Monday, July 02, 2007
Random: Look what I'd found today? [Isa, Hilmi (Mind the messy wardrobe)]
My cousins, Isa and Hilmi, visited me today after jogging/parkour-ing from CCK to here. They were sweating and now my bed's drenched with salty liquid, hah, nevermind about that. We talked, sang and talked, mainly updating among ourselves with music. I intended to study, yes, study at mac with Ryan but since he was busy and my cousins were here, I basically stayed at home with the company of my cousins.
Hard decision again: Watch Transformers with classmates OR Jog with Isa and Hilmi. Tomorrows the day, and I'm still in this un-decided state. Hmm, oh ya, I've to congratulate my fellow 3I-an, Yuen Chak for getting into the top 4 of this national NPCC best cadet thing. I'm not a UG person, soooo, congrats YC!
The new sitting plan's okayy. I'm sitting beside YC, and Johnathan's not far beside me either. My sitting's at the back and I hope it's not as deteriorating as the previous one. My previous sit was at the back corner of the class. I'll rot for all I care and the teachers wouldn't care less either. But due to the constant slapping and shouting from Johnathan and YL, it's a mission impossible to sleep and I glad it did. Soo, I hope the new sitting will at least allow me to interact with the teachers more.
Ohh, I'm off to bed early today, yay. I got these posts from my elder sis. I admire her english and sense for literature very much. I don't know how she could find the time to post with her tight schedule. Anyways, yup, without further explanations, here's some interesting posts from her blog, http://blues-n-yellows.blogspot.com/ which I think is quite thoughtful of her:
read and ponder...
Monday, January 29, 2007
i've always admired people who could shut cynics up with genius metaphors.
A man went to a barber shop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation. They talked about so many things and various subjects, when they eventually touched on the subject of ALLAH. The barber said, "I don't believe that ALLah exist.""Why do you say that?" asked the customer. "Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that ALLAH doesn't exist. Tell me, If ALLAh exist, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned childrens? If ALLAH existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I couln't imagine a loving ALLAH who would allow all these things." The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument. The barber finished his Job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barber shop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and unkempt. The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber, "You know what? Barbers do not exist.""How can you say that?" asked the surprised barber. "I am here, and I am a barber. And i just worked on you!""No!" The customer exclaimed. "Barber don't exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside.""Ah.. But barbers do exist! That's what happens when people do not come to me.""Exactly!" Affirmed the customer."That's the point! ALLAH, too, does exist! That's what happens when people do not go to Him and don't look to Him for help. That's why there's so much pain and suffering in the world."
nice...
Saturday, October 21, 2006
was browsing thru some other blogs and i can't help but notice most people blog to express deep hatred and angst towards their lives. i get depressed just reading em! damn! and i'm not EVEN the one writing em!some of the common statements:'i hate my life!''i feel so empty''nobody understands me'..... and yadayadayada..i found this poem at some website. to all you depressed people out there, read and ponder...
Life Paints A Pictureยฉ By Robin Baugus
Everyone's life is a picture,
Painted by only one person,
Life itself.
The picture shows everything you're doing,
And everything you have done.
But sometimes, Life gets tired.
And doesn't want to paint a picture.
So, Life sends problems to stop you,
If you give up, your picture is finished.
If you keep going, so does your picture.
So the question is:How soon do you want to see your picture?
Do you want to see it now?
When it could be so much more?
Or later, when there's so much more than before?
It's your choice,I'll keep going.
p/s: if u still feel sucky after reading this, my advice is go get a hobby and a life coz there are so many things going on in the world that is far more important than having an empty head.
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Random: Look what I'd found today? [Isa, Hilmi (Mind the messy wardrobe)]