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Thursday, October 29, 2009

saja2 je...

Sakit kepala I sekarang ni menyiapkan thesis terakhir sbg syarat kelayakan mndpt ijazah. Kalau tak siap tak konvo lah I tahun depan. SPSS programme tu bukannya I mahir sangat tapi terpaksa juga belasah masukkan data. Apa nak jadi jadilah. Sapa suruh buat kerja last minitkan..Sampai husband I terpaksa surrender. Dialah yg jadi surirumah sekarang ni. Menyapu, lipat kain, urus budak2, jemur kain, kasi bikin I secawan Ganocafe..he he..Ketulahan lah I ni lama2. Palis2..Bukan I suruh ba. Dia juga kesian kat I. OK. I mo hilangkan tensen jak nih. I chow dulu kasi siap my last draf. C U soon...

eh..ada lagi pulak.. Sekali I ni memandai2 la install Kapersky original di laptop ni. Tau2 kena block suma program. Langsung X bleh buka lagi. Sket g I histeria.ha ha ha..sudahla tesis I under construction, deadline da hampir ke penghujung, komputer pulak buat hal! Ntah idea dari mana datang, I bw husband g KK n buy another PC. Full set lah. Dr CPU ke skrin. husband pun pasrah jak bila nampak I meroyan dgn laptop yg terblock tu. Ntah dari mana kami terkorek RM, I pun tak perasan lagi. Tau2 terbang jgk 1K lebih2.

Pastukan (eh ada lagi..), Si Fauzi kawan kami yg terer ICT tahap gaban ni ceklah laptop ni. Dengan sekali open jak trus ok ni laptop. x terblock pun! Dia cakap mmglah mula2 install  kapersky laptop need time to synchornize program dia. Pastu hilang pening laptop dia oklah balik...Iskh..iskh....Donno wat to say lah..

Monday, October 19, 2009

Fakta pelik

* Dalam bahasa Inggeris dan Italy, jurugambar dikenali sebagai paparazi. Perkataan itu dipercayai diambil dari watak paparazzo dalam filem La Dolce Vita yang diterbitkan oleh Federico Fellini pada tahun 1960. Dalam bahasa melayu pula, ayah kepada seorang budak yang bernama Razzi juga boleh dikenali dengan nama papa Razzi.

* Bendera negara Denmark telah dicipta 700 tahun lampau, menjadikan bendera paling lama digunakan di dunia lebih lama daripada penggunaan susu cap bendera.


* Magnet ialah sejenis logam yang juga digelar besi berani. Sebagaimana namanya magnet ialah besi yang berani menarik butir-butir besi lain kearahnya. Bagaimanapun orang yang diupah untuk menarik kereta bukanlah magnet.


* Cicak memutuskan ekornya apabila diganggu. Apabila cicak menyedari yang dia diekori oleh sesuatu, ia akan memutuskan ekornya supaya benda itu tidak mengekorinya lagi atas alasan tanpa ekor sudah tentu ia tidak akan diekori lagi.


* Bahawa seorang manusia normal tidak boleh menyentuh telinganya sendiri menggunakan siku.


* Burung dapat pulang ke sarangnya walaupun telah keluar kadangkala hingga beribu kilometer daripada sarangnya tanpa sesat atau silap walaupun tanpa bantuan kompas. Ini kerana setiap sarang burung mempunyai alamatnya yang tersendiri sebenarnya.


* Bunyi perkataan lempeng dan tempeleng adalah hampir sama walaupun ia berbeza dari segi rupa bentuknya. Tapi, walaubagaimanapun orang yang kena tempeleng masih boleh memakan lempeng apabila dia berasa lapar.


* Gunung berapi yang berusia tiga ratus tahun disahkan masih aktif untuk meletup. Tapi mengikut kajian ahli gunung, api elektrik di rumah kita tidak akan aktif jika tidak membayar bilnya selama tiga bulan.


* Orang yang tidak pernah kisah langsung tentang wang ringgit, pangkat, kedudukan dan harta dunia ialah Orang Utan.


* Ahli sains seluruh dunia bersepakat jika nasi ayam dimakan sewaktu lapar, perut kita akan mengalami satu tindakbalas yang berupa kekenyangan. Nasi ayam juga boleh digunakan sebagai ubat untuk menggembirakan hati kita bila nasi ayam yang dimakan itu dibelanja oleh kawan kita. 

windi's note: sy terserempak dengan fakta lawak di atas semasa melayari blog fakta pelik. Oleh kerana saya rasa terhibur dengan kelawakan fakta2nya so I want you all to share the same feeling. say cheese...

Saturday, October 17, 2009

MY FAVOURITE VIDEO



Pertandingan Pidato Antarabangsa Bahasa Melayu Piala Timbalan Perdana Menteri (TPM) 
Peserta: Ayleen O Hanlon (Nur), Australia. 
Tajuk : Kecemerlangan Pendidikan Asas Pembangunan Negara
Kategori Antarabangsa

DARD in Lasau Podi Village


Datuk Abdul Rahman Dahlan duduk di tengah bersama2 orang kampung Lasau Podi Kota Belud.
Well, rasanya dah berkurun2 semenjak seorang YB sanggup duduk, tersenyum dan bergambar dengan orang kampung. Apatah lagi kampung Lasau Podi...my remote village. Tahniah DARD! Semoga usaha2 mengambil hati rakyat (seperti yang diuar2kan oleh PM) akan berkekalan dan disamping itu kemaslahatan  rakyat akan terus terbela. win2 situation la bah itu kan.. You do your best and then villagers will vote for you  on the next pilihanraya...Keep up the good work!!


Teacher's story

True or not - who cares, How many times do we "misjudge" by appearance?

Her name was Mrs. Thompson. As she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day of school, she told the children a lie. Like most teachers, she looked at her students and said that she loved them all the same. But that was impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in his seat, was a little boy named Teddy Stoddard.

Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that he didn't play well with the other children. His clothes were messy and that he constantly needed a bath. And Teddy could be unpleasant. It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in marking his papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting a big "F" at the top of his papers.

At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to review each child's past records and she put Teddy's off until last. However, when she reviewed his file, she was in for a surprise.

Teddy's first grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is a bright child with a ready laugh. He does his work neatly and has good manners...He is a joy to be around."

His second grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is an excellent student, well liked by his classmates, but he is troubled because his mother has a terminal illness and life at home is a struggle."

His third grade teacher wrote, "His mother's death had been hard on him. He tries to do his best, but his father doesn't show much interest and his home life will soon affect him if some steps aren't taken."

Teddy's fourth grade teacher wrote, "Teddy is withdrawn and doesn't show much interest in school. He doesn't have many friends and he sometimes sleeps in class."

By now, Mrs. Thompson realized the problem and she was ashamed of herself. She felt even worse when her students brought her Christmas presents wrapped in beautiful ribbons and bright paper, except for Teddy's. His present was clumsily wrapped in the heavy, brown paper that he got from a grocery bag. Mrs.Thompson took pains to open it in the middle of the other presents.

Some of the children started to laugh when she found a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing, and a bottle that was one quarter-full of perfume. But she stifled the children's laughter when she exclaimed how pretty the bracelet was, putting it on, and dabbing some of the perfume on her wrist.

Teddy Stoddard stayed after school that day just long enough to say, "Mrs. Thompson, today you smelled just like my Mother used to."

After the children left she cried for at least an hour. On that very day, she quit teaching reading, and writing, and arithmetic. Instead, she began to teach children.

Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention to Teddy. As she worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The more she encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of the year, Teddy had become one of the smartest children in the class and, despite her lie that she would love all the children the same, Teddy became one of her "teacher's pets."

A year later, she found a note under her door, from Teddy, telling her that she was still the best teacher he ever had in his whole life. Six years went by before she got another note from Teddy. He then wrote that he had finished high school, third in his class, and she was still the best teacher he ever had in his whole life.

Four years after that, she got another letter, saying that while things had been tough at times, he'd stayed in school, had stuck with it, and would soon graduate from college with the highest of honors. He assured Mrs. Thompson that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever had in his whole life.

Then four more years passed and yet another letter came. This time he explained that after he got his bachelor's degree, he decided to go a little further. The letter explained that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever had. But now his name was a little longer the letter was signed, Theodore F. Stoddard, MD.

The story doesn't end there. You see, there was yet another letter that spring. Teddy said he'd met this girl and was going to be married. He explained that his father had died a couple of years ago and he was wondering if Mrs. Thompson might agree to sit in the place at the wedding that was usually reserved for the mother of the groom.

Of course, Mrs. Thompson did. And guess what? She wore that bracelet, the one with several rhinestones missing. And she made sure she was wearing the perfume that Teddy remembered his mother wearing on their last Christmas together.

They hugged each other, and Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs.Thompson's ear, "Thank you Mrs. Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so much for making me feel important and showing me that I could make a difference."

Mrs. Thompson, with tears in her eyes, whispered back. She said, "Teddy, you have it all wrong. You were the one who taught me that I could make a difference. I didn't know how to teach until I met you."

windi's note: I dapat cerita ni dari blog sorang cikgu jugak. 'Momuromou' juga I tau. Ceritanya sangat simple tapi berkesan..to all teachers..bagus kamu baca jugaklah. Pengajaran yang bagus.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

catatan Raya 2009



Pakcik Anggun dari Kg Sarang dan cucu2nya.. Yang baju hijau tu si Jipal, geng adik lelaki saya.


Dari kiri: my husband, bapa, yoyo sebelum sembahyang raya

Hari Raya Aidilfitri tahun ini sangat bermakna buat saya kerana giliran saya beraya di kampung halaman iaitu di Kampung Pirasan Kota Belud. Walaupun mungkin tidak se'grand' sambutan hari raya di kampung suami (Kg Telaga, Pitas) namun tempat jatuh lagikan dikenang..ini pula kampung halaman. Pada tahun ini Hari Raya Aidilfitri agak terjejas kemeriahannya disebabkan oleh hujan lebat dan angin kuat yang melanda KB. Namun dalam hujan2 itu masih ada juga yang sudi bertandang ke rumah dan kami sekeluarga sangat berbesar hati dengan kunjungan mereka.


Pada tahun ini juga buat pertama kalinya setelah berbelas tahun, kami mengunjungi rumah Datuk Ismail Gimbad. Datuk Ismail merupakan 'geng karas' bapa saya semenjak saya mengenali dunia ini. Ada seorang lagi bestfriend bapa yang saya kenal semenjak saya dilahirkan iaitu Allahyarham Yahya Zakaria namun dia telah pulang ke rahmatullah beberapa tahun yang lalu. Kembali kepada kisah Datuk Ismail, saya, kakak kedua dan adik perempuan beserta adik lelaki telah mengambil keputusan untuk mengikuti bapa beraya di rumah Datuk. Melangkah kaki ke halaman rumahnya, terimbas semula nostalgia zaman kanak2. Daun tarap nan melambai, pokok bunga kertas nan mekar, kereta land rover nan berparking dan pastinya tool box yang sentiasa berselerak di tepi rumahnya begitu juga aroma minyak hitam yang bersememeh di garajnya. Semuanya masih di situ. Nothing change. Yang pastinya, Datuk dan isterinya masih seperti dulu. Peramah dan selamba..kami dan anak2nya pula yang berubah banyak. Makin berusia dan berisi...iskh iskh iskh....

Kami sempat juga konvoi ke rumah auntie Tahis di Kesapang. Syukurlah dia nampak sihat dan gembira. Masalah keluarga yang di hadapinya sudah dapat di atasi sejajar dengan peredaran masa...Yang kelakarnya, kami menginas 'Dmax' yoyo, adik lelaki kami yang mengajar d Kudat dan kami sifatkan perjalanan kami hari itu sebagai 'exclusive for the woman' in the family. Yang lelaki stay di rumah. Tunggu tetamu. Tapi biasanya kalau raya kedua, apatah lagi malam, jarang sudah orang datang rumah. So kami pun tidaklah bimbang sangat. Tapi terkilan juga sebab tidak sempat singgah di rumah Diana Taga, satu-satunya anak perempuan peninggalan abang kepada ibu kami. Mendiang Taga meninggal dunia akibat kanser paru2 semenjak Diana masih anak dara sunti lagi. Sekarang ini dia telah beranak pinak dan hampir semua anaknya kami tak kenal kalau bukan kerana wajah mereka yang semuanya hampir sama. Maklumlah satu acuan..

Hari Raya ketiga saya berangkat pula ke kampung suami. Banyak juga kisah2 menarik di sana. Nanti saya postkan gambar2 saya di sana ok. Chow....
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