Tuesday, February 26, 2013

A Knight in Shining Armour Part 2

Assalamualaikum.

Question: Do you believe in soul mates? Do you believe that somewhere out there, there is someone that is just perfect for you?

I used to. Does the verb past tense: used to, means that I have became jaded and cynical? Maybe, because when I get to my age, love and everything sweet are not that important anymore? Note the usage of question marks.

I used to be an avid reader or romance. I would rather use my money to buy romance novels instead of buying designer clothes and handbags, even make up and skin care. To me, I need those books. They were my companion when I was working in KL back when I was in 20's. And you guessed it right, I believed that someday, I would find a tall, dark and handsome man that would sweep into my life and rescue me from my mundane life. I would be cherished and treasured, and we would have a lot of kids together. All the pieces in my life would fall into place. And finally, I would be complete.

But, life doesn't always turned out the way we want it to be. I found myself, always on the outside looking in. Slowly, my small circle of single friends are diminishing. They found their soul mate, settled down, and proceeded to deliver cute babies that grew into adorable kids. FYI, I used to dislike kids. I found them too noisy, too boisterous. Maybe it's the age catching up. Maybe, it's the mother instinct catching up? Or to be honest, I am always a kid at heart? I don't know why. I think, I am strict with my kids, but still, each time they saw me outside the classroom, they would call out my name. "Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!" Hahahahah... I think being a kid's magnet is much better than being a guys' magnet right? At least I don't feel awkward. Hahahah. And now, being in this line of work, I meet kids everyday and I love it. Though, during the planning of the lessons, I would sometime encounter what I like to call, teacher's block. I mean, inspirations doesn't come easy. I want to make all my lessons interesting, but... sometimes I don't know what else to use in the classroom. I keep on meaning to do my research, but I am a master procrastinator. And that is the whole truth.

I do digress, sorry. Back to the whole topic. Last year, 2012 was a turning point for me. I found myself wondering, would things turned out differently if I had someone by my side? Is it important to settle down in order to feel safe? I thought, when I turned 30 and realized that there won't be a knight  that is going to ride into my life and save from everything. He would protect me, and most importantly, take charge of my car's maintenance. Hahaha. I hate that technical side of cars. Wouldn't it be easier if we only need to put gas into the car, drive it and that's it?

But a friend put everything into perspective. She said, "we don't need a man to define who we are...". And that goes for feeling safe. Be alert and be careful. Avoid driving alone during night time unless it's absolutely necessary. Most of all, lower your hijjab and gaze. Try to avoid drawing attention to myself. And most of all, I need to put my trust in The Almighty. He would always protect me.

Regarding soul mates, knights that would slay dragons for me, tall, dark and handsome strangers that would sweep into my life? I think, we all need the fantasy. Sometimes as an escapism from the hectic and chaotic life that is mine, but, I finally realized. We don't need knights that would slay dragons for us, we don't need handsome, Greek tycoons that own luxurious cars, villas and yachts. We just need a soul mate, that, when we are with that person, even silence feels comfortable. And we could be just the way we are, no pretense and most of all, that person would be with us in Jannah. I am not waiting. I know that he is out there somewhere. And when the time is right, with Allah's blessing, the time would stop. And we would know. Just know. For the moment? I am going to live my life, instead of being the one outside looking in.

"... being married is not the be-all, end-all. It is just the beginning of something amazing"
 - Valentina Nervosa, Nurul Syahida.

Wassalam.












Sunday, February 17, 2013

Hanya PadaMu

"Cikgu jangan bimbang, saya akan pastikan cikgu selamat..."

Assalamualaikum.

Hahahaha....Ayat tak larat kan kat atas tu? Inilah kesan dan akibatnya apabila saya menonton drama Melayu. Siap dikata: berangan la tu....

Nak buat macam mana....Dengan jadual yang sangat sibuk, sibuk, sibuk ini, itu sajalah ubat untuk menghilangkan stress. Lagipun, Adawiyah tu memang lawa.... Bukan la bermakna saya berangan saya lawa begitu, cuma alangkah bestnya bila ada orang yang cakap macam tu dengan meyakinkan... Arghhh! Sejak bila lah saya ni berkhayal tengok drama Melayu ni? Mungkin sejak tengok drama NurKasih dulu kot? OOH Remy Ishak mmg kacak kan?

Tapi drama ni, Beto ni walaupun tak hensem, tapi ada aura lelaki idaman Malaya. Kalau dibanding kan dengan hero Melayu lain, mungkin dia tidak sekacak Remy Ishak, tapi dengan bakatnya, saya rasa dia sangat menarik!

Emmm....apakah yang saya tulis ini sebenarnya? Okay. Entry ini bermula dengan dialog di atas. Tapi, mungkin saya patut berpijak di bumi nyata. Saya hanya perlukan Dia di dalam hati saya. Jika ditakdirkan saya berjumpa soulmate saya, saya berdoa semoga cinta dia kepada saya tidak mengatasi cinta dia kepadaNya. Amin.

Okay. Dah pukul 10. Mata dah mengantuk. Usia bertambah begini la....Nite!





Saturday, February 16, 2013

Cant get you out of my head!

                            

Monday, February 4, 2013

Miracles in Life

Assalamualaikum.

A friend suggested To Sir, With Love...

She said, maybe I could transform the naughtiest boy in my school to a well behaved kid.

FYI, I hated this kid, right from the start, because he made my first experience in a big school practically like hell on earth. He would not listen to my instructions, he would not sit and learn something. Instead, he ran and incited riot in my own kingdom in the classroom. I hated him. I hated the fact that a little kid could make me suffer. I toyed with the notion of resigning. In fact, I literally gave up. At last, I asked for a change in my timetable in so that I didn't have to teach him and his class.

And now, today, it was hinted by the people in charge that I would be the one teaching his class, again. And my first instinct was- Oh, no! Not that little rascal again!  My superior was understanding. He said I should give it a try and try not to be too serious about that boy, whom I term, the cause of all plague in school. I know, I am over reacting over a boy, a little kid really. But I think, this boy had been coddled all his life and his every wish was granted. That's why, he is very arrogant and doesn't know the meaning of the word respect.

And I did what I always do when I faced a road block or a wall. I went to the only place that I know would provide me with some light on how to face this problem. I went shopping at my favourite shop - Kedai Buku Banggol, Kuala Terengganu. In fact, after they opened next to Cosway and near PNB, I always go there because there's less traffic there compared to the main branch next to the taxi stand. Besides, it's convenient there, next to Ajees Dates Shop and PNB! Hehehehe...

My aim was to buy this book:



But actually before that, I went and did a little shopping at my friend's shop. And I bought me a little trinket, as a reward for all the headaches that I anticipated in the future. She used to be a lecturer before she resigned and is now working for her husband. And she mentioned this movie to me:



The question is that are there any miracles in life? How do I handle this trouble maker who is not afraid  at all of the discipline teacher? Would the ladder of consequences work with this kid? I think, in order to change this child, I need to change my mind set. I need to think of him as a blank slate that I could change into my favourite colour like pink or green or purple? Hahahaha... I think I would need a lot of retail therapy for that effort. Hahaha.... Well, I'll cross the bridge when I get there, I think.

Praying for a miracle, really. Good night everyone. And the Giver of miracles - Allah. Ya Allah, please grant me patience so that I could face whatever it is I have to face.

Amin.


Wassalam.