What was left?

Probably some of you who had a good day today, nice relaxing holiday on your bed, or such comfortable life working for your own life. Every morning you wake up early rejuvenated, taking your favourite breakfast meal of the day accompanied by your loved one, going to work without worrying on the traffic condition, great day at the office, tea break with colleagues after working day's done, going home and a good dinner before you went to sleep...

Each day you wish everything going well the same as ever then come the day you received your paycheck(salary). You went shopping buying anything your heart desires without any worries about your credit's limit. That could be a dream come true for some of you out there isn't it? Sports cars? Bungalow? expensive imported bags? while you sing : "I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad...buy all the things I've never had..."

My Hope?

Wassup!!! Wassup!!! fellas...

It has been a while I hadn't post anything on my blog. Being absence in action while enduring life's everyday challenges. Yes, I lived it. That's what for this year. Next year going to be another story. I expect it to be more interesting. Meaner than ever. More action(kicking and slapping!!) Less dialogues. Let the hands do the talk. Hiyahh!!!! Ouch!! Hurt my fingers....fuuuu fuuu fuuu(blowing...)

Okay, just cut the scene, these kids be better prepared, for I'm no ordinary person. I'll make sure they drilled all of it inside their head. That would save some time for me. Moulding these kids is not easy especially when you try your hardest to mould it into a great masterpiece then suddenly became 'reject' product upon arriving at home. That's some tricky challenge yet very frustrating. It's like learning how to write with left hand(for right hand user) but in the end you use your usual writing hand(right). Vice versa... By the way I'll bring Hell for them(for special request). I love the duck(jalan itik...).

That's is one thing I had to admit. I can't change 'them' if the process is not supported(participation, understanding, awareness) at home. Sometime it makes me pray that someday they understand the purpose. It's not too late to change your life for betterness of tomorrow.

I wish nothing more than a support from those who are at 'home'. At least 'they' have their part in future. Do I need to beg for that?

Never gave up; Keep on fighting!!!