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About Aranel & Alatariel

Met in 1996..Gotten together in 1997..
Engaged in 2006..Married in 2007..
Basking in marital bliss..
Welcomed Baby Auni into our lives on 150708..
Blessed and in bliss..Alhamdulillah.. :)



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    Friday, November 02, 2007
    Photobucket's down so I cannot carry on with the previous entry.. :P

    On Wednesday, my school was celebrating Cultural day..Everyone(students and teachers) are told to wear cultural dresses from different parts of the world..Since Deepavali's around the corner, I was dressed in my retro lilac punjabi suit, which I can't show cos Photobucket's down..Heh..

    I know that my previous workplace, JK, will be coming as a cultural exchange..I assumed that the childcare division would be coming..But..

    Little did I expect to be shocked till I had to contain my tears..

    I saw them..

    Who?

    My ex-students..

    They were 3 when I left..They were the babies in the school as they are in the playgroup class..Some in pampers..Some being toilet trained..All adorable..

    They are 6 now..

    Goodness..

    When they walked into e hall, I gasped..Tears came to my eyes..

    I could barely contain myself..

    My babies......

    How big they've grown..

    From being the babies in the school, they are now the eldest and are in K2..

    I could instantly recognize them..

    Goodness..

    My body was shaking..My eyes were tearing..When some were invited to dance, I nearly cried cos they are so adorable!!

    If you are wondering whether I went up to them and see whether they could recognize me, I didn't..

    I couldn't..We were sitting far apart..

    :(

    However, I managed to talk to my ex-colleague and I was so happy to see her..

    When the assembly ended, I went to my class and held my girl's hand..I looked to my ex-class..Watching them walk away..Then, I looked at the girl whose hand I am holding..

    A wave of emotions overwhelmed me..

    I realized that all these years of me developing to be an educator, my first class is still my fondest..

    I was devastated when I left..Took me couple of weeks to get over them..

    But the act of me leaving them still hurts.. I remembered how my colleagues told me my babies kept asking for me..
    *wipes tears away*

    I realized now how much I still truly miss them..I remembered how much fun we had..All the laughters..All the tears..

    And..

    Now, when I see them, I too see how I've grown..

    I am at somewhere else where I am contented..

    I am at a great school where there is a totally different environment..

    I am learning more and am enjoying every moment..

    Alhamdulillah..

    My babies,

    I am so happy to see all of you..You are all so big now..I doubt if you can remember me cos you were only 3 when I left..But I do remember you..I will never forget any of you..
    I was and still am fond of all of you..You are my first class..You made me who I am today..I learnt to be an educator through you..

    Kisses and hugs,
    Cikgu *****