be it or be@t it...one way or another :)

Asereje…a song by girls quartet-les ketchup.relating the name fleshing by those gals…need no more ketchup sauce,life,del monte (oww grown up on those del monte sauce),magi,Kimball,jalen,aminah hassan,yakin,kasturi etc etc…watchout don’t spill the sauce on ur robe,pls .actually sofea was using urs truly other haf notebook n all song she did hear from the laptop windows media player playlist asreje included.kids nowadays tend to outdo us…the more salty wiser parents.a fact not to be shied about.shud bragged bout that once in a while when the occasion arose…at year end get together amongst siblings .my third son represented his school in so and so competition,my youngest won the so and so essay writing comp…so on n on we cracked a few acknowledgment bout our kids as high achievers.
However high achievers might be them,our kids will always be our kids,no matter what,no matter how ol they were…we parents forever will refer em as our “kids”.who determined when they can go out to movies with their frens?or hanging about at bowling center or just a simple trip to the flashy trendy n upbeat boutique they frequent?the dogma : mama will be ur chaperon,ayah will drive u there n pick u up at 5:00 pm.even the sms doctor who went to the cosmos n back (he = sheikh muszaphar shukor) need his parents as his source of strength,don’t believe me…go n ask him.he the mighty cosmonaut orbited our ball shaped planet(me cant even figured out how many time he did orbited earth) and shud be warrior needs his mum’s n dad’s shoulder to cry.be frank to oneself…w/out em we forever will be mere mortals,no thomb stone,no memorial.they (parents) above rest,head n shoulders (not the shampoo brand of course la) leaps n bounds forever be our knight in the shining armour, battle ready.wud be witches readily thrown their gauntlet down,in awe of those mighty knights presence.
Esprit de corpe,(the whole wordings)first made known to me by my English teacher,mrs khor when I was in primary 3.comrade,code of silence (casa nostra),ku klux klan,natzi,yakuza etc spirit must be instilled n inculcated amongst our kids.go on,wrong me be,pls.heart n soul trusted my intuition,hunch,prophecy…we need to be one,ayah,mama sons/daughters.xtended families inclusive.one we stand we will be no pushover,em will be over pushers.bad gospel mongers pls take heed…our forefathers aint be here w/out our great forefathers n mothers.they the true champion pioneer here.my granddaddy one such example I cud think of…the one whom the great sultan of perak (sultan iskandar)summoned to clear n level the peak of bukit chandan …he wanted to build a majestic Moorish architecture palace on top of the hill.since my grand dad = Javanese headman/chieftain in n around the district of kuala kangsar during his days,he took up the responsibility to make it a grand success not only for the Javanese community at the time,but also ppl of kuala kangsar,the project.he supplied many great,hardworking javanese coolie n made it a personal goal,his no 1 pet,n in a short period of time,they moved a mountain n a hill,literally speaking.the Javanese labour brought from across the strait were housed in a settlement what to be known now as jalan baru,kuala kangsar.the great sultan personnaly awarded my granddad a motorcar,a luxury more than a necessity during the era.when my granddad passed away at the grand age of 100 ++ yrs,the local council honored its humble citizen by putting a road sign that reads : Lorong Haji Muhammad,Kuala Kangsar.so to all Haji Muhammad bloodlines,be as humble and as simple as ur great forefather…he who commands my utmost respect.down to earth, stamped n sealed.