The Second Interview

Alhamdulillah. I am called for the HLP interview. In 2009, I went to the same interview but I lost.This time around I hope I will win it. Insya-Allah.

On My Birthday... :)

I am 42 years old today. I thanked Allah for the wonderful life  He grants me with. The whole day I spent my time setting up the shelter for the needy for our Pertubuhan Amal Kita Kinta Perak, the shelter is in Batu Gajah. The shelter shall be a temporary place for those who may befall misfortune in their line of life. I still remember when I got divorce two years ago, I had no place to go...

                                          The office

                                          The hall

                                          The hall from the other angle

                                          Room 1

                                          The kitchen and dining table

                                          Room 2

      Room 3

 

These pictures are taken few hours earlier... it is 75% ready...too tired to take the pictures before I leave at 11pm just now...Room 4 is occupied since a year ago...

    
I will be uploading the pictures tomorrow. I will make sure to take some photos the very moment I step in... :)

Suprise Birthday Cake...in advance

Last January, I was appointed to be the tutor for PISMP TESL J7 of IPG Kampus Ipoh. Yesterday, they have suprised me with a birthday cake and a birthday present...all in advance.
Thank You very much for the cake and the shawl.

It was a nice suprise... :)

Angah, Mummy, Daddy & Is

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This is the most important blog in my life. It is the start of everything some time ago... Alhamdulillah I was found...

Syawal 2012

A day before Syawal we were already in Senawang. We were celebrating Aidilfitri in Senawang this year. Daddy went to see the girls and we stayed home to help for the preparation.

Third of Syawal we met the girls at Giant Putra Heights.

Twelve of Syawal the girls, Khairina and Farhana came for a visit.

It was a joy and a pain as well. The joy was to have them around. The pain was to depart with them.

Daddy is the one hurt the most. He misses the girls so much. I know how painful it is...I am missing them as well but I guess I can stand it.

Dear Sayang Riza,

This poem is written for you.

If I could


If I could
Then I would
wipe away your pain
keep hurt in vain

If I could
Then I would
Take your sorrow
away from your tomorrow

If I could
Then I would
replace your misses
with a bundle of kisses


If I could
Then I would
keep awake
throw the heart ache

If I could
Then I would
chase the pain
don't ever come again


If I could
Then I would
swollow your fears
no more tears

If I could
Then I would
bring them back
forever with you

If I could
Then I would
sit in your place
bear all the case

If I could
Then I would
erase the past
no more harsh

If I could
Then I would
glue the pieces
of the broken hearts

If I could
Then I would
bring upon you
everything of ease

If I could
Then I would
be with you
forever true...