Home is where the heart is

Taken from reinedemars' post on 9GAG Yep! Believe it or not, the above illustration was taken from 9GAG. The site is not all about gags you know. How terribly true is this? We often judge people from how we see them and we rarely try to learn about the one inside. How many of us are guilty of saying "He's only 13...he knows nothing!" so that 'he' should not be blamed on any misconducts, even if it was his own doing; or perhaps "Eeuw! Look at that shabby looking guy! What a waste to the society," when in reality he was just an undercover agent on duty, dressing as the homeless and putting our safety before his own against the bad guys...okay, maybe not that convincing, but come on, don't deny this. You are as guilty as I am. Being a teacher, I always found myself guilty as charged. Judgmental and me cannot be separated. Every time the new semester starts I'll be seeing new faces thus many book covers are made available to be judged.

Of many questions in this world, there is One that I hate the most. Man, I seriously hate it I feel like knocking the questioner in the jaw! "Kak Hairi bila lagi?" "Ko bila nak kawen Hairi?" "Bila lagi?" "Teacher bila nak kawen?" Okay, maybe not one question but still they are basically the same. This post deserves to be written in Malay, but I'm going to refrain myself from doing so because I know the end result wouldn't be nice, literally. There will be a lot of swearings, hate words and curses - I will not stoop so low by doing this. You know what? I don't care when I'm getting married anymore because I've given all my trust to Allah, letting Him to decide my future. Yes! I used to feel insecured before, but now I really don't care! Heck! I wont even cry now if Allah has decided that I am not to get married for the rest of my life because if that what He wants for me, who am I to deny Him? Bukankah