Precious Gift

This is what i've been doing lately... helping my mother with her school work. i like doing it not because of the 'missing money' but, i felt some sort of a close bonding with my ma. i suddenly feel i've missed so many things to help her with. i left home to be at MRSM K.P for two years, KMNS for one year, later Uniten for five years. i guess this is the payback time after all my ma have to put through for me. It is not that hard after all, asking her after she came back from work, "mak, ada pape tak nak tolong hari nih?" then she told me about what happened at school. sometime i gave her my mind, some other time i just nodded and try to understand how on earth a teacher could act like that. to think that teaching is such a noble work, yet surprisingly the teachers weren't that noble after all. but in the end, it's not the title entitle you to behave that way, it's all come to the heart. if you are a skunk, forever will you be a skunk. no litre of perfume can get off those skunky smell. but if you are a honey bee, no amount of honey can add up to be as sweet and wonderful as you.

This saturday will be quite a busy day for my mum. My ma has rentas desa or cross country in the morning. later on, a high-tea to celebrate the departures off some of the teachers - retirement and exchange school. I know telling this stuff about my mum seems to be weird, i mean shouldn't i be writing about my life instead of my mum's? but this is what happen when you are so close with some one. well, i wanna write about my hp, but i already did that by recently telling it to elly and anciently to most of my close friends. beside, i find it rather privacy to talk about my love life in here. so i guess it's back to writing about a bit of my life, my family and my friends. maybe some days later i will write about my children. that would be a nice post, since talking and yapping about how darnedest kids could be can be very exciting, don't you think so?

For the time being, i enjoy having such a close bond with my mum, and of course my other apples of my eyes; my dad, abang, kak lin a.k.a net, adik, baby a.k.a mila and naim a.k.a bb-budak busuk. Having a family is truly a precious gift; no matter how much you argue, disagree, still they are the one who are always around when you need them the most right? this is also applicable with true friends. they are always around through thick or thin, am i right? beside, being mad at someone, selalu marah-marah means we care for them. so, it is okay to be mad at me once in a while, just to let me know that you do care for me, don't you? I conclude my post today with the statement of "family and true friends are precious gift no money can buy" So be my precious gift, a very precious gift send to me from Allah, alhamdulillah...

Dearest Me,
Ain Alida