In the name of Allah,
most gracious, most merciful.
Sister in law and i had this business project of selling cookies and biscuits for Eid’l Fitri.
We made 5 types of samples; -Coconut crunch -Chocolate Chips -Macaroons -French Macaroons -almond cookies thingy. There are two types of macaroons, maybe you can google it and know what im talking about.
But all of them samples went wrong. the coconut crunch didn’t turn out to be exceptionally tasty as it should have been although, it’s a normal-easy-to-get-kinda cookies. chocolate chips wasn’t excellent because SIL thinks she puts too much Milo and made the cookies abit harder than it should, Macaroons are perfect; it was light and crunchy, i loved it. French Macaroons; because it was bloody first time to try such a unique type, in a nutshell, it turned out horrible. Almond cookies, are good, i took the first batch, but it was abit burnt because we forgot that it was in the oven haha…so i think the rest of batter should be okay, just that, it didnt take the rectangular shape because of the almonds in it.
Overall, SIL was disappointed because never in her life, cookies turned out this bad. she was really keen in making business and earn some money for expenses. I, well, although i share the same woes as her, i really accepted such outcomes, i am so used to failures, in time, i gave up to fate and understood that even a million years in pursuit of perfection; knowing that it is a learning journey. but there was a lump of hope, i could make money…since my only income is my weekend job and me trying to get into teaching. nonetheless, alhamdulilah that we are done making the samples, time to throw our bait at the ocean and see who likes the worms we offer. lol.
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Anyhoos, Last saturday, i had to relief a Primary 4 class. During recess time, i asked if they want to stay in the class or go to the canteen. they all voted to stay. so, i walked out of the class with my bag and said that i’ll be back. few of the boys concluded and said, ” EH! teacher never fast!!!” I was so taken aback, i don’t know what to say. haha. i can’t believe i had to give explainations for my actions to a group of 10 year olds. on a second thought, they are 10 year olds, so i just brush their comments off. haha. but on the next hour, i told them, i wasn’t suppose to relief their class, because my post as head tutor is at the ground floor. it has been a long time i last breath the environment of teaching a class. It was fun while it lasted, surprisingly, the whole lot is so studious; when given tasks, they would do it silently and individually. but there were times they made noise because of group work and i didn’t restrain them anyway.
So..that’s my week. and the opposite side of greener grass in my life, i can’t tell even if i could. whenever i think of it, i am so stumped on the floor, hating myself for being so hopeless.
Assalamoalaikum,
I think it’s easier to be sad rather than look at the blessings side of your life. I take my kids to a religious lessons class here, the teacher is a 23 year old heavily pregnant sister. The kids drive her absolutely mad so much so I think she cried once or twice after going home. The kids have no respect for Quran or the teacher. There’s sometimes madness there. Alhamdolillah towards the end they were good. You are lucky the kids listen to you and they are good. Imagine day in day out working with kids who disrespect you and do not study!!!
Alhamdolillah the fact that kids thought you’re not fasting is because they are educated about Islam and fasting, I think that is good, MashaAllah.
As for cookies, I wish I could earn some money in a decent way like this!!! Just keep trying and have strong faith in Allah and it will come, InshaAllah.
He holds the treasures of the Heavens and the Earth, for Him there is nothing hard to bestow on a slave a little something, provided he keeps up his hope and asks in humbleness…
Ramadan kareem
I dont mind the kids teasing me, concluding without any basis that i didnt fast, it was all; i believe, in good humour.
anyway, thank you for reminding.