Monday, July 26, 2010

Being a punchbag

When some are accustomed to us, they get to be cruel. I did it too without noticing. But I have noticed more of myself recently, tries hard to avoid it at all cause. Stopped myself before it's too late. I have no freedom to let it out seeing it will be critisized by stereotyped people knowing too less yet to much to express.

Being a punchbag is the best in the world. You get to be given the expressive feelings when one is frustrated over too much paperwork on her desk, or too much form to be filled but the seats have not been leveled up one ground higher. I could be ambushed before the sun woken up over wasting of energy when what I used was the most necessary to get my sleep comfortable. Whereas, she could let the power eater with its lighted rodent for days till it should be sent to asylum for service. You could also be praised for using too much liquid when the tap was left to dry itself since it was last used.

You could also being humiliated in front of your friends for something you feel you have taken a stand on and of something you know you should wait before progressing. More of being humiliated for wanting to be oneself. I should know what I want and I asked Him to remind me of it each time and to not let me go. Being there and done that, shouldn't she has the believe that human would always want to change for the better?

3am totally wrong, 12 am is still wrong, 9 pm is worth a shit. I am so used to it that I do not feel anything. When one is trying hard to please it gets numb for each appreciation which in the end what goes in a circle or what goes to the corner is not registered for it is meaningless. Like a dumb man listening to jazz. I wouldn't want to expect any care or pampering, enough with the understanding of what I need. I can't eat chicken, squid, prawns, beans and few other things as it caused me alot of pain for the time being. But let me out to scratch the grounds for my own worms to find. Every stomach needs to be filled.

I cant get the whole world to know of his nature of works when I have trouble adapting to his time myself. Be it noon or midnight, if it is the best time to be out I can't demand much. Why is it then you demand so much of my time which is in linear with his. It's good to know and comprehend of people's time is not your time. Being suppressed by two forces and having an ugly doll could send me back into my blankets and locking my door.

It's good to be a punchbag...I won't be the one punching, but I'll be the one to look at you like looking at a wall. 

Friday, July 23, 2010

And I'm on my way to believe in you


Lyrics | Paramore lyrics - The Only Exception lyrics

Dearest En. Salehudin Ahmad,

No words to describe more...
My past, present and future...
Whole dedication to you

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Red Roses

After 4 years, at last I got red roses from En. Salehudin. Yay!!! He is not the type to show appreciation through flowers and cards, but he shows them by food. Yeah I know...the main cause I gain weight. I now know where to get the best cendol, nasi ayam, asam pedas, roti naan tandoori (the list goes on) in Melaka.
So he gave them to me in the car.
me: wah! I dapat flowers! Thank you 2x!!!
him: daling asik ckp abang tak bagi flowers and your student pulak yang bagi
me: ehe, thank you! tapikan abang...nape 5 kuntum? Bukan biasa 3 je?
him: eh? 3 je? Abang beli satu set 5 kuntum
me: owh, patut togel je,  tak de bungkus
him: dia bungkus ngan surat kabar, tak boleh 5 ke?
me: boleh...tapi 3 tu bukan "I love you" ke?
him: hah? macam tu ke?
me: tak ape lah, dia bole jadi "I love you very much"
him: boleh tukar macam tu tak ape lah
me: ...

If I kata no such thing, merajuk pulak mamat ni...LOL

Monday, July 5, 2010

Nasi lemak sambal bilis

Last sunday I went home in Jasin. Splurging into mountains of durians, mangosteens and rambutans. I was first entertained by Nenek, I peeled her orange, she picked durians for me. I chose the small ones as nenek could not eat any more than she had that day. I met the kids, so we went out for ice cream next. Where is Saleh? He hanged out with his friends at the nearby wedding. I came to his house alone, as usual the way I like it to be.

I thought I had enough of things to eat for the day. I went to Cik Jah's house with the ice cream and the kids. I ended up with a plastic full of mangosteens picked behind the house. I played around abit and chatted a mile until Saleh called to tell he is back at home. With the plastic full I went back to Saleh's house.

Soon-to-be mak was eating and Saleh was sleeping. I saw a nasi lemak bungkus soon-to-be mak made every morning to sell for 80 cents. I was overjoyed to get the chance to eat it. But because it was so late, the nasi lemak went bad. Nevertheless, she didn't fail to pack ayam masak merah to bring home...along with 7 durians...the second time they have given me for this season.

Today, I am sure soon-to-be mak remembered that I love her nasi lemak. She sent nasi lemak to me and asked Saleh to deliver it to my office. I am in bliss. Wahahaha

Friday, July 2, 2010

Getting the kids started...

My students pull faces...a painful one and shake their heads in denial when I told them they have to wear cardboard over their front and back. We are doing environmental awareness among public. We want to tell the issues that has been going on about the earth. Of course, we want to make some changes, mental changes.

That is my propaganda, teeheeheehee. I am hoping to get people to change. If I could create awareness among my students and they succeed in changing others along the process. It could be a big achievement as an individual could make for the earth. The main pupose is also to get my students open up their mind and get out of the coconut shell to be out in the open. Meet people and get them to answer questionnaires. Get to talk to strangers and learn how to adapt into new situations. In a nutshell, be a useful human being.

The skills that I teach in this projects are writing and speaking. Yet, underneath the lines, I want them to get new information, get more general knowledge and learn of issue that one day could help them in creating and following conversations with people. I want my students to be informative and intelligent not only in appearance, as well as mind.

This project needs alot of support. I hope all of the people in Melaka could join us on 17th July 2010, Dataran Pahlawan/ Mahkota Parade/ Menara Tamingsari 10 am. All you need to do is answer our questionnaire earnestly. Owh...it'll be very easy to recognize us...you just need to find people wearing cardboard posters on our front and back promoting earth conservation.
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