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 Alhamdulillah ... Syukur When I posted about the T.O.P, I suddenly saw the post date which is 18.8 .. and realised that it is a significant date for me. Well ... it's my birthdate. The gift of love 💗💗 Even without these flowers, I can feel their love. Alhamdulillah .. the greatest Rabb has bestowed me with life, brought upon a mother who had sacrificed her life for me. I am sure there were sleepless nights when I was growing up from infant to babies. I am also sure there are endless doa from my parents, and making me who I am now. Alhamdulillah. If asked about birthdays, the parents should receive the greatest gratitude. And in my golden years, I should be the one giving them gifts on my birthday and not the other way round. There's nothing more than we hope from them, besides doa, but they needed more from us. They need our love, our attention, our care - will we be able to repay what they have given us? No. Never. They have given us the world to live in. And we have done s

 T.O.P - Tempat Orang Pencen Today is my visit to the hospital again. And today is for the physiotherapy session for my tendonitis. Alhamdulillah, after several session, the pain subsided. But, more therapy is needed, and it has to be on my part. And as advised by the therapist, I need to give the hand a rest (boleh ke??), with it being the right hand, it's a challenge. Perhaps I need a full rest, a vacation perhaps ;-) But it is not about the tendonitis that I want to talk about,  I want to tell about whom I met at the hospital. I met the ex-colleague, Prof Dato Halim, and another pensioner, from the Faculty Alam Bina, was informed of another pensioner whom also visited the hospital for tendonitis, PM Dr Masila (also my ex-colleague), and another pensioner, also from the university, whom a friend to Dato' Halim. Well, this is the cycle. We used to meet fellow friends of the same profession at conferences, but as the time passes by, the hospital became the place where all the p