The day was Sunday and it was my 42nd birthday.I thought nobody is going to celebrate it with me but I was wrong..The whole bus..the girls and boys sang happy birthday song to me. And that night, they presented me with a bouquet of roses and a choc. sponge cake..they prepared all these for me. And i hardly knew any of them except that they are KMK students. Even Anis and Fadhil are not my 'real' students. I don't teach them. I just accompanied, assisted them with their task.But they are all so sweet and thoughtful. I wish them all the best in their future undertakings. Love u all and thank you so much..Don't be too frustrated. u're still the best!!!
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
the other side of storytelling....
The day was Sunday and it was my 42nd birthday.I thought nobody is going to celebrate it with me but I was wrong..The whole bus..the girls and boys sang happy birthday song to me. And that night, they presented me with a bouquet of roses and a choc. sponge cake..they prepared all these for me. And i hardly knew any of them except that they are KMK students. Even Anis and Fadhil are not my 'real' students. I don't teach them. I just accompanied, assisted them with their task.But they are all so sweet and thoughtful. I wish them all the best in their future undertakings. Love u all and thank you so much..Don't be too frustrated. u're still the best!!!
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