Clean Up Day

June 26, 2015

It was the last day of school before my veeeery loooong holiday.

Since the kids already in their holiday, it was time for us to clean up all the mess left untouch during PC and Graduation * sumpah, kelas saya sudah seperti kapal pecah *

Aaah, it reminds me of my kids. During clean up, it is always fun. We sing, we dance, we move, we pretend, we cooperated to clean up together. But here I am, clean up almost all by myself * pfiiuh what a long day ahead. *

So then I sing to myself “what a wonderful world

Continue with:

Clean up clean up
Everybody everywhere
Clean up clean up
Everybody do your share

But then, I realized, there was no one else here but me, myself, I * except my partner which busy with other things *

But then, I realized again, I do love to clean up. I am a neat freak. Besides, there is even a hadith about cleanliness and neatness.

Kebersihan itu sebagian dari Iman


The Last Day of Peach Roomers

June 24, 2015

It was a happy but also gloomy day.

This is the last day of our school, before our long holiday and also the last day of Peach Roomers as a whole. Some of my kids will graduate tomorrow and move to K1 (elementary school). I have such a mixed feeling about it. I am so happy and look forward for the long holiday.

On the other hand, I felt sad because I won’t see my kids laughter for almost a month * their laughter and happy smile is my vitamins to get through the day * Not to mention, the graduates one will not be there, in Peach Room, by the time our holiday is over.


It was an exciting day.

Since it will be the first time we, Peach Roomers, played soccer with children’s dads. The dads are excited either do we. We played happily, running around and kicking the ball all around the mini soccer field.


It was a tiring and long day.

We had so many activities to do on that day. Since we played soccer in the morning and continue with practice for the Graduation Ceremony and Performance, conduct the last Parent Conference, and prepared for the Graduation (such as decorating etc.). We even break our fast on the hall while decorated and prepared things. I just leaved around 7 pm. The best part is, I was so sleepy since I could not bring myself to sleep the other night * must be because of the mixed feeling for saying goodbye with my kiddos *



An Accidentally Cut on The Lips

June 18, 2015

First day of Ramadhan, I was like, Oh My God, it is hurts, my lips are definitely hurt. I got into an accident and it split my lip open. It was swollen, dry also tends to crack and resplit frequently each and every time I move my mouth. And how am I going to shut my mouth out if it is the only way for me to make a living?

Seems impossible.

No, it is definitely impossible.

And now, while I’m fasting, I am fighting the urge to drinks lots of water just to keep it moist. And it is so frustrating. But, thinking that we are in Ramadan, I tend to be more patient to get through this.

Wondering how, I got into the accident. Here what happened not so far back then. Well, it was yesterday, actually.
Lips, oh my dear lips…

That day, was a beautiful and happy day just like any other day. I spent almost half of day with my lovely little children.

We were playing happily during Work Time, when suddenly; some kids were bouncing up and down on the chair and almost fell down and hurt each other. At first, I remind them to play safely * but I guess they were too excited * but then they kept doing what they were doing.

When one of them almost fell down and bump to each other, I was running as fast as I can tried to keep them save. And they did save. Unfortunately, a kid keep bouncing * even though I already catch him from falling * and “duaaaggh” bump his head to my lips.

I was shocked, because the collision was quite hard. Afraid that it will hurt his head * still, children will be my first priority * although I was crying inside * darn its hurt *

Later, some kids told me, “miss, you are bleeding.” Aaah, I can taste my own blood in my mouth. Okey, I got my upper lip cut and there is a big wound left in there. The kid who was collide with me looks a little bit afraid. He hid his face on the table. I was quite angry that time, not because I was hurt, but because they could be hurt.

I tried to solve the problems with them. We talked about the accident and how to play safely. The kid accidentally collides with me, still doesn’t want to look at me * I think, he was afraid that I would get angry at him. *

Then, I told him that I wasn’t angry at him. I reminded him to play safely and then assured him that my lips were fine. It could be healed in no time. He nodded and suddenly looks at me with his two bright eyes. He looks sorry for me, but he was not afraid anymore.

When I asked him to wash his hand (because it almost Snack Time), he told me, “sorry miss melly.” I just smiled at him and totally forgot about the cut on my lips. I don’t even had chance to get a treatment on it. But hey, as long as the kids is fine, then fine by me then. * just don’t let this happen again next time, please T_T *