Saturday, 8 September 2012
Wednesday, 29 August 2012
A little gesture shows me that I got the qualification to stay in your heart.
But most of the time you gave me the actions which make me really down and feet hopeless.
Sink into the despair isn't feel nice,
Once you fall into the hole,
You won't able to see the sun's beam anymore
And that's definitely describing me.
But most of the time you gave me the actions which make me really down and feet hopeless.
Sink into the despair isn't feel nice,
Once you fall into the hole,
You won't able to see the sun's beam anymore
And that's definitely describing me.
Tuesday, 14 August 2012
Friday, 10 August 2012
Monday, 6 August 2012
Catch the meaning
Once a fisherman was sitting near seashore, under the shadow of a tree smoking his beedi. Suddenly a rich businessman passing by approached him and enquired as to why he was sitting under a tree smoking and not working. To this the poor fisherman replied that he had caught enough fishes for the day.
Hearing this the rich man got angry and said: Why don’t you catch more fishes instead of sitting in shadow wasting your time?
Fisherman asked: What would I do by catching more fishes?
Businessman: You could catch more fishes, sell them and earn more money, and buy a bigger boat.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could go fishing in deep waters and catch even more fishes and earn even more money.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could buy many boats and employ many people to work for you and earn even more money.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could become a rich businessman like me.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could then enjoy your life peacefully.
Fisherman: What do you think I’m doing right now?
Fisherman asked: What would I do by catching more fishes?
Businessman: You could catch more fishes, sell them and earn more money, and buy a bigger boat.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could go fishing in deep waters and catch even more fishes and earn even more money.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could buy many boats and employ many people to work for you and earn even more money.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could become a rich businessman like me.
Fisherman: What would I do then?
Businessman: You could then enjoy your life peacefully.
Fisherman: What do you think I’m doing right now?
A smile
A smile costs nothing, but gives much.
It enriches those who receive, without making poorer those who give.
It takes a moment, but the memory of it sometimes lasts forever.
None is so rich or mighty that he can get along without it, and none is so poor, but that he can be made rich by it.
A smile creates happiness in the home, fosters good will in business, and is the countersign of friendship.
It brings rest to the weary, cheer to the discouraged, sunshine to the sad, and it is nature’s best antidote for trouble.
Yet it cannot be bought, begged, borrowed, or stolen, for it is something that is of no value to anyone, until it is given away.
Some people are too tired to give you a smile;
Give them one of yours, as none needs a smile so much as he who has no more to give.
The Hospital Window
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room’s only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.
Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.
The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.
As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by.
Although the other man couldn’t hear the band – he could see it. In his mind’s eye as the gentleman by th! e window portrayed it with descriptive words.
Days and weeks passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.
As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed.
It faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window
The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.
She said, “Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.”
Sunday, 5 August 2012
Failure doesn't mean everything
Unfortunately once again,our hero missed up to recapture back his dream.All his efforts that he had put in disappear in a blink of eyes.Indeed,Lin Dan is absolutely talented in this sport,but what I had saw on Lee Chong Wei was,the determination,the soul which is full with determination.Lin dan's victory doesn't brought us any feeling at all.But the determination of Lee Chong Wei lives our heart up again.Without you,the spirit of Badminton will never exist on this planet.Without you,our Malaysian will never feel the hopes.Without you,I won't touch this sport at all.What I can say is,you have all the skills and potential to win this match.but just only do not have the luck.God doesn't give you that.Please let bygones be what it be.Even though you lose in this prominent match,but your glory,honor and determination spark the whole british and our land,Malaysia.I salute you,Lee Chong Wei,I salute you,My Hero.
Please do understand
Girls,I know and understand that we Boys should take the first step to connect with you all.But for those who do not own their bravery to contact with you,what should they do?Like me,I'm the one who used to hide all my feeling in my heart instead of spread it out to the others.Girl,I don't text you doesn't mean I don't love you.I don't reply you doesn't mean I don't care you.Please do understand,please.I would rather use thousands of ways just to meet with you.But,text with you is not the way I will rather choose.I like to smile at you,make joke with you and looking into your deep glittering eyes.I love you.
Wednesday, 25 July 2012
Power comes in everything
The passengers watched sympathetically as the young woman with the white stick made her way carefully up the steps of the bus.She paid the driver and used her hands to feel for a seat.Then,she sat down with the stick resting against her leg.
It had been a year since Misha,thirty-four,became blind.Because of a medical problem,she was suddenly thrown into a world of darkness.Misha,who was once an independent woman,felt condemned to be a burden on everyone around her.All she had to cling to was her husband,Malik,an army officer who loved her dearly.
When Misha first lost her sight,she sank into despair,but Mailik was determined to help her become independent again.After a few months,she was finally ready to return to her job.She used to take the bus,but was now too frightened to get around the city by herself.So,how would she get there?Malik volunteered to driver her to work each day,even though they worked at the opposite end of the city.
Af first,this comforted Misha and fulfilled Malik's need to protect her wife,who had lost confidence in doing even the simplest task.Soon,however this transport arrangement was becoming too tiring for him.He realised that she would have to start taking the bus again,but just the thought of mentioning this to her upset him.She was stil so fragile,so angry.How would she react?
Just as Malik had expected,Misha was horrified with the idea of taking the bus again.Her heart was full of anger."how can you do this to me?I am blind!"she responded bitterly."how am I supposed to know where I am going?I feel as if you are abandoning me.Don't you love me anymore?"
Malik's heart broke when he heard those harsh words.But he knew what he had to do.He promised her that,each morning and evening,he would ride the bus with her.For as long as it took for her to get used to it.And that was exactly what happened.For two whole weeks,Malik,in full military uniform,accompanied Misha to and from work each day.He taught her how to rely on her other senses,especially her hearing,and how to adapt to her new situation.
Malik helped her to make friends with the bus drivers,who would watch out for her.They even saved her a seat.Malik made her laugh,even on those bad days when she tripped as she left the bus or dropped her briefcase.Each morning,te made the journey together and Malik would take a taxi back to his office.Although this routine is even more expensive and more tiring that the previous one,he knew it was just a matter of time before she would be able to ride the bus on her own.He believed in her,in the Misha he used to know,who was not afraid of any challenges and who would never,ever quit.
Indeed,she soon became confident enough to start travelling on her own.One day,as she was about to get off the bus,the driver said."Madam,I really envy you.It must feel so good to be taken care of and protected like you are."
Misha had no idea what the driver was talking about and asked"What do you mean?"
The driver answered,"you know,every morning,a gentleman in a military uniform stands on the other side of the road watching you as you leave the bus.He makes sure you cross the road safely and he watches you until you enter your office building.The he blows you a kiss and walks away.You are a fortune woman."
Tears of happiness flowed down her cheeks.Although she could not see her husband,she had always felt his presence.Misha was lucky,so lucky for he had given her a gift more powerful that sight,agift she did not need to see to believe-a gift of love that can bring light where there has been darkness
It had been a year since Misha,thirty-four,became blind.Because of a medical problem,she was suddenly thrown into a world of darkness.Misha,who was once an independent woman,felt condemned to be a burden on everyone around her.All she had to cling to was her husband,Malik,an army officer who loved her dearly.
When Misha first lost her sight,she sank into despair,but Mailik was determined to help her become independent again.After a few months,she was finally ready to return to her job.She used to take the bus,but was now too frightened to get around the city by herself.So,how would she get there?Malik volunteered to driver her to work each day,even though they worked at the opposite end of the city.
Af first,this comforted Misha and fulfilled Malik's need to protect her wife,who had lost confidence in doing even the simplest task.Soon,however this transport arrangement was becoming too tiring for him.He realised that she would have to start taking the bus again,but just the thought of mentioning this to her upset him.She was stil so fragile,so angry.How would she react?
Just as Malik had expected,Misha was horrified with the idea of taking the bus again.Her heart was full of anger."how can you do this to me?I am blind!"she responded bitterly."how am I supposed to know where I am going?I feel as if you are abandoning me.Don't you love me anymore?"
Malik's heart broke when he heard those harsh words.But he knew what he had to do.He promised her that,each morning and evening,he would ride the bus with her.For as long as it took for her to get used to it.And that was exactly what happened.For two whole weeks,Malik,in full military uniform,accompanied Misha to and from work each day.He taught her how to rely on her other senses,especially her hearing,and how to adapt to her new situation.
Malik helped her to make friends with the bus drivers,who would watch out for her.They even saved her a seat.Malik made her laugh,even on those bad days when she tripped as she left the bus or dropped her briefcase.Each morning,te made the journey together and Malik would take a taxi back to his office.Although this routine is even more expensive and more tiring that the previous one,he knew it was just a matter of time before she would be able to ride the bus on her own.He believed in her,in the Misha he used to know,who was not afraid of any challenges and who would never,ever quit.
Indeed,she soon became confident enough to start travelling on her own.One day,as she was about to get off the bus,the driver said."Madam,I really envy you.It must feel so good to be taken care of and protected like you are."
Misha had no idea what the driver was talking about and asked"What do you mean?"
The driver answered,"you know,every morning,a gentleman in a military uniform stands on the other side of the road watching you as you leave the bus.He makes sure you cross the road safely and he watches you until you enter your office building.The he blows you a kiss and walks away.You are a fortune woman."
Tears of happiness flowed down her cheeks.Although she could not see her husband,she had always felt his presence.Misha was lucky,so lucky for he had given her a gift more powerful that sight,agift she did not need to see to believe-a gift of love that can bring light where there has been darkness
Saturday, 21 July 2012
The Moment When We Are Staring At Each Other
I never knew what life was until she came into my life.My harsh words pushed people away.My days were spent talking of life as if it were some boring thing that interested me in only most abstract way.And my heart was filled with lies.I could believe I wasn't lonely.I didn't need love.But a few years later,I just realize that there was a girl which was really pretty in both sides of physical and attitude.
She looked deep into my eyes.Not with a look of love or caring but with guilt.She asked me "Hey,do you still loving someone outside there?"
For that moment,I keep silent and trying to hold back my anger and secret."Yes,she is just around me"."Some girl that you wouldn't know her".
Then I tried to look at her,But all she had done was trying to focus on the top and hope that the tears welling up in her eyes don't start pouring down.I can feel she was trying to escape.Then I quickly stop her action and hold her hands.But unfortunately she just left.
Everything will not be okay,time past so quick and We hadn't met for a long period.I want to scream at her and tell her how much I care for her.
Until the day when God gave me the bravery,I went to a coffee house where we used to go.I called her for a tea(Just wanted to tell her and confess with her.)
But when the time I called her at the phone,her mother answered it and said."Oh dear,She just passed away."
My heart was just stunned and my tears fall.I can't believe it.Her mother added,"She got something for you,please come and I will show you my dear."
At the time when I receive the gift from her,the seconds just melt into hours and the situation was completely deserted.I opened the box and read the letter inside it.
"Hey crush is me,do you still remember the time I asked you the question?I knew that it will be the last time i meet with you.In that time,I was trying to tell you that how much I appreciate and love you.But unlucky,your heart is filled with another girl that I wouldn't know.Even though the truth is hard to bear,I still choose the way to love you silently.Please don't feel sad just because I'm dead,I will always be with you.I love you"
I was tongue-tied and feel regret with what I had done in that time.
The thoughts of the moment when we are staring at each other suddenly come toward me and it will always keep vividly in my mind.I love her,indeed I love her.
For that moment,I keep silent and trying to hold back my anger and secret."Yes,she is just around me"."Some girl that you wouldn't know her".
Then I tried to look at her,But all she had done was trying to focus on the top and hope that the tears welling up in her eyes don't start pouring down.I can feel she was trying to escape.Then I quickly stop her action and hold her hands.But unfortunately she just left.
Everything will not be okay,time past so quick and We hadn't met for a long period.I want to scream at her and tell her how much I care for her.
Until the day when God gave me the bravery,I went to a coffee house where we used to go.I called her for a tea(Just wanted to tell her and confess with her.)
But when the time I called her at the phone,her mother answered it and said."Oh dear,She just passed away."
My heart was just stunned and my tears fall.I can't believe it.Her mother added,"She got something for you,please come and I will show you my dear."
At the time when I receive the gift from her,the seconds just melt into hours and the situation was completely deserted.I opened the box and read the letter inside it.
"Hey crush is me,do you still remember the time I asked you the question?I knew that it will be the last time i meet with you.In that time,I was trying to tell you that how much I appreciate and love you.But unlucky,your heart is filled with another girl that I wouldn't know.Even though the truth is hard to bear,I still choose the way to love you silently.Please don't feel sad just because I'm dead,I will always be with you.I love you"
I was tongue-tied and feel regret with what I had done in that time.
The thoughts of the moment when we are staring at each other suddenly come toward me and it will always keep vividly in my mind.I love her,indeed I love her.
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost one time.
Wednesday, 18 July 2012
Life?
It's not about money,friends or family that make your life appealing,it's about how you feel and the efforts that you had spent and put on.My teacher once told me that don't ever use 'In my Life' this three words in our essay as we are just too young to use it.But I'm totally disagree with what she said because everyone owns their own distinctive life .Even if we have just live on this planet for not so long,we have also past through some moments that not all of the people have experienced before.Am I right???
Monday, 2 July 2012
Sunday, 1 July 2012
Thursday, 28 June 2012
It's Truth
You know sometimes,when you fall in love with someone,everyday seems like really special,full with hopes and lighters.But When you realized that she is not interested in you at all.Heart breaks in 1 second ,even faster than that.It's really tough and hard to bear the pain.No one deserve to,but why most of us might face it once.I tried so many times.Keep the secrets in ma heart.No one really know it.Until the day we separate and will never meet again.I really don't understand why I don't have the bravery,the bravery to confess with you.Oh girl,please forgive me and God please bestow me the power.
Thursday, 7 June 2012
MyFavoriteMemory
The sun is at its brightest and hottest,but it's really cool and comfortably shady under the boat canopy as we glide gently along the sea.The boat had picked me up from the beach right in front of my chalet and now we're heading towards the "pulau hantu" as there are lots of story about supernatural phenomena at there,about 15mins to go.
But a different kind of heat is building up in our boat,the driver of the boat explained that a five stars chalet is homed on this island and each night the visitors have to pay for about rm2500 to stay at there.I was like Wowed when I heard that a plate of fried rice costed rm80.
Then,out boat slowly makes its way into a marine estuary,a narrow body of water fringed by luxuriant flora.Here,away from the fast boat and excited visitors,I can simply hear the natural rhythm of the flora.It's evident how much life is around us.However,we still do not care about the ecosystem around us.
Exploring this paradisiacal island nation,where 50% of the locals are Chinese is one way to build awareness and support conservation effort,so long as you choose a responsible operator.After all,the island,boulders,clear water do so much to protect us so it's only right that we return the favour.
But a different kind of heat is building up in our boat,the driver of the boat explained that a five stars chalet is homed on this island and each night the visitors have to pay for about rm2500 to stay at there.I was like Wowed when I heard that a plate of fried rice costed rm80.
Then,out boat slowly makes its way into a marine estuary,a narrow body of water fringed by luxuriant flora.Here,away from the fast boat and excited visitors,I can simply hear the natural rhythm of the flora.It's evident how much life is around us.However,we still do not care about the ecosystem around us.
Exploring this paradisiacal island nation,where 50% of the locals are Chinese is one way to build awareness and support conservation effort,so long as you choose a responsible operator.After all,the island,boulders,clear water do so much to protect us so it's only right that we return the favour.
Saturday, 19 May 2012
Phrases
As far as I concerned,there are million of phrases which heartened people's life.
For me,I learned lots of useful phrases from my teacher,friends,Internet as well.
But,the one which really taught me real lesson is
Never Say Never
The song's name which created by Justin Bieber.
I believe it,
And I salute you, Justin
You can left us behind here teacher.
But you can't destroy my dream.
I will be more stronger than you are in future.
I targeted it.
and I will make it become realistic
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Happy Mother's Day
Mom,I'm so sorry that I brought lots of trouble to you.But even though you are really tired,you still ensure it and try to give the best environment for me.I'm really thank and apologize for what i did.I love you mom,I love you :')
Friday, 11 May 2012
No Again!
I failed to achieve my aim this sem.
felt lost.
Maybe I'm too confident with my tests.
I won't repeat it again!
I won't!
Semp2!!
Wait for me!
Thursday, 3 May 2012
Monday, 30 April 2012
Sunday, 22 April 2012
Why?
Can I know the answer?
Why you always critic me with such low marks.
I always force myself to complete the tasks that you gave me.
But every time when I tried to do my best,you always gave me a low marks and added some red words over there.
3 times already,I tried I tried and I tried.
But the results are the same.Bad!
Can I know why?
Thursday, 19 April 2012
Monday, 16 April 2012
Saturday, 7 April 2012
Sunday, 1 April 2012
Tuesday, 20 March 2012
Monday, 19 March 2012
Re~Correct
Results that we made won't change as Time will not stop for you.Thus, change yourself so that you might not make the same mistake again in future.
What is done can't be undone,
Remember this phrase till you die.
Because we can't redo all the mistakes that we made in our life.
Similarly,the wounds that left by your love one on your heart won't heal by themselves unless you could get the ways to forget all those pains.
What is done can't be undone,
Remember this phrase till you die.
Because we can't redo all the mistakes that we made in our life.
Saturday, 14 January 2012
The reason of the last row
I'm always taking a seat at the last row in the class
It's not because of the tranquility,
It's because the first rows are usually sat by the person whom are not alone.
And for the last row,the seat are always taken by the person like me,
whom are not always pay close attentions by everyone.
:(
Friday, 13 January 2012
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