Tadika Amal (not my tadika okay?)
Bismillah.
And now, it is time to really blog after sooooo much time leaving this site alone, without the owner taking care of it.
The reason why I cried during the first day of 2013 is the part-time job that I have currently (and one other reason which I dread stating it here). I cried for having the homesickness as I thought that I would have to leave my family for the job. I know that it is not a reasonable reason to be blurted out but hey, I am the mommy's girl who has suffered from this illness since I was 13 okay?
But I am not proud of this, really. This is because by having this so called illness, I have to find some inspirations to get me going. To inspire me to go to work like it's no big deal. It sure took some time for me to find those inspirations though, but I succeeded in eradicating that feeling of 'kerinduan'. Alhamdulillah for Allah who has sparked a feeling of happiness into my heart after working at the kindergarten for quite some time.
I worked there as teacher's assistant a.k.a maid (in a good way). Not as a teacher but soon, Bella and I will have to teach those kids Iqra' and Muqaddam in shaa Allah! I really hope it would turn out great.
Speaking of those children, I am so in love with them! I really like the fact that they are mere pure souls who go to school to learn. They sure have no bad feelings in their hearts as far as I am concerned. Their faces indicate sincerity and depression-less life. Ngaaa!
I have left that particular phase of life for a really long time; 12 years or so.
Macam-macam perangai budak kecil lah yang aku jumpa. Yang tak boleh berenggang dengan ibunya lagi, yang suka sungguh tanya macam-macam soalan sampai teachers kat sana tak terjawab, yang suka menyendeng dengan aku pastu buat bunyi kucing (nasib baik awak tu perempuan), yang kata-katanya macam orang besar dan perangainya pun agak matang untuk seorang budak 5 tahun (cheh!), yang senyap tak nak bercakap etc etc.
Dealing with small children is sure not an easy task. It requires patience, patience and again, patience.
I am just glad that He gives me this opportunity to see the world differently. And truth to be told, I have never thought that I would be working at this age (now 18 by year but 17 and 1 month old to be exact) dan lagilah sebagai seorang 'teacher' di sebuah tadika yang kat situ.
Allah's plans are the greatest, bestest, awesomest, really! I could never thank You more.
PS/ I am sure gonna miss them soon. :(
And now, it is time to really blog after sooooo much time leaving this site alone, without the owner taking care of it.
The reason why I cried during the first day of 2013 is the part-time job that I have currently (and one other reason which I dread stating it here). I cried for having the homesickness as I thought that I would have to leave my family for the job. I know that it is not a reasonable reason to be blurted out but hey, I am the mommy's girl who has suffered from this illness since I was 13 okay?
But I am not proud of this, really. This is because by having this so called illness, I have to find some inspirations to get me going. To inspire me to go to work like it's no big deal. It sure took some time for me to find those inspirations though, but I succeeded in eradicating that feeling of 'kerinduan'. Alhamdulillah for Allah who has sparked a feeling of happiness into my heart after working at the kindergarten for quite some time.
I worked there as teacher's assistant a.k.a maid (in a good way). Not as a teacher but soon, Bella and I will have to teach those kids Iqra' and Muqaddam in shaa Allah! I really hope it would turn out great.
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| meet Teacher Amalina and Teacher Nabilah! |
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| Bella with Wawa and Faiz sleeping on her lap. |
Speaking of those children, I am so in love with them! I really like the fact that they are mere pure souls who go to school to learn. They sure have no bad feelings in their hearts as far as I am concerned. Their faces indicate sincerity and depression-less life. Ngaaa!
I have left that particular phase of life for a really long time; 12 years or so.
Macam-macam perangai budak kecil lah yang aku jumpa. Yang tak boleh berenggang dengan ibunya lagi, yang suka sungguh tanya macam-macam soalan sampai teachers kat sana tak terjawab, yang suka menyendeng dengan aku pastu buat bunyi kucing (nasib baik awak tu perempuan), yang kata-katanya macam orang besar dan perangainya pun agak matang untuk seorang budak 5 tahun (cheh!), yang senyap tak nak bercakap etc etc.
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| Zahin yang aktif sungguh! |
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| Zareefa (or Zafrina/Zarina according to Bella heheh) |
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| Afham yang sangat la sopannya! |
I am just glad that He gives me this opportunity to see the world differently. And truth to be told, I have never thought that I would be working at this age (now 18 by year but 17 and 1 month old to be exact) dan lagilah sebagai seorang 'teacher' di sebuah tadika yang kat situ.
Allah's plans are the greatest, bestest, awesomest, really! I could never thank You more.
PS/ I am sure gonna miss them soon. :(
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