Sunray on a Cloudy Day

Yesterday was a cloudy day, with water clogged heavily waiting for a crack to burst out. It did rain for a while, then came the beautiful ray of sunshine.

Shot this on the way to Sibu town yesterday.

Time to go on

Couples more documents to review, packing few more boxes, then it's time to go. Time to leave the office and the people I spent the most time with for the past 4 years. It is not easy to bid farewell, and its harder to think about what may come next. The new place, the new people to work with. Aihh..if I am given a chance to choose, I would stay. Definitely.

Photograph taken early this year during our visit to Timpohon (gate mark to Mt. Kinabalu)

Sabah cattle

2010 Family day at Nexus Karambunai

Prior to the handing over of KKIA Terminal Building (VVIP Lounge)

I am gonna miss you all.

I do not welcome changes, most obviously not this.

(deep breath and a sighhh).. but it doesnt mean I am not up for it. With a little faith and courage, bring it on. ('kuling, kuling, kuling' ~ calling for re-charge)

Langsat

The best time in Kampung (after Christmas) is musim buah! (fruit season). This year, we got our fair share of buah where almost all of the fruit trees bloomed with colourful and tasty fruits. One of my favourite is Langsat, and this year, we have it abudantly (we even sell some to the market, rm1.00 per kilo!). These are some of the pictures I took during our operation.

My elder brother with the basung (the thing at his back)

The kids that tag along (left: Ali, back:Bia, right:Lisa, infront:Abu) ~ bukan nama sebenar.

The langsat!

of course with a ladder!

Eat all you can

This year musim buah for Ranau was on August and September, I can't wait for the next season!

Lisa and En. Kamal

Introducing the cat more than a year ago, Lisa said "nama dia Kamal, panggil En. Kamal".

Lisa watching a P. Ramlee's movie with En. Kamal

Equality

There is this planning of my mobilization to Sarawak, and the thing is, I am not entitled to any allowances increase! Simply coz Sabah and Sarawak is grouped as one region, so being a Sabahan is also means I am a Sarawakian. I was furious last week when the management e-mailed me this explanation, it is arguable right, I mean.. well, define locality? Try distance, try air fare, try language, culture, and all many more stuffs that lead to the discovery that I am not a Sarawak local.. (sigh).

However, despite of the long list of unfairness i kept in chest (well, colleagues from peninsular make twice than what I get) damn no, I did not argue back, a decision I made after a simple risk calculation (argue then a high possibility of job-less ~ not a good timing). Lacking of other alternative, I rest my case.

This arrangement in a sense motivates me. Let be the best in what we do! by the way I might be a Sarawakian after all.