Friday, March 30, 2012

Be grateful!

Hi! Actually I have no mood to type. I paid too much attention on the drama that I had sleepless nights almost one week. I just hope everything will be ok after the competition. Tonight I will watch a video "the vow". I just read the synopsis. It was about the wife who had lost her memory after having an accident. The husband tried to make his wife fell in love with him again. I don't know. The main reason that I have blogs because I am so scared that if one day I will lose my memory and forget all the people that I cared. It will be so bad to live with strangers who are actually the people you had loved once. I am not that good at driving. Just hope that situation won't happen to me. Shu..shu...shu....don't want to think of it. Good news...my husband gets a promotion. Now, he is in DG48. Not bad. He always makes me happy and this is what he got in return. Ustaz did say once that I was a lucky person ( orang yang bertuah). Tell you the truth, I was the unwanted baby. My mother tried to abort me many times but I still wanted to live. Too strong to be killed! A terminator baby huh!I knew the story when I was 12 years old. My aunty told me. That's why I became a rebellious teenager. So, after I was born, my mother started her business. A maid took care of me. My mother did it so well. My parents bought assets. When we stayed with my parents for eight years, my father was fine but after we moved out, my father's health was not good. Last time, two teachers from DUHA(SMK Dato' Undang Hj Adnan) came to my school to learn something from me. I really wanted to help their PSS that I asked one of the teachers to save one folder in her thumbdrive. But while I was talking to her friend, she saved all my works including my strategic plans. I was so angry but didn't want to say anything because they were my guests. Later, her thumbdrive got virus and she lost everything. She called me wanted to do the same thing. Betul-betul tak tahu malu. I had many miss calls from her. I called her a desperate teacher. Only once I answered her call, the rest became history. May be it is just coincident. But I really thank to God for giving me every thing(except babies but it is ok, I still have my handsome boy, Ahmad). Love You, God.

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