sapa agaknya yang tunggu
gaya kalah artists
To calm the hati meletup makcik uploaded some hilarious pics of the raya.
Anakberanak ni memang kelakar kalau tak tahu.
To calm the hati meletup makcik uploaded some hilarious pics of the raya.
Anakberanak ni memang kelakar kalau tak tahu.
You goreng hati.Tak kira hati lembu ke,hati ayam ke ,silap silap boleh meletup kan?
Begitu juga hati manusia.Jika banyak sangat persoalan,permasalahan yang diterima,last last dia pun meletup.
Meletup bagai hati goreng minyak panas.meletop dan terpercik kepada si penggoreng dan orang di sekitarnya.So Awas bila goreng hati.
Persoalan kepada kenapa susah nak cari orang bekerja dengan RCS membawa kepada jawapan jawapan tahap skema yang berapi.
Andaian andaian adalah:
_ sekarang musim bola
_ makan minum mak bapak taja sepenuhnya.Duit top up included.
_ memang sejak azali,kaum kita banyak buang masa.Tak percaya?Lihat sepanjang jalan.Kedai makan buka sampai pukul berapa.
_ yang tak sihat banyak sangat. Lebih lagi yang tak peduli makan minum,mandi manda kerana keasyikan melampau main games sampai tak tahu bila malam bila siang.
_pi check pusat serenti.Bin ke or a/k or surnames ke yang banyak.
_ cita cita melangit.Skim cepat kaya dari pak man telo,labu sayung ,sapa yang banyak gigit jari.
_ bergaya tak kira mampu ke tidak.Biaq card credit berderet tapi jangan simpanan menimbun.Have a saving.No no.Boleh pinjam kan? Kad kredit,along kan ada.Bank kan pak saudara punya.
Ah,there’s so much rots in around us that as a former teacher I questioned myself have I failed in my task?
So anak anak yang biasa kena putar telinga oleh makcik masa makcik mengajar tu adalah kerana makcik tak mau melihat anak anak jadi seperti one of the above.
Makcik pernah menangis bila anak murid tak buat kerja sekolah.Hidup tanpa wawasan ,wawasan tanpa usaha,adalah kerja sia sia.
So anak anak bangun lah.Jadilah manusia.
Yang dah berjaya tu,renunglah,check balik,telinga yang kena piat dahulu tu ,lari alignment atau tidak.
Dari hati sedih,panas,rimas seorang ibu,isteri juga guru!
Enough said!
This posting is done after what happened today.
After retiring,I could count on the fingers of my left hand the number of new baju kurung I made or buy.Kesian kan makciktailor tu .
Maka ,From the vaaaaast selection of yesteryear baju kurung,I chose a blue kain ala la jarang,tapi tak berapa jarang to wear.
I asked around.First from my husband and then from my inlaws adakah baju tu akan menampakkan makcik kepada semua yg ada ttg apa yang makcik ada?
Ok .line clear.Pak Saad okeyed.Mak Ma pun serupa. He,he makcik stood in the light lagi for all to see.
So bertolaklah kami ke KepLa Batas. On the way,my mum in law exclaimed:
Tengok kawan tu tak pa pun baju nampak bra.
Correctly so. The lady riding the motorbike had her hijab on but the white bra could be glaringly seen from behind!
That dress should be worn with the anak dress.But she thought it could be unseen hidden by her tudung.
Maka puaslah pemandu pemandu bas, pemandu kereta,lori container,penunggang motosikal dan roda tiga melihat seorang makcik memakai bra warna putih.
And that baju kurung biru that was worn,I noticed that it had loose threads over it.So makcik,armed with a pair of scissors from Petronas,memulakan operasi menebas all through the journey.
Satu kerja pulak tu.
Anyway,makcik bought 2 tudungs .Home made.
She was a sister that’s a treasure to have. I mean a sis –in –law.
Kind,affable,soft spoken,always a smile on her lips was all the memory that I have of her.Olin was very attached to her.Being the first born cucu,her angah showered all her love on her.
Angah was pakli’s second sister.A clerical assistant at a university ,she was also well liked by her friends. This I could see when the unit she had worked in Johore took a day trip to Kangar just to attend her last day. And there was this young couple whom the family had never met visiting her resting place twice. It was soon learned that the young man had a soft spot for my angah.Sadkan ! Coming all the way,bringing the wife along to visit the grave .
Angah had her share of sad episodes in her life.Bertunang tak jadi,being looked down by her b’s family because she was from Perlis.It was because the daughter of the family’s family was shattered by someone from here.Thus the mother was enraged and set a magna carta that all Perlisian are home wreckers.How crude!
Remembering her when she was battling her life against that fearful C was like wrenching one’s heart.
She finally succumbed to that fatal disease a few years back.
But the memory of her kindness was here to stay.
Love you angah.