I haven't written anything for over two years now. Never had the chance to. Never had the time to actually. Life had been tough when I was attached to a great insurance company. Had no time to properly pee. Had no time to look longer to left and right. Never had the actual enough time for anything for myself or family besides slogging hard for work and the crazy bosses who had no life themselves.
I am now 4 months into settling in my new nest. Of course it isn't the same as where I was before especially the culture. Majority of us here are Malay Muslims. Things are slower now. I could go to the loo and pee properly now. I even can walk slower to the loo and sometimes stop by colleagues workstations to catch up on the day's gossips. Most importantly, I now can pray peacefully. Thank You God!
Apart from that I have some time now to get off earlier from work and reach home earlier to spend some "emergency" times with my kids. That is great. I can sometimes now reach home and still see the sunlight dimming through the clouds. How great is that?
I truly hope that this new place would allow me to stay put for a while. I am kinda tired having to move jobs and making new friends and adapting to new environment.
Wish me luck!
Friday, October 18, 2013
Friday, December 3, 2010
FEATURE STORY 14
A wife, a daughter, an employee, a mom with 4 kids and a MASTER Graduate!
25 November 2010 is an unforgettbale moment of my life. On this day, I am conferred the Master of Education in TESL by the Yang Di-Pertuan Agong, Tuanku Mizan at Dewan Sri Budiman, UiTM, Shah Alam.
I have been dreaming of this moment of my life since a long time ago. I never thought I would make it here. Even when I was on the stage receiving my scroll from the King, I was still thinking, is this real?
I was in UiTM at approximately 7.15am that morning and we entered via the Padang Jawa gate. There, we had to park our car at the car park provided and boarded the UiTM bus to reach the convocation venue.
The bus was full and we had to stand all the way. It didn't feel tiring although I had to stand on my heels. I could that mom, dad, kids and especially hubby were looking anxious and happy for this moment. Even my bibik was looking bright.
We arrived at the Dewan Budiman area and disembarked the bus. There were so many people. It was like people tsunami. I was looking for familiar faces. There were none nearby. I had to leave my parents, kids and hubby and went to locate for the place where I should assemble. It seemed you need to go as the number stated on your card.
There I was standing while listening to the briefing by the people in charge. Suddenly I heard something unbelievable! That man said "para graduan wanita tidak dibenarkan memakai seluar". What??? This couldn't be happening. I was wearing a "seluar". What on earth would I get a change? Shucks! Don't tell me I could not convocate in these? Then, I approached THE man and he said, "puan boleh pergi ke kaunter dan dapatkan pinjaman kain". Okay, this is SOOOOO great. Would I fit in to the kain? This is turning to be ridiculous.
Yeay! A few minutes later, I got the loaned "kain" and quickly changed into it. Tada! I fit into the kain very nicely. So, I would be able to convocate after all. Yippie!
My parents, kids and hubby couldn't enter the hall as it was already overloaded with people. They had to wait at other rooms and watched my ceremony via the television placed in the room. After waiting for almost 2++ hours, then my turn came. I was nervous but at the same time feeling sooooooooo nervous and touched. I couldn't believe the moment actually came. Full 3 years of struggling, I finally did it!
When I exited the hall later, my family were waiting for me - parents with flowers and kids each with a teddy bear+flowers in their hands. I couldn't help my tears running down my cheeks. My hubby grabbed and hugged me and said he was very proud of me. Gosh! I couldn't stand it and whispered to him "thank you for everything - your time, your sacrifices and also your money!" Then, my parents hugged and kissed me. My mom couldn't control her tears. She kept on crying so I continued crying too. Never thought all of them would be proud of me.
But to tell the truth, I am so proud of myself too. I did it! I showed my kids that nothing stopped mommy from pursuing her dreams - not her marriage, not her job, neither it is her kids.
Thank you Allah, for all the blessings you have given me throughout. Subhanallah. Alhamdulillah. Amin.
The bus was full and we had to stand all the way. It didn't feel tiring although I had to stand on my heels. I could that mom, dad, kids and especially hubby were looking anxious and happy for this moment. Even my bibik was looking bright.
We arrived at the Dewan Budiman area and disembarked the bus. There were so many people. It was like people tsunami. I was looking for familiar faces. There were none nearby. I had to leave my parents, kids and hubby and went to locate for the place where I should assemble. It seemed you need to go as the number stated on your card.
There I was standing while listening to the briefing by the people in charge. Suddenly I heard something unbelievable! That man said "para graduan wanita tidak dibenarkan memakai seluar". What??? This couldn't be happening. I was wearing a "seluar". What on earth would I get a change? Shucks! Don't tell me I could not convocate in these? Then, I approached THE man and he said, "puan boleh pergi ke kaunter dan dapatkan pinjaman kain". Okay, this is SOOOOO great. Would I fit in to the kain? This is turning to be ridiculous.
Yeay! A few minutes later, I got the loaned "kain" and quickly changed into it. Tada! I fit into the kain very nicely. So, I would be able to convocate after all. Yippie!
My parents, kids and hubby couldn't enter the hall as it was already overloaded with people. They had to wait at other rooms and watched my ceremony via the television placed in the room. After waiting for almost 2++ hours, then my turn came. I was nervous but at the same time feeling sooooooooo nervous and touched. I couldn't believe the moment actually came. Full 3 years of struggling, I finally did it!
When I exited the hall later, my family were waiting for me - parents with flowers and kids each with a teddy bear+flowers in their hands. I couldn't help my tears running down my cheeks. My hubby grabbed and hugged me and said he was very proud of me. Gosh! I couldn't stand it and whispered to him "thank you for everything - your time, your sacrifices and also your money!" Then, my parents hugged and kissed me. My mom couldn't control her tears. She kept on crying so I continued crying too. Never thought all of them would be proud of me.
But to tell the truth, I am so proud of myself too. I did it! I showed my kids that nothing stopped mommy from pursuing her dreams - not her marriage, not her job, neither it is her kids.
Thank you Allah, for all the blessings you have given me throughout. Subhanallah. Alhamdulillah. Amin.
FEEDER ENTRY 13
1 December 2010 marks another milestone in my life. Today I start working as Manager, Learning & Growth in Great Eastern Life Assurance Malaysia Berhad.
After almost 11 months in OSK Investment Bank, I am now starting another phase of my life. This is the quickest working journey that I have ever been through in my entire life! I just needed to exit "the bull" and hopefully go to a better place where things would be better for me.
On the day, I was greeted nicely by the staff and was given briefing by a lady called Huei Miin. It was a better scenario altogether on this day as compared to my experience first day on the job in OSK.
After that, I was brought to my work station and was introduced to my boss Peter and the L&G gang, Mellissa, Daisy and Megat. I was also told that one other female staff is on maternity leave and will be back in January. Mellissa was assigned as my buddy during my new days there. She looked fine and friendly. I hope I would have a better journey and experience here.
Thank you Allah for this rezeki and I believe this is where I should belong, if not forever, at least for now...
On the day, I was greeted nicely by the staff and was given briefing by a lady called Huei Miin. It was a better scenario altogether on this day as compared to my experience first day on the job in OSK.
After that, I was brought to my work station and was introduced to my boss Peter and the L&G gang, Mellissa, Daisy and Megat. I was also told that one other female staff is on maternity leave and will be back in January. Mellissa was assigned as my buddy during my new days there. She looked fine and friendly. I hope I would have a better journey and experience here.
Thank you Allah for this rezeki and I believe this is where I should belong, if not forever, at least for now...
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
FEEDER ENTRY 12
A Brand New Year, A Brand New Job
11 January 2010 was the day that I started my new job as Assistant Vice President of Training at OSK Investment Bank. It was such a trying activity as I now live very far away from KL and have to commute to work everyday to be at work at 8.45 am.
Wow ... talking about valuable time. People at OSK really know how to value it! So, I start work on this day and I was late. I reached the basement parking at about 8.40 but couldn't get a space for my car until about 8.50. Finally, one spot was waiting for me. I rushed to the 4th floor to meet Siew Feng. Little that I know we had to attend a briefing before starting work that day. And I was LATE. Every eye was looking directly at me when I entered the KL Room.
After the short, uninteresting, boring briefing, I was brought upstairs to Level 20 where I will be situated from then on. I was introduced to my immediate superior, Cheok, and then the rest of the team. I was very impressed with the warm welcome and the flower and card on my new table! Never had I been welcomed like this before in my entire 12 years of working life.
A few moments later, Cheok called me into her room and briefed me about my schedule for the next 2 weeks. I was happy. They are organised and I am lucky to be in this department.
I hope and pray to Allah that my tenure here will be a memorable, learning experience as well as lucrative one for me, insha'Allah...
11 January 2010 was the day that I started my new job as Assistant Vice President of Training at OSK Investment Bank. It was such a trying activity as I now live very far away from KL and have to commute to work everyday to be at work at 8.45 am.
Wow ... talking about valuable time. People at OSK really know how to value it! So, I start work on this day and I was late. I reached the basement parking at about 8.40 but couldn't get a space for my car until about 8.50. Finally, one spot was waiting for me. I rushed to the 4th floor to meet Siew Feng. Little that I know we had to attend a briefing before starting work that day. And I was LATE. Every eye was looking directly at me when I entered the KL Room.
After the short, uninteresting, boring briefing, I was brought upstairs to Level 20 where I will be situated from then on. I was introduced to my immediate superior, Cheok, and then the rest of the team. I was very impressed with the warm welcome and the flower and card on my new table! Never had I been welcomed like this before in my entire 12 years of working life.
A few moments later, Cheok called me into her room and briefed me about my schedule for the next 2 weeks. I was happy. They are organised and I am lucky to be in this department.
I hope and pray to Allah that my tenure here will be a memorable, learning experience as well as lucrative one for me, insha'Allah...
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
FEATURE STORY 13
Home Journal
3 October 2009
Today we went back to BK with a totally new feeling. We were going to wash our new house! Yeay! I am so excited. We are finally going to see our house. And this is sort of like first time for my kids. I am so sure they're going to be more excited since they could play while helping my husband and I clean and wash our new house.
Yan, my sis-inlaw, my dad-inlaw and my maid followed us up to our new house. When we reached there, everyone changed into t-shirts and shorts to start work on the house. My kids were having so much fun "swimming" on the floor while the adults poured lots of water and soap on the floor.
I totally forgot about lunch. At about 4.30pm, I started to feel hungry and looked at what the time was, we packed up and headed for my mom-inlaw's place.
That day, I went back home to Melawati with indescribable feelings.
10 October 2009
We went back to Rasa today to send our new fans and lights to our new house. We bought all the lights at Universal Lighting in Danau Kota area. We spent RM 980 for the lights and the hall's fan. When we reached Rasa, I called up Zarul (his number is pasted on our house's sliding doors) who is an electrician cum wireman, to come over and fix all the lamps and fan together. After 15 minutes, he arrived and said that he would start fixing them all the next day. We had to leave our house keys with him and headed back for KL.
11 October 2009
We weren't there but Zarul continued on work as promised. At about 10 am he called on my phone and said that everything's done. And the bill was RM 85. So, I quickly called Ita, my sis-inlaw to go over to our house and make payments as well as getting the keys back from Zarul. I asked my sis-inlaw how the lights and fan looked like and she said, "OK". I felt so good and anxious to go check them out.
12 - 16 October 2009
This had been the busiest week of furniture shopping for my husband and me. We were getting the basic furniture for our house. We only planned on getting beds, but I ended up buying 2 beds, 1 TV rack, an L-shaped, maroon sofa, and 2 stools. I wanted to get more but money wasn't on my side. I ended up spending RM 1486 for all of them. I also went to Jusco to get cushions, table cloth, rugs and floor mats for my new house.
17 October 2009
THIS IS IT!!! Today is the day we are moving our things over to Rasa our new house. My husband got up in the morning and hunted for a lorry. We argued on whether to get a 1-tonne lorry or bigger. My husband insisted that a 1-tonne lorry would be enough to put all our things in. I said no way, hose. You need at least a 2-tonne lorry. To my surprise, there was no such thing as 2-tonne lorry but instead a 3-tonned lorry. My husband told me that the driver asked for RM 500 not inclusive of workers. What??? That's too expensive. Finally, I called Daffee up and asked for the lorry he usually rents for RDI's graduation shows. I rang up this man called Azri and he said he could come at about 3pm to move our things. I agreed since he was only charging RM 400 all in.
At about 2.45pm, all our stuff were finally loaded into the lorry. And offfffff we were to Taman Seri Rasa. We reached there at about 4.30pm and started unloading all our stuff into the house. I paid RM 450 to the driver since Pak Aladdin was such a nice guy.
By midnite, while everyone else was asleep, I unpacked and cleared up everything. I was so so so tired but I was also so so so happy to be in a place I could finally call my own.
3 October 2009
Today we went back to BK with a totally new feeling. We were going to wash our new house! Yeay! I am so excited. We are finally going to see our house. And this is sort of like first time for my kids. I am so sure they're going to be more excited since they could play while helping my husband and I clean and wash our new house.
Yan, my sis-inlaw, my dad-inlaw and my maid followed us up to our new house. When we reached there, everyone changed into t-shirts and shorts to start work on the house. My kids were having so much fun "swimming" on the floor while the adults poured lots of water and soap on the floor.
I totally forgot about lunch. At about 4.30pm, I started to feel hungry and looked at what the time was, we packed up and headed for my mom-inlaw's place.
That day, I went back home to Melawati with indescribable feelings.
10 October 2009
We went back to Rasa today to send our new fans and lights to our new house. We bought all the lights at Universal Lighting in Danau Kota area. We spent RM 980 for the lights and the hall's fan. When we reached Rasa, I called up Zarul (his number is pasted on our house's sliding doors) who is an electrician cum wireman, to come over and fix all the lamps and fan together. After 15 minutes, he arrived and said that he would start fixing them all the next day. We had to leave our house keys with him and headed back for KL.
11 October 2009
We weren't there but Zarul continued on work as promised. At about 10 am he called on my phone and said that everything's done. And the bill was RM 85. So, I quickly called Ita, my sis-inlaw to go over to our house and make payments as well as getting the keys back from Zarul. I asked my sis-inlaw how the lights and fan looked like and she said, "OK". I felt so good and anxious to go check them out.
12 - 16 October 2009
This had been the busiest week of furniture shopping for my husband and me. We were getting the basic furniture for our house. We only planned on getting beds, but I ended up buying 2 beds, 1 TV rack, an L-shaped, maroon sofa, and 2 stools. I wanted to get more but money wasn't on my side. I ended up spending RM 1486 for all of them. I also went to Jusco to get cushions, table cloth, rugs and floor mats for my new house.
17 October 2009
THIS IS IT!!! Today is the day we are moving our things over to Rasa our new house. My husband got up in the morning and hunted for a lorry. We argued on whether to get a 1-tonne lorry or bigger. My husband insisted that a 1-tonne lorry would be enough to put all our things in. I said no way, hose. You need at least a 2-tonne lorry. To my surprise, there was no such thing as 2-tonne lorry but instead a 3-tonned lorry. My husband told me that the driver asked for RM 500 not inclusive of workers. What??? That's too expensive. Finally, I called Daffee up and asked for the lorry he usually rents for RDI's graduation shows. I rang up this man called Azri and he said he could come at about 3pm to move our things. I agreed since he was only charging RM 400 all in.
At about 2.45pm, all our stuff were finally loaded into the lorry. And offfffff we were to Taman Seri Rasa. We reached there at about 4.30pm and started unloading all our stuff into the house. I paid RM 450 to the driver since Pak Aladdin was such a nice guy.
By midnite, while everyone else was asleep, I unpacked and cleared up everything. I was so so so tired but I was also so so so happy to be in a place I could finally call my own.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
FEATURE STORY 12
Stop Worrying and Start Living - Dale Carnegie
That is the title of the book I read about 3 years ago in 2006. The book that has affected my life. The book that has changed me. The book that has taught me many things. The book that I treasured so much and given to me by my husband. And now... the book is gone. I don't know where it is already. I'm looking for it hi and lo. Where could it be? And why am I looking for it?
Well, the reason is because now...just recently, or about 10 days ago, all the worries come crawling back into my life...and it somehow is affecting me terribly. I could still remember all those things I read in the book about worries but I am still worried. And I am not sure whether this is productive or unproductive, realistic or unrealistic. What I know is - I am WORRIED. And I have to eliminate this fast as it is getting into the way of my everyday routine. It is making me uneasy. It is making me unhappy. It is sometimes driving me up the wall. It is also disturbing my sleep.
It is actually easier said than done. You can tell someone who comes up to you and asks for advice NOT to WORRY. You can tell them that worry will kill them. Worry will not do any good. Worry is most of the time unnecessary. And yes, I did read that book by Dale Carnegie that 99% of the things you worry about don't happen. So, why do people still bother to worry? But when it comes to yourself facing the worry, it is so so HARD to let it go just like that. You keep telling yourself over and over again not to worry. Don't think about it. You make yourself busy. You grab something to read. You put on loud music. But the result is you still worry.
So, today, I went to a few websites that talk about how to eliminate worry. It seems that worry is perfectly normal for all human beings. It is just the natural way we respond to events in our life. When something happens, we start worrying. The difference is how each individual "fight" that worry they're experiencing. And whether the person is a frequent worrier or isn't.
The person I know who doesn't worry at all or worry least is my husband. And sometimes I do wonder how he does that. He always tells me that he doesn't like to think about things which are not in his hands to decide or not in his power to control. Which I think is right. But again. Things are always easier said than done.
So, back to my state of worriness...what can I do about this? How shall I eliminate it from my system? Gosh........only God knows.........
That is the title of the book I read about 3 years ago in 2006. The book that has affected my life. The book that has changed me. The book that has taught me many things. The book that I treasured so much and given to me by my husband. And now... the book is gone. I don't know where it is already. I'm looking for it hi and lo. Where could it be? And why am I looking for it?
Well, the reason is because now...just recently, or about 10 days ago, all the worries come crawling back into my life...and it somehow is affecting me terribly. I could still remember all those things I read in the book about worries but I am still worried. And I am not sure whether this is productive or unproductive, realistic or unrealistic. What I know is - I am WORRIED. And I have to eliminate this fast as it is getting into the way of my everyday routine. It is making me uneasy. It is making me unhappy. It is sometimes driving me up the wall. It is also disturbing my sleep.
It is actually easier said than done. You can tell someone who comes up to you and asks for advice NOT to WORRY. You can tell them that worry will kill them. Worry will not do any good. Worry is most of the time unnecessary. And yes, I did read that book by Dale Carnegie that 99% of the things you worry about don't happen. So, why do people still bother to worry? But when it comes to yourself facing the worry, it is so so HARD to let it go just like that. You keep telling yourself over and over again not to worry. Don't think about it. You make yourself busy. You grab something to read. You put on loud music. But the result is you still worry.
So, today, I went to a few websites that talk about how to eliminate worry. It seems that worry is perfectly normal for all human beings. It is just the natural way we respond to events in our life. When something happens, we start worrying. The difference is how each individual "fight" that worry they're experiencing. And whether the person is a frequent worrier or isn't.
The person I know who doesn't worry at all or worry least is my husband. And sometimes I do wonder how he does that. He always tells me that he doesn't like to think about things which are not in his hands to decide or not in his power to control. Which I think is right. But again. Things are always easier said than done.
So, back to my state of worriness...what can I do about this? How shall I eliminate it from my system? Gosh........only God knows.........
Friday, April 17, 2009
FEATURE STORY 11
Everyone Can Be A Wife --- But To Be A Good Wife Is Darn Hard
From my 10-year marriage I can tell anyone for sure that the topic above is 199.99% TRUE!
I believe that to be a wife is simple. Get yourself hitched to someone and you're a wife. But to be a good wife (especially for your own husband to label you as a good wife) is definitely hard. It's not an easy task to fulfill.
It takes tremendous amount of sacrifices on the woman's side. Without this, I think most marriages on this earth won't work. I used to tell myself before that I want to be a modern, contemporary wife who doesn't need to sacrifice so much. I want to be on the same level as my husband. But that was before. This is now.
How can I be a "modern" wife? Well, in fact, I could. But would I be able to endure the challenges of a single mother? Would I be able to substitute my children's longing of a father? Would I be able to do everything alone? I thought I am one brave woman. I thought so. I may be. In some areas of my life as a woman. But I am definitely not strong enough when it comes to my kids. I would automatically surrender when the issue involves my four jewels. That is FINAL. So, what choices are left for me? SACRIFICE and MORE SACRIFICE.
Women who are wives and mothers have to sacrifice if not more, at least a double dose than women who are without the two extra societal roles. Here is my point of view of sacrifices of a woman. We have to sacrifice as a child to our parents. We then sacrifice as a wife. Afterwards, we sacrifice as a mother to all our children. Cutting it short, woman = sacrifices.
Just for the sake of sharing, whenever I argue with my husband now ... I would most of the time absorb everything into my stomach (and I am lucky I have a BIG one!!!) and later on just "totally forget" about it. Do I feel satisfied you asked? Well, frankly speaking, of course I don't , but what choice do I have?
This brings me back to a book I read a few years ago...The Surrendered Wife... I forgot who the author is but I remember it was a good reading. So, my dear fellow wives around the globe, to be a GOOD wife, you have to be a SURRENDERED wife...
Good luck!!!
From my 10-year marriage I can tell anyone for sure that the topic above is 199.99% TRUE!
I believe that to be a wife is simple. Get yourself hitched to someone and you're a wife. But to be a good wife (especially for your own husband to label you as a good wife) is definitely hard. It's not an easy task to fulfill.
It takes tremendous amount of sacrifices on the woman's side. Without this, I think most marriages on this earth won't work. I used to tell myself before that I want to be a modern, contemporary wife who doesn't need to sacrifice so much. I want to be on the same level as my husband. But that was before. This is now.
How can I be a "modern" wife? Well, in fact, I could. But would I be able to endure the challenges of a single mother? Would I be able to substitute my children's longing of a father? Would I be able to do everything alone? I thought I am one brave woman. I thought so. I may be. In some areas of my life as a woman. But I am definitely not strong enough when it comes to my kids. I would automatically surrender when the issue involves my four jewels. That is FINAL. So, what choices are left for me? SACRIFICE and MORE SACRIFICE.
Women who are wives and mothers have to sacrifice if not more, at least a double dose than women who are without the two extra societal roles. Here is my point of view of sacrifices of a woman. We have to sacrifice as a child to our parents. We then sacrifice as a wife. Afterwards, we sacrifice as a mother to all our children. Cutting it short, woman = sacrifices.
Just for the sake of sharing, whenever I argue with my husband now ... I would most of the time absorb everything into my stomach (and I am lucky I have a BIG one!!!) and later on just "totally forget" about it. Do I feel satisfied you asked? Well, frankly speaking, of course I don't , but what choice do I have?
This brings me back to a book I read a few years ago...The Surrendered Wife... I forgot who the author is but I remember it was a good reading. So, my dear fellow wives around the globe, to be a GOOD wife, you have to be a SURRENDERED wife...
Good luck!!!
FEEDER ENTRY 12
American Idol is Back!!!!!!!!!!
Guess who I really like this time? More than I like David Archuleta whom I liked on motherly reasons before. This season, I like a contestant based on womanly reasons. And he is Adam Lambert. Huhu!!!
I hoped real hard (I am only able to hope since I can't vote) that Archuleta would win the Idol last season but my hope was shattered when Americans voted for Cook instead. This time round, I hope again. And I hope America would vote for Lambert so he could be the next American idol. I really hope that this time America would do me justice and ensure that Lambert wins the title. He doesn't only deserve to win, he is just IT. No two ways about it. No questions asked.
So, yes, America, if you are reading my blog, please vote trillion times so Adam Lambert could be the next American Idol................
Thanks.........
Guess who I really like this time? More than I like David Archuleta whom I liked on motherly reasons before. This season, I like a contestant based on womanly reasons. And he is Adam Lambert. Huhu!!!
I hoped real hard (I am only able to hope since I can't vote) that Archuleta would win the Idol last season but my hope was shattered when Americans voted for Cook instead. This time round, I hope again. And I hope America would vote for Lambert so he could be the next American idol. I really hope that this time America would do me justice and ensure that Lambert wins the title. He doesn't only deserve to win, he is just IT. No two ways about it. No questions asked.
So, yes, America, if you are reading my blog, please vote trillion times so Adam Lambert could be the next American Idol................
Thanks.........
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
FEEDER ENTRY 11
A Promise is A Promise...
I remembered posting an entry about a month ago saying that I was busy then and maybe when I am less busy I would start posting here again. Hahaha...a promise will still be a promise...and today I am renewing my vows...I will continue posting when I am a little loose...I am now tight with so much to do and some miseries of life...
Just be patient and I'll be back...
I remembered posting an entry about a month ago saying that I was busy then and maybe when I am less busy I would start posting here again. Hahaha...a promise will still be a promise...and today I am renewing my vows...I will continue posting when I am a little loose...I am now tight with so much to do and some miseries of life...
Just be patient and I'll be back...
Thursday, October 16, 2008
FEEDER ENTRY 10
Been so so long...
Wow...I suddenly realised that I haven't been writinganything on my blog since August 5. Have I been busy or what? Oh yes, I have been extremely busy with so many things. Of course the never ending assignments especially this is my last semester for coursework. Plus having to teach 3 days a week. And full weekends for my kids and their stuff.
I will be back actively writing again once I am settled with my final semester. Then I think I would have more time (I really hope so).
So, till then. See ya!
Wow...I suddenly realised that I haven't been writinganything on my blog since August 5. Have I been busy or what? Oh yes, I have been extremely busy with so many things. Of course the never ending assignments especially this is my last semester for coursework. Plus having to teach 3 days a week. And full weekends for my kids and their stuff.
I will be back actively writing again once I am settled with my final semester. Then I think I would have more time (I really hope so).
So, till then. See ya!
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