Happy Birthday Malaysia!!

Happy Independence Day Malaysia!!
It is our 52nd birthday!!
I'm proud to be Malaysian!
That's all.

Love it!! Heart it!! <3 Lady Gaga

I said this before and I want to say it again.
I never get bored of this song.
And never get bored of LADY GAGA!!
Po Po Po Po Ker Face Po Po Po Ker Face!!

Crystal Bracelets

A friend of mine is running a business of selling crystal bracelets.

They are made of SWAROVSKI crystals, real crystals.

I do not know much about this crystal stones, but I myself have already purchased 4 bracelets from her since last year cos' they are really beautiful.

Besides the SWAROVSKI crystal bracelets, she is also selling bath/face towels and many other upcoming stuffs.

To check out more on the products. Do visit her blog at http://classiccrystals.blogspot.com/.

I shouldn't be crying while doing my assignment, should I?

I just read a post from my friend's blog and it really touched me.
Okey, okey. I cried. I just cried.
I cried while reading the post.
Come on! I am in the middle of finishing my assignment which due tomorrow and I actually cried??
It is weird!!
Nothing special about the post, I am just being dramatic and overly emotional perhaps.
Catharsis syndrome much? Huh

...of FORGIVE and FORGET

Now and then, my friends and I have always been arguing about the issue of Forgiving and Forgetting. This issue seems to go on and on and on like forever because no one seems to really agree whether one should forgive and forget or may forgive but not forget or even vice versa.

It just hit me a couple of days ago when I came across one book and read it. It was an interesting book, very inspirational and motivating. The book is called "Live Like You Were Dying" by Tim Nichols and Craig Wiseman. Thanks to my friends, Jia Yiing for introducing to me the book.

There were a lot of great qoutes that you can read from the book but there was this one that really captured my attention (among the whole lot of my other favorites of course). It is called "and I gave Forgiveness I'd been denying" and this is how it goes like:

"and I gave FORGIVENESS I'd been denying"

Forgive...Forget

FOR LIFE

FOR LOVE

FOREVER

AMEN!

Oh yeah,

Just one more thing...

Forgive yourself.

Isn't it just wonderful? It is very meaningful and this is just among the interesting, motivating and inspiring qoutes you may find in the book.

As for the issue of Forgive and Forget, I still hold on to my belief that it is easy, alright and IMPORTANT to forgive someone, but to forget? It is not that easy. How can you heal such a wound that seems to last as an ugly scar in you? This wound and forever lasting scar will be the reasons for us to learn and grow in becoming someone stronger, mature and more careful in lives. That is why it is important not to hurt someone in any way or another because once the wound is made, the scar will remain forever.

That is just my little piece of mind. I welcome your say about this cos' I believe everyone has a different take on this. I told you what I feel and...yeah, I'm just saying..

Males and Water Bottles

Have you ever wondered why it is so difficult for guys to bring their own water/water bottle to class or sports training or whereever in general? I have been thinking and thinking about it. Yet, up until now, I still couldn't get the exact answer.

This of course does not apply to all male species, but generally, yeah, to most of the guys. Why did I say so?

Let me give you an example. In my class, one can really count how many males will ever bring their own water bottle to class. It really pisses me off. Really. Why? Because, I bring my own water to calss, in my own water bottle. What happens all the time is that, male species, my own species of course, will forever ask for some, some, some,....and some more water, to the point where...yeah, there is very little water left for me. FYI, it takes a lot of hard work just to fill up the water bottle with precious water okey! Alright, I am exaggerating, But, yeah!! I put the effort of bringing my own water to class and sports training, but why can't they?

Let us see what are among the reasons/excuses why this phenomenon is happening.

a. It takes a lot of hard work just to get a water of bottle, so guys find it troublesome and tedious, so they all refuse to bring their own.

b. Water bottles are just so expensive, they don't have one, so they don't bring one of course.

c. Bring water bottles to class or sports training or anywhere is just so feminine, ladylike and child-like. So, they do not want to be seen as sissy or childish in a way.

d. Basically, male species are just lazy. They find it troublesome and tedious to fill up water in a water bottle everytime, so instead, they simply ask from people.

e. Any other opinion perhaps?_________________________

So, what say you?

I personally have my own answer. I bet you would know what it is. But, let just see what you think of this.

For me,bringing your own water bottle to class or anywhere is just a simple thing. All you need is a water bottle and that is it. Fill it up everytime you go out and walla.....it is yours. You do not have to ask mercy from anyone then. It is all yours.

This may sound as if I am very selfish. But, no. I am not being stingy or whatevs. If you ask for some water, I will definitely give some. I do share. But, you see, I am a guy, a male. Yet, I can still bring my own water bottle to class. So, why can't you, other guys, male species? Is it because one of the above reasons?

I think those are just excuses. Nothing is impossible. For all my species, start figure out and make a change.

Just saying...

I just realised that I will always smile alone by myself when I think about something. I can easily be drawn to having this illusion or anything to think about without people realising it. Whenever I walk, when I am in class, while reading, while listening to lectures, while having conservation with people and etc. It's weird but I find it kind of cute. You find it cute too huh? No? LOL. But yeah, that's me. So beware. While you are talking to me, I may not be listening to you. Hehehe

Selamat Berpuasa

To all my muslims friends and readers,
I want to wish you all A Happy Fasting Month.
Make the most of this holy month!!

Some joke to share..

I came across this joke from a blog, found it hilarious and a good one.
So, i think it'd be great to share it. Enjoy.
It is called The Raise.

The day the Penis asked for a raise...

I, the Penis, hereby request a raise in salary for the following
reasons:
I do physical labor.
I work at great depths.
I plunge headfirst into everything I do.
I do not get weekends or public holidays off..
I work in a damp environment.
I work in a dark workplace that has poor ventilation.
I work in high temperatures.
My work exposes me to contagious diseases.

Sincerely,
P. Niss



The Response

Dear P.Niss;
After assessing your request, and considering the arguments you have raised, the administration rejects your request for the following reasons:
You do not work 8 hours straight.
You fall asleep after brief work periods.
You do not always follow the orders of the management team.

You do not stay in your designated area and are often seen visiting other locations.
You do not take initiative - you need to be pressured and stimulated in order to start working.
You leave the workplace rather messy at the end of your shift.
You don't always observe necessary safety regulations, such as wearing
the Correct protective clothing.
You will retire well before you are 65.
You are unable to work double shifts.
You sometimes leave your designated work area before you have completed
the assigned task..
And if that were not all, you have been seen constantly entering and
exiting the workplace carrying two suspicious- looking bags..

Sincerely,
V. Gina

I am Me...

I am always not what people think of me.
What people say about me is always not what I am.
I am always not what people perceive me as.
How people look at me is not always the real me.
I am what people have never thought of who I am.
What they see in me is always the concealed me.
I am not the exact person of what they think I am.
What they get will not always the ones portrayed.
I am who,
I am what,
And I am how
God wants me to be.
How to know me is what people have to start thinking about.
Only then who I am to them is me.