It's Hard To say Goodbye...

It is GOODBYE, finally!

I hate farewells.

I'm never good at hiding those tears come goodbyes.

But i was one strong lady today.

Certainly, tears welled up in my eyes but i made sure it didn't roll down these cheeks.

No doubt, there were moments of weakness.

It's heartbreaking hearing all the 'Goodbye', 'Will i see u again?' & 'I miss you' over & over again in a day. It's even worse when they kissed goodbye.

A boy came up and salam while saying, "Thank you for everything."

It was like an arrow pierced right through my heart. I tried so hard to control my tears. All i did was rubbed his cheeks. Couldn't say anything more cos my voice was cracking.

I am already missing them, every single one of them. Did i make the right decision to leave?

Sigh...

Well, both my P2 classes threw a little party for me. How sweet! Very efficient. I'm so proud of them.

Here are some pictures for viewing.

Party Part 1

Very organized huh?

thank u darlings, kecik2 dah tau buat party eh?

yummy...

sedap...

This particular girl made my day when she requested to take a photo of my front and side profile. I wonder whatever for but i find it hilarious. Darn cute...

So here it is...

my side...

my front
U happy now?

N i promised that the top scorer of each class will get a pressie from me. Yes, i held on to it.

congrats Nur Dini...
a touching moment
o yeah, she was THE ONE who requested for my profile to be captured & she was the most affected when i left.

Party Part 2
so many snacks to choose from
alphabet tarts
my beautiful Amirah who presented me with a bouquet, thanx sweetie
all the kind thoughts
my high flyer, Miza Syazwani
i enjoyed myself thoroughly
N this is my naughty one i rambled about in the previous entry

He is actually quite a darling only when he listens... thank u for everything sweet darlings
i love u little rascals... my P1 high-flyer, Nur Husna
( gotta squat to match her height. she's sooo cute!)

the innocents

my hyper boy, Zharif fikri

a keychain/tag with their names as a gift by me

Oh, how can i forget to mention my 'special boy' whom i look forward to seeing everyday. He really is special.

Raiyan, pls be good when i'm no longer around. I can no longer nanny you. No more of playfully sitting on my chair, wishing to turn off the pc & projector, dancing around during my lessons, tagging along to the staff room, no more of me rubbing your forehead when u r feeling ill & definitely i can no longer hear u say, 'I tot u tak datang today!' each time i'm abit late for class.

This boy has a great ambition ok!

He wants to study hard and grow up to be a Cicak Man. How ambitious can anyone get? I bet all my money that you don't need education to be one, perhaps a secret potion will do the magic.

Having said all that,

therefore, i officially hang my most trusted errrmmm...stationery box for the next 3 years.