Silent City, Quiet Hope

Hi,

Look at all those lights. KL really does keep going, doesn't it? Like, non-stop. Funny, how it can be so loud down there, but up here… it's almost… quiet. Not silent, just… muted? Like watching a movie with the sound turned down a bit. 

You'd think all that energy would fill something, right? But it's weird, I still feel.. this space.. like, a little empty. Maybe that's just me. Or maybe everyone feels a little like this sometimes, even in the middle of all that buzz. Wonder if anyone else is on their balcony right now, thinking the same thing? Probably they are too, enjoying the view in silence.

Funny how 'silent' can still be full of tiny sounds, if you listen closely. Like a whisper of hope, maybe? I've been thinking… a lot. About everything. And I'm wishing, really wishing, for some good things to happen. Like, the kind of good that fills that quiet space inside. 

Maybe the silence is a chance to listen to myself, to figure out what I really want. And maybe, just maybe, good things are coming, and they're just taking their time.

And maybe, in all this quiet, the good things are already beginning. Not with a bang, but with a whisper. Just enough to remind me, that even in the vastness of the city, I'm not alone. That even in the quiet of my own heart, there's room for something beautiful to grow.

Surviving Road Trips (with Kids!)

Hi! 

Today I want share about something super important, but don't worry, I promise I won't get all preachy on you. Let's talk about car seats! Yeah, I know, the dreaded car seat conversation. But stick with me, okay? It's for the kiddos, and honestly, for your own sanity too. Because a happy, safe kid in the car means a happy, less stressed driver. And let's be real, we all need a little less stress in our lives, right?

So, here's the deal. I'm a working mom that travels long distance everyday, which means I spend a lot of time in the car with my tiny humans. And let me tell you, those little guys are escape artists. They're like little Bugs Bunny but with more whining. "But, I'm too big for this!" "But, it's just a quick trip!" Yeah, yeah, I've heard it all. But you know what? Car seats are non-negoti. They're like the superheroes of car safety. Think of them as tiny, adorable, but incredibly strong bodyguards for your kids.

I mean, seriously, have you ever seen those crash test videos? They're kind of terrifying, but they really drive home the point (pun intended!). Imagine what would happen to a little one bouncing around loose in the car. No thanks. I'd rather deal with a minor car seat meltdown than... well, you get the picture.

And here's the funny thing: sometimes, my kids actually like their car seats. Okay, maybe not at the beginning but they really like it now. It gives them a good view, and it keeps them contained. Which, let's be honest, is a huge plus for parents. No more little hands grabbing at the steering wheel or trying to climb into the front seat while you're driving! Plus, I've learned the tricks of the trade. I come prepared! Toys, books, snacks.. A whole lot of distractions to keep them (relatively) entertained.

Books? They're like magic for my kids! They've been our go-to travel entertainment since day one.

Spiderman even tags along sometimes – he's a great co-pilot (as long as he stays in his seat!).

Toys are a must-have in our car. They keep the awake one happy while the other one snoozes in their car seat.

They're kids, after all, so some bickering is practically guaranteed. "He's touching my stuff!" "She's looking at me!" The sibling rivalry is intense back there. But you know what? I don't even care. Let's be real, every parent has been there. Sometimes, the only response is 'Talk to the hand.' As long as they're strapped into those car seats, I can handle a little (or a lot) of backseat drama. It's a small price to pay for peace of mind.

So, here's my plea to all you parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, or anyone who drives with kids: buckle them up! Every time. No excuses. It's not just the law, it's common sense. It's the most important thing you can do to protect your precious little passengers. And hey, it might even save you from having to listen to "Baby Shark" for the millionth time. Just kidding… mostly. 😉

Now, go forth and be car seat champions! Your kids will thank you (eventually). And your sanity will definitely thank you.

From Webex Calls to Viva Success: Abdallah's PhD Victory!

Hi,

I'm so thrilled to share some exciting news! My PhD student, Abdallah Eshbeel, successfully defended his thesis last Thursday, February 20th, 2025! I'm so proud of him and I wanted to share a bit about his journey, hoping it might inspire others.

The panels. Abdallah is at the bottom right.

Abdallah's PhD journey started during the thick of the COVID days – remember those? A time we'd all rather forget! Everything was online, and for almost two years, I didn't get to meet my students in person, including Abdallah. Can you believe it? We built our entire working relationship virtually, but we clicked right from the start.

Navigating work-from-home life and different time zones was definitely a challenge, but we somehow managed to get through the trickiest part of research: nailing down his research direction. Alhamdulillah, we made it! Once that was sorted, Abdallah really took the reins and worked incredibly independently, keeping me updated regularly, of course.

Finally, in 2022, restrictions eased up and he was able to come to Malaysia and it was my first time meeting him after two years of Webex calls. It was so great to finally work together in person! Abdallah is such a hardworking, determined, and brilliant guy. I really think of him as a younger brother. So much happened during his time here – from his engagement to his wedding back home! He then returned to Malaysia to finish his studies, which meant being away from his family. And then, during the submission process, he brought his beautiful wife and adorable newborn daughter to Malaysia to be with him for a few months. It was such a joy to see his family!

Beautiful family. And Noor is such a darling baby. 

Now I want to share a little bit about his work! He developed a powerful new method called the Optimal Homotopy Asymptotic Method with Multiple Parameters to solve complex fuzzy fractional problems. This innovative approach has demonstrated remarkable success in tackling a wide range of fuzzy fractional differential equations in various forms. While there's always room for improvement, such as incorporating real-world applications, I'm confident that Abdallah has the skills and drive to further refine his work and make an even greater impact in the field.

It's been an honor to be a part of Abdallah's PhD journey. He's not just a brilliant researcher, but also a wonderful person. With his talent and determination, I have no doubt that Abdallah will continue to make significant contributions to the world of mathematics. So, congratulations, Abdallah! Your hard work has paid off. I'm so proud of you.

Spreading the Love for Math

Hey there!

So, I was chatting with a concerned mom the other day, and she's super worried because her kids, who are young and bright, are already starting to hate math! She was like, "They're practically allergic to numbers!" And honestly, I've been noticing this trend as well.

It's been bugging me a lot lately, actually. Being a math lecturer at a public uni, I'm seeing fewer and fewer students who are actually into math. It's like the excitement just isn't there anymore. And it's a bit scary, you know? Because math is everywhere! It's such a crucial skill for, like, everything! I think everyone needs a good grasp of it. It's like a secret code to understanding the universe, and we're not teaching them how to crack it!

Think about something we all love: music! Did you know music is basically math in disguise? The rhythm? Patterns, just like counting! Melodies? They use numbers to make different sounds, like number lines! And even the instruments themselves – they use mathematical principles to make their sounds. Crazy, right? Music is just packed with math! It's like math is the main sauce that makes music so tasty.

While I'm trying my best to make math fun in my classes, I also think we need to start way younger. In this world of screens, wouldn't it be amazing to have more math game camps and coding workshops in our communities? I really think that would make a huge difference! Games make learning fun, and coding shows kids how math makes all those cool things on computers happen. It's about showing them that math isn't just boring textbooks, it's about being creative and solving problems!

And you know what else I think would be awesome? Showing kids how math is used in real jobs! Can you imagine a kid's face when a baker shows them how fractions make the perfect cookie? Or an architect explains how they use angles and shapes to build skyscrapers? Or even how video game designers use math to create those amazing worlds they all love? It's like math is the superpower behind everything awesome!

I really believe that when kids see how math works in real jobs, it just clicks! It helps people build incredible things, create amazing art, and solve real problems. It's like opening their eyes to a whole new world of possibilities. They might start thinking, "Wow, maybe I could be a game designer!" or "Maybe I could design the coolest roller coaster ever!" That's the magic of showing kids how math connects to their passions and dreams.

So, yeah, math might seem scary or boring to some kids right now, but it doesn't have to be! I really believe we can change this. By making math fun, relevant, and showing kids how it connects to the things they love, we can unlock their potential and empower them to shape the future. It's time to show them that math isn't an allergy, it's a superpower waiting to be discovered!

Ultimately, it's about showing kids the "why" behind the "what". When they understand why math matters, they'll be excited to learn. I believe it's part of my responsibility to show them that "why". And that's a future worth working towards, to ignite that spark. 

Penang Heat and a Touch of Rain

Hi,

Whew, this Penang heat has been something else, hasn't it? It's like mother nature decided to preheat the whole island! It's been so hot, I swear I could fry an egg on the sidewalk (though I haven't actually tried... yet!). The air's so thick you could spread it on toast, and even the shade's no escape - it's like sitting in a warm oven. 

I've been feeling all kinds of fuzzy and mixed up lately, which I'm guessing is a pretty common Penang-heat symptom, right? And of course I was hoping for a little sprinkle of rain! Even a tiny bit would be amazing. And you know me, I've mentioned ages ago how I'm a total rain-o-holic. It's always felt so connected to how I'm feeling, like the sky's giving me a little hug and saying, "Hey, it's okay." 💖

And suddenly, it started raining. As if the sky knew exactly how I felt. 🌧️

It wasn't a big storm, just a little whisper of rain, like the sky was saying, "Psst... I got you." The first drops were so gentle, I almost thought they were just my imagination, but then more came, and suddenly everything was wrapped in this lovely, calming drizzle. The air, which had been so hot and heavy you could practically spread it on toast, instantly turned cool and fresh. 

Of course, being the universe, it couldn't let me get too comfortable. The rain was over almost as quickly as it began – seriously, I think I blinked and missed half of it. But even that tiny sprinkle was perfect. It was like the sky knew I was feeling a bit frazzled and gave me a mini time-out, a chance to unclutter my brain for a few minutes. When the clouds scooted away and the sun peeked out again, I felt so much calmer. The world looked all shiny and new, like it had just had a refreshing shower too. 

I know this heatwave isn't going anywhere anytime soon, but for now, I'm going to soak up this post-rain coolness. It felt like a little secret pact between me and the sky, a quiet understanding that, even if it's just for a few minutes, everything's going to be okay.

So, yeah, this little rain shower, short and sweet as it was, reminded me that even on the craziest, most mixed-up days (and let's be real, we all have them!), there can be these little pockets of peace. Life, just like this Penang weather, can be a bit of a drama queen – throwing heatwaves and emotional tornadoes our way. But then, just like that quick little rain, there are also these surprise moments of "ahhh," these tiny breaks that remind us we're not totally losing it, and that things can get better, even if it's just for a bit. 

And maybe, just maybe, these little "phew" moments are enough to help us survive the bigger storms, to keep us going until the next little sprinkle of sanity comes along. Because, just like the rain (and hopefully unlike the heat!), even the tough times don't last forever. And sometimes, a little bit of quiet understanding from the universe (or maybe just a slightly cooler breeze) is all we need to keep us going.

The Alchemist Within: Finding My Calling in Academia

Hey there, 

Guess what? I finally finished reading "The Alchemist" by Paulo Coelho. It took me like, almost 6 weeks? Not quite, but yeah, almost. 😅 And wow, what a book! Seriously, so many nuggets of wisdom in there, it's practically a gold mine. Among all, one line that really stuck with me is this one: 'Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams.' It just clicks with me, especially when I think about the exciting, albeit sometimes overwhelming, academic life.

This is the version that I read. Thank YOU! :)

Well, that line is not just about romantic suffering. Although, let's be honest, sometimes I think I'm in a passionate love-hate affair with my work. It's more like this real affection for learning, for digging into things, and this deep-down belief that education can actually change the world. Or at least, change the way my students think about the world, which is a start, right? That's what keeps me going, juggling all the hats I wear as an academic – teacher, researcher, supervisor, coordinator… and a few others that don't even have official titles, like "professional email responder" and "chief coffee maker."😉  Basically, the whole shebang! It seems like organized chaos, or at least, I tell myself it is. 

When I'm in the classroom, I'm genuinely excited to share what I know. It's not just a job; I love seeing that "aha!" moment on a student's face when something finally clicks. It's like, "Yes! You got it!" And that feeling? Totally addictive. It pushes me to find new ways to explain things, to make learning fun, to really connect with each student. Because, let's be real, every class is a mix of learners. You've got some who are already zooming ahead, grasping concepts instantly, and then you've got others who might be struggling a bit more, needing a different approach, maybe a simpler explanation or an extra example. And that's okay! That's the challenge, right? 

And honestly, sometimes I'm the one who needs a simpler explanation! I might have a few "aha!" moments myself as I try to keep up with everything. It's not always easy, but when you see that spark of understanding in a student's eyes, no matter their level, it's the most rewarding feeling. It makes all the effort worthwhile and inspires me to keep learning and growing as an educator. I'm still figuring it out, to be honest, but I'm trying my best

And then there's the research. Oh my gosh, sometimes I get so lost in it! It's like a giant puzzle I just have to solve. I get completely sucked in! It's that thrill of discovery, really. Even if it's something small, like finally figuring out why my model wasn't quite fitting the real-world data. Like, I was tweaking the parameters, running simulations over and over, and suddenly, boom! It clicks. Maybe it was a change in the equation, or maybe I realized I needed to incorporate mention another factor. I'm not sure what, but it's addictive! 

It's like, "Yes! I cracked the code!" (Okay, maybe not quite cracking the code, but yeah, you get the idea.) And that feeling? It pushes me to be a better researcher, to dig deeper, to ask tougher questions. It's not just about the fancy publications (though, let's be honest, those are a nice perk!). It's about contributing my little piece to what we know about the world. It's about adding my voice to the conversation, even if it's just a whisper. It's about the pure joy of learning and discovering new things. Sometimes I feel like a little kid again, just exploring and being curious. It's the best!

Supervising students is another thing I'm really passionate about but suffering some parts of it. It's such a privilege, honestly. It's like getting to mentor these bright minds, to watch them grow and develop their own research. It's amazing to see how much they learn and how much they can achieve. I try to be more than just a technical advisor. I want to be someone they can talk to, someone who encourages them to think critically and believe in themselves. Because research can be tough! There are setbacks, there are doubts, and sometimes you just need someone to say, "You've got this! Keep going!" I try to be that person. 

And it's so rewarding to see them succeed, to watch them present their work, to see them become confident researchers. It's like being a proud parent (without all the sleepless nights, thankfully!). It's inspiring, actually. They keep me on my toes, too! They ask questions I haven't thought of. They challenge my assumptions, and they make me a better researcher and mentor. It's a two-way street, really. I learn just as much from them as they learn from me (or maybe even more!).

And through all of this craziness, I'm trying to grow as a person too! I mean, bottom line is, I can't be a good teacher or researcher if I'm totally burnt out, right? So, self-care is key! (Though some days, "self-care" means just remembering to have a good rest... but.. baby steps!) In all seriousness, I know I need to keep learning new things, stay curious, and nurture my own intellectual fire, otherwise, how can I inspire others? It's a constant balancing act, for sure. 

And.. realistically, it's not only about the perfect lesson plan or the ground-breaking discovery (though, those are definitely nice!). It's about how it all connects. It's about knowing that my work, in whatever form it takes, is making a difference, even if it's a small one. It's that feeling of giving back, of contributing to something meaningful, that brings me the most happiness. It's like, I'm not just doing a job; I'm part of something bigger, something amazing, and that's the absolute best feeling in the world. It's what gets me up in the morning (even on the days when I really, really, really just want to stay in bed for a few extra hours. Do nothing, just be lazy).

So, yeah, that's me in a nutshell. Just trying to make the world a better place. So, as Santiago would say, I am too.. following my Personal Legend, one chaotic day at a time. It's not always easy, and sometimes I feel more like the crystal merchant than the alchemist (anyone else relate?), but I'm trying my best to listen to my heart, follow the omens, and not get too distracted by shiny objects (or, you know, Youtube or Netflix 😁). Wish me luck on my quest for academic enlightenment (and maybe a coffee break). I'll let you know if I find any gold...or at least remember to eat lunch at all. You'd be surprised how often that's a problem. 

Ok, I think that's all for now.

Pardon my super long post. I just can't stop rambling. 😄

Bye!

Chief Invigilator Chronicles: What Really Happens in an Exam Hall

Hello, 

It all began with a top-secret mission to the Exam Unit. I felt like I was carrying the nuclear codes, except instead of launching missiles, these little packets of paper held the fate of 236 students. And then.. the piece de resistance: The body cam. 

This was it – the first time this little technological marvel was being used for invigilation. Talk about pressure! Not only was I responsible for the exam, but I was also a guinea pig for this new system. Suddenly, I was less chief invigilator and more… well, I’m not sure what. A surveillance expert? Either way, this little gadget was supposed to be my shadow for the next few hours. Successfully retrieved the questions (and the cam), I guarded them with my life. I also tried to figure out how to turn the darn thing on without accidentally broadcasting my internal monologue about needing more coffee. Friday afternoon invigilation while sleep-deprived? Come on, send help (and coffee please). 😴

When I reached the exam hall, I checked the seating chart that looked suspiciously like a complex maze of mathematical equation. First things first: the cam. And that’s when I realized: perhaps entrusting this expensive piece of technology to my own fumble-fingered self was a recipe for disaster. Enter my trusty helpers, bless their soul. “Could you… perhaps… be in charge of this?” I asked, handing over the cam with a sheepish grin. “Just… you know… make sure it’s… pointing in the right direction? And maybe… prevent me from doing anything too embarrassing on camera?”. They laughed. Ok, fine. I thanked them anyway. 😑

With the cam now safely in the hands of a responsible adult, it was time for my other crucial role: The Voice of Doom. I cleared my throat, adjusted the microphone (making sure it wasn’t going to give anyone feedback-induced trauma), and launched into my pre-exam spiel. “Attention, everyone! Welcome to the… ahem… examination. Please ensure all mobile phones and electronic devices are switched off and placed in the designated area. Any unauthorized use of these devices will result in… well, let's just say it won't be a fun time. Also, no talking, no sharing, no telepathy. Just good old-fashioned brainpower. Good luck!” I paused, realizing I sounded suspiciously like a villain in a superhero movie. “And… uh… may the odds be ever in your favor.” As if they are battling in The Hunger Games  (I couldn’t resist.) 😅

And then the exam started! The students, a sea of focused faces (and the occasional nervous fidgeter). My job? To be the silent guardian of academic integrity, the watchful eye that sees all (except, hopefully, any rogue notes). And now, thanks to the body cam (and my helper’s watchful eye), so could…well, whoever was watching the recorded feed. Talk about pressure! It's a delicate balance: being present enough to deter any shenanigans, but not so intimidating that you give someone a panic attack. I perfected the art of the "casual stroll," the "intrigued glance at the ceiling" (which actually means I'm checking if anyone's using their phone under the desk), the "I swear I didn't see that" look when someone dropped their pen for the fifth time, and the "please don't let me do anything embarrassing on camera" internal mantra. The highlights? Answering the same question ("Can I go to the toilet?") approximately 100 times.

Anddd finally, after 120 minutes, I announced the final bell! A collective sigh of relief (mine included). Now, the Herculean task of collecting 236 scripts. It's like herding cats, except the cats are made of paper and contain the hopes and dreams of an entire semester. We stacked, sorted  and counted them, I prayed they were all in the right order. And then, the final act for the body cam: its triumphant return to my helper (who probably deserved a medal). The precious cargo (and the cam) delivered! My mission accomplished. I returned the scripts and the cam to the Exam Unit, feeling like a triumphant warrior returning from battle (slightly weary, but triumphant nonetheless). I'm also incredibly thankful that the entire exam period passed without any major drama. Just… exams.

But wait! There's a sequel! Now, the real challenge begins: 236 scripts, each waiting to be graded. I will be entering the marking cave next week. Wish me luck, send coffee, and pray for my sanity. Bye!

Black Cat Wisdom: Positive Vibes & Magic Only :)

Hello there,

Okay, so I was listening to this podcast the other day, and they were talking about Black Cat Energy. And it totally got me thinking! It's not just about spooky superstitions, it's about something way cooler.. At first, I was like, "Okay, cute," but then they started talking about intuition, confidence, and self-love, and I was hooked! 

Who here hasn't secretly (or not so secretly) admired the sheer sass of a black cat? They're sleek, they're mysterious, they're basically the rockstars of the feline world. And let's be real, beyond the whole "lucky or unlucky" debate (I'm voting lucky, because, hello, they're fabulous), there's something seriously captivating about their vibe. It's what I like to call Black Cat Energy, and trust me, you want some of this.

Sexy, isn't she?

Just imagine a black cat strolling into a room like they own the place (and honestly, they kind of do). They're playful, they're curious, and they definitely know how to get what they want (especially when it involves a cozy nap or a tasty treat). Don't we all secretly crave a little bit of that effortless confidence? 😉

Okay, so basically in the podcast, they were saying something about unleashing your inner kitten! Don't be afraid to be a little silly because life's too short to be all serious. Trust your gut feeling, your "cat-tuition" it's usually spot-on. Be yourself, quirks and all, because you're awesome just the way you are. Find joy in the little things. And.. know your worth! You deserve all the good things, so don't be afraid to ask for them because you're a queen (or king)!

But then! They started talking about being a feline fatale, and I was totally hooked! Okay, so, a "feline fatale" is like a "femme fatale" but with extra catitude! A "femme fatale" is that classic mysterious and seductive woman who's totally captivating (and sometimes a little dangerous!), but a "feline fatale" takes it up a notch with sleekness, grace, and a playful purr. Think confident, independent, and totally irresistible, like a cat who knows exactly what she wants. It's all about owning your power, being a little sassy, and embracing your inner feline goddess!

So, how to become one? Here's the purrfect plan: Treat yourself like royalty! Bubble bath? Fancy latte? That thing you've been eyeing online? You deserve it! Surround yourself with your favourite humans, the ones who make you laugh and just get you. They're your catnip! Practice some serious self-care, whatever helps you relax and recharge. It's essential, not selfish! Embrace your playful side and try something new and fun. And finally, own your fabulousness! You're amazing, inside and out, so shine bright!

In short, I understand the Black Cat Energy isn't about being all mysterious and unapproachable (unless that's your jam, then go for it!). Whether you're drawn to the playful kitten, the intuitive cat, or the captivating feline fatale, Black Cat Energy is all about embracing your unique magic. And.. it's more about owning your inner badass, trusting your gut feelings, and rocking your unique feminine power. Basically, it's about finding that sweet spot where you're sassy, sparkly, and overflowing with self-love. You know, own your fabulousness, purrfectly you!✨

Okay, officially absorbing all the black cat vibes! 

 From now on, you can call me Ameowrah. 😉

A Podcast-Inspired Reflection

Hi,

I was listening to a podcast while I was running the other day, and it reminded me that I haven't given you an update on my machine. Well, it's back from its little vacation! Turns out it just needed some serious TLC, no actual repairs needed. And the best part? It only cost me RM150. The same guy from Fitness Concept came out, just like a couple of years ago when it was still under warranty. 

So, back to the podcast! They were chatting about how we get nervous before big things in life. And guess what? A little bit of nerves can actually be a good thing! It shows that you care, right? Like, you're putting your heart into it and want it to go well.  It's like your body's way of saying, "Hey, this is important, let's focus!" And sometimes, that little push of nervous energy can even help us perform better. And that... resonates with me so much.

And you know what's even cooler? If you still care about something after all these years, like, it's in your blood, it means you genuinely love it.  It becomes a part of you.  And because of that, you always want to give it your all, even if you've done it a million times before. You just can't help but try to make it the best it can be. You pour your heart into every detail, no matter how small, because you know it all adds up.😊

Now, where was I? Oh, the podcast! Okay, they were talking about a musician, actually. Someone who'd been playing the violin since they were tiny, practically a part of their DNA. But even after all these years, before every performance, that familiar flutter would return. It wasn't fear, exactly. More like… anticipation? It was their love for the music, bubbling up and demanding to be heard.

So, it got me thinking about something I really relate to as an academic. When they were talking about how we get nervous before big moments, and it really hit home. Like, before a conference presentation, or leading a big event, or even just teaching a new class, I still get those butterflies.🦋It's funny, because you'd think after doing this for a while, it would go away. Doesn't quite work that way for me. My stomach does the butterfly dance every time.😅

But what the podcast pointed out, which I thought was spot on, is that being nervous isn't necessarily a bad thing. Turns out, it can be a positive! And honestly, I think that's kind of beautiful. It reminds us that we're human, and we care deeply about the things we do. It can even give you an extra boost of adrenaline, help you focus and exert your best efforts.

My all-time favourite.

Blooming flowers are delicate and fragile (representing the nervous stage).

But it symbolizes growth, potential, and the blossoming of something beautiful.

And that, is where my head's at today. From elliptical to tulips, podcasts to presentations, it all comes down to passion. Caring. Putting your heart into what you do. And sometimes, that means embracing the butterflies. Now, I'm going to go listen to another one, not running this time. 😁

Crafting Memories

Hello,

Can you believe it's already second day of February? Where did January go?! 🤔 I have a feeling this year is going to fly by, being a whirlwind too, but.. no time to dwell. Let's keep the momentum going!

I'm currently on a short break from work, and honestly? It feels like I've barely escaped! My mind keeps drifting back to the office, like a mosquito buzzing around my ear. But I'm trying my best to stay focus on the kids. School holidays are in full swing, and I need to make the most of this time with them. Wish me luck!

While we were in KL recently, the kids got to experience the MRT for the very first time! The train ride from Putrajaya to Titiwangsa was quite an adventure for them! Their eyes were wide with wonder as we zoomed through the city. It was such a cool experience! However, all that excitement eventually caught up with the boy, and he drifted off to dreamland before we even reached halfway. 😂

 We snagged seats at the very front of the train and the kids pretended they were on a high-speed VR rollercoaster. 

And then, we also spent a night at Splash Mania Waterpark, and let me tell you, kids and water parks are the best combination ever! They could have stayed in that water all night if I let them. Seeing their faces light up on those water slides was priceless.

We created some amazing memories somehow. The thrill of the train rides and the laughter, also the way they'd splash each other and then collapse on the poolside, exhausted but happy.  Both were filled with pure joy and those infectious giggles that only kids can make. And.. happy kids meant a happy mom.😊

Okay, I have just a few more days of this trip! I'm going to make the most of every moment. Then, back to reality and focusing on work.

See you again. Bye!