Doned with all my werk. I finish up HEWLETT PACKARD, COB, PRE-ALERT. Well what else to say work getting lessed day by day. Just pray that our position here still stay input. Vey damed bored at work, how i wish im in the other shift so that i can be with rita, kak zahara & maryam. But too bad me n maryam can never be in the same shift. What else abt work, oh yea we have to clear 35% of our leave within this month itslef.
What@#$%^%$@!! dats mean i have to clear at least 7 days of my anual leave not including childcare leave this 1 month. Haiyo!!! K 1st reason maybe they want us to clear our leave now as the business is slow, or 2nd if they want to fired us then they dont have to payus so much leave wat. Rite?? Hmmm like i say no one can gurantine if next month, next week or tomorrow we still in UPS. Whatever it is. I believe in Allah, everthing that happen with HIS wills. N if its happen then it means HE have better job for me somewhere else. I lOVE YOU MY ALLAH..
After work going off to JB with hubby, princess & mom. I tot of getting balqis her swimsuits there. Im going to swimming complex on Monday with rita. So better preapared early.
Haizz i got something to announce actually but just wait till monday. But to some of my dear frens they already know. I just want to confirm and then i announce it. Just pray for me.
Enjoy below poem for all expecting Moms!!
At first you moved,
only a little.
I could always find you,
right in the middle.
As time went on,
you really started to grow.
It wasn't a whole lot,
in fact, it was rather slow.
Before I knew it,
you were all over the place.
It kind of felt like,
you were running a race.
People would ask me,
if you were a boy or a girl.
I would sit and wonder,
if you would have curls.
There are so many things,
I really want to know.
But,
you are hidden inside,
so the answers don't show.
How much will you weigh?
How tall will you be?
What color is your hair?
Will you even like me?
I hope and pray,
you feel like you belong.
I never want you to feel,
like you are alone.
Your Dad and I,
planned you from the start.
You, my dear child,
were made straight from our hearts.
In about a month or so,
I'll meet you, for the first time.
For you are the product,
of your Dad's love and mine.
There will be no one like you,
not any place in the world.
It really doesn't matter,
if you are a boy or a girl.
We are both so happy,
that you even exist.
The gender doesn't matter.
you'll be hard to resist.
I hope I make you proud,
that I am your mother everyday.
Because,
you have filled my dreams,
in more ways,
than words can say.
It won't be long before,
I can look you in the eyes.
I can feel the excitement growing,
I know I'm going to cry.
Don't worry my angel,
those tears will be of joy.
It won't matter to me,
if you are a girl or a boy.