Week in Review

Sambutan Maulidur Rasul

Klu nak tau, this particular institution menang perbarisan Maulidur Rasul peringkat nasional (kategori IPTA) la..

Er, kira bidaah ke?

Ambil yang baik2 je - klu selama ni kita payah nak mengingati Nabi junjungan SAW maka sekurang2nya sehari ni kita terpanggil utk sama2 berselawat ke atas baginda. Sayangnya, tak ramai yang turut serta.

F1 weekend
I wonder why the commentators refer to him as Hamilton during the race & Lewis during the post-race interview? Is there a rule for this kind of thing? Man, that young chap is really gonna be ‘somebody’! To the next Schumi - hear! hear!
On the way back home, ‘ambik lap’ (according to my nephews) ala F1 gitu! Fuh, the coast was clear (Sunday morning) & it’s even better than the highway!
Lamanya tak balik, almost 2 months. Mak sure pikir ni macam tak ikhlas je balik. Lebih pada tengok F1! (my rumah sewanye tv kecik je pastu sure takleh tukar2 channel)

Sembang keluarga
We’re watching the prime time news. Ntah camner terkeluar citer pasal beli rumah.
My sis said, “Kau bolilah rumah satu kek sini..elok eh rumah kedai. Sonang k.Teh nak sewo dari kau…”
I said, “Ewah2…byk cantik? Abih tu kat sanun tu nak dok tang mano? Takkan dah boli sanun, nak boli laie kat sini? Ingat bosa na ko gaji nanti? Lainlah dapek kawin putera rajo mano2 ko..”
Mak copek2 sampuk, “Eh Dik, P.Lah tu ado laie….” ROTFLOL
Coming from my mak, that was funny indeed. Yelah, it was a different matter when we (gals) make jokes among ourselves…(my best friend msgd me when the rumour about P.Lah getting married starts circulating on the Net & came out on tv – she thought I might be broken-hearted..heh!)
BTW, “Mak, I’ll graciously pass him over to k.Teh..”

CVT
Currently on the second phase of Colour Vibration Therapy – complementary/alternative medicine. Every hour for 3 days.
Phase One involved taking the pills every 15 minutes, to be completed within 24hour. Set the timer accordingly – it did make me realized how short is our time on earth! Mandi sat, dah bunyi. Baru selak jurnal, makan sikit - dah bunyi lagi. Er, solat je yg cepat. Managed to do it by 7 hours.
Next, phase III is much easier – every 3-hour for 2 weeks.
Reason: Internal stress (whatever that means)

Further studies
K.Cik asked for my advice regarding further studies – Master in Islamic blahblah or Psikologi. I said, “Pi la jumpa & borak2 dgn pensyarah2 tu dulu…keserasian roh itu amatlah penting utk 2 tahun belajar!”
Konsep keserasian roh ni diperkenalkan oleh one of my lecturers. Kisahnya, macam ni –

Most of the academic subjects are offered every alternate semester. But core papers like Macro and Micro are offered every semester. So, the same paper will have different lecturer with significant difference in the total no. of student that sign up per semester. Biasa la, those lecturers with good reputation & rapport with students (read: easier to score/pass) will have bigger class compared to those who are known to be rigid/strict in giving marks. So, this one particular lecturer, who is basically kind & a favourite among the students, will start his class at the beginning of every semester with encouraging the students to look/feel within themselves to see if there is any ‘keserasian roh’ or otherwise to drop his paper (too many students..need to get rid some of them). Kononnya, kalau takde keserasian roh gitu, susah nak pass his paper!

Mak told me that Ah Beng also will start (insyaAllah) his Master in Islamic Law this June. Wah, rasa kembang kempis jugak la membayangkan abang & kakak2ku (another one is undertaking a degree programme under Open University) teruja dgn perjuangan adik mereka! I promised mak that I’ll finish before them, insyaAllah (saving my evil laugh for much later- dah terbayang muka memasing bila time nak exam and tulis tesis but sadly Ah Beng is gonna has it easy coz the programme is tailored to cater specifically for a group of civil servant –bleh!).

Candu
Orang dulu2 kata, senang lagi jaga kerbau sekandang daripada jaga anak dara seorang.
But personally I feel that anak pompuan lagi senang dijaga daripada anak lelaki. Lembut, mengalah, suka dok rumah, mcm2 lagilah. Macam sape tu…*ahem*
Tapi budak lelaki esp. kat bandar nun – ampun Ya Tuhan... Bila cukup umur, bagi pulak motosikal. Ha, bila si anak buah ni hilang daripada sekolah (for the second time) untuk 3 hari berturut, dan cikgu turutkan sampai ke rumah maka hebohlah mak bapak mencari ke sana ke mari sampai hari ke 4. Maka hebohlah sampai ke kampong dan mak sedaranya pulak menambah, “K.Teh takut budak tu dah kono candu yo…” Maka teramatlah risau si Nenek, “Takut budak ni dah jadi pengedar yo..” Pulak dah…
Alasan si empunya badan, pening kapla (kronik migraine pun tak sampai 3 hari tau?) pastu takut nak duduk rumah kena marah ayah. Kononnya, dia kuar rumah pastu dok lah kat mana2 surau/masjid.
Si ayah punyalah bengang, jatuhkan hukuman motor ditarik & dihantar budak tu utk tinggal di rumah mak sedara yang lain. Tapi selesai ke masalah? Jauh di mata macam mana nak perati?Alkisahnya, budak ni dulu dok asrama. Pernah buat hal jugak. Keluar pekan sampai ponteng kelas esok harinya atas alasan main game & takde bas nak balik. Boleh caya ke?
Merokok sudah pasti.
I remember the ayah cari si anak di pekan sampai ke segala longkang dan tempat buang sampah coz surat khabar masa tuh tengah heboh jumpa mayat di tempat buang sampah.
Apalah anak2 zaman sekarang pikir bila mereka buat semua tu..tak pikir ke susah payah mak ayah nak sekolahkan mereka sebagai persediaan masa depan? Ikutkan kengkawan sampai lupa Tuhan & mak bapak! Anak sulong pulak tu! Inikah pemuda harapan bangsa? Pembela negara?

Mak kata lagi, nasib baiklah tak duduk Felda- maklumlah sarang penagih.
Tapi keluarga kami orang baik2 tau!

Terkilan

Kelam pandangan mata.
Kesal tak sudah.
Kesat rasa lidah.
Kelat.
Kalut.
Sebak.
Sebal.
Sesal.