Two kittens.

This is actually the first post for this month that I'm updating. The others are typed later, and edited the date. LOL. I've been meaning to take a break for awhile from blogging, but unexpectedly longer than expected. #proscrastinationatitsfinest

As usual for the Ramadhan (or other months even), my family will go for fajr prayer at a surau near our house, Surau al-Kauthar. Which is literally functions as a masjid. The size of it is a bit smaller than the masjid UIA Kuantan I would say.

Speaking of my neighboarhood surau, I'm very proud of it. As during fajr prayer, all the safs in the surau would be nearly full. This enlightens my day everytime. Seeing muslims are still proven strong anyhow. :)

The story went like this. As I was walking out of the surau to the footwear area, after fajr prayer. I har a mak cik's scream. And I saw a car.

In my head, I knew. The car trampled over the kittens. It was two days before, I saw the 4 siblings of kitten playing in the TNB spot (yang pagar banyak2), which is just outside the surau.

Arriving at the scene, one was killed and another was injured. Poor mother cat saw the whole scene. Not even half bad, the car had to move to get the kitten out. And there lay a dead kitten on the road. Plus, another mak cik's scream.

To worsen the situation, another car from another spot also happened to knocked down another of their siblings. Dead.

What a dreadful sight to see early morning. TT.TT

It's not the people or kittens' fault. It just happened to be.

Two days before, I talked to my dad what joy if we could get kittens (not specifically any kittens) to our home, which I love to play.

And I thought what different fate awaits them, if I actually took them home.

Also, I thought. It might be a reminder of death. And as it's the second last Ramadhan. I pray. That I would meet Ramadhan again.

Dear kittens, thanks. And have fun in jannah.

Farewell,

The Girl in A Hood

Cyclops.

I got an eye infection.

A terrible one. On the fourth day, when I was at work my eyelid started swelling, and by the end of the day, half of my eye was closed.

I went to the doctors. Got my meds the very night after work.

Only to see, I can only open one eye the next morning.

So I went to the doctors back to get an mc. As obviously could not work. (And also bacause I forgot to mention I was working the day before, when I first met the doctor.)

I looked utterly hideous. I'm not beautiful myself, but after looking at myself in the mirror in that state, I'm grateful. I barely can see other people with confidence. My one of my eye wide open, and the other with non than a 0.00001 cm. Not to mention the redness and yellow watery substance I had to clean every ten minutes.

It was definite pain. Especially time solat, where I had to just acah sujud je. I could not wear my specs as the swell would clash with my specs. And most of the time I had a headache plus mild fever, due to my eye ache.

Watching dramas was another story. I don't even know whether I'm teary because of the drama (Oh My Geum Bi), or because my eyes are watery all time.

Getting a four days mc, I decided to quit my job since I couldn't take that much of holidays.

On the fourth day, my left eye seen the light back. Although half. Which was Alhamdulillah as my meds was already finished on the third day. And fifth day, nearly gone.

Being a cyclops isn't easy,

The Girl In A Hood

P/S: Remember, your adik said you look like an alien. 

Working experience at WBH.

The last day I was at UIA, which is on 31st May. I applied for a job. And got the job the very same day.

At Wardatul BayDha Hijab.

I was supposed to start work the very next day. But as I wanted time with my family, I asked if I could come the day after.

So then I started working on 2nd of June.

I worked as a qc worker also a boutique assistant.

The qc work was hard, and my back was aching all day as long as I would, where the work I had to sit and bent down most of the time to sew something.

Although the environment was good, like all the co-workers are getting along with me and so...

On the forth day... (continued on next blog's post).

Still, I wanna say thank you for letting me work there. :)

Till we meet again,

The Girl in A Hood