Saturday, January 27, 2007cuppycake blogged at:10:21 PM Praise Allah
Praise Allah Full of trials this temporary life, I ask myself do I praise and be patient?, Do I have the sufficient strife? Can Allah please be a little lenient? -Haze I was so embroiled in the palavers of life that this place has been neglected….work, impromptu project meetings since the last few weeks for the India fieldwork(NIE) which is this coming Monday, private family matters and OH’s younger brother’s wedding.....I wish I have some turf for me to roam free....sheeeshh! anyways OH’s bro’s wedding pics are up for the viewing pleasure...oh yaaa..I am aware of the song from Mary Mary’s gospel song...my intent is not towards Christianity...me Muslim…just loike the song and somehow I relate it more to my praise for Allah s.w.t despite life’s trials…lastly....congrats to OH’s bro..Abdul Halim and Junaidah….may bliss always be in your union.Can only afford to be at your nikah ceremony....work for me is top priority...haiz.....hope your persandingan today is joyous ya...I’m OUT! cuppycake blogged at:10:12 PM Malu-malu kucing...the bride.. cuppycake blogged at:10:04 PM Nikah ceremony pics Saturday, January 20, 2007cuppycake blogged at:4:02 AM My rather jocular boys....they inveigled me heart....such darlings.. :O) cuppycake blogged at:3:22 AM Little India fieldwork Saturday, January 13, 2007cuppycake blogged at:10:31 AM A very engaging Day of a Dancing Queen
My acne invaded face in the car after the official visit to the girl's side...manakan tidak...balancing work, study and tuition frenzied life is not an easy feat to battle...shucks! cuppycake blogged at:10:27 AM Love the cupcakes but abhor the damn pink colour...siaper lagi order..me ahh for my bro..heh cuppycake blogged at:10:25 AM Sombre cuppycake blogged at:9:52 AM A memorable day of my younger bro's engagement...a sneak into the occasion Friday, January 05, 2007cuppycake blogged at:8:06 AM Something About Me
A Peck of Gold Dust always blowing about the town, Except when sea-fog laid it down, And I was one of the children told Some of the blowing dust was gold. All the dust the wind blew high Appeared like gold in the sunset sky, But I was one of the children told Some of the dust was really gold. Such was life in the Golden Gate: Gold dusted all we drank and ate, And I was one of the children told, 'We all must eat our peck of gold'. By Robert Frost cuppycake blogged at:7:44 AM It's something about my schedule as it becomes hectic as time unfolds from minutes tto hours and the hours to days...I am savouring the time teaching PE to the P3 tykes as well..it had been over a year since I taught PE....heh....I bet that it should be beneficial for health and wellness..hmm...a week's countdown to my bro's engagement...and who knows, it might be a double occasion sometime next year ehh....(winks)...better off for my overdue beauty sleep now....:OP Tuesday, January 02, 2007cuppycake blogged at:1:29 AM Always
Always Typing endlessly on the keyboard, Busily making lesson plans as always, In teaching one is never bored, Only fussy parents causing those bad days.... -Haze On arduous labour yet again...gotta strive harder....I know I can(grits teeth) |
All About Me
Haz or Haze. An ordinary individual born in 1973. As for relationshipwise, no comment. Mould and motivate the young into morally civic minded beings. Music,nature, poetry and movies are the indulgences. Blue and turqoise are the craze. Currently more active at multiply.com The views here are of my OWN PREROGATIVE and not intended towards anyone. Please leave this humble blog if it piqued or offend your own views.Thank you. DARE TO BE DIFFERENT!
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