p/s Saya baru perasan, entri kali ni lupa diberi tajuk... Nah.. baru bagi tajuknya...:D
Salam.
Dua hari yang lalu saya gembira. Hati saya berbunga-bunga. Masa kan tidak apabila si dia yang dicintai ada di depan mata... aaa~~
Yes. You read it right! He was here for the past two days. Si dia datang sini untuk kerja. Alang-alang sudah di sini kan, tak jumpa tunang dia ni memang nak kenalah tu. Kalau ikut jadual kerja si dia, tak sampai hati nak ajak si dia keluar jalan-jalan di Keningau saja. Baik si dia berehat di bilik hotel.
Tetapi, saya adalah seorang yang mengada-ngada. Kena harus wajib jumpa juga! Dan tentunya saya sedih sewaktu melambai kepergian si dia. :(
Muntahlah. Muntah. Silakan. Gelak guling-guling pun boleh. Saya tak kisah. Saya memang sedih okey!
Hari Selasa ni kena ke KK. Ada kursus. Malas nak cerita panjang, yang saya tahu lepas tu saya nak ke pulau. Ikut saja cakap KakViana dan KakHa. Looking things at the bright side. Yes! I will look at the sunrise/sunset at the island.. muahaha.. Nasib baik ada Aisya Kamal. Yeay!
Saya akan memberanikan diri memandu sendiri berseorangan ke sana. Cuak? Hmm... Excited, yes. New experience in my bored life. Okeylah, ada juga cerita nak diceritakan pada orang-orang yang suka mendengar cerita, ya tak?
Sebelum itu, harus bawa mr. jazzy ke klinik dahulu. Tangan bulat mr. jazzy senget sebelah. Sudah dibetulkan pagi tadi, tapi kaki mr. jazzy tertikam paku maka tangan bulat beliau teralih lagi sekali semasa mengeluarkan paku tersebut. Harap-harap klinik untuk mr. jazzy dibuka seawal pagi sebelum bertolak.
Oh! I'm more excited about the idea of going to the islands or at least enjoying my day with kapasitor friend, Sya rather than attending the course. :p
Salam
Peace
Frank McCourt : Teacher Man
Instead of teaching, I told stories. Anything to keep them quiet and in their seats. They thought I was teaching. I thought I was teaching. I was learning. And you called yourself a teacher? I didn't call myself anything. I was more than a teacher. And less. In the high school classroom you are a drill sergeant, a rabbi, a shoulder to cry on, a disciplinarian, a singer, a low-lever scholar, a clerk, a referee, a clown, a counselor, a dress-code enforcer, a conductor, an apologist, a philosopher, a collaborator, a tap dancer, a politician, a therapist, a fool, a traffic cop, a priest, a mother-father-brother-sister-uncle-aunt, a bookkeeper, a critic, a psychologist, the last straw. - Frank McCourt: Teacher Man


1 comment:
me too ida :D
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