Cashier...

What is your expectation about cashier?I am a cashier before in a huge mall called Econsave (just assume as a large mall). Being a cashier is not as easy as you think. You have to play with money, emotion, kind of fussy people everyday! When it comes to calculate money, it will become the most exciting part to me as I have to wait for the result whether the amount of income money is tally with the sale. If the money that I keep is not balance, I will be dead meat and really in hot soup. My cashier allowance worth RM 150 will be deducted just like that if there is any short or extra. Balance is the best word to be heard among cashiers.

One day, I saw an uncle who bought some wains and I just ignored him as I had to manage his payment. I was really new at that time and just recently open my own counter. I was confused and just did what I suppose to do. In my heart, "just settle the bottles and finish your work". I felt guilty but  that was my duty. For the second time, I had to use plastics to hold a quite number of wain bottles and it was definitely strange. The customer just smile and understood my action I thought.Haha.

There were numerous stories about cashier and I still cannot forget about this man. I had to settle two trolleys and scanned everything but at the end, still I had to wait for the payment because he did not have enough money. What the fish!Haha...I just smiled and settled his payment. Next, there was an auntie who was very serious and because of that...she left her clothes!I ran out from the counter and tried to get her but she disappeared. Do not be too serious until you left your clothes auntie. So pity.

After the incident, I met an Indian guy who had many credit cards. He gave me four cards but in fact, it cannot be used. A lot of credit cards do not promise anything.Haha. To me, credit card holders are not as rich as I thought before because they owe some money from the bank first. Anyway, there is no wrong to use credit card for safety aspects.

As a cashier, we were told that some goods have their own code that needed to be decode such as gel, milk, shampoo and etc. Unfortunately, I forgot to decode one of my customer's goods. Guess what happen?tit............a long siren sounded and proudly I saved her (just act professionally). She was shocked as she had committed a crime.Hahahaha.

This duty is quite good for those who like money as you have to count money everyday. In fact, I can get RM 7 to 8 thousands in a day just for one counter. However, do not think that you can take even one cent because CCTV is everywhere.Hehe. Waiting for customer is boring and I just play with the plastic bags as well as the cute chair to move around. Trying to remember some specific codes are quite annoying as it cannot be scanned manually. We have to memorize the codes instead of scanning such as kuew teow, meat and etc. Being a cashier teach me how to handle people and think out of the box of something happened in my life. 

Mr. Panish or Mr. Punish?

Most my friends were busy to complete the exercises given by Mr. Panish. White hair, white skin, classic style, Mercedes user, mix and slow talker. That is him. Grammar was his favourite part to teach and of course to detect any errors among us. If not, your arm or you stomach will be pinched nicely! Mr. Panish is our English teacher and he is very strict especially about grammar. He does not care who you are and how excellent are you as long as you have to master in grammar. That is his rule. 

I still remember all of us had to finish an article and grammar exercises. All of us were afraid if we make any mistake and become his victims. Haha...and we will make sure all of the answers were checked first before we send to him. Such a coward. Hahahaha. This is because silly mistakes will  make our skin become reddish.Waa..one of my friends stretched his face and closed his eyes as he made silly mistakes. He got a gift from our beloved teacher!The gifts were  pain and lecture. Hahahaha. During that time, I was afraid to send my essay as he will scan every word that I have written for sure.

Anyway, I found that he is one of the best teacher that I ever met because a basic is very important to be excellent in a subject. For example, if we know a rule, we can take a long journey by ourselves such as writing. How come you can write an essay if you do not know its rule?Same goes to English. Mr. Panish punished us for our own goodness and of course for our future. As a result, I got 37 over 40 for paper 1 in grammar part for PMR (just as a lesson not to show off). Well, thanks to Mr. Panish!Since then, I have bought many grammar books to show my love to Mr. Panish..hahaha..

PLKN part two..

There are truckload of memories that I cannot forget about PLKN although I just stayed there not until two months. Honestly, I cannot recognize all people there and I just know some of them only. The one that I cannot forget until now is "Hantu gg". How they can call him so?I also do not know!Haha..

In my room, it consists of 15 people if I am not mistaken and luckily they were kind-hearted and considerable person. This is how we adapted PLKN's mission. When I went back home, my Indian friend, Rhaga, folded all my shirts that I left for him. I was speechless because I just asked him to take my clothes before night. As a result, he had done more than I expected. Friendship is more valuable than gold. Fair-weather friend?Not Rhaga.

"Hantu gg"?I still remember when there was an incident where he did something weird in bath room. Let's forget about that. I just cannot forget this incident from my memory when he dragged himself because he did not wanted to join us to do "Tali Tinggi". Luck was not with him at that time when our coach called those who did not perform that day and the event is replaced with "Flying Fox". 

I was not there actually and from what I heard he kept calling "mak" along the way to climb the stairs and yelling at the same time. His shirt was burst with sweat and he cried as well. So pity.. but at the same time it realized me that zeal can face anything even though we are afraid to achieve something. Maybe height is not his favourite thing in his life but congrats to him and he managed to fly bravely.Haha..some people would say that the coach is a mean person but to me it just okay because if not, he still does not know that he himself be able to do more than he expected through his ability.

Besides that, he was able to donate his blood even all of us assumed him as a coward but still I think to donate blood, it is not a simple job. He gained his bravery and found his true self at PLKN. His tiny, small body does not mean that he cannot do something challenging but he proved more than expected. May all of us get the moral values from this story. Different people will think that it just a funny story when a coward entered to PLKN but those intelligent will take this as a lesson and  start believing to themselves.

Roughly, KN class was boring..the food was not really tasty as they have to serve for thousands people in a camp. Discipline and unity are the best words to describe PLKN and memory is the best word to remember for the rest of our life (for PLKN trainers). Sharing foods, helping each other to wash clothes, chatting and sharing problems are all memories. They are the one who make you laugh and will make you feel sorrow when you have to carry on your own life. At that moment, you will find that world is not fair as when you find happiness with them, you have to sacrifice it and say good bye.

My English teachers..

I have written about my icon teacher and now it is the time to write about my English teachers. Until now, I had a big number of English teachers  whom taught me about English. Anyway, I still remember Teacher Zira, Miss June, Mr. Shanmuganathan, Madam Ervina, Madam Siti,Madam Nurul, Miss Cindy, Sir Fuad, Sir panish.. who else??Hmm...and now I still learning English with my English lecturers.

There were many incidents that happened in my school related my English teachers when I saw Miss June thrown away some books, Teacher Zira punished us to march..hahaha. Interesting and I assume it as colours of life. We cannot be too comfortable in a time to achieve success and I still remember the tag line "Strive for success" in Explorace  competition. I start to love English when I was in form one where I have to speak English to make sure everyone can get what I want to say. Grammar is my favourite part and also literature.

English is not just to study but we can still use various ways to study English. We participated in drama, poem and games to enhance our English and the best thing in my life is to participate in NST Spell It Right challenge. This is my journey of life and I will use this language until the end of my life as I will become an English teacher in future. I still remember when we unite to practice in drama competition and even though we just got second place in district level, it was more than good enough I think. 

Madam Ervina gave us truckload of chocolates as we won a game that she created and there was a sir who always punish us if we cannot master in grammar. His name is Mr. Panish and that is why he always punish us..hahaha..

PLKN..challenges!

The day I got the yellow letter from PLKN was not too good.Hahaha!It just normal actually when one of my my family was the coach or trainer of PLKN. I had some info about PLKN and especially the procedure to escape.Haha. I went to PLKN Teluk Sari which was very far away!

Then we arrived there and ready for registeration and all that. My company was Charlie and I met one of my sis's friend whom are a trainer as well. Basically, I just finished my days at PLKN almost 29 or 30 days only as I have to go for interviews many times. I was the one who got many holidays!haha. In fact, I still got the allowance,thanks government.

Anyway, in PLKN, we have to march under a very hot sun, Kembara Halangan, and many more. Sometimes interesting sometimes not. This is because if you can find nice friends, you are the happiest person then. I still remember when some of us gathered and ate Maggi together. Just Maggi and it was nice actually. Everything we must do in groups and this is how they teach us to be united as Malaysians whomever who you are.

Furthermore, PLKN is just like a huge hostel and use rule like this;if someone make mistake, everybody will face the consequences. Then, this pro gramme wants to unite us into a tighter relationship as we know 1Malaysia concept. Many challenges that I had to face and I still remember the moment I had to climb up and climbed down from a very high place. Alhamdulillah I am still alive. I gained many new experiences as well as meaning of friendship and no matter how we are, we are still Malaysians. Lots of money had been invested to conduct this pro gramme and as a future trainer, use this opportunity wisely. Good luck!for 2011 trainer, you have to register on second January I think.Wish you all the best.

Last but not least, thanks to my best friends, Rhaga, Kechik, Ikmal, Pie, Alip, Hamk, Naz, Belon, Paat and those who know me at PLKN Teluk Sari second intake.Thanks for being my friends.

SPA's interview..

SPA...hmm,,many of us knew about that actually. In fact, most of us want to get the any position in SPA. Same goes to me, I just wanted to try my luck so that I can be MA( Medical Assistant) if I did not received any offer. It was a long journey as well as I have to online and then go for interview. 

Monday, I have to escape again from PLKN and go for interview. There were a lot of people whom I met to get the same position as me and I were told that just two positions left for MA. 

Actually MA has various benefits as we will get from the government. Basically, I just wanted to know my level whether I can be accepted in medical field or not. The moment  I entered the room was very suspicious as two interviewers were ready to "eat" me.Haha..Then, many questions burst from their mouths as I knew the signs that both of them will call me. How do I know?My instinct.There were numerous of medical questions that I should answer such as how to manage a collapse person and etc.

Then, I met a friend whom tried another position and his result was not bad, he was okay and he entered matriculation college before. Anyway, SPA is better in his opinion and he accepted. Me?No. I cannot received it as I got an offer from IPG and I think there are many people out there who deserve it. I felt guilty because I blocked other's chance. Anyway, I have gone through the examinations as well as the interview. It was fun and I think it helped me to be more mature in future. In my opinion, we have to think of many chances in our life. Then, we can choose the best because that is our own future. Not someone's else. Make hay while the sun shines. (20:12 PM)

My icon teacher?

There is a teacher that I think he is one of the best teacher I ever met. You know what?He just been posting to my school and for his first year, he managed to bring our school to national level. First in our  history. He always looks very tidy and smart even though in the field. His writing is better than some other girl teacher. So tidy and neat!He is very careful in doing something and I have to say that he is so fussy!haha..anyway, If I were a teacher, I must follow him. He always be save, careful and being moderate all the time. His works are perfect and creative for sure. Silent does not mean that he is nothing but he vigorously thinking of something!Nice to see you..may Allah bless your job and I still remember we went back home at 11.50 p.m just to make sure everything is perfect for e-PPDa. Well done guys! Cgu Aidah is also one of my icon teacher as she is the most kind hearted and calm teacher. She managed to think rationally at any time and I think her spirit helped us a lot!Her deeds to us will not be forgotten forever. From district to national state, she still with us to conduct his duty as teacher, friend and motivator to us. Thanks! 

Journey to Kedah for e-PPDa 2009

It was a year ago but I still remember how the event occurred for e-PPda this time. Again, it was so   surprising, fun but too tiring. We moved around 10 a.m from PPD and arrived at SMK Teknik at Kedah.

The competition was still  the same but this time there were many new faces that represented respective states. In fact, Alang is our new member because Adi had moved to another school. Heh! so treachery! He still represented his new school to fight with us. Luckily we still win.Haha..then we were instructed to go to a big room to make the power point. Unfortunately, Kedah and Kelantan had the same problem. All of them cannot put any kind of videos and it just turned into green!What a fish!

One of our judges told us to be patient or our competition will be cancelled!ha??such a long journey to arrive there but it want to be cancelled just like that?huh!

In fact, we used our own laptop and then we managed to finish our work as planned. We also presented but a bit technical problems had occurred and lastly we managed to get the third place. Maybe the judges did not want to see the same faces every year. Anyway, where there is a will, there is a way. This is we call as life. It was better to get something than nothing. 

We went back to Johore with new hope even though I will not represent my school again for sure.

Congrats to Malacca as a new winner and still Perak cannot go further and stay maintained in the second place. Perak is for the second place maybe??haha. Just kidding..

Once again we went for shopping and tried to buy any kind of souvenirs as much as we can. Meanwhile, our ICT teacher could not follow us and thanks to Cikgu Aidah as our kind motivater. Early of December she will leave our school and there is nothing that I can say except thanks a lot!

Ignorance

If I’m a bad person, you don’t like me
Well, I guess I’ll make my own way
It’s a circle, a mean cycleIf I’m a bad person, you don’t like me
Well, I guess I’ll make my own way
It’s a circle, a mean cycle
I can’t excite you anymore
Where’s your gavel? Your jury?
What’s my offense this time?
You’re not a judge but if you’re gonna judge me
Well sentence me to another life.

Don’t wanna hear your sad songs
I don’t wanna feel your pain
When you swear it’s all my fault
Cause you know we’re not the same
No, we’re not the same
No, well, we’re not the same
We’re the friends who stuck together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can’t accept that the change is good
It’s good, it’s good

Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
I guess I’ll go,
I best be on my way out

You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
I guess I’ll go,
I best be on my way out

Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend

This is the best thing that could’ve happened;
Any longer and I wouldn’t have made it
It’s not a war, no, it’s not a rapture
I’m just a person, but you can’t take it
The same tricks that, that once fooled me
They won’t get you anywhere
I’m not the same kid from your memory
Well, now I can fend for myself

Don’t wanna hear your sad songs
I don’t wanna feel your pain
When you swear it’s all my fault
Cause you know we’re not the same
No, we’re not the same
No, well, we’re not the same
Yeah, we used to stick together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can’t accept that the change is good
It’s good, it’s good

Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I’ll go,
I best be on my way out

You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
Well,I guess I’ll go,
I best be on my way out

Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.

Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I’ll go
I best be on my way out

Ypu treat me just like another stranger,
Well, it’s nice to meet you, sir
I guess I’ll go,
I best be on my way out

I can’t excite you anymore
Where’s your gavel? Your jury?
What’s my offense this time?

"Sekufu"

 In this lovely blissful bright day, I just wanna say about Tanyalah Ustaz's topic which is....Sekufu...
You know that? It's like something that is similar to a person to get married according to the position, age and level. 
 For example, If you want to choose a doctor to be your wife or husband, make sure you are a doctor as well. This is because if a husband work as a clerk while his wife work as a doctor, they will always compare their works and their level as the wife have to be responsible towards the family. This is because mens like to be a leader in family and do not want to be lower standard than his wife. So. it's better to find your love who has same occupation as you. Good luck!

A journey to uitm

MY FIRST EXPERIENCE IN A UNIVERSITY(UITM)

23 MAY 2010: (F.R.I.E.N.D.S)

All of us were ready to go to Malacca state as early as 5.00 am. However, I was not so comfortable with the driver and I was so afraid that I will trouble him too much after this.Finallly, we arrived there at 11 pm and we were ready to register.It was nice when I was  the one who managed everything.Next, we went to Jebat’s college and that was my room (200106) and I was the one who held the room key.I tidied my room and then went for lunch.I met my room-mate and we didn’t know each other at that time.I still can remember his slang when he said.’’mu oghe mano?’’I met Azim for the first time when he tried to fix his locker and that was my kelantanese room-mate.I am positive thinker and hope everything will be okay even though hamk told me to be careful.First day in my mind was okay and everyone performed their prayer but the day after MDS, everything was ruined.I have to wake them up like a warden of hostel and that was so annoying especially  when I have to wake them everyday just because I have no space to perform my prayer.

We have MDS week and it was another valuable experience that I will not forget.We were gathered together to sing UITM’s song and that was so exciting.Then our seniors brought us to walk around UITM space and that was so tiring even that was not as big as Puncak Alam’s UITM.At last, we have our first day class and I was so excited although the day was rain.We shared one umbrella with five guys and ran to escape ourselves from rain.Wow!That was my first time to meet Johorean friends called Saif,Chapik and also Fendi.So, that was my last normal day and the day after that, we were getting mad!haha…they were so happy go lucky person especially Fuad and Saif.Fuad was someone that I met at volleyball  court and he was so funny compare to  the others.Chapik and Saif were kind-hearted person because they do not mind to give me any things that I wanted.His trademark was still in my mind when he always say,’oh my god….’