Goodbye My Old Wise Man

9th August 2009, it was the day where my uncle which I used to call Pak Ngah, 'sleep' for the rest of his life. He was a great friend, a helpful advisor which had always been there for me. I could not helped myself when I got the news on the Sunday morning that he was gone. My auntie called around 4 a.m. informing that Pak Ngah 'left' at about an hour earlier. Without waiting, I packed all my stuff and heading straight away to my hometown. I could not stop crying when I saw him lying on the bed. There's no more a good friend, there's no more a helpful advisor, and there's no more 'abah' for me. Allah loves him more than I do. It might seem odd, but even his own sons had never spend time and hung out with him like I do. Everything started off when I was still a little kid, after my parents got divorced, he is the one that I always met to ask for opinions and share thoughts. That's why I always think of him as a father, not as an uncle. Pak Ngah, I will always miss you, always love you no matter what happens. Thank you so much for all the advices and knowledge that you gave me. Goodbye...MY OLD WISE MAN....

~(HAJI MOHD YUSOF BIN AHMAD 31/01/1943 till 09/08/2009)~

al-fatihah....

SERVER DOWN????

Sigh...internet server broke down and it causes 'hectic' in the class..lol... It's kinda frustrating when it happens to be like that...Learning for our Resources class was delayed on that day, but we were given another to be done...We got to do a summary of the chapter we read and each group has to present it using the Microsoft Power Point.