Saturday, October 22, 2011

Daddy’s Little Girl



Her hair up in a pony tail, her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy’s Day at school, and she couldn’t wait to go. But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home. Why the kids might not understand, if she went to school alone. But she was not afraid; she knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates,on the Daddy’s Day. But still her mommy worried, For her to face this day alone. And that was why once again, she tried to keep her daughter home. But the little girl went to school, eager to tell them all. About a dad she never sees, a dad who never calls.
 
There were daddies along the wall in back for everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, anxious in their seats. One by one the teacher called, a student from the class. To introduce their daddy as seconds slowly passed. At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare. Each of them were searching, a man who wasn’t there. “Where’s her daddy at?” she heard a boy call out. “She probably doesn’t have one,” another student dared to shout. And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say. “Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day.” The words did not offend her, as she smiled at her friends. And looked back at her teacher, who told her to begin. And with hands behind her back, slowly she began to speak. And out from the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique.
 
“My Daddy couldn’t be here, because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could, be with me on this day.” “And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know. All about my Daddy, And how much he loves me so.” “He loved to tell me stories, he taught me to ride my bike. He surprised me with pink roses and taught me to fly a kite.” “We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone. And though you cannot see him, I’m not standing here alone.” “Cause my Daddy’s always with me, even though we are far apart. I know because he told me, he’ll forever be here in my heart.” With that her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress. And from some where in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears. Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years
 
For she stood up for the love, of a man not in her life. Doing what was best for her, doing what was right. And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd. She finished with a voice so soft, but its message clear and loud. “I love my Daddy very much, he’s my shining star. And he’d be here if he could, but heavens much to far.” “Sometimes when I close my eyes, it’s like he never went away.” And then she closed her eyes, and she saw him there that day. And to her mother’s amazement, she witnessed with surprise.

A room full of Daddies and Children, all starting to close their eyes. Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him at her side. “I know you’re with me Daddy,” to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers, of those once filled with doubt. Not one in that room could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed. But there placed on her desk, was a beautiful pink rose. And a child was blessed, if only for a moment, by the love of her shining bright star. And given the gift of believing that, Heaven is never too far.

Smiles are contagious


Smiles are contagious, so let your smile change the world... but don't let the world change your smile.


Absolutely, wake up everyday with a smile if someone tries to take that away from you - take yourself away from them. I did - no regrets and still smiling!

Keep smiling! We have much to smile about...


 
Friday, October 21, 2011

A beautiful true love story



One day, a young guy and a young girl fell in love.

But the guy came from a poor family. The girl’s parents weren’t too happy.

So the young man decided not only to court the girl but to court her parents as well. In time, the parents saw that he was a good man and was worthy of their daughter’s hand.

But there was another problem: The man was a soldier. Soon, war broke out and he was being sent overseas for a year. The week before he left, the man knelt on his knee and asked his lady love, “Will you marry me?” She wiped a tear, said yes, and they were engaged. They agreed that when he got back in one year, they would get married.

But tragedy struck. A few days after he left, the girl had a major vehicular accident. It was a head-on collision.

When she woke up in the hospital, she saw her father and mother crying. Immediately, she knew there was something wrong.

She later found out that she suffered brain injury. The part of her brain that controlled her face muscles was damaged. Her once lovely face was now disfigured. She cried as she saw herself in the mirror. “Yesterday, I was beautiful. Today, I’m a monster.” Her body was also covered with so many ugly wounds.

Right there and then, she decided to release her fiancé from their promise. She knew he wouldn’t want her anymore. She would forget about him and never see him again.

For one year, the soldier wrote many letters—but she wouldn’t answer. He phoned her many times but she wouldn’t return her calls.

But after one year, the mother walked into her room and announced, “He’s back from the war.”

The girl shouted, “No! Please don’t tell him about me. Don’t tell him I’m here!”

The mother said, “He’s getting married,” and handed her a wedding invitation.

The girl’s heart sank. She knew she still loved him—but she had to forget him now.

With great sadness, she opened the wedding invitation.

And then she saw her name on it!

Confused, she asked, “What is this?”

That was when the young man entered her room with a bouquet of flowers. He knelt beside her and asked, “Will you marry me?”

The girl covered her face with her hands and said, “I’m ugly!”

The man said, “Without your permission, your mother sent me your photos. When I saw your photos, I realized that nothing has changed. You’re still the person I fell in love. You’re still as beautiful as ever. Because I love you!
 
 
 
P/S: He did not fall in love with the face but fell in love with that person and her inner beauty. It's the way the world should be. Feel for everyone and be there for your loved ones when they need you the most.

Learn to move on



A wise man once sat in the audience and cracked a joke.

All laughed like crazy. After a moment he cracked the same joke again and a little less people laughed this time.

He cracked the same joke again and again, when there was no laughter in the crowd, he smiled and said,

“When you can’t laugh on the same joke again and again, then why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over again”

‘Learn to move on’…

Cheers and Have A Nice Day!!!!



P/S: It's not really just for me but anyone out there. Learn to move on when something doesn't suit you well. Don't waste your time to something that really not yours anymore.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Faith, Trust and Hope



Once, all villagers decided to pray for rain, on the day of prayer all people gathered and only one boy came with an umbrella.

"THAT'S FAITH"

Example of the feeling of a one year old baby. When you throw him in the air, he laughs because he knows you will catch him.

"THAT'S TRUST"

Every night we go to bed, we have no assurance to wake up alive the next morning but still we set alarm for tomorrow.

"THAT'S HOPE"

Take me fishing


Hey. Do you know how to fish? I do. But I'm still learning. I'm noob. This activity was really... really killing me and also test my patience. But fishing was not the only thing we do. We did setup a place for our dinner. Doesn't ring any bell? That is Barbeque time. Simple but enjoy. That's the thing that we really want. Stop with talking or writing. Take a look at the picture that I already capture using my cam.















From afternoon to mid-night. Start with fishing and nicely closed by fishing also but in different place or spot. This was a good experience for me. Next time, take me fishing again. Just for fun.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Wordless Wednesday #15

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Saya bekerja di Seven Eleven



Empat orang bakal ayah sedang menunggu kelahiran bayi mereka diruang rehat sebuah hospital. Kegelisahan jelas diriak muka mereka…

Seorang jururawat keluar dari bilik pembedahan lalu berkata kepada lelaki yang pertama, “Tahniah! Isteri Tuan selamat melahirkan anak kembar dua.”

“Kembar dua! Kebetulan pula, saya bekerja di menara berkembar Petronas,” kata lelaki yang pertama dengan riangnya.

Beberapa minit kemudian, seorang jururawat lain datang memberitahu kepada lelaki kedua, “Isteri Tuan selamat melahirkan bayi kembar tiga. Tahniah!”

“Apa? Kembar tiga! Saya bekerja dengan 3D Corporation, kata lelaki yang kedua.

Setengah jam kemudian, seorang jururawat memberitahu kepada lelaki ketiga, “Tahniah! Isteri Tuan selamat. Tuan dikurniakan anak kembar empat” kata jururawat itu dengan tenang.

“Kembar empat! Sungguh saya tak menduga kejadian ini, saya pula bekerja di Four Season Hotel,” kata lelaki ketiga dengan gembira.

Lelaki yang keempat mula mundar-mandir kegelisahan. Ketiga-tiga lelaki tadi berasa hairan melihat keadaan lelaki keempat itu. Mereka bertanya, “Apakah yang merunsingkan awak?”

Dengan perasaan gelisah dia menjawab “Saya bekerja di Seven Eleven.”

An angel from above...



I remember the first time I saw you
You were as beautiful as could be, 
Your incredible smile touched my heart and filled me. 

When I spoke with you. 
I was talking to an angel from above! 
I had the biggest smile on her face that made ​​me fall in love. 
I started having all these feelings for you 
Because I met the girl of my dreams!  

The sun came out and lit up with lightning. 
It was my l feel so nice and warm inside,
These are the feelings that surely can not be hidden. 

Never forget that special day,  
The memories remain in my heart
And will not go away  
Because I'll always remember 
And love you this way!
Monday, October 17, 2011

The dream that I lost



The further apart we are,
the closer I feel to you
When I think of how you transform your loneliness into strength
We still don't know
That we cannot come to terms with each other with words alone.
You told me not to give up on that dream
The dream that I lost
Because all I wanted was to embrace you

The further apart we are,
the closer I feel to you
When I think of how you transform your loneliness into strength
My heart will ache from the piercing hard of my dream
Please believe once again in the miracle that let us meet as we are.

To "let go"




* To "let go" does not mean to stop caring; it means I can't do it for someone else.

* To "let go" is not to cut myself off; it's the realization I can't control another.

* To "let go" is not to enable, but to allow learning from natural consequences.

* To "let go" is to admit powerlessness, which means the outcome is not in my hands.

* To "let go" is not to try to change or blame another; it's to make the most of myself.

* To "let go" is not to care for, but to care about.

* To "let go" is not to fix, but to be supportive.

* To "let go" is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being.

* To "let go" is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes, but to allow others to affect their
own destinies.

* To "let go" is not to be protective; it's to permit another to face reality.

* To "let go" is not to deny, but to accept.

* To "let go" is not to nag, scold or argue, but instead to search out my own shortcomings and correct them.

* To "let go" is not to criticize and regulate anybody, but to try to become what I dream I can be.

* To "let go" is not to adjust everything to my desires, but to take each day as it comes and cherish myself in it.

* To "let go" is to not regret the past, but to grow and live for the future.

* To "let go" is to fear less and love myself more.


Sunday, October 16, 2011

Friday night... Saturday... Sunday.. and now Sunday night...



Friday night... Saturday... Sunday.. and now Sunday night... Totally busy right now. Updating my files, doing some revision for the Application in Mathematics, cleaning my room and so on. I'm so relax on Saturday. Filled my day with sleeping. And I don't want to touch any of my work. Crazy and lazy. I can't resist the power of the bed.

Sunday morning, went to the church, having lunch and watching Real Steel in cinema. Great movie for me. And now doing my work. It can't be done early. I don't know why. This laziness killing me. Killing me slowly.


Doing some revision giving me a headache. I don't know which part is important. I'm really lame and sometimes I can call myself as stupid. Because I'm not paying any attention in the class. I do love Maths but as I said, laziness kill me slowly. See you later, my blog, I want to continue my revision and do something that undone.

The doodle really... really suit with me right now. Don't do last minute work or else you will meet the dead end. The end.
Saturday, October 15, 2011

Bon Voyage Night


Yahoo.. Last night was rock. Bon Voyage Night. It's a farewell dinner for my batch. This is our final semester in IPG Kampus Gaya. Happiness and sadness we share together as one batch. I can see. I can feel. The sadness by looking at their face. There is a tribute video. A special video for our friend that leaving us forever. Aizat, rest in peace. We gonna miss you.





Farewell party. The lecturers were very sporting. Singing and dancing with us. Also, our director did sang one song. Hope our friendship will be lasting. Thanks for the juniors that attend to our farewell. Bon voyage. Friends forever.


Friendship is a pretty full-time occupation if you really are friendly with somebody. You can't have too many friends because then you're just not really friends."

Awak yakin boleh jadi salesman?



Satu hari ada seorang lelaki gagap memohon jawatan menjadi salesman buku…

“Pa..pa…g.gi..en..en..cik”

“Ya encik? Ada apa?”

“S..ss..saya….mmm..mmmahu mminnn takkk..kerrr..ja..ja..ja..watan salesss…man ennn..en..cikk,”

“Yang normal, handsome dan cantik pun susah nak menjualnya..Awak yakin boleh jadi salesman??”

“Bbb..bb.boleh ennn..cikk,” jawabnya konfiden.

Esoknya, belum sampai setengah hari, dia berjaya menjual 10 buku. Petang dibekalkan 20 buah buku, pun habis terjual semuanya.

Begitulah seterusnya sampai buku tersebut menjadi best seller.

Pada malam penyampaian anugerah, lelaki gagap tadi memberikan rahsia menjual buku.

“BiiaaSs…ssa jjjer, ss…saya cc..ccum…cuma… Ss..sa..saya..cc..cuma..tt..ta..tanya ssaja ke bbaa..kal pem…pemm..beli, An…anda mma..ma..hu bb…bbbeli..bbu..bu..ku ini atau… mma.. mma.. ma.. hu.. ss.. sa.. saaa ya ya …BA… BACA… KAN….. ??”
Thursday, October 13, 2011

Can you find the mistake?



Can you find the mistake? There is no mistake in playing handball. Very entertaining. Enjoyable sport even though the court like paddy field. Full with water and mud. Just play for fun. Winner takes all. And we did a splendid job in our first match. We did score 4 goals and no conceded any goal.


Team members and our team called Manchai. From left: Jack, Naz, Ariez, Mike, me, Shah, Im, Findy and Law. This game will be continue tomorrow. Hopefully we will perform better than today. Much much better I think. Good Luck and all the best.

Duit saya hilang...


Pada suatu hari di sebuah Sekolah Rendah, ketika itu waktu rehat dan terlihat di halaman sekolah tersebut seorang pelajar sekolah darjah satu menangis dengan kuatnya. Lalu, bertanyalah salah seorang gurunya.

Guru : "Kenapa menangis?"

Anak : "Duit saya hilang sepuluh ringgit Cikgu" (jawabnya sambil menangis)

Guru : "Sudahlah jangan menangis ye...nih Cikgu beri sepuluh ringgit."

Namun pelajar tersebut menangis semakin kuat. Cikgu pun menjadi lebih hairan.

Guru : "Aik... menangis semakin kuat? Kan Cikgu sudah ganti sepuluh ringgit."

Anak : "Iya Cikgu...tapi kalau tadi duit saya tidak hilang,kan sekarang duit saya ada dua puluh ringgit."

Guru : "??!!!"

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