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Tia's 8th year..

It's the 25th day of Ramadan and it is also your birthday Tia! Happy birthday Tia!! So last year, you didn't really get to roam the school as much as you wanted. Just so you know, I was worried that by the end of the 3rd semester 2021/22, when asked which you prefer between face-to-face and online, you picked online as your first choice. Mi-mi pray that you will change back to your original love for physical school. For the past one year, with online school and so those Miyam, you actually helped me a lot in engaging with Miyam. Each time when she had her 30 minutes online class session, you helped me out to set up everything for her. Thank you for that Tia. You have always been carefree and high-spirited. We all notice that you are a fast learner. It is a good thing. Then again, my worry is because, you learn to play more new games too. 😅😅 It's not that I don't want to not let you play.. it is just that I don't like to see you or Cheche, or Koko to be caught up w
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Solitude

I remember talking to a colleague about life and kids in which she stated that at times, she felt like wanting to be away from all her kids, wanting to drop everything and just leave. Knowing her, I was very surprised. She is the kind of a sweet mother who gives it all to her kids. I know for sure she adores all her children. Then came the covid. The term "burn-out" was used much too often. With everything reached out mostly through the network and from home, working time became hay-wire. I thought I could relate to what my colleague had once shared with me.  As I am typing this, the only sound I could hear right now are the tapping sound of the keyboard, some bird's singing voice from time to time, the trickling water drop from the fish tank as the water flowing from its pump and the soft swirling sound from the rotating fan. Yes, the house is too quiet. This is how a Sunday morning would be when we are all at home. I usually allow them to sleep in.. I didn't plan to

Covid strikes back~

Who have watched Sing 2? If you have.. then you might be able to relate better. If you haven't, you might still be able to relate since it has a same line as Sing 1 BUT.. ..but less depressing as Jia has put it. As Sing 1, by the end of the movie, there will be a full performance by Mr Moon's team. I remember telling the kids after watching Sing 2, "the "unplanned", made their performance better right?" ( if you haven't watched and planning to watch, this is when you skip the next lines and jump straight to the next paragraph ) If Klaus didn't decide to come down to the stage to battle out with Johnny, Johnny might still having issue not believing in himself. He then won't be able to do what he did at the end. Little did he know, he pulled off a better ending for the Planet of War.  If Mr Crystal had not thrown Mr Moon, Rosita would not be able to conquer her fear of height, and unable to jump from the platform. She brave herself and leaped off t

What good change are you planning to do this year?

Since the last couple of days, "Happy New Year" wishes have been streaming in. Call it a routine, but the netizens have started to storm the social media with hilarious and creative memes (what Malaysians are very good at) or admirable posts reflecting the year 2021. Others choose to flood the platforms with prayers, hoping for a kinder and better year in 2022.  Going through the year-end postings, I came down to one solid conclusion. No offense to Jay Livingston, but for once, I have concluded that Malaysians have demonstrated that we disagree with the literal meaning of the lyrics “Que Sera, Sera; What will be, will be”. The year 2021 will forever be remembered (at least to me) as the year where Malaysian citizens take charge and not resort to “whatever will be, will be”. Indeed, I am referring to the efforts and initiatives of the majority of Malaysian citizens helping those in need during this tough time whether during the lockdown which took place earlier this year o

Bahim got to Eleven!

Bahim : Mi-mi, why do people sing in the toilet? Me : err.. because they want to sing?~ Bahim : Nope! Because they cannot ber-zikir in the toilet Both of us laugh 😂 Yes Bahim. That's you at 11. You started to make more jokes by the end of 2021.. and that laugh of yours~ 😂 I mostly laugh louder because of your laughter. Sorry that I didn't post this sooner on your 11th birthday. October to November has been crazy. I was busy preparing for the Humanising Leadership webinar.. you know, the one I mentioned about the minister of Indonesia?~ 😄 Just to keep a record here. As usual, Yayah has never remembered birthdays (we have long forgiven him for this 😝). The 13th Nov was a Saturday. After Zuhr prayer, I went to Yayah and suggested to him to have dinner outside to celebrate your birthday i.e. to make an early surprise for you. So Yayah casually called out for you as he always did with your siblings, asking you if we should eat outside. Immediately you answered, "yeah, let&#

39

Kita dah tua kan Yaby.. This entry is meant for both of us - a reminder should we get to reach the following year into the 40's. Since Yaby's came first, hence, this post on this date. 😊 Fourty years of age is a milestone. It's the age mentioned in the Qur'an which signifies a huge lesson for those who understand, for those who think.. and for those who take heed. For the past 39 years, I don't recollect much of my first five years. Not sure if you do. Then came school years where much, I believe, we have spent time playing. Then we were teenagers discovering lives, making decisions. Some were good, while some mistakes became lessons for our lives. Soon after, we completed our degree, get our first job, get married, and have children.. so what's next? You must agree with me, that there is so much to this life.. although temporary. Decisions that we took and will take that have a greater effect on our eternal lives.  "Have I done enough?" - I would a

My Positive (Covid) Journey

25th August 2021, my sore throat became more apparent. Then came the chills. Four days into that, I felt so tired - felt like a zombie altogether (not that I have been one lar ~ assumption 😂). After all that, I still didn't think that it would be covid because there seemed to be zero probability. It was day 6 after the sore throat, on the 30th August 2021, the day I took leave to main masak-masak and lepak-lepak with kids, that I noticed that I lose my sense of taste. The fried chicken taste bitter. I rushed to get the minyak angin to see if I could smell anything. That was when it struck me that this might be covid. Immediately Siti sent me the self-test kit. It showed double lines. Since the 30th, I have been stuck in this room.. waiting impatiently to be free again.  I miss the tiny hands hugging me the most. I miss tickling them kids. Not sure if it reciprocated though.. 😅 They seemed to be enjoying my absence. Could hear them playing all day, sleep late, waking up late..