Memories.............

I am not going to explain anything. Just enjoy the pictures. They are all about me.

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Dear readers,

Assalammualaikum and a very good day to everyone. When I was browsing the net, suddenly I was called to share something with all of you.

I was born on 11th of December 1979 in Miri General Hospital at dawn. I was the first child for a newly wedded couple Hamdan and Zainap. From the picture, I was born in a very good shape as what I am now. Hehehe.........(You know what I mean and I am not going to explain anu further.)

Being the first child in a family was a blessed as from the recorded stories, I was pampered and all the intention had been given to me. However, I am never been spoilt (kaedahnya). I started schooling in Tabika Perpaduan and had my primary education in SRK Sayed Othman Miri. Later for five years, I had my secondary education in SMK Agama Miri which had given me such good memories. I did not recall some of the important events but I do believe, it must be something special.

to be continued.........

Majlis Doa Restu SPM 2008

Every year, our school will organize an event to bless the SPM students. The school believes that teachers' and parents' blessings are vital and important in the students' success. I was there as a part because I was teaching them English in Science and Technology this year. So, I was standing in front of the crowd to give speech. Trembling? Yes, but I managed to speak confidently. The content of the speech were all about answering tips and hopes. In short, I always wish the students to do well in their examination. Students who read this blog, please do your best.

SMK Bakong Boot Camp 2008

A week before we teachers have our holiday, the administration of the school had organized a boot camp. So no escape for me..... Just for that day, I had spent a lot for my attire and the sport shoes, last not to be forgotten my pink socks.

That day started with the strecthing by one of my colleagues, Ariffin. Then, the session started with the commander, the army sergeant... We were scared by their commands and voice. There were many things happened on that day. Our PK Ko-Ku almost pengsan.....lawaklah....that is why at the end of the session. I told her that next year, I will tell all the students that we teachers did better than them in 'kawad'. We did it under a scorching sun and we were ok. And I added, the strongest person was PK-Ko-ku. She was angry when she heard about it. However, she will be leaving us for a new school.

The session ended at 11.30 a.m. What a relief for me. Hehehe.....I spent only 30 minutes in the session. The rest I pretended to be sick. Hahahahaha....trick........