Salam to all..

My sister and I were there during Sekolah Kebangsaan Kuala Pilah’s Sport’s Day last Thursday, selling hundreds of buttercream cupcakes by the road side. The atmosphere was undeniably awesome, triggers my fond memories of primary school’s days. I was there, ten years ago, with a yellow t-shirt on and probably a head scarf [ I forgot, I think I wore one], screamed my lungs out in support of Ghaffar’s house, sprained my ankle from a 4×100m event with a sunburnt face due to intensive (konon-konon) training, weeks before.

We were having a difficulty, at the very first place itself, we didn’t have a small tent. I’ve tried asking several people but unfortunately, they didn’t have any. It was almost noon at that time, our time had quickly ran out, until one of father’s friend came with our desirable size of tent; just perfect! God, it was a pure bless

I met my teachers and surprisingly, they still recognized me. Terharunya! My mom came around six and that time, we had sold more than half of the cupcakes, together with tonnes of stationaries which we sold under a garage’s sale tag for a very cheap price The feedback was unexpected, but thanked GOD. The kids loved our stall and hung around with us most of the time. It was fun. We enjoyed ourselves as ‘kids’, again We ate ice-creams, screamed at running events and clapped whenever Ghaffar won a race Nice!

And as God wants it to be, I was approached by a very well-mannered lady, offered me to sell my cupcakes at her newly-opened Petronas station, one of the biggest in Kuala Pilah by far. Alhamdulillah.

Everything happened for a reason ~~ Thank you Allah