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Monday, June 25, 2007
updated @ 12:36 AM
i wanted to blog about so many things.
but i was abit shagged or rather i felt as if i'd tons of things to do.
and i do not know where or which of the things to start first.

i will blog whenever i'll be free or rather once a week perhaps?
teaching assistantship somehow or somewhere managed its way today. no...no...NOT free.
my neck and feet already felt the consequences of the observations and walking around the very big school.

do not worry babyku and the bestfriends.
cause' you have to worry and nag endless time again about my loss of weight.
if i ever had the chance to bring you guys for a short tour, you'll know what i mean.
no kidding.

nevertheless, i love the 3 classes (P2,P4,P5) that i'm attached to.
the environment. the room that we student-teachers are allocated to. the company. the canteen where the makcik at the malay stall recognized me by my mum's daughter ( i gained recognition thru my mum's popularity around my neighbourhood. no kiddin! so i've to behave). and of course, very cheap food = high savings. now, that is double the happiness. =)
i know there's pros and cons. in fact everywhere in this world.
but im loving it. for the moment at least. =)

the pressure felt for now. i hope i'm able to overcome it.
thank you mum and dad for being so excited and concern about my 1st day. at least lemme wash my feet and
bathe before story-telling, can?
thank you babyku for the support and faith in me, and of course the short time we had earlier.
thank you for the concern my buddy and we'll meet soon.
and thank you yani for being the first to hear my 10% updates for the day.
lucky for the call cause it helps me to find a victim to rant. hee.

now now...time do pass very fast. its already 12.25am.
so, Good Morning Ms/Mr Tuesday. May God Bless You.
yes, the school practise that everywhere since the history stated that it was a school set up by a Father.

i guess i'll just stop here.
i need to get my discipline right.

alhamdulillah. its raining now.
i couldnt sleep well yesterday night due to the extreme hotness and humidity presence.
somehow, the rain now seems scary though. whats not with the very strong gust of wind as the companion.
oh well, i'll sleep well tonight. blanket on the list please!
*snuggle up the bed*



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