A lesson learnt.

Today I learnt something new.
There has recently been someone who just choose to tag my blog with vulgarities. These kind of things really makes me upset. I thought that having a blog is as simply as penning down your inner thoughts. Little would I expect that there wld be ple who simply have nothing good to say but just simply choose to write rubbish and leave rubbish in your tagboard. I think that when you have to resort to using such low languages, it reflects on the kind of person you are. It shows so much of how you are in control of things that you have to resort to using or for some showing these kind of languages. Yes I know that we are so exposed to these kind of languages daily cos we watch movies, TV progammes and sadly sometimes the company of frens, if that is what you call them, uses these kind of language. But so what if we hear them. Must we also use them? Why must people always end the sentence with a vulgarity? My children are also exposed to such. Its just so difficult to control wt they watch, what they hear and who their frens are. Its just that sometimes the only thing that a parent can do is pray that our children are able to make a wise choice in the kind of language that they use. The kind of behaviour that they portray especially in public.
So today I learnt that you can actually banned a person from your tag board. Yeah! Anyway why so angry with me? When did I offend you that you hv to write all the nasty things.

On another note, I had an enjoyable day today.
I met up with frens from the east. 8 of us all. There was Mag, who just came back from Melbourne. 3 years there. Then Wardah and Fiza who are now on Flexi Adjunct. Resign and came back to teaching. Kak Sharifah retired and also came back teaching. Hamsiah whom I met at EVPS and thought that I was a parent of her student. Badariah HE teacher converted to ML teacher.Last but not least Zaidah the sikit atas one who is going for a holiday in Spain. (Yes I'm so jealous) It was so shiok. Just to catch up on lost times and update each other on many things like our holiday plans, our kids.. share experiences. From the eating place at East Pt Mall to Kak Sharifah's house at Carisa Park to Zaidah's house at Azalea. Like belated jalan Hari Raya . I decide not to drive today. So I took the train all the way to the east and back to the west. It was a good break.
This kind of outing makes you feel in touch with the outside world. There is life out there. Its not always school and work. Since I'm the one who move out of the east to the west, I meet less of these people as they say that they bump into each other at times at the market etc. So they counted that I've not met them at least 6 years. That long.
Thank you guys for meeting up. The first of many more to come.