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I Never Been There, So I Want To Be There

Assalamualaikum people

There are a lot of things I want to write, but each time my fingers hit the keyboard, all of them disappears, as if they are blowing along with the wind. Anyway, Alhamdulillah, praise to Him for His continuous blessing. School is good. I am teaching mathematics to 4 classes of form 1 students. Of course there is a lot to do, plus different kind of students you are facing every single day, but hey that is my work. Some students are excited when you are coming, some are not. Some students ask for more homework, some ask for less. Some students are very hardworking, some are less hardworking. Some students have even more beautiful handwriting compared to mine, some are just simply worst that you might have to use kanta pembesar to mark their work. Despite that, I really enjoy doing the job (meaning I still can smile when I am on my way from school to home) and I hope this feeling will remain like that.

Its holiday now. Part of me wants to out there and see things. I want to go places that I never been in Malaysia. i know I have not explore Malaysia as much I as I did in New Zealand, since I know, I have a lifetime to enjoy what Malaysia has offered me, insyaAllah. These are some places that I want to go. Can somebody bring me to these places please?


1. Cameron Highlands



2. Kundasang



At the moment, these two are on the top of my list.
It just the matter of time

"Maha Suci Allah yang menciptakan segala sesuatu"

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