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Assalamualaikum and hello, o awesome readers!

I guess I'm pretty cool person. I like be positive, helping others, writing and exploring.  Also a fan of happy ending. Even life is too serious as it is. This blog i called as my second heart. Everything with Allah blessing, i'll share those awesome moments in my life. Overall i think is a lot about my family. 'Cause i love them....LOL.

Thanks for all your support! It means a lot. Anyway, welcome to my life.

Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Peah


Tengok-tengok-jengah-jengah... cam budak nih dah pandai merangkak. Nice port dipilihnya.
Tapi rghupa-ghupanya...bergaya jek lebih.
Peah oh peah.
Seb bek ko nih cute lagi comeh amat-amat.
Aunty bagi chance until next month.
If so difficult, nanti aunty curik-curik ajar hang berjalan terus.
Apa?
Hang nak lari terus?!
Wallaweh... demand lebih la ini budak.
Ish-ish-ish.
Bereh-bereh.

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Kids nowadays


Assalamualaikum,

Few minutes ago,
I'm chatting through whats-app with my family members.
Then, my younger sister (teacher-to-be) told a story about her practical experience.
And one of the story is....a big shocked for me.
Wonder.
How kids nowadays had minded like that.
Who supposed to be blamed?
And the right person to act first?

The story is about two student (boys) standard three who catch one girl and try to open/selak her long skirt in front of the classroom.
So rude!
Unbelievable!

We all discussing about this matter like those PIBG members.
LOL.
All opinion will be considered.
Because we're felt so scared of children in future.
One of my sister said,
"I'm gonna take my daughter to a teakwando class."
"Willing or not."
"It's a must."

Behalf of my point of view...
This is a serious matter.
Parents, teacher or who else surround them must take an action.
Before you all regret it.

That boy.
100% gonna be blame.
That girl.
10% of trauma.
Pity them.
So, 'lil bit of guidance, 'lil of advice...
They gonna try to change.
Because we all know,
It's about their phase of growth.
We learnt from mistake.

To any parents,
When you have a son/daughter... you added a highest role of someone future.
From that baby delivered, your duty is started.
About....
How you gonna make them a successful person.
Not only in Dhunya but also at Akhirah.
Bruh,
Surely look easy, but indeed.
: )

We cannot control their life,
Like our father/mother try to control us.
But we try to guide in a right pathway.
We cannot control internet and technology.
Like exposure of games and porn.
But we can limit that by do others activity.

Same goes to Islam.
We cannot force non muslim to be a muslim.
But we can try make them decide a right religion to them.
By a good guidance and exposure.
Whatever it is...
You must have a strong iman, a strong facts, a good leadership in yourself.

Wassalam.

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Open house 2015

Assalamualaikum,

Hai, if i'm not mistaken... today is our last day of Syawal.
Yup?
Then, just pretty said 'cause there will be no more makan free.
Hhehehh....
: )

So overall,
I want to say billion thanks for all the invitation.
Touching.
But for those 4-5 open house yang tak dapat datang, sorry guys.
May be next time.
Really wanted to join, try hard... but paham-paham sajalah.
Sorry again.

And three days ago.
I attended my last open house for this year.
An invitation from one of our colleague.
Her husband event actually.
We're tanpa segan silu, just tumpang sekaki.
Like always.
Bab rezeki jangan ditolak.

The best part?
Appreciate that kind of amazing sate and char kuey tiow.
Ate both two times.
Hahhahha....
And that dodol.
Wow.
So soft and delicious!

And i learnt something new.
Kukur kelapa.
....
First time i seen it.
If ada provide buah kelapa kat sana.... on the sport i will try, duh.
Tradition lama.
I think i should bring that things back home.
And frame it.

Cheit.
Niat murni ini disangakah mentah-mentah.
My friends said... a big no!
Jangan buat benda bukan-bukan.
Bruh.
Goodbye my hero kukur.
'Till we meet again.



My seat had a nice background...so why should be wasted. Enjoy the welfie!
p/s: Same cloth but in different style.