Work Like A Bee, Everybody!

I would have posted an entry if it wasn’t because of the emcee-ing thing with Dr. H.M. Tuah this morning;

…and the seemed never ending meeting this afternoon. Gosh! Too many things to do and yet too little time to complete. So help me God.

The True Colours

Mr. NA.

I always have full respect of him. I picture him as a very wise and understanding person. And yet, the meeting with him today proved to be vice versa.

An intolerable person I would say. Which really caught me by surprise. And Anis too, I bet.

He had the gut to comment about our forum’s title (read : fine, we accepted the comment with an open arm) and refused to listen to any suggestions regarding his department’s theme. WTF.

And suddenly out of the blue, someone suggested something, and he totally agreed with it. Maybe he find it hard to accept ideas / suggestions from Little M rather than that Big S. 

WTF again.

Maybe that respective Department (Mr. NA’s dep.) should be reminded that it was never our Department’s intention to work hand-in-hand in this project. We’ve already got everything taken care of. Nicely. Neatly. Not until his Department butt in to interfere, of course.

Just like last year, there’ll be ONE Department which surely claimed all the credits out of other’s sweats.

K.E.J.I.

Siti’s Wedding

Come 10th November 2007, my family and I attended Siti’s wedding (Pak Su’s eldest daughter) in Penaga, Butterworth. Although we arrived rather late than the other relatives (due to Ayah’s commitment towards his friend’s kenduri in Jitra), I think we did not miss much of the event, perhaps for the bersanding, yes, but on the whole, we still managed to catch up with them.

I used to be very close to my cousin; Siti (the bride). She’s a few years younger than I am. At first, the idea of her getting married does not even occur to me (this soon?!!). But after meeting her and the husband on the wedding day, they both seemed very calm and ready to stepped up into the new life ahead; as a married couple. Insyaallah. Wishing you all the best, always.

Ready to pushed off from Jitra

The King & Queen of the Day

A photo on the pelamin is a must

Busy picking up bits from bunga pahar

Mak Long and Mak on catching up with each other

Yen and Mak Jang posing in front of the pelamin

The bridegroom lended a helping hand

Ucu who will always use Lil’ Baby Rifqi as a posing tool (He just loves his nephew way too much!)

The best thing of all, rumah pengantin di tepi sawah (bendang)

The Person I Miss The Most

His infectious smile; though he seldoms smile

The love notes which I made him promise to read everyday

Cat fight : Rifqi and his Ucu

The end result : I gotcha, Ucu ( pow!)

Thinking hard..” I’m going to miss my Baba”

Our Family

Abang Hasri and his family members

The Group Photo (thanks to Yen who insisted for one)

Goodbye kiss : “I’ll see you again in two months time”

* these photos are taken on the 8th of November 2007 at TH Kelana Jaya, on the day he went away.

Leaving On A Plane

I stopped by at the Office today to finish some of the pending work; after sending Zam to TH Kelana Jaya. He is leaving for Mecca today at 3.00 pm. My cousin, Abang Hasri whom will be in the same flight as Zam told me that the journey would probably take up to 8 hours. Yeah, maybe we’ll be arriving at our destinations at approximately the same hour. Zam to Mecca, and I will be in my parent’s comfort home in Jitra.

I’ll update the pictures on Monday provided that I’ll have some free time to do so.

Till then, Happy Deepavali!

Head Burstin’

I am super busy today and yet I still want to post an entry. Yes, I am currently in rage and dissappointment. Of my so-called APC-ed assistant. With the mounting work this week, I was hoping that he would be most helpful. Instead, to my surprise and dissappointment, he asked for a leave on Friday. The day that I intended to apply for a leave myself (read: Zam is leaving for Mecca tomorrow, therefore, I need the Friday leave to send Lil’ Baby Rifqi to Jitra. Besides, the flight ticket from AS-KL has been booked.)

I told the APC-ed assistant that he ought to fill up the leave application form first and I will consider about it later; on Wednesday. He objected by saying that regardless what, he’d still want the leave as the hotel is booked. WTF.

I consulted Puan on Monday (read: I informed Puan about my Friday leave a long time ago), and she said this;

“Cuti bukan hak, tapi satu keistimewaan”

Just as I thought so. I really need a serious thinking here. <Ommm>