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Tuesday, July 13, 2010 /

MynameisQUE;

After taking my O levels, guess what I wanted to pursue?
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Wait for it....
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Wait for it........
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Yes, I wanted to be a Malay teacher.
No honestly, I AM NOT KIDDING.
Teaching is a stable and noble profession and you know,
you can never go wrong with that.
But in the end, I chose to pursue Mass Communications in Polytechnic
because I've always wanted to learn about media.
Also, there were a million reasons why I thought I wouldn't make a good Malay teacher.
(Like I don't think I can ever be a good role model and stuff like that..)

Well.... Until I decided to goole something online that is.

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I remembered grandma told me about my late granddad and he used to write poetry
and he used a moniker, Muhibbah Asmara.

Honestly, I couldn't believe my eyes. There was something about him online!

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This was a man I never got a chance to meet.
A man that I've heard so much about.

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Apparently the articles were of 2 languages, English and Malay.

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Then it suddenly hit me. My late granddad, was such a talented writer.
His love for the Malay language indescribable.
If only I went into teaching. If only I learnt the Malay literature..
If only.

:( What do you think?