habis

sabtu lepas aku konvokesyen untuk master aku. aku malas sebenar nye nak konvo2 ni. pada aku konvo ni xde kegunaan pon . xde yg best. tp mak aku yg suruh sangat2 aku konvo. aku pon terpakse la.
tp sebenar nye aku phm nape mak aku suruh sgt konvo. sebenar nye yg naik pentas untuk konvo ni bukan untuk kite tp untuk ibubapa kite.betape mak kite bangga atas kejayaan anak nye. bayangkan dari kecik die didik kite , bagi makan secukup nye, bagi kasih syg tanpa belah bagi. dan akhir nya anak nya berjaya.biarpon kejayaan dari segi dunia je, at least dpt gak buat mak kite bangga. kejayaan dunia mak kite dah bangga, apatah lagi kejayaan akhirat. igt la jasa ibu bapa.

Firman Allah dalam surah al-Isra’ ayat 23:

Maksudnya: "Dan Tuhanmu telah perintahkan supaya engkau tidak menyembah melainkan kepadanya semata-mata dan hendaklah engkau berbuat baik kepada ibu bapa. Jika salah seorang dari keduanya atau kedua-duanya sekali sampai kepada umur tua dalam jagaan dan peliharaanmu, maka janganlah engkau berkata kepada mereka (sebarang perkataan kasar) sekalipun perkataan "uh" dan janganlah engkau menengking, menyergah mereka tetapi katakanlah kepada mereka perkataan yang mulia (yang bersopan santun)."

sy dedikasi kan master sy untuk mak sy,

ape nak jadi

sampah di broga. aku xtau nape org malaysia mcm ni. hari ni aku g broga lagi. kali ke -4 dah. tp hari aku tgk sampah sarap bersepah gak la. biarpon xserius tp dah makin byk. aku heran tgk org malaysia nape la kd cmni. so ignorant. kt sekolah dah belajar sebenar nye sahsiah diri. tp still xde sivik. sampai bile nak jd cmni. cmne nak jd negara maju.
org malaysia ni ade term not in my backyard. dieorang xkisah janji smph bukan belakang rumah dieorang. dieorang xkisah buang smph kt broga janji bukan umah dieorang. so selfish. sape nak kutip sampah tu.
same2 la kite jage alam sekitar. kalo kite xjage sape lagi.

someone like you

I heard that you're settled down
That you found a man and you're married now.
I heard that your dreams came true.
Guess he gave you things I didn't give to you.

Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you to hold back or hide from the lie.

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over

Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
Don't forget me, I beg
"I'll remember", you said,
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead,
Yeah.

You know how the time flies
Only yesterday it was the time of our lives
We were born and raised
In a summer haze
Bound by the surprise of our glory days

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over, yeah.

Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
Don't forget me, I beg
"I'll remember", you said,
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.

Nothing compares
No worries or cares
Regrets and mistakes
They are memories made.
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste?

Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
Don't forget me, I beg
"I'll remember", you said,
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.

Never mind, I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
Don't forget me, I beg
"I'll remember", you said,
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.

adele

someone like you

praktikal

dah lame x tulis ape2 kt blog ni, busy ngan praktikal. skang ada abes, syukur pada Allah. selame 3 bulan ni banyak yang aku belajar. dari cmne nak mengajar , pengurusan kelas ngan mcm2 lagi. susah nak jd cikgu ni. nampak mcm senang. mgu2 first aku blur gile nak ngajar cmne. pas sebulan baru la ok sket. ajar bi bukan senang. byk budak sekolah rendah xminat bi. dieorang dtg sekolah nak main je. aku nasihat kan sape nak jd cikgu sekolah rendah mesti tegas ngan garang. masuk kelas kne garang terus , jgn terlalu baik . mesti tegas. tegas tp ngan kasih syg. cikgu mesti guide dieorang untuk belajar. dieorang xtau lg tujuan dtg sekolah.
ajar pj pon kne garang. bayangkan nak jar 40 orang murid atas padang. kne garang, suara kena kuat. ape pon aku suke ajar pj. budak sekolah rendah suke main bola je. kalo pj mgu dpn. mgu ni dah tanye nak main ape. dlm bilik guru dah tanye nak main ape.huhu.
aku syorkan buat rutin la kalo ajar pj. bg kumpulan siap2. kalo dieorang masuk padang dah tau nak masuk kumpulan. tengking tu perkara biasa. buat aktiviti senang2 bg dieorang phm. mcm cooling down buat taici tembikai. memanaskan bdn tu buat chicken dance.