Over the weekend was the wedding of my cousin Niza. While going the normal motion of a wedding it was not the wedding that got me into thinking mood but the whole clan of my aki Mohamad Nasib and moyang Abdul Jabbar. The strong realization was during the grand reception at the Felda Perdana Hall yesterday. The trigger was during my uncle’s thank you speech and something he said brought down a hard reality unto me. Fact one is that my uncle is the only surviving man in the family and fact two is that after him would be my generation to keep the flag flying for the family and we are in need of a leader to keep going. Symptoms of strain family relations and culturally not suitable behaviour are the order of the day. When I looked around me in the hall I realized if I do not do something the family chain will be broken for good. Whether I like it or not, whether I am ready or not or whether I am the best person to do it or not I have to do it.
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Over the weekend was the wedding of my cousin Niza. While going the normal motion of a wedding it was not the wedding that got me into thi...
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Hi En. Ghaz...
en ghaz , please disable the word verification. melambatkan proses je nak komen ni
Mas and Hud said since I am the first person comment in your blog so En. Ghaz should buy us some gift from Singapore.. e.g chocolate and etc.. janji ikhlas ya.. hehehe... mereka kirim salam kat u.. :)
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Ok Mas menurut perintah dah remove dah
Menurut p'mintaan Mas, dia nak 'ladies' handbag and shoes.. for Hud she wants u to come back here ASAP coz tak tahan to answer yr phone calls.. hehehe.. As for me, I want 3G I phone.. ok?! ahhaahhaha...
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