several things bout them since nearly
2 months aku keje kat stesen minyak..
kebanyakanye r kan;
most girls x brape expert nak pam tayar. pelik gak.. bukan payah sgt pun.. or diorang sengaja xnak reti supaya ada simbiosis dengan lelaki.. hahahaha
kalu siang hari, most perempuan r yang jd tukang g bayar duit kat kaunter. tp kalu pas kul doblas, reti plak yg si lelaki nk g bayar. aha, simbiosis lagi neh
kalu gune kad kredit, most husband akan gune kad kredit bini die... nak kate bini die financial controller xjugak, maybe kredit si suami banyak habis kat tempat laen kot
girls are better than boys in toilet usage.. xprlu mop banyak2 kali sebab biasenye bersih
kebanyakan orang yang beli rokok memilih gamba yang less disgusting.. ceh, isi dalam same je..
sekian..=)
gelagat mereka
the tears
the child cried again...
but for what reason?
was it because she is hungry?
was it because she lost
the love, the touch
from her love one?
crying child is like
everyday story
now and then
more children cried
because of abuse
because they live in fears
because the most trusted one
is the one who violate her right
what about the women?
oh, they are synonym tears
is it right?
maybe..
but perhaps their counterpart
remain as the culprit..
who rob their cheers
causing them in tears
all the time..
and now,
what about the man?
why he is crying too?
he is duped as the strongest
hard as steel
why he shed into tears?
well, maybe
maybe inside those arrogant exoskeleton
he still has heart
he still has pain to be cried for..
well,
we are all the same..
~tuskysama
kalau kamu jadi aku
kalau kamu jadi aku
boleh ke kamu jadi aku?
boleh ke kamu rasa apa yang aku rasa?
gembira apa yang aku gembira
derita apa yang aku derita
bahagia dengan apa yang aku ada
kalau kamu jadi aku
boleh ke kamu jadi aku?
boleh ke kamu galas
amanah orang di bahu kamu?
amanah kamu ke atas kamu?
kalau kamu jadi aku
boleh ke kamu jadi aku?
sudah pasti tidak boleh..
sebab hidup kamu yang tertulis
adalah untuk kamu
bukan untuk aku
tidak perlu jadi aku
jadilah diri kamu..
=)
the best thing when get along with these guys is
never ending laugh and laugh...=)
seriously..
these guys are pretty weird..
perhaps like me..
hahahahaha..
they tend to tell themselves
how big hepi family they can be..
those guys are my best friends
coz i live and grown up with them
in most part of my life...
may Allah bless this wierdo hepi family
always..
amin
secret of success
several opinions on how people become success;
"i plan my work n work my plan.. well, it works!"
"hard work paid!"
" i got lucky! its like few numbers slammed a jackpot!"
but what if it doesn't work that way?
what if we still lose and unsuccessful?
what option do we have?
did our plan screwed?
did our hardwork left in vain?
or did those numbers made us lost everything?
well,
some may forget this one..
may only remember this when all went wrong..
"what ever we get, it is a 'rezeki' being bestowed upon us.. it belongs to Him. in fact, our life also belongs to Him....:)"
we are blessed to be a Muslim.. no matter how perfect we planned, no matter how hard we put efforts, we still can be happier when all went wrong.. because deep inside, we knew and have faith that all great actions will be rewarded.. He did not give what we want, He gave us what we need..
hmm..
the truth is usually hard to swallow...
gotcha! =p
let go of what u have, get back to your dream
it's already June 2009..
and by 2009, i means
it was already 4 years since that day..
the current progress:
Attitude: not gud enuf, still has something that people might dont like
Passion towards what i learn : not so gak....damn
CGPA: not so qualified, not so satisfied
Maturity : perhaps not so gak.. over shadowed by people around me...
Thinking: well accepted, but somehow lack of exposure limit those brainy ideas
that leave another two years...
should i let go of what i have?
in order to pursue my dream?
should i go all the way alone..
so that my life fully determine by me..
the risk of this path is absolutely
will b accounted to me..?
all this 4 years
i've been drifted away from being a gud guy
been drifted away from being a cool fighter..
each year, each semester, i fell down
n couldn't stop wondering
why on earth that so-called successful tusky
torn apart, left in vain..
did i allowed myself to get carried away
from my emotion?
from people's opinion?
from anything that i have?
i am weak n weaken every single day..
those who started with me..
had been to the entire world
but tusky remains the same...
remains here...
perhaps there's something great here..
but then again
the passion been reduced, been limited
by what i have..
there will be a time
when i feel i have to bold enuf
to let go of what i have...
coz i owe my dream to myself...
he is greater than anyone anything else
believe it..
one thing people of Malaysia really like to do
yeah, they luv doing this so much
whenever, where ever...
trust me...
they are kind of proud of doing this..:)
what is it?
well, a lot of them simply don't flush in the toilet..
hahahahaha...
believe it...
