Thanks for dropping by Rebel Yell! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. Mdash; Leave a comment. I have stopped writing in this blog. The initial plan was to deactivate or delete the blog but it was far too memorial to do that. I have moved to a new place.

The Literal Piece of My Mind. Tuesday, June 18, 2013. Is it applicable? This has hindered my aim of improving their English proficiency. For good classes, as mentioned earlier, I agree with the usage of classroom discussion as a method ranging from debates to group forum. However, for poor classes, I normally try to improve their vocabularies in order for them to give out their ideas - using games! Sunday, May 5, 2013. But the issue that w.

Simply the girly rants of a fake doctor. Nobody understands you but you. Ramadhon, and still coming home from work at 6.

An Autobiography of Ibrahim Ismail. She told me things were ready. I was wondering whether she really heard me. I was confused a bit, but she handed me the fish tray and all. She misheard that I wan.

Out of difficulties makes miracle. Friday, September 24, 2010.

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim Peace be upon Allah The Almighty. Dear readers, I know that I have long abandoned writing. 10 months to be precise. I needed my private time to purify and console a broken and troubled heart. The time used bears its fruits once peacefulness is restored. It takes a tremendous effort to put my thoughts into words. Indeed, it has been awhile since I posted my la.

Wednesday, July 22, 2015. A-must-Things to bring during traveling for Balik Kampung for those who have a baby. After coming back from kampung for this Hari Raya, I realized a few things. Things that I can improve later on when traveling for a long distance with a baby. 1 Make sure you bring thermos.

Somehow, my tongue slips and produces sentences with plausible ideas. Tuesday, March 3, 2015. Something tells me that i shall regret for sleeping late. Nothing good ever happens after 2 am. Friday, May 2, 2014.

My last entry was penned on 24 January 2012. Today is 3 April 2015. I was not even 24 when I wrote my last entry. Today I am 27, buried in work, hate the bank, still unmarried and have my hands full as a dad. I do not even wish to rant on what has happened between then and now. I mean, what is the point, right? The world moves on. So I will, too. InsyaAllah, one fine day.