on mak day

salam,

auww, i have been trying to stay silent and focus on the 5 papers for quite a long time (8 days since the last day i updated something about me. read on your own risk) and now, i surrender. i can't help my brain from structuring the sentence and my fingers from decoding the message. oh my! i fail. total silent is not a good propaganda. it does not work much on me no matter how much i force myself to obey to the conditions i made for myself. 18 point fond, green colour, bold. A4 sized paper. 'no cyberspace for this time being' . it works only until 5pm and when the clock strikes 5pm. the propaganda will totally be ignored but it still within the limits. i take it as a reward (think positive). thanks Skinner. your theory works  well on me though it is not really  effective sometimes.

on mother's day
a month of appreciation. i'm not celebrating the day yet i'm taking the advantage to tell her how much i love her.  there's nothing can beat my love for her. ohoho. tears flow. she is one in a million. no one can pretend to be her. no one can pretend to be as caring as her. she is not only a mother yet a motivator, a lecturer, a mediator, a human engineer, a human architects, a psychologists, a doctor, a chef in house, a lawyer sometimes, an unregistered pharmacist and everything. dare to beat her score? here is the first step. be a mother to seven and more and you will know how it feels.

at this 'not too young nor too old' age,

mak siapkan bekal nak bawak balik maktab
mak doakan kejayaan
mak kata xpe dapat result apa apa pun sebab dah usaha
mak ingatkan itu ini
mak masak makanan kegemaran
mak tanya nak makan apa
mak risau kalau suara berubah (demamka ?@#!)
mak risau kalau xcall bila balik naik bas
the list goes on and on and on. infinity.

'mak kata kalau sayang dekat mak doala  bagi mak uya sihat, boleh beribadat.' tears flow. ever since i start to make 'wish' as my routine, she never demands of anything materialistic on her birthday or whatever days and she never rejects whatever gifts you give to her. you inspire me. the only thing she always demands from her children is 'pray'. ohoho. tears flow. i love you mak! happy teacher's day. why? she's my very first teacher.

the best quote ever,
mak masak lempaq lempaq pun, besaq jugak 7 orang. tambah uya (abuya is my father). 8 orang.



who should i give my love to, my respect and my honour to,
no ones but a mother after Allah s.w.t and The Prophet Muhammad pbuh.
then only comes the father. i love both of them equally but the extra one percent love goes to mak. =)