Friday, November 22, 2013

177: the real high-heeled worrior

I've been meaning to update..just that my guilt of spending my working time to update my blog just mounted up. Now that it's d holiday (though my work is still long from finished) i think i can squeeze in some me-time.

Just something to share. This is a sketch i made in attempt to give emotional support to a friend whose husband was battling cancer.
Besides hving to care for her terminally ill husband, she also went through a lot...she n her family..d sketch wasnt much i know...n i will never b able to repay what she had taught me n d ppl around her..
She taught us of real perseverance, unconditional love and unselfishness. .
If i could ever reward her, she would b d real life worrior..

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

176: boring bored











1. "I am boring" ="saya membosankan"... "I am bored" ="saya bosan"..which one do u mean, actually?

 2. My mom always was angry at me for saying "I am bored"..now I understand why. It is annoying and silly!!

If you are bored, do anything! Allah gives us time therefore we should be grateful by doing useful stuffs to spend our time..

3. Wise men said "only boring people are bored" ...are you a boring person? 

4. Remember "an idle mind is the devil's workshop"..so don't be idle. 

5. Well...happy holidays! And no more "aku burink" !!!


Sunday, May 26, 2013

175: stressed







Insert any silly last line in the final strip.


Truth is there's a lot going on in my mind lately. .okay fine. I always have a lot going on in my mind. ..but this time, one thing adds to the bundles of things in there..

My dad is in coma. For a week now already. ..seeing him there, makes u ponder a lot of things, u know...

Like...what if we never get the chance to repent our sins?


....oh Allah...
Ya lathiful ultuf bina.....

Saturday, May 18, 2013

174: how not to lose your quality time with family





It's ironic isn't it that we teachers are facing problematic students everyday they drenched us from our energy. We come home feeling hopeless and end up having no time for our children...which is actually the cause for all the madness in the first place.