Friday, August 01, 2008

A place called home????

My life never static at one place more than 5 years... Since i was young..em.. let me see... one month old maybe or younger than that I used to stay with my grandma. 2 years old my parents took me and i stay with them at the very-very 'ulu' place called Ulu Entaih. I was an asthmatic kid and sometimes I need emergency medication so I stay with my grandpa in Sarikei. Then I stayed with my mum and my grandpa until I'm 12th while my dad still in Ulu Entaih later transferred to Nanga Semah... Not forget Fred and Debbie (1992)... and also with all my dogs and cats and piggy and birds and chickens...

Then I went to Sains Miri Secondary School... Then to Bintulu... To Kuching... To Sarikei... To Miri... and finally to PAKAN!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm stuck there........... After teaching there for 5 years I think I should moving out from Pakan. So I applied for a transfer... A week later my boss returned it back with a very pleasant comment....Permohonan disokong /tidak disokong. Perkhidmatan pegawai ini masih sangat diperlukan. *sigh*

4 comments:

Markie Marc said...

I have a friend who were teaching at Bario. From what i know, bario is at a very remote place. Ngam ka? She were hoping to be transfer back here in kk, but got da same reply like u. Hehe.

Hmm, why do u want to transfer ah? Want to find new experience in other place ka? Well, im stuck in penampang for my life. Hahaha

hornbill said...

Kuching la Mark... hehehe...

Anonymous said...

Kekekeke sayugianya permohonan sigu ditolak atas kepentingan perkhidmatan kepada rakyat, pewiiit.

Aku puas udah dipindah ka org taja enggai pindah.

Kita minta pindah taja org enda ngasoh pindah.

Empidan

hornbill said...

Empidan..Pengawa baka kami tu enti enda pindah manah agi...