MASK originated from UPM in the year 1990. A group of individuals by the name of Mummie, Anis, Sherry and Kid. MASK developed pure friendship and grew to be the best of friends till to-date. From individuals, now they have extended the friendship to their next generation ...the MASK FAMILY....
Welcome to M.A.S.K
Monday, September 24
Discharge from DSH
Friday, September 21
Al-Fatihah buat Nurin Jazlin Jazimin

am truly disturbed, deeply sad and broke into tears when tv3 news showed the funeral of adik nurin jazlin. marilah kita sama2 sedekahkan yasin dan al-fatihah buat adik nurin. sememangnya syurga buat mu adik nurin.
Thursday, September 20
Admission to DSH
Dugaan Ramadhan
Mak: "Ju , arini kene amik budak2, kete ayah rosak"
Ju: " Ok mak" (walau dalam hati agak berat..ada meeting jam 12..sempat ke...lagipun..bulan puasa rehat tinggal 1/2 jam jek...smlm dah amik derang..smpi ofis lambat..kene ganti waktu yg lambat tu...aduh...dilemma)
1230pm (masih dalam meeting)
Ju: "Mak, kete ayah dah ok?" (sambil doa dalam hati semuanye ok)
Mak: "Ayah belom balik dari bengkel, belom siap gaknye. Ju amik anak2 tau"
Ju: " Ok mak" (terpaksa mintak excuse dr meeting "ada hal"....dgn muka tebal)
0105pm
Sampai kawasn sekolah anak2ku...hish...kenapa jam ni!!...
0135pm
kete masih tak bergerak!...hatiku dah panas dgn cuaca yang betul2 mencabar nafsu amarahku dan teringt muka anak2 dengan peluh mengalir di pipi...musti anak2 marah sbb lambat,,depa dahla posa.
apalah yang dah jadik ni? kenapa jam terok ni??ada budak kene langgar ke? ada accident ke? ada kete rosak ke? ada parent yg berenti tgh2 jalan amik anak and tak pedulik org lain ke?
0140pm
barula kereta bergerak dan rupa2nye ada satu mamat tongok, cinabeng, berenti kete (kete besor!) dia di bahu jalan tunggu anak tanpa pedulikan bas yang tak lepas to move ...!#@$%%#^&&**(*&^^%$##
0142pm
smpi betul2 depan gate sekolah, periksa dalm kabin guard, anak2 aku dah takda. tanya pak guard..."anak2 saya dah balik ke?" ..."saya tak nmpk anak2 awak arini",jwb si pak guard.
"Ya, Allah..mana derang nih"...(fikiran ku kacau n tak keruan..dah pikir yg bukan2 dan dadaku bergerak kencang)
Ju: "Mak bebudak dah balik?"
Mak: "belom"
Ju: "laa..diorg mana?.kat sekolah dah takda. Ayah mana?"
Mak: " pun tak balik lagi ni hah!."
Ju: "ok mak..ju tunggu jek sini dulu. kalau Ayah balik tipon cepat2"
0155pm
Ju:"Mak..bebudak ada? Ayah dah balik?"
Mak: " ha..ni baru sampai. Ayah amik rupanye..ish bapak ko ni pun satu tau, bukan nak tipon ke apa"
Ju: "alhamdulillah..."
(perasaanku masa tu nak marah betol dengan semua yang terjadi. nak marah mak, nak marah ayah, nak marah diri sendiri sbb htr anak sklh yg kalau naik bas cume boleh smpi rumah pukul 215!mana nak smpt g sklh ugama pulak %$$%%%@#$$^^^&&**!&^%#@@)
...tau tak org susah2 kuar ofs, nak kejar masa, jalan jam, kete bangang berenti tepi jalan, mamat tongong!, nak kejar balik ofs pulak!!!!! ..Ya Allah)
ku istighfar byk2...mungkin ini dugaan Allah padaku pada ramadhan ke-8...kuterima dan redha.....
*KiD*
Sunday, September 16
I want to bake Cookie too!!



Friday, September 14
Cookie Monster said ... I want cookie!!
Wednesday, September 12
updates..updates..updates...





Wednesday, September 5
Pulau Pemanggil..memanggil manggil..
The first day on the island, we got a little adventurous in scouting for the perfect place to swim. So, we climbed a few rocks and strolled along wooden planks to get to our so called paradise...true enough..we found it. The water is greeny blue...plenty of sand..great scenery. Getting there was a true test of my fitness and I think everyone knows how fit I am la kan. The second day was unexpected. We went to the other side of the island via speed boat to snorkel. Cher and I snorkelled toward a group of youngsters a feet away from where we were. As the bottom of the sea seemed deeper, the corals glittered...and that fascinated both of us. We were pointing at corals and multicolored small fishes..both too eager to see more...and none realizing how far we had gone off from the beach. And when we did, that was when I was overwhelmed with panic. We tried to swim back. It didn't seem like we were moving. I was desperate..swallowed too much salt water...gasping for air. I alerted Cher. Told her that it was hard for me to breathe. If we didn't have our life jackets on, I think I'd have drowned. Cher urged me to go on.. giving my leg a push. She gave me no excuse to give up...encouraging me to go on and pushing me towards the beach. I had hoped so much at that moment that this was the day I would look back upon and reminisce..and I am glad that it is. I know Allah determines our fate..but I had an angel swimming right beside me that day. When we reached the shore, we got word that we had to walk to another side of the island because the boat could not dock at the beach. So we walked up and down the hills..which seemed like mountains.. my chest felt like it could actually burst. But I amazed myself. Masih tak serik tu, we snorkelled some more.
That nite proved to be one of the most painful nites in all my life. I vomitted dinner..didn't touch the barbeque..on top of that.. my body felt like a worn out piece of junk. The whole of my body ached. My arms felt like they could have fallen off at any time. Cher was again my saviour. She kneaded my aching muscles for at least a good half hour. I fell sound asleep..feeling very refreshed and alive the next morning. The rest is history.
I had a great time. Something I will treasure and look back with a big smile. Not all trips can be a great one. What's important in any trip is the company ... the people you are surrounded by. It makes all the difference.
To you my dearest Shariffah...I am indebted to you. Thank you for saving my life.
Monday, September 3
Merdeka weekend at Pulau Pemanggil, Mersing
Thursday, August 30
SALAM 50THN KEMERDEKAAN UTK NEGARAKU TERCINTA...MALAYSIA
Monday, August 27
Hari Wanita
Sunday, August 26
posting from YP...hehhehe
lukhman's office:Majlis Daerah Yong PengThe local residents are mainly of Chinese origin migrated from the southern China in the 1900s. There is also a small number of Malay and Indian population residing in the outer area of Yong Peng. The main language is Mandarin with Johor accent. Majority of the people work as rubber tappers or farmers.
Due to its strong agricultural economy, most of the younger generation chooses to leave Yong Peng after completing secondary education and work in the factories of the neighbor country, Singapore.
Discovery Learning Labs
Thursday, August 23
I'll Always Be Right There
listen to the song..ponder the lyrics...and u'll know
I swear to you - I will always be there for you -
Theres nothin I wont do
I promise you - all my life I will live for you - we
Will make it through
Forever - we will be
Together - you and me
Oh n when I hold ya - nothin can compare
With all of my heart - ya know Ill always be - right
There
I believe in us - nothin else could ever mean so much
Youre the one I trust our time has come - were not two
People
Now - we are one - ya youre second to none
Forever - we will be
Together - a family
The more I get to know ya - nothin can compare
With all of my heart - ya know Ill always be - right
There
Lurve
*KiD*
me-collegue

Tuesday, August 21
FamiliKu Sayang

Pussy Cat... Where have u been...?




ps. Having problem uploading pics!!
Auntie Sherry's Visit
Thursday, August 16
Welcome to the world

