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Salam

Ola, its me again, salmi……….

Hmmm, from the title of the post, u all knew already I surely talk something about a legend, but what kind of legend?tunggguuuuuuuuu……..

(Hmmm, I just came back from spending my sis n bros with lots McDs food, and they just loved it, yala Kakyang(I am the Kakyang) was the one who spent on them, surely they loved it, and that’s how Im so full with the idea on what to write about)

So lets start with the legend ladies and gents……..

The legend began at The Legend, KL, well, it was not a legend like in the tale or fables, but it was about me taking part in a presentation in the place call “The Legend”. That was the legend all about la……..

Talking about the presentation, I presented a study on the very first international pediatric conference conducted by my university….tell ya, it was the very first experience since I left my university to present a scientific paper……

It was a really touching moment for me to come back to meet my ex-lectureres….

And meeting the old friend was really like the unofficial reunion to us…….

I presented the paper on the very last day, and as the very last speaker, I thought not so many people would turn up, and it made me feeling down, yala it would be boring to present without people to stare at you(like I fancy people stare at me, duh..)….

The day before the presentation, I met so many familiar faces that I used to deal with during my student time, like En.Meor (the nice looking businessman) that was the prominent supplier at our faculty, who still remembered me even though it has been more than a year we have not met (feel touched u know!!), then the cute Dr.Alida who said she could not recognize me, hmmm, what had changed on me? Well, did I look more ‘stylo-mylo’? nahhh, I think I grown up, no more kiddo attitude like I were before…

The legend started, on the day of the presentation, I was a bit nervous, ‘butterflies’ were ‘flying’ joyfully in my tommy,hehmm, I was nervous like hell……..(oppss false language).So, I sat beside my batch mate who came to support me. I told him, I was the last and the fifth speaker, I practically dint remember my turn to present,(I left the program book) so when the forth presenter finished, I practically walked toward Dr.Alizae, and to  my great horror, it was not my turn yet, I as usual, turned red, but as u all know, I was good to hide it, so I just went to her, and said rubbish about my laptop, that she went blurred of the thing that I told her, thank god I really born as a good actor, I managed to bluff her(heheheh). I then, walked confidently to the front seat and managed to make it looked as some technical problem had happened..

Then, when my turn came, thanks to the so very grand introduction by my dear Dr.Tanti, I was nervous again (I was a bit calmer after the drama that I did). I went up and presented, even though I was like,” whatever la aku cakap ni, aku pon tak paham, belasah je la”….To my great nervousness, my dean and dear Prof.Rosza were there to see me(lagila nervous)(thank god all the Caucasian lecturer were not in the room, if not I would be mellow)…I just went presenting, and during the Q&A session, people congratulated me on the very interesting presentation that they wanted to have me joined them to further the project that I did…and to my great surprise, Dr.Tanti and my dean congratulated me….I just could not believe all the compliment that I got, till this very moment, I still could not believe it…well, especially from my dean….

But it was on my way back to Seremban, I realized the compliment was genuine. In the commuter I met with Dr.Kartini, who praised me on my presentation, she said she remembered me since my student time for my final year scientific project which won the best oral presentation.. I was touched to know I was remembered for that, even though it has been nearly 2 years I left my uni.Dr. Kartini even asked me to say congratulation to my mentor, my boss, my leader, Dr.Mar, for training me for the study that I presented at The Legend..

To Kak Mar, you are such a kind, energetic, humble, and dynamic leader, I admire u, I thank you so much..To Dr.Tanti, thank you so much for loving us, for having us as the people that stay in ur heart(for worrying on me should I create a gimmick during the presentation, well I dint, and u saw me grownup already!!), for Prof.Ghaz for saying such a motivational words to me, and to all my teachers who make me who I am now, thank you so much, only Allah could repay all your ‘ilmu’ to us…THAT WAS THE LEGEND AT THE LEGEND…..

Mak , u r  the sunshine in my life…

Mak, u r my pillar of my strength….

Mak, I cant picture my life without u…..

Mak, u r my first love…….

Mak, u give me strength and confidence……

Mak, u always there when I need u…….

Mak, I am strong and jubilant when u  r around……

Mak, I will make u proud…….

Mak, I will do everything, to make u happy….

Mak, I love u so much……

Allah, let me make my mother the happiest person in this world……

Mak, demi Allah, I love u……….

I pray to Allah, to let my parents to stay healthy and happy always, for there are so many things I wish to do for them……..

Long break after raya……lots of things to tell, not tale but a real thing….

just now i went out with my best buddy syariza and zaza to unwind (oh, my favorite song,’im not missing u’,being played by flyfm now!!!), we talked about our day at work place..tell ya, lot of stresss, hmmm, but still i got time to ‘kacau’ zaza and syariza though im so bz with lotsa things to do at clinic…….i  love to ‘kacau’ them, like to have chit chat with them even though via phone(u know, im a talkaholic la)………girls talk is my way to unwind, talking, laughing, ’sakat’ each other, drinking ‘teh tarik’ at ‘mamak’ stalll…….

its a gud way to tie bond with my girlfrens…i love spending time with all my girlfrens, im blessed to have frens like them, when i called them, making crazy plan, last minute plan, they are still there to spend time with me, sharing problems, behaving like lulu and pretending to be kids again, hehehhe, we still behaving like we did 10 years ago, when we were still€ teenagers, even though all of us are holding professional title, we stil feel we are like when we were at school…….

sometime i also feel worried, when im here to unwind myself, ‘lepaking’ at ‘mamak’ stall, then i suddenly come across my staff here at my favorite ‘lepaking’ place, coz i totally look diffrerent from  the way i looked at clinic, i looked so kiddies, without make-up,wearing jeans and slippers, which is so different from my normal attire and attitude at clinic…….well, sometime u just have to let ur kidself burst out from ur adultself……..

well, sometime, its nice to pretend to be kiddies again, feel young what?i admit, at home, my mak and abah still treat me like kiddies, i like to be pampered, to be told what to do, to be worried, hhheehe, at home im so manja with my emak……so when i ‘balik rumah’, my matured personality would be left behind at clinic, and the next day, at clinic i will transform again to be ’salmi the matured lady’…hhehehhe,…

oh, oh, talking about matured young lady, tomorrow will be my first meeting with  some prominent men, this is a meeting with advisory panel, hmmm, what ‘baju’ to wear ya?heheheh….

ok la, time to stop………later , when my idea to write coming, i will write again………(oh, oh, oh, ‘if i aint got u’, being played now at mixfm plak….my favorite song, oh ya, i love singing as well, but only special man could be let to listen to my sing, hehehhe, yala, singing  is ‘aurat’ kan? );P