New baby on board

At 8:00pm, the delivery finally came thru. Kia sales center at The Strand, Kota Damansara, new baby is born. With birth cert no WUY 8640, she is young, pretty and heathy. Happy to serve my family's needs and wants.

With minimal physical disability (no hub cap for rim), I saw no birth defect inside out. Hope my kids will cherish their new sibling. They are very eager n interested to play with their new sister.

I said to them, tomorrow is your day to have your suaikenal day but be gentle. She's newborn. As usual they can't wait hehehe...

So kiddos, don't be so hard. Be kind and gentle...

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Another sad ending

Just now around 7:00pm at the strand, kota damansara another sad ending. I've to depart with my only owned belonging since 3 yrs ago.

My loyal sportage hv to go. Quite sad when she serves me so well, never create any problem but at the end I've to say good bye.

Hope u find new bf that could really take care of u during ur happy and sad, grief and sorrow. May god bless u always....

Good bye my love....

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Dulu Dan Kini

Cerita dipagi hari sewaktu Arsenal kecewa ditgn Birmingham utk Carling Cup...


Dulu,
Ku hanya punya kenangan masa kecil dengan mu,
mengingatimu pengubat derita hatiku,
Kau insan istimewa dalam hidupku,
Kau lah sahabat, kau lah yang terindah.
Walau jarak dan masa memisahkan kita,
Kau tetap di hati meniti hariku.

Kini,
Bila kita sudah dewasa,
Ku ukir kenangan baru bersamamu,
Kenangan yang bisa menggetarkan hatiku,
baru kini ku sedar kau memang teristimewa,
Selama terpisah kau tetap dalam ingatan,
Kaulah permata yang memberi sinar dalam hidupku,
Kau lah jua cinta hatiku.

Namun ku terlewat menyedari hakikat ini,
Tanpa ku sedar kau telah dimiliki,
Sinar cahayamu tiada lagi untukku.

Kalau dulu kau sahabat teristimewa,
Kini kau lah pemilik hatiku yang teratas,
Namun takdir penentu segalanya,
Kau tiada lagi di sisi ku,
Kau pergi terus menghilang,
Andai masih kau perlukan aku,
Ku sentiasa di sini menantimu,
Seperti mana dirimu pernah menungguku dulu.

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Tandus

Ketandusan mewarnai kehidupan di sini...
Tandus dari belaian kasih yang melimpah...
Tandus dari getaran jiwa yang teramat dahagakan cinta...
Tiada yang bisa melenyapkan ketandusan yang tercipta ini...
Yang tinggal hanya ketandusan di tanah gersang...
Kering lagi menghangatkan sekeping hati yang sedia membara...

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Trust

To trust someone means you trust them with your life
To trust someone is based on your clarity of judgement
To trust is to believe that the person has you 100%
To trust
To trust
Who could you trust in your greatest moment in need?
Who will be worthy of having your trust?
Will you be able to confide your trust among certain people?

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Only You

So many people, so many places, so many encounters, so much ideas but for me, still you are the one and only.....


The Platters: Only You

Only you
can make this world seem right
Only you
can make the darkness bright
Only you and you alone
can thrill me like you do
and fill my heart with love for only you

Only you
can make this change in me
For it's true
you are my destiny
When you hold my hand, I understand
the magic that you do
You're my dream come true
my one and only you, only you

Only you and you alone
can thrill me like you do
and fill my heart with love for only you

Only you
can make this change in me
For it's true
you are my destiny
When you hold my hand, i understand
the magic that you do do
You're my dream come true
my one my one my one and only you

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Thks for everything

Today is the last day of ur service. Sorry have to let you go. Few years being with you is worthwhile. Memories remain in my heart. So sad that we have to go separate ways.

Take care and good luck....

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Loss of Memory

Thks for this poem. Lu mmg jiwang bro haha. Nnti kita ngeteh....


I thank the loss of my memory
Of those days when I had not a friend
I am thankful to the memory
Of those great moments when we are together

I thank the loss of my memory
Of those seconds prior to your reasonableness
I am thankful to the memory
Of the great dimple when you smile

I thank the loss of my memory
Prior to the reduction of your anger
I am thankful to the memory
Of those great sharing moments of your success

I thank the loss of my memory
For the reasons of our arguments
I am thankful to the greatest
Moments of my life with you.

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Dream

A friend of mine passing this poem to me. Nice poem.....

I was thinking about dreaming for which there is no vessel

nor a clear map or labyrinth

dancing merrily or frightfully

connections distorted or embracing real happenings

We awaken and particles swimmingly define

the morning's introduction to the day

and the day advances under its fresh light

fostering more fuel for future nocturnal presence

Sometimes I’m fearful in dreams

and their masks of my personal theater

maybe dreams are a school for lessons unlearned

though often distorted as a clue about our clutch for survival

Frugal in messaging, often a fearful flow

often a joyous parting of dark clouds

often strangling comforts using black paint in the dark

often painting smiles in a glancing slash of light

I would love to sleep a safe night once

awakening with an empty morning

fresh for fresh flowers of a new day’s scape

fresh for creating new dreams of hope and learning

Would I rather dream than die?

an easy answer… without new streams for the flow

without swimming in the dark clouds

without chancing and challenging

I have died

In Memory of You

I find an old photograph

and see your smile.

As I feel your presence anew,

I am filled with warmth

and my heart remembers love.

I read an old card

sent many years ago

during a time of turmoil and confusion.

The soothing words written then

still caress my spirit

and bring me peace.

I remember who you used to be

the laughter we shared

and wonder what you have become.

Where are you now,

Where did you go,

When the body is left behind

and the spirit is released to fly?

Perhaps you are the morning bird

singing joyfully at sunrise,

or the butterfly that dances

so carelessly on the breeze

or the rainbow of colors

that brightens a stormy sky

or the fingers of afternoon mist

delicately reaching over the mountains

or the final few rays of the setting sun

lighting up the skies

edging the clouds with a magical glow.

I miss your being

but I feel your presence,

In whatever form you choose to take,

however you now choose to be.

Your spirit has become for me

a guardian angel on high

guiding, advising, and watching over me.