World of Our Own

Hari ini 4 Jan 2012, dimulakan dengan bismillah dan berakhir dengan alhamdulilah....Aku pening dengan SBPA ni.... bagi aku bnda ni mcm permulaan kepada nak buang dan kurangkan kakitangan kerajaan.....tapi apepun aku dah sain dah. Dah katanya persaraan paksa...ikut je la.Gaji naik ok la tu... Niat aku tahun ni nak wat persediaan kepada financial. Harap2 matlamat nak beli kereta tercapai tahun ni. Senang nak balik pahang atau serkat x yah naik motor atau bas. Naik motor kang jauh-jauh ni aku seram. Seram dengan tayar, seram dengan minyak... maksud aku ialah kalau aku naik berdua dengan laki aku memang seram lagi satu jalan yang digunakan nih manala ada stesen minyak atau kedai2 makan nk lepak jamban apatah lagi kiri kanan cuma hutan je nama pun ala-ala seram. Seri Bunian atau Tenggayun sebelum sampai ke Serkat yang memang ulu sangat tempatnya no bus or taxi just ur own transport. oklah takat ni dulu. aku nk pegi wat air nescafe jap ni.

Salam, What a year......So long 2011.... selamat datang 2012. Terlalu banyak kepahitan yang aku telah lalui yang juga banyak mematangkan aku dalam mengharungi kehidupan. Penuh dengan onak dan duri. Walaupun baru masuk tahun kedua perkahwinan seolah rasa sepuluh tahun mengharungi bahtera. Wah terasa kerdilnya diri di hadapan Ilahi. Takpe kalau banyak dugaan tandanya Allah sygkan .... Alhamdulilah aku dan suami telah berjaya mengharungi segala macam dugaan dengan tabah dan sabar. Semoga perhubungan kami sentiasa diberkati allah dan dipermudahkan segalanya.... itu sahaja yang hendak aku coretkan di sini. semoga tahun 2012 memberi lebih banyak keberkatan amin...... sekian, wasalam. 

yang ni kt kaunter je.... sekian terima kasih.

Aku bukan seseorang yang pandai meluahkan perasaan di dalam blog ni. Aku lebih senang bersemuka, mungkin bagi sesetengah orang blog aku membosankan.... Pas ni aku nk masukkan gambar2 yg diambil kt ofis baru ni... Cantik x hehehehhe rasa mcm kt oversea lak cuaca suam2 cmtu.... yang ni lak kt library kecik depan kaunter semua berwajah ceria kannnnn................. dh mcm model kan heheheheh............

Mi kolok original come from Kuching, Sarawak. Aku baru jupe gambar2 masa pegi Kuching dulu. Yang ni pulak nasi goreng ayam ala2 Kuching...... boleh la rasa dia... cukup garam rasa sume...

No one can go back and make a brand new start. Anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending. God didn’t promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, Comfort for the tears, and light for the way. Disappointments are like road humps, they slow you down a bit but you enjoy the smooth road afterwards. Don’t stay on the humps too long. Move on! When you feel down because you didn’t get what you want, just sit tight and be happy, Because God has thought of something better to give you. When something happens to you, good or bad, Consider what it means. There’s a purpose to life’s events, To teach you how to laugh more or not to cry too hard. You can’t make someone love you, all you can do is be someone who can be loved, the rest is up to the person to realize your worth. It’s better to lose your pride to the one you love, than to lose the one you love because of pride. We spend too much time loo

Appreciation Story (The scarify of a mother) One young academically excellent person went to apply for a managerial position in a big company. He passed the first interview, the director did the last interview, made the last decision. The director discovered from the CV that the youth's academic achievements were excellent all the way, from the secondary school until the postgraduate research, never had a year when he did not score. The director asked, "Did you obtain any scholarships in school?" the youth answered "none". The director asked, " Was it your father who paid for your school fees?" The youth answered, "My father passed away when I was one year old, it was my mother who paid for my school fees." The director asked, "Where did your mother work?" The youth answered, "My mother worked as clothes cleaner. The director requested the youth to show his hands. The youth showed a pair of hands that were smooth and p