Amaran: Entri kali ini agak panjang, kalau boring jgnlah baca. hehe..lepas geram dah lama tak menulis.
Syawal semakin di berada di penghujungnya. Syawal saya tahun ini dipenuhi kisah suka dan duka.
Kisah suka: Pertama kali berkumpul dan beraya di rumah abang di Bukit Beruntung. Kami adik-beradik berkumpul kat rumah abang sebab abah duduk sekali ngan abang. Selalunya beraya kat Cheras dulu sebab father in law duduk sekali ngan saya. Lepas sembahyang raya baru balik rumah abang. Tapi tahun ni sebab bapa mertua duduk ngan kakak ipar kat seremban jadi dua hari sebelum raya saya dah balik ke Bkt Beruntung.
Kami gotong-royong masak lemang, rendang ayam n ketupat segera. Yg klasiknya semua tu kami masak guna kayu api. Hehehe hebat tak? Yang penting jimat u.
My hubby tengah menghentak2 lemang supaya pulut masak sekata. Alhamdulillah lemang menjadi. Dpt pujian ramai.
Masa ni lah semangat kerjasama dpt dipupuk. Bak kata Wonder Pet: Apa yg penting kerjasama.
Raya pertama dirayakan dengan penuh kegembiraan bersama juadah: lemang, ketupat segera, rendang ayam, kuah kacang n kuih2 raya. Selepas sessi bermaaf-maafan kemudian sessi bergambar plak.
Lepas tu sesi kunjung mengunjung. Kami pergi menziarahi sanak-saudara n sahabat handai di Ampang dan Gombak. Begitulah berakhirnya 1 Syawal dengan penuh kegembiraan.
Kisah duka: Bermula pada 2 Syawal. Plannya kami akan menjemput bapa mertua di rumah kakak ipar di Balakong sebab kakak ipar yg kat Seremban tu pun balik ke kampung mertua. Kami berjanji nak bawak dia beraya ke Terachi n Kuala Pilah. Bila sampai je di rumah kakak ipar, jeng. jeng....
"Abah takdelah Ni, abah gi klinik."
Hah. Kenapa pulak. Tadi masa call tak bagitau apa2 pun. Apa kena ngan abah? tanya saya.
Abah jatuh masa keluar dari bilik air. Banyak darah keluar. Along(abang ipar saya yg sulong) dah bawak g klinik.
Ohh. Selepas menunggu dlm setengah jam, barulah bapa mertuaku pulang. Lukanya di pipi agak dalam. Dr terpaksa jahit. kalau tak salah kena 6 jahitan. Rumah kakak ipar saya di apartment tingkat dua. Dan takde kemudahan lif. Kesian pulak nak suruh bapak mertua naik tangga. So kami decide nak bawak abah balik ke pj. Tapi sebelum tu tanya dia, nak g Kuala Pilah tak? Abah cakap nak pergi jugak.
Aku tak jumpa sesiapa lagi ni, kata abah. Tak jadilah balik ke PJ, perjalan diteruskan ke Terachi. Sampai kat Bukit Putus, traffic jem plak. Akhirnya hampir kul 3 baru sampai. plan awal kami akan lunch kat rumah abang ipar di Kuala Pilah, sebab dah lewat kami makan tengahari di rumah adik ipar di Terachi dulu. Baru je nak menyuap abah menjerit:
"Aku dah nak mati ni, aku dah nak mati ni..."
Kami semua terkejut dan bawa dia duduk di sofa.
Abah bersuara lagi.
Abah: Aku nak balik..
Hubby: Balik mana?
Abah: Balik rumah abah....
Hubby:Inikan rumah abah
Abah: Ini bukan rumah abah, Rumah abah kat kg gedang.
Mulanya tak faham jugak knp nak balik kg Gedang. Kg Gedang tu dekat je ngan rumah adik ipar. Rupanya kg Gedang tu rumah mak angkat abah yg dah lama meninggal. Katanya Mak Ani(panggilan kpd mak angkat abah) panggil dia suruh balik.
Dan dia mula tak kenal org dan jadi pelupa. Bila tanya sape yg bawak abah g hospital? Dia kata Cina yg bawak. Lps tu dia mula tanya anak2 n cucu dia. Dia nak jumpa semua. So semua adik beradik dr Jelebu n Melaka berkumpul. Lepas Maghrib selepas sembahyang berjemaah, bacaan yassin dilakukan. Lepas minum air yassin abah nampak beransur sembuh. Benda pertama yg dia tanya saya mana duit raya utk cucu dia. Dia suruh bagi semua cucu dia. Hehehe.. Ingat pulak. Sebab sebelum tu dia dah bagi saya suruh simpan. And amazingly dia boleh ingat dia dah bagi kat cucu dia yg kat Seremban tu duit raya. Eh, engkau dah dapat kan..katanya. Eh atuk ingat pulak?
Lepas tu, adik beradik lain pulang semula ke rumah mertua masing2. Kami kesian pulak nak tinggalkan dia. Walaupun ingat dia dah ok, tapi dia masih tak kuat. Tak larat nak jalan ke bilik air sendiri. Terpaksa ada org papah.
Raya ketiga, tengok abah macam dah ok, kami pulang semula ke Bkt Beruntung n abah tinggal di Terachi sebab kat sana ramai blh tenggokkan. Raya keempat kami beraya ke rumah makcik di Sg Besar, Selangor. Seronok balik sana, sebab makcik saya ni memang best, dah macam pengganti arwah mak. Kami dijamu ngan nasi impit + kuah kacang yg dicampur daging. Memang sedap. Saya panggil makcik saya ni angah.
Dia kata, angah bangun kul 4 pagi tadi masak semua nih. Wah terharunya saya...Sayang angah. Yg best nya bila balik kampung dapat makan ikan pekasam yg kami panggil ikan wadie'. Memang best sgt.
Wah cerita yg suka dulu plak. Lupa plak citer duka. otw ke Sg Besar tu sebenarnya adik ipar sms mengatakan abah masuk hospital kuala pilah. Kna tahan wad sebab ada jangkitan kuman kat paru2. Disebabkan dah nak sampai Sg Besar n dah bagitau makcik kami nak datang kami teruskan perjalan ke sg Besar. Bila balik Sg Besar kami pasti akan bermalam di sana. Sebab makcik pesan kalau dtg sini mesti tidur. Kami pun ikutkan je. Tak taulah berapa lama lagi dapat bermanja dgn diorg.
Mlm dlm kul 10 bapa mertua ku menelefon. Korang ni bila nak tengok aku, Org lain ni dtg, semua balik, tinggal aku sorang. Tinggal anak Zai je ni temankan aku, katanya. Oklah tu. Dah ada org teman. Esok kami dtg. Janjiku pada abah.
Pukul 7 pagi, keesokan paginya anak sedara husband yg menemankan abah mlm tadi call. Bila cik Ani nak dtg? Dia tak tau saya kat Sg Besar lagi. Dia ingatkan saya ada kat Terachi. Petang nanti baru sampai kata saya. Telefonlah makcu( adik ipar saya yg kat Terachi tu) suruh ganti.
Akhirnya pukul 4 pm kami baru sampai ke Kuala Pilah sebab hantar adik kat Bkt Beruntung dulu n singgah PJ ambik baju dulu. Bila sampai hospital, nurse tengah tolak abah guna kerusi roda. Ingatkan abah nak g toilet rupanya abah kena g Hospital Seremban utk scan otak. Dr takut ada pendarahan kat otak. Dr cakap sorang boleh temankan abah kat dlm ambulan. Kalau tak ikutpun takpe saya boleh jaga pakcik, kata Dr tu. Tapi cam kesian lah plak. Husband saya kata biar dia naik ambulan, n suruh saya follow ambulan. Oh. Adakah mungkin saya dapat mengejar ambulan itu. Oh. mungkin tidak. Tak berani nak tanggung risiko, takut saya plak yg sesat nanti. Tak kan lah nak tunggu kat hospital ni. Rusydi plak nakal nye menjadi2. Tiba2 lak terlebih excited, lari sana, lari sini sampai terkencing dlm seluar. Punyalah geramnya saya. Dan puaslah mencari toilet. Toilet tu plak penuh ngan lipas. Apa lagi menjerit2 lah dia yg sememangnya takut ngan lipas.
Saya pun decide nak balik rumah abang ipar kat Kuala Pilah dulu, dekat sikit nak drive kalau banding nak balik ke Terachi. Disebabkan tak ingat jalan suruhlah anak sedara saya jemput. Ingatkan nak suruh dia drive, tapi dia yg baru dapat lesen tu tak naklah plak. Dah lah saya pakai kasut yg licin, so terpaksalah kaki ayam bawak kereta.
Mlm tu saya bermalam di Kuala Pilah, manakala suami saya tidur di hospital menemankan bapanya. Dr kata takde pendarahan kat otak, esok dah boleh keluar. Mlm tu, saya n abg ipar n biras dtg hantar makanan kat abah. Dia nampak lebih segar n happy. Asal lambat sgt. Dah lapar aku ni, katanya. Tadi puasa sebab nak scan. Abah makan ngan berselera sekali.
Esoknya pukul 2 baru bapa mertuaku dibenarkan keluar hospital. Dan kami bawa abah balik ke Seremban. Walaupun nampak abah semakin sembuh tapi masih tak blh bangun sendiri utk ke bilik air.
Kami berada 2 hari di Seremban. Abah masih tidak boleh bangun sendiri ke bilik air. Bila difikirkan kalau biar abah duduk kat rumah kakak ipar kat Seremban dia akan tinggal sorang di rumah kalau kakak ipar berniaga. Kakak ipar akan mula berniaga pada hari Isnin dan dia pun kata ada banyak order untuk hari raya. So kami ajaklah abah duduk ngan kami. Sebab husband pun blm start niaga. Saya pun blh selalu tgk abah kat rumah.
Mula-mula abah tanya aku nak duduk mana? Saya ckplah kat dia, rumah kami tu ada 2 bilik. Rumah asing bukan campur ngan student. Agaknya sebelum ni dia ingat saya duduk di dorm ramai2 ngan student. Oh tidak. Rumah tu ada toilet sendiri tak share ngan student. Akhirnya abah pun setuju.
Mulanya risau jugak camne abah nak naik tangga. Tapi tengok dia steady je plak. Pelan2 sikit bah, kata husband saya. Dan satu lagi kejutan, abah dah tak payah kena pimpin pergi toilet, dah boleh g sendiri. Tapi mlm tu, kami pesan jugak kalau nak g toilet panggillah sebab kami tak rapatkan pintu bilik supaya senang dgr bila abah panggil. Sampai ke pagi takde plak dia panggil. Huhu alhamdulillah dia dah boleh g sendiri.
Ingatkan nak jaga abah sekejap je. Tapi dia ok je duduk sini. Takde sebut pulak nak balik Seremban. Semoga abah sihat selalu. Cuma kalau hujan dan astro tak berfungsi, rumah jadi sunyi dan dia tinggal sorang dia akan call suruh balik cepat. Dia takut duduk sorang. Itulah citer suka n duka saya di hari raya.
Semoga saya diberi ketabahan dan kesabaran untuk menjaga bapa mertuaku. Amin...Wassalam. Salam penghujung Syawal.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Hijrah
Kenapa dah lama tak update blog?
Sebabnya semester ni sgt sibuk. Saya mengajar 20 jam seminggu dan consultation + remedial class. Dari kul 9 - 5 memang pack. Hari Jumaat je free sikit tapi selalunya ada meeting. Memang tak sempat nak update blog kat ofis. Bila sampai rumah, memang dah bersemangat nak update blog, tapi internet connection plak problem, lembab sgt, nak update blog pun tak boleh. So alhamdullillah, klas dah habis, sekarang ni students dah start cuti raya. Barulah boleh bernafas sikit.
So selama 2 bulan saya tak menulis, banyak benda nak cerita. Hari ni nak cerita pasal penghijrahan saya. Huhu... Sebenarnya saya dah berpindah ke rumah fellow di CFS, IIUM,PJ. Sebabkan stess ngan traffic jem dan tuntutan tugas sebagai fellow (esp semasa kes kecurian bersiri tu) saya pun saja2 lah apply rumah fellow. Then approve.
Kalau nak bandingkan rumah saya kat Cheras, memanglah rumah fellow lagi kecil. Lepas tu kat tingkat 1 pulak tu. Memanglah rasa kurang selesa sikit. Tapi saya seronok sebab dah takde traffic jem. Pergi kerja pun jalan kaki je. Hari-hari saya exercise.
Yang peningnya nak jaga anak lelaki saya tulah. Kat sini dia ramai kawan. Bila saya leka sekejap je, dia dah hilang. Rupanya dah pergi rumah kawan dia. Sabar jelah.
Banyak lagi benda nak citer, tunggulah next posting.
Sebabnya semester ni sgt sibuk. Saya mengajar 20 jam seminggu dan consultation + remedial class. Dari kul 9 - 5 memang pack. Hari Jumaat je free sikit tapi selalunya ada meeting. Memang tak sempat nak update blog kat ofis. Bila sampai rumah, memang dah bersemangat nak update blog, tapi internet connection plak problem, lembab sgt, nak update blog pun tak boleh. So alhamdullillah, klas dah habis, sekarang ni students dah start cuti raya. Barulah boleh bernafas sikit.
So selama 2 bulan saya tak menulis, banyak benda nak cerita. Hari ni nak cerita pasal penghijrahan saya. Huhu... Sebenarnya saya dah berpindah ke rumah fellow di CFS, IIUM,PJ. Sebabkan stess ngan traffic jem dan tuntutan tugas sebagai fellow (esp semasa kes kecurian bersiri tu) saya pun saja2 lah apply rumah fellow. Then approve.
Kalau nak bandingkan rumah saya kat Cheras, memanglah rumah fellow lagi kecil. Lepas tu kat tingkat 1 pulak tu. Memanglah rasa kurang selesa sikit. Tapi saya seronok sebab dah takde traffic jem. Pergi kerja pun jalan kaki je. Hari-hari saya exercise.
Yang peningnya nak jaga anak lelaki saya tulah. Kat sini dia ramai kawan. Bila saya leka sekejap je, dia dah hilang. Rupanya dah pergi rumah kawan dia. Sabar jelah.
Banyak lagi benda nak citer, tunggulah next posting.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Misteri Pencuri Ghaib
Entri kali ini ala2 cerita Enid Blyton atau Nancy Drew yang amat saya gemari semasa kanak2 dulu. Sampai satu ketika saya pernah bercita2 untuk menjadi detektif kerana pengaruh cerita tersebut.
Semakin dewasa, cerita penyiasatan masih menjadi kegemaran saya seperti CSI, NCSI dan Detektif Conan pun saya layan. Hehehe....
Hari ini, sebagai seorang fellow kami dihantui oleh peristiwa kecurian bersiri. Pintu berkunci, tapi pencuri masih boleh masuk. Kebanyakan bilik yg dimasuki pencuri adalah bilik di tepi tangga. Alangkah misterinya. Ada teori yg mengatakan pencuri masuk ikut tingkap, ada yang kata ini kerja "budak kecik", ada yg kata ini perbuatan sihir. Entahlah. Ustaz dah dipanggil, polis pun sama. Tapi belum dapat lagi menangkap si pencuri itu. Kes masih dalam penyiasatan. Kalau lah kita ada peralatan canggih seperti dlm siri CSI tu, pasti kes ni dah selesai. Atau kalaulah saya berfikiran pintar seperti Conan tu, alangkah bagusnya.
Doa saya, biarlah pencuri tu segera tertangkap. Saya harap pencuri tu sedar, kalau kita ambil barangan orang, Allah akan ambil barang kita yg lebih berharga. Cepat-cepatlah bertaubat. Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, pasti jatuh ke tanah juga...
Kalau ada pandangan bernas, tolonglah bagi komen anda.
Semakin dewasa, cerita penyiasatan masih menjadi kegemaran saya seperti CSI, NCSI dan Detektif Conan pun saya layan. Hehehe....
Hari ini, sebagai seorang fellow kami dihantui oleh peristiwa kecurian bersiri. Pintu berkunci, tapi pencuri masih boleh masuk. Kebanyakan bilik yg dimasuki pencuri adalah bilik di tepi tangga. Alangkah misterinya. Ada teori yg mengatakan pencuri masuk ikut tingkap, ada yang kata ini kerja "budak kecik", ada yg kata ini perbuatan sihir. Entahlah. Ustaz dah dipanggil, polis pun sama. Tapi belum dapat lagi menangkap si pencuri itu. Kes masih dalam penyiasatan. Kalau lah kita ada peralatan canggih seperti dlm siri CSI tu, pasti kes ni dah selesai. Atau kalaulah saya berfikiran pintar seperti Conan tu, alangkah bagusnya.
Doa saya, biarlah pencuri tu segera tertangkap. Saya harap pencuri tu sedar, kalau kita ambil barangan orang, Allah akan ambil barang kita yg lebih berharga. Cepat-cepatlah bertaubat. Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, pasti jatuh ke tanah juga...
Kalau ada pandangan bernas, tolonglah bagi komen anda.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Minggu yg agak santai
Dah 4 minggu rupanya tak update blog. Disebabkan minggu ni agak santai sebab kelas tak bermula lagi dan yg pentingnya dah ada yg bertanya bila nak update blog ni? wah, maksudnya adalah jugak pembaca blogku ini. Terimakasihlah elyas n fadhlina yg prihatin ngan blog ini.
Huhuhu..kemanakah menghilangnya diriku. Beginilah ceritanya...agak panjang dan boring sedikit.
Sebenarnya saya menghilang sebab sekali lagi kena bertapa sebab lepas seminggu thesis dihantar, saya menerima panggilan dari course coordinator. Ada major problem dlm thesis saya dan kena buat major correction. Saya diberi tempoh sehingga 30 May utk menyiapkannya. Jadi terpaksalah berhibernasi sekali lagi.
Masa dapat berita buruk tu rasa down sgt. Satu hari jugaklah bermurung durja. Then saya jumpa supervisor, dia pun explain apa yg saya perlu tambah. Masa tu saya angguk2 tanda faham. Tapi realitinya, bila buat sendiri, Allah sajalah yg tau. Utk bab Statistik cepat2 buat appoinment ngan kak Akma, tapi diapun tak berapa ingat sangat. Then utk grammer checking dah janji ngan Jieha. Next meeting ngan supervisor on 21 May. Ada banyak benda yg tak siap lagi sebab saya tak pasti sebenarnya. Sebab bila confuse, saya pergi buat reference lagi kat library UIA Gombak dgn harapan dpt gambaran lebih jelas. Tapi yg jadi adalah sebaliknya. Saya jadi makin confuse. Saya buat jelah apa yg saya faham. Sebab dah banyak buang masa kat tempat yg tak sepatutnya, saya tak dpt siapkan sepenuhnya correction on 21 May tu. Supervisor saya pun cakaplah, tulah Aini, saya suruh buat lain, awak buat lain, kan dah tak sempat siap. Ya Allah, nak buat camne. Saya nak buat yg terbaik, perlulah buat reference lagi. Dlm sisa2 masa yg tinggal, datang pulak masalah lain. Sorry very personal, tak boleh share kat sini. Masalah tu pun menyebabkan konsentrasi saya utk menyiapkan thesis hilang. Rasa dah give up. Akhirnya 29 May saya dapat kekuatan semula. Disebabkan 30 May hari Ahad, saya buat jangkaan sendiri, boleh postpone hantar hari Isnin. Malam 30 May sekali lagi saya tak tidur malam menyiapkan thesis tu. Akhirnya siaplah thesis. Ada banyak kekurangan lagi sebenarnya tapi itulah yg mampu saya lakukan dlm masa yg ada. Pukul 10.30 saya hantar thesis tu pada coordinator. Tapi dia tak de kat bilik. Saya tinggalkan je dlm box kat luar bilik dia. Saya call dan beliau berkata nanti kami akan bagitau macamana keputusannya. Sekarang ni tengah berdebar menunggu berita dari 'si dia'. Apapun saya redha dengan keputusannya kerana sebagai hamba Allah, saya yakin ada hikmah disebalik berlakunya sesuatu peristiwa.
Ada banyak yg saya pelajari sepanjang menjadi pelajar Master ni,
i) pengurusan masa- tapi saya masih lemah dalam bab ni sebab suka buat kerja last minute. banyak lagi perlu diperbaiki. Mungkin kena cari kursus yg sesuai.
ii) Microsoft Word- saya rasa banyak benda baru yg saya explore. Saya dah pandai nak insert table of contain automatik, insert section break, buat 2 format page number dalam 1 file. Semua ni saya tak pernah explore pun sebelum ni. Terimakasihlah pada Microsoft sebab sediakan "Help" yang sangat membantu.
iii) SPSS- saya dah pandai guna SPSS. Alhamdulillah saya buat sendiri. Dari key-in data hinggalah ke analisis. Cuma analisis saya tanya pendapat Kak Akma, Azila dan Muziah. Terima kasih pada mereka.
Walau apapun keputusannya nanti, saya redha. Nilai 'master' bukan hanya pada sekeping sijil, tapi proses pembelajaran yg telah saya lalui.
Bukan senang nak buat master apalagi PhD. Sembang2 ngan kawan yg tengah sambung PhD, dia cakap susah sangat, rasa dah give up. Dan dia citer pasal kawan dia yg tengah buat PhD kat UK, dah enam tahun tapi tak habis2 lagi. Kawan dia ni excellent student masa buat bacelor n master. Tapi bila buat PhD bermasalah puncanya dapat supervisor yg tak memahami. Yg terlampau high expectation. Bila dengar citer macam ni, lagilah takut nak sambung Phd. Tapi ada jugak yg berjaya habiskan dalam masa yg ditetapkan. Kena banyak berdoa semoga Allah permudahkan segalanya dan dapat supervisor yg memahami.
Akhirnya kepada pembaca semua, doakanlah saya dapat berita baik dari 'coordinator' saya. Kalau tak kenalah bertapa sekali lagi.
Huhuhu..kemanakah menghilangnya diriku. Beginilah ceritanya...agak panjang dan boring sedikit.
Sebenarnya saya menghilang sebab sekali lagi kena bertapa sebab lepas seminggu thesis dihantar, saya menerima panggilan dari course coordinator. Ada major problem dlm thesis saya dan kena buat major correction. Saya diberi tempoh sehingga 30 May utk menyiapkannya. Jadi terpaksalah berhibernasi sekali lagi.
Masa dapat berita buruk tu rasa down sgt. Satu hari jugaklah bermurung durja. Then saya jumpa supervisor, dia pun explain apa yg saya perlu tambah. Masa tu saya angguk2 tanda faham. Tapi realitinya, bila buat sendiri, Allah sajalah yg tau. Utk bab Statistik cepat2 buat appoinment ngan kak Akma, tapi diapun tak berapa ingat sangat. Then utk grammer checking dah janji ngan Jieha. Next meeting ngan supervisor on 21 May. Ada banyak benda yg tak siap lagi sebab saya tak pasti sebenarnya. Sebab bila confuse, saya pergi buat reference lagi kat library UIA Gombak dgn harapan dpt gambaran lebih jelas. Tapi yg jadi adalah sebaliknya. Saya jadi makin confuse. Saya buat jelah apa yg saya faham. Sebab dah banyak buang masa kat tempat yg tak sepatutnya, saya tak dpt siapkan sepenuhnya correction on 21 May tu. Supervisor saya pun cakaplah, tulah Aini, saya suruh buat lain, awak buat lain, kan dah tak sempat siap. Ya Allah, nak buat camne. Saya nak buat yg terbaik, perlulah buat reference lagi. Dlm sisa2 masa yg tinggal, datang pulak masalah lain. Sorry very personal, tak boleh share kat sini. Masalah tu pun menyebabkan konsentrasi saya utk menyiapkan thesis hilang. Rasa dah give up. Akhirnya 29 May saya dapat kekuatan semula. Disebabkan 30 May hari Ahad, saya buat jangkaan sendiri, boleh postpone hantar hari Isnin. Malam 30 May sekali lagi saya tak tidur malam menyiapkan thesis tu. Akhirnya siaplah thesis. Ada banyak kekurangan lagi sebenarnya tapi itulah yg mampu saya lakukan dlm masa yg ada. Pukul 10.30 saya hantar thesis tu pada coordinator. Tapi dia tak de kat bilik. Saya tinggalkan je dlm box kat luar bilik dia. Saya call dan beliau berkata nanti kami akan bagitau macamana keputusannya. Sekarang ni tengah berdebar menunggu berita dari 'si dia'. Apapun saya redha dengan keputusannya kerana sebagai hamba Allah, saya yakin ada hikmah disebalik berlakunya sesuatu peristiwa.
Ada banyak yg saya pelajari sepanjang menjadi pelajar Master ni,
i) pengurusan masa- tapi saya masih lemah dalam bab ni sebab suka buat kerja last minute. banyak lagi perlu diperbaiki. Mungkin kena cari kursus yg sesuai.
ii) Microsoft Word- saya rasa banyak benda baru yg saya explore. Saya dah pandai nak insert table of contain automatik, insert section break, buat 2 format page number dalam 1 file. Semua ni saya tak pernah explore pun sebelum ni. Terimakasihlah pada Microsoft sebab sediakan "Help" yang sangat membantu.
iii) SPSS- saya dah pandai guna SPSS. Alhamdulillah saya buat sendiri. Dari key-in data hinggalah ke analisis. Cuma analisis saya tanya pendapat Kak Akma, Azila dan Muziah. Terima kasih pada mereka.
Walau apapun keputusannya nanti, saya redha. Nilai 'master' bukan hanya pada sekeping sijil, tapi proses pembelajaran yg telah saya lalui.
Bukan senang nak buat master apalagi PhD. Sembang2 ngan kawan yg tengah sambung PhD, dia cakap susah sangat, rasa dah give up. Dan dia citer pasal kawan dia yg tengah buat PhD kat UK, dah enam tahun tapi tak habis2 lagi. Kawan dia ni excellent student masa buat bacelor n master. Tapi bila buat PhD bermasalah puncanya dapat supervisor yg tak memahami. Yg terlampau high expectation. Bila dengar citer macam ni, lagilah takut nak sambung Phd. Tapi ada jugak yg berjaya habiskan dalam masa yg ditetapkan. Kena banyak berdoa semoga Allah permudahkan segalanya dan dapat supervisor yg memahami.
Akhirnya kepada pembaca semua, doakanlah saya dapat berita baik dari 'coordinator' saya. Kalau tak kenalah bertapa sekali lagi.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Inspirational Story
I found this inspirational story in the internet. It is very touching. About the small effort that taken by a boy had save his new friend's life. The title is the Power of Your Action.
Kesimpulannya: Buatlah baik dengan semua orang. Walaupun sedikit sahaja sumbangan kita, kadang2 teramat besar bagi yang menerimanya.
The Power Of Your Actions
by Unknown
Current rating: 9.44 Number of votes: 128
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friend the following afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes.My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him, and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, I saw a tear in his eye.I handed him his glasses and said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey, thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. It turned out he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before coming to this school.I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him. And my friends thought the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Damn boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!". He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class.I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.Graduation day arrived - I saw Kyle and he looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than me and all the girls loved him!Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. "Thanks," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach... but mostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."I stared at my friend in disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its depth.Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others."Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."
You also can find the aricle here:
http://www.bestinspiration.com/stories/The_Power_Of_Your_Actions.htm
Kesimpulannya: Buatlah baik dengan semua orang. Walaupun sedikit sahaja sumbangan kita, kadang2 teramat besar bagi yang menerimanya.
The Power Of Your Actions
by Unknown
Current rating: 9.44 Number of votes: 128
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friend the following afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes.My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him, and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, I saw a tear in his eye.I handed him his glasses and said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey, thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. It turned out he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before coming to this school.I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him. And my friends thought the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Damn boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!". He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class.I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.Graduation day arrived - I saw Kyle and he looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than me and all the girls loved him!Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. "Thanks," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach... but mostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."I stared at my friend in disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its depth.Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others."Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."
You also can find the aricle here:
http://www.bestinspiration.com/stories/The_Power_Of_Your_Actions.htm
Saturday, May 1, 2010
I'm back
I am back. Alhamdulillah setelah lama bertapa, saya kembali menulis. Rindu gak kat blog saya ni. Apa cerita saya sekarang?
Alhamdulillah thesis telah selamat dihantar pd minggu lepas. Sekarang ni tengah busy siapkan slide utk viva next Thursday. Wish me luck...
Banyak cabaran belajar sambil bekerja ni. Memang stress. Blood pressure naik, macam2 sakit datang. Demamlah, sakit pingganglah...Dengan kerenah anak, husband, bapak mertua, kerja ofis yg urgent nak kena siapkan, wah itulah antara cabarannya. Bila ada masa pulak, idea tak datang. cabaran jugak. Hinggalah tinggal 4 hari due date, baru boleh fokus betul2. Masa tu 2 hari saya tak tidur malam. Memang ketepikan hal2 yg lain.
Pengajarannya bila ada masa jangan tangguhkan kerja. Kalau tak badan gak yg merana. Wassalam.
Alhamdulillah thesis telah selamat dihantar pd minggu lepas. Sekarang ni tengah busy siapkan slide utk viva next Thursday. Wish me luck...
Banyak cabaran belajar sambil bekerja ni. Memang stress. Blood pressure naik, macam2 sakit datang. Demamlah, sakit pingganglah...Dengan kerenah anak, husband, bapak mertua, kerja ofis yg urgent nak kena siapkan, wah itulah antara cabarannya. Bila ada masa pulak, idea tak datang. cabaran jugak. Hinggalah tinggal 4 hari due date, baru boleh fokus betul2. Masa tu 2 hari saya tak tidur malam. Memang ketepikan hal2 yg lain.
Pengajarannya bila ada masa jangan tangguhkan kerja. Kalau tak badan gak yg merana. Wassalam.
Friday, February 26, 2010
Pengumuman
Friday, February 12, 2010
CarryMark for Group 106
Sorrylah sebab siapkan carrymark group u all last sekali. hehehe.. sebagai hadiah saya post markah u all kat blog saya. Tak yah gi bilik saya check.
I hope you all satisfied with your marks. Kalau ada kesilapan teknikal( data entry, pls see me on wed 18 Feb with your proof.)
All the best for your exam.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Akhirnya Semester Ini Berakhir...
Alhamdulillah. Akhirnya berakhirlah pembelajaran untuk sem kali ini. Tapi tugas masih belum selesai. Busy pulak menanda quiz dan tutorial. Seterusnya siapkan markah coursework dan masukkan dalam sistem. Next menjadi pengawas peperiksaan dan akhirnya menanda kertas peperiksaan. Lepas tu barulah boleh berehat sekejap sebelum sem 3 bermula. Itulah rutin kehidupan kami sebagai pendidik di CFS IIUM yg terchenta ini.
Harapnya waktu cuti nanti dapatlah fokus pada thesis saya balik. Dah terabai sekejap dek kesibukan kerja2 di ofis dan juga mahallah.
And to my students wish you all good luck for the coming exam.
Harapnya waktu cuti nanti dapatlah fokus pada thesis saya balik. Dah terabai sekejap dek kesibukan kerja2 di ofis dan juga mahallah.
And to my students wish you all good luck for the coming exam.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Fenomena Perubahan Warna Alam dan Solat
Hari ini terima email dari sahabatku kak Norma. Beliau telah mengforwardkan website Ustaz Zahazan dimana ada artikel tentang perubahan waktu solat sebenarnya menunjukkan perubahan tenaga alam dan boleh dicerap dari perubahan warna alam. Artikel yang sungguh berguna. Kalau berminat sila klik : http://www.zahazan.net/index/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=180:rahsia-solat-awal-waktu-kelak-saya-komen-yer&catid=52:article&Itemid=130
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Take Charge
I want to share a motivation talk that I attended last saturday. The title of the talk is Take Charge presented by Bro Rizal who was IIUM alumni. This is the second time I attended his talk. And guess what, when I read his biodata, his age is the same as mine. I wonder if I can give a great talk like that.
I really insipired and motivated after heard his talk. His talk very life with all his video and activities. He managed to capture all the audiences attention based on the responses from the audience. Actually the talk was organised for the students of CFS. Well, I also a student right. Hehehe...Actually I really need motivational talk for myself to motivate me completed my thesis. It is really challenging to complete your study while you are working and also being a mother and a wife. But it is not impossible right? Others can do, why not you, Nor Aini?(talk to myself).
What I learn from Rizal?
Every moment is a choice. Every choice is my choice. Life is full of choices. Choose-Lah!
Every problems has a solution. Every solution begins with me!
So, I choose to become a student. I choose to become a teacher. I choose to become a fellow. I choose to become a mother. I choose to become a wife. So I am rensponsible with my all my choices. No complaint because that is my choice. Stop bangauing. I must plan my strategies, so that I will excell in all my task, insyaallah.
Those interested to know about Rizal, you may check on his website: http://www.take-charge.com.my/
I really insipired and motivated after heard his talk. His talk very life with all his video and activities. He managed to capture all the audiences attention based on the responses from the audience. Actually the talk was organised for the students of CFS. Well, I also a student right. Hehehe...Actually I really need motivational talk for myself to motivate me completed my thesis. It is really challenging to complete your study while you are working and also being a mother and a wife. But it is not impossible right? Others can do, why not you, Nor Aini?(talk to myself).
What I learn from Rizal?
Every moment is a choice. Every choice is my choice. Life is full of choices. Choose-Lah!
Every problems has a solution. Every solution begins with me!
So, I choose to become a student. I choose to become a teacher. I choose to become a fellow. I choose to become a mother. I choose to become a wife. So I am rensponsible with my all my choices. No complaint because that is my choice. Stop bangauing. I must plan my strategies, so that I will excell in all my task, insyaallah.
Those interested to know about Rizal, you may check on his website: http://www.take-charge.com.my/
Inspirasiku
Di hadapan dewan Seri Budiman selepas membentangkan pilot study saya diseminar ICEL(International Conference on e-learning) di UiTM pada 1-2 December lepas. Dewan Seri Budiman pasti kukembali lagi kesini untuk menerima my master degree.
Inilah dia inspirasiku. My son Rusydi. Walaupun selalu buat kepalaku pening tapi dialah juga yang membuat hidupku ceria. Lihatlah gaya-gaya manjanya.
Inilah dia Mak Mok. Orang yang dapat kuharap untuk menjaga Rusydi kalau terpaksa menghadiri kursus.
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