Thursday, July 30, 2009
Monday, July 27, 2009
Like it says in the title, this happened in Taman Zaaba in Taman Tun Dr Ismail. My friend and I were supposed to meet there one night because we wanted to do some basketball training. I was running a lil late, so I was jogging down the road and taking a shortcut. As i was approaching the park, I saw my friend running towards me at full speed.
He was shouting "Wei Nick lari cepat! Ciao wei!!!" (Nick! Run! Get out of here!)
I got scared and immediately turned and started running too, back towards our school which was SMKTTDI.
When we reached the school area, we sat down, catching our breath.
I asked him "Weih apesal tadi??" (What happened just now??)
He replied "Nanti aku cakap.. Cepat balik rumah aku dulu wei.." (I'll tell you later.. Let's go back to my house first..)
So I got the hint and we started walking towards his house.
About 10 minutes later when we reached his house, he told me what happened.
He arrived at the park earlier than me. He was shooting some hoops while waiting for me to arrive. Then he decided to take a rest, so he sat down on a bench that was near a really big tree that's right next to the court. And all of a sudden he heard a cough. It was coming above him.
He looked up and he saw a man, dangling by his feet by a rope tied to the top of the tree. His tongue was hanging out and he was smiling widely at him.
*CRABBY OLD MAN*
*When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in North
Platte , Nebraska , it was believed that he had nothing left of any value
Later, when the nurses were going through his meager possessions, They found this poem . Its quality and content so impressed the staff that copies were made and distributed to every nurse in the hospital ...
**One nurse took her copy to Missouri . The old man's sole bequest to
posterity has since appeared in the Christmas edition of the News Magazine of the St. Louis Association for Mental Health. A slide presentation has also been made based on his simple, but eloquent, poem.
And this little old man, with nothing left to give to the world, is now the author of this 'anonymous' poem winging across the Internet.
Crabby Old Man
What do you see nurses? What do you see?
What are you thinking? When you're looking at me?
A crabby old man, Not very wise,
Uncertain of habit , With faraway eyes?
Who dribbles his food , And makes no reply .
When you say in a loud voice , I do wish you'd try!'
Who seems not to notice , The things that you do .
And forever is losing , A sock or shoe?
Who, resisting or not , Lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding The long day to fill?
Is that what you're thinking? Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse , You're not looking at me .
I'll tell you who I am . As I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding, As I eat at your will.
I'm a small child of Ten , With a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters , Who love one another.
A young boy of Sixteen , With wings on his feet
Dreaming that soon now , A lover he'll meet..
A groom soon at Twenty . My heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows , That I promised to keep.
At Twenty-Five, now , I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide , And a secure happy home.
*A man of Thirty , My young now grown fast,*
Bound to each other , With ties that should last.
At Forty, my young sons , Have grown and are gone,
But my woman's beside me , To see I don't mourn.
At Fifty, once more, babies play 'round my knee,
Again, we know children , My loved one and me.
Dark days are upon me , My wife is now dead.
I look at the future , Shudder with dread..
*For my young are all rearing , Young of their own.*
And I think of the years , And the love that I've known.
I'm now an old man ,And nature is cruel.
Otis jest to make old age Look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles ,Grace and vigor, depart.
There is now a stone , Where I once had a heart.
But inside this old carcass , A young guy still dwells,
And now and again , My battered heart swells.
I remember the joys , I remember the pain.
And I'm loving and living , Life over again.
I think of the years, all too few ,Gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact , That nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people ,Open and see.
Not a crabby old man. Look closer .. . See ME!!
Remember this poem when you next meet an older person who you might brush aside without looking at the young soul within . . . .
We will all, one day,be there, too!
The best and most beautiful things of this world can't be seen or touched. They must be felt by the heart.
it's been a while since i've read any touching articles...here's one...
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
dude & dudettes
good news y'all... nesrin is back with more cheap ass trip package!!!
plus now it's open til next year july!!!
ive got a few friends dah layan this package and all rated it 4.5/5!!!
so basically what is provided when u buy the tickets is..
air fare inclusive of airport tax.
and hotel accom.
so once u sampai ur destination....u have to take a cab or bus to check in at hotel. then go do your own activity..and usually they will give u the 1st flight out on the travel day and the last flight back on the return day.. sweet.
as u can see now it's buy 1 free 1...
meaning. for rm555 (package for 2) but
now it's rm 555 for 4 pax.
which is blardy dirt cheap!
so im olanning to get a ticket to siem reap & medan & phnom penh..
and deadline is tomoro wei!!!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
I found this two pics of Presidents Obama and Sarkozy cuci-ing their mata. Captions are mine.
You have a better caption? Feel free to fill it in. Be as creative as you can be. Winner will have an all expense paid dinner with me. Subject to terms and conditions.
Monday, July 6, 2009
yoosh... this is one the shitty experience i kena while working..
i was sent to cameron to do a time lapse of cloud forming from the highest point in Cameron Highland.. and i was there from 6.30 am - 12.00pm...
kena set up kow kow...i asked everyone..is it cold up there? all say 'now days cameron not so cold d' ... FARK!!!! Bollocks! summo i pakai shorts and shirt...freeze til balls oso invert to inside!!!
the other dude is my asst,Azuwan.he's abit smarter..he brought a wind breaker..farker...
Friday, July 3, 2009
Next week im going to Prague for a weekend break followed by the Ne-yo concert
Also i realised something today. Few blogs that I have been reading have been slandering people, having augments in the comments section etc. Basically not nice things happening. It kind of upsets me to an extent why people behave and find pleasure like that. And no i don't know these people i was just blog hopping. This one girl kena so teruk today i checked she closed her whole blog down.
Im so grateful to belong to this blog to these bunch of folk (i.e you ).
Make Love not war.