found this a while ago.Based on the birth dates ,which tree are you..

          Mar 01 to Mar 10 - Weeping Willow Tree 
          Mar 22 to Mar 31 - Hazelnut Tree 
         Apr 21 to Apr 30 - Walnut Tree 
         Jul 05 to Jul 14 - Fir Tree 
         Oct 24 to Nov 11 - Walnut Tree 
          Dec 12 to Dec 21 - Fig Tree 
      

FIG TREE (the Sensibility) - very strong, a bit self-willed, independent, does not allow contradiction or arguments, loves life, its family, children and animals, a bit of a social butterfly, good sense of humor, likes idleness and
laziness, of practical talent and intelligence.
FIR TREE (the Mysterious) - extraordinary taste, dignity, sophisticated, loves anything beautiful, moody, stubborn,  tends to egoism but cares for those close to them, rather modest, very  ambitious, talented, industrious, uncontented lover,  many friends, many challengers, very reliable.
HAZELNUT TREE (the Extraordinary) - charming, undemanding, very understanding, knows how to make an impression,  active fighter for social cause, popular, moody, and capricious lover, honest, and tolerant partner, precise sense of judgement.
WALNUT TREE (the Passion) - unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often egotistic,aggressive, noble, broad horizon, unexpected reactions, spontaneous, unlimited ambition, no flexibility, difficult and uncommon partner, not always liked but often admired, ingenious strategist, very jealous and passionate, no compromise.
WEEPING WILLOW (the Melancholy) - beautiful but full of melancholy, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful and tasteful, loves to travel, dreamer, restless, capricious, honest, can be influenced but is not easy to live with, demanding, good intuition, suffers in love but finds sometimes an anchoring partner.

pokok cermai adalah kat garden RBL...nak cari weeping willow ke keluar negara jawabnya.

well there’s some truth in it. isnt it?

Cikli is a fig tree while cikson is a walnut....

The eldest is a weeping willow while the youngest is a hazelnut.

And I must agree that some descriptions do tally.

Bila cikli tengok bola...

GOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL....
Hoooi...awat lembik sangat.
Ha tendang,tendang.
Balik tidoq lagi baik...
Allah!
Fuyoo...

Itulah suara suara dan ulasan selari yang kedengaran dari ruang tamu RBL.Setiap kali ada perlawanan bola.Cikson tak berapa gemar nak tonton .Sekali sekala bolehlah.

Bila cikli control tv..cikson tak dapat tonton rancangan disukai.Jadi mengadap lappy lah dia semasa cikli bertempik suka atau sakit hati.
Tak kuasa dia nak tonton tapi sakit hati bila perlawanan tak menjadi.
Tak mau dia darah tinggi dengar cikli dok maki maki...

Eh..apa yang dok baca dalam lappy tu...sampai dah tak peduli apa jadi dalam perlawanan ditv.
Cikson suka baca forum...dari Cari Gold,Cari Forum dan juga blog blog yang disukai.
Curious nak tahu tentang apa perkembangan terbaru negara dan dunia hari ini.

Kesian PM kena balun kiri kanan
Kesian Kak Mah jadi bahan tohmahan
Kesian rakyat berkeluh kesah akibat kenaikan harga yg adakala tak munasabah.Siang tadi cikli ke pharmacy beli ubat dan alatan sakitnya....beringgit ringgit naiknya harga dari biasa.

Terbaca berita ferry terbakar diThailand
Terbaca letupan bom di Koh Samui
Terbaca ramalan gempa yg mungkin tiba di Jepun dari petanda petanda yang ada
Cikson rasa gabra.
Anak ada bercuti diThailand disana
Anak saudara pun kerap ke Jepun kerana kerja
Anak di Indonesia sunyi tanpa berita...

Mohon tu biarlah mereka selamat sahaja.Terhindar dari mara bahaya.
Kadang kadang macam tak mau baca berita lagi...

Ignorance is bliss....