Hari Sukan Al Huda 2022

Saturday, September 24, 2022

 

Assalamualaikum. 

Tim Rumah Hijau 2022 : K Dinie, K Atul, K Siti, Akmal and me

Jumlah murid : 120 orang 

Sports practise started at 9.15 am every single day for almost one month and it drained you out so much you feel like crying but at the same time you enjoyed it too; sound complicated aint it :p

this pic goes first for the thumbnail :p



oh, my face is black hahaha


house chant rehearsal - it rained so we had to do it in the class altho a bit packed and crowded 








marching rehearsal at the limited field area. had two kids passed out and freaked me out coz they were like so frail and vomitting :0


a day during the sports practise 










Persiapan banner, banting dan hiasan untuk perbarisan 

Some pupils came over on that Saturday helping around. Me in the blue shirt. 















On the day.. (finally)

Rise and shine, waiting for Grab with K Badar




Presenting all the sports houses and huge congratulations to all the teachers for dressing them all up, preparing everything from the scratch, and i promise you it's not easy :p 







teachers and staffs


pegawai sukan 


johan keseluruhan 











me being upset over the not so visible one team, one dream letters 


we should actually win the marching competition haha 




a tank made from boxes; credit to K Siti & suami





loved the background - sayyidina hamzah stadium


oh, i reaallyyy need to shake off some weight





Theme : Soldiers attire


started a bit late than the scheduled time because it rained 


the only day where you can doodle on the kids' faces with a whiteboard marker and not getting complaints 


yeah, we stayed at the fourth place till the end.. but in the beginning we were actually in the last place, so climbing up one level is a success (at least) haha


side note : i was in charge for gerai jualan on the sports day on behalf of the Badan Kebajikan Staf (BKS) and pretty stressed out coz seller nasi lemak cancelled the order, last minute.. by and by, all is well alhamdulillah :)




Majlis Graduasi Tahun 6 2021

Saturday, September 03, 2022

 

Assalamualaikum. 


Gambar-gambar sekitar majlis graduasi tahun ni. Tarikh asal adalah pada awal tahun (i think around march), tetapi ditangguh sehingga ke awal September. 


The funny thing was, we already completed the decoration for the stage before it was postponed at the eleventh hour (which is actually not funny at all -__-)


I was in charge for persiapan pentas, dewan dan photo booth replacing K Ahda. 


Our team : Solihati, Nurul, Azira, Farah, Ust Azman & Ayie 






Lovely photo booth to Nurul & Farah




It looked simple, but the road towards making it look decent isnt that simple haha


The yellow and black background - thanks to previous committee, we just reused it. 



Tokoh Murid (Firas & Sofwah) & Tokoh Kokurikulum (Daiyan & Wardah)




all the best in your future endeavour my kids :)


the coat is way too big :D






Thank you everyone! :D










#AnakMudaPilihPAS

Monday, August 29, 2022

 Assalamualaikum. 


(reminder : i owed myself a post for my birthday)


Emm.. today the purpose is to catch up with the recent on-goings. 


10th August : Pelancaran Jentera Pilihanraya Kawasan Gombak officiated by YB Ust Idris Ahmad






12th August : Meeting 






13th August : Jejak Pengundi Muda (First Time Voter) at Hulu Klang 







Another meeting, same day.




21st August : 

Jejak Pengundi Muda (First Time Voter) at Sri Gombak 







23rd August : Liqo' Gen3 with Ustaz Syarhan Humaizi





28th August :  

Ameerah Merdeka Hit @ Pasar Malam Sri Gombak 

Edaran flyers merdeka, bendera Malaysia, woven bag untuk pengunjung pasar malam. 








Terima kasih semua!


Not much, but wanna keep it here for later, for me. Thanks and bye. 


Wassalam. 

30th

Saturday, July 30, 2022

 

Bismillah. 


i fell sick on my birthday this year and no one is around so i kinda felt low at that time - no birthday wishes from closest of ppl - i had a terrible headache starting few days before and i got three days of MC and altogether five days (plus the weekend) of sleeping, just laying doing nothing, twice visiting the clinic, medicines, turning off the data, not much reading, eating much less food and the drama went on until a week later whence i felt stronger and better. that pain was just at another level that i couldnt think huhu astaghfirullah. on top all that, mom called and i first got teary eyed and tears streamed down like an open dam. i felt weak and idk how to describe it. just got up for prayers and told me self that above all, i should be grateful still - esp. that i got no body pain, bruises and i could move my body and walk alhamdulillah. first day going to school after the long MC, the pain came by occasionally until a week later and i skipped few meetings and activities to let myself cool down a bit. 




Alright, that's that. 


Been saving some time for me to really sit down and write something for hitting 30. Alhamdulillah thank you Allah for every single day, every single blessings that is uncountable and forever will not. 


Honestly, saying out loud that you are 30 felt different as compared to saying 20 years old something. There is a kind of validation and subconscious realization that you are at an age whereby many things are expected from you yourself and  you are really an adult now and should be more mature for various things. People will take you more seriously and you are expected to deliver, better; because you are literally older. 


I used to feel tensed over increasing age and not accomplishing many things, being at the same place and doing the same things..but that was years before. Being in a rat race will trap you inside and is no good. This is especially when we do not take time to reflect on the on-goings and just carry on with life. 


One thing i will always remember from the book How To Stop Worrying and Start Living (Dale Carnegie) - take it one day at at a time. Plan, but have no anxiety. 


Anxiety comes from uncertainties and because we just could not control the variable (uncertainties), let them be and instead - do the best we could but worry not on the result although sometimes we tend to but exercising our mind to not deviate or overthinking is a worthy practice. 


Other writing i would love to quote here is Is it the world that's busy or my mind? (Things you could see only when you slow down - Haemin Sunim) 


At 30 - surrounding with people bombarding you with frequent favourite questions that i am not listing them here today and the major reason why i took no heed, keeping a calm and cool composure is - i am trying to live my life day by day, grateful for a small thing and a big thing, following the flow, taking care of myself and not trying to compare if they have that and i dont, if they achieved that and im still not. im literally racing and competing with myself. im sorry if that sounds mundane, pretty boring and not challenging to you, but it works for me. Not for being in your own cocoon, but for being in your own time line. It clears your mind from unnecessary, unwanted vibes. 


The ugly, toxic thought was smaller than a drop of blood, yet it poisoned the entire stream (Kristin Hannah)




Oh, it looked like i wrote loads on emotional things which i didnt intend to :p 


On a happier note, i am doing good, enjoying my job with the kids but still looking for a better one, i read books everyday because that's me just being myself, i bring them everywhere i go, imagining i'll stuck few books at the backseat pocket when i've got a car, i've got two parcels of recent book shopping on their way, reading is still my hobby, i've almost all social media platforms dedicated for my hobby haha and i write consistently on my bookish blog which i took much enjoyment in, i still loved my coffee bitter, always without sugar, liked it hot and cold, liked sipping my coffee slowly whilst having something to read.. 


Alhamdulillah. Terima kasih Ya Allah untuk 30 tahun ini. 


Sometimes even grown women need their mother’s comfort so we can just take a break from having to be strong all the time. 

 


Motherhood is being caught in the whirpool of other people’s needs - whom you loved. 


Me and momma, a superwoman really - Pn. Nik Zailani bt Nik Yusoff :)


p/s i wrote this on 2nd September but i wanted it to be in July, so here you go