Yesterday, when the course instructor, Dr Syed Alwi instructed us to write a journal as part of the course (Spiritual Dimensions of Educational Psychology) requirement, I remembered that my English teacher during my primary school days, Auntie Julie, used to made us to write "Dear Diary...". Another fun way of writing essays I guess. I just hope that particular book is still lying around somewhere in the house. Of course...this journal writing would be surely different than I used to write those days. Hopefully, I could see the mature side of me, improve myself for a better future, Insya Allah.
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Mrs Weird Cat @BangiThis morning, on my way to meet my friend at the IIUM.FM studio, met a beautiful black kitten. Playing around happily by its own. I stopped and sat on the nearby kerb. While playing with the cute creature, a "makcik cleaner" (the cleaning lady) passed by and had a small chat with her. One of the thing that she told me was that sometimes, she would saw some people kicked those innocent beings. How could they have the heart?
Growing up in a 'cat-loving-family', I was always 'trained' and taught to be kind toward cats. Since our first house back in Kampung Baru, Kuala Lumpur until our current residency in Bangi, Selangor we own countless number of cats. Most of them just make their way in as part of our 'family member'. Only a few of them we picked up from the roadsides and some other places.
There a times when I have to sacrifice my meals just to ensure that the cats have had theirs before having my own a bit late. They just know how to make 'pity-face' (muka kesian) and beg for foods.
The positive value: Never gave up until you get what you want.
Growing up in a 'cat-loving-family', I was always 'trained' and taught to be kind toward cats. Since our first house back in Kampung Baru, Kuala Lumpur until our current residency in Bangi, Selangor we own countless number of cats. Most of them just make their way in as part of our 'family member'. Only a few of them we picked up from the roadsides and some other places.
There a times when I have to sacrifice my meals just to ensure that the cats have had theirs before having my own a bit late. They just know how to make 'pity-face' (muka kesian) and beg for foods.
The positive value: Never gave up until you get what you want.
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