FORGET
Why cant we remember everything ? We tend to remember those things , places , people that are more important to us by leaving behind the less important ones...
Why cant we give out equal focus and attention towards the things , people and stuff that happen around us ?
= Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Involve me and I learn. =
FORGOTTEN
Thing that are forgotten .
it happen in the past and it is not longer occupying spaces in our brain .
But , sometimes , when we walk through so familiar street , met some long lost friend , even sense triggering smells , have this super natural ability to "UN-forget" our past .. When we though history is long forgotten , it comes back and hunt us down once in the full moon .
Scary , yet logical .
Without past history , WHO ARE YOU TODAY ?
=To forget one's purpose is the commonest form of stupidity=
FORGETTING
Things that we are trying our best to forget .
Unpleasant emotions , betrayer , hurt , disappointment , heartbreaking , failure ....etc..
Time will cure , faith will mend the broken heart .
Age will guide us wisely , knowledge will lead us to the right path .
Things that are destined to forget , will be forgotten , but it will ALWAYS remain as HISTORY .
=Blessed are those who give without remembering and take without forgetting. =
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Friday, October 15, 2010
My Beloved English Teacher - Pn Suriati
Writing this out , couldn't be easy for me .
I keep picturing Pn Suriati knocking my head , if i wrote any grammar mistake in this blog ^^.....
I transferred to a new school when I was 16 years old .
I remember when i entered the class , with the whole class of girls staring at me , feel like digging a hole and jump right into it .
I remember the first day , walking to English Class ,
I was praying in my heart ,
"oh god , please like me , please like me ! "
Stepped into the class ,
took a risk . Picked the first seat , first role .
I answered every question confidently .................
How can i describe her ?
She likes to highlight her lip ,
so you can always see her reddish lip from a distance .
She likes to share her experience studying in Nottingham .
She also like to complain about her job , and each year she will sure tell me :
" Yee Ping , I think it is time for me to retire , I am too old for my job !"
But You will always , see her coming back to school the following year .
A teacher's job never end !
I also remember she hurt her leg , due to some reason , there are so many stories about how she hurt her leg, so i am not sure about the real story .^^ ( This is why for the past 4 years , we had to walk to English class)
She love to show off her vocal ,
She love to speak english with her accent ...^^
Sometimes she can be really moddy . yet sometimes , she can be very cheerful .
The school gave ger tons of work , she did complained about it , but in the end she made it happen anyway .&^^
I remember the first few months , i was so reluctant to go to school , because , every morning , we will hear this particular teacher yelling or threatening students .
( not the best way to start up the day )
She kinda balance up this emotinal displine teacher in school .^^
Besides that , there is always ups and downs in school .
I don't judge how the a teacher's teaching skill ,
but i am sure they are trying their best to educate us .
In this four years time being with her ,
there are certainly ups and downs moment .
I belived my friend and i enjoyed having her in school .
Although She is now no longer with us anymore , but we will always remember her as a great educator .
A poem for her , may she rest in peace .
We've known lots of pleasure,
At times endured pain,,
We've lived in the sunshine,
And walked in the rain. ,
...But now we're separated ,
And for a time apart,,
But I am not alone- ,
You're forever in my heart.,
thank you for being a great educator...
will always miss u.....
my last message from her in facebook .
I keep picturing Pn Suriati knocking my head , if i wrote any grammar mistake in this blog ^^.....
I transferred to a new school when I was 16 years old .
Coming to a brand new environment , was definitely scarily .
First day of class , made me very nervous .But , i remembered my class teacher took good care of me .
From my ex-high school ,
I have been known for being good in English .
English is my favourite subject .
I was praying in my heart ,
"oh god , please like me , please like me ! "
Stepped into the class ,
took a risk . Picked the first seat , first role .
I remember Pn Suriati ( my English teacher ) sit ted right in front of me .
As usual for the first day , checking my back ground !!.I answered every question confidently .................
She gave me a smile , and from that moment onward ,
Thank god ! She likes me !How can i describe her ?
She likes to highlight her lip ,
so you can always see her reddish lip from a distance .
She likes to share her experience studying in Nottingham .
She also like to complain about her job , and each year she will sure tell me :
" Yee Ping , I think it is time for me to retire , I am too old for my job !"
But You will always , see her coming back to school the following year .
A teacher's job never end !
I also remember she hurt her leg , due to some reason , there are so many stories about how she hurt her leg, so i am not sure about the real story .^^ ( This is why for the past 4 years , we had to walk to English class)
She love to show off her vocal ,
She love to speak english with her accent ...^^
Sometimes she can be really moddy . yet sometimes , she can be very cheerful .
The school gave ger tons of work , she did complained about it , but in the end she made it happen anyway .&^^
In this new school , the teachers run the school by threatening ( no offence) .
I took a long long time to adapt into this new environment .I remember the first few months , i was so reluctant to go to school , because , every morning , we will hear this particular teacher yelling or threatening students .
( not the best way to start up the day )
If you are from my school .....
Yes , your guessing is correct . There is a loud , straight discipline teacher in my school
And she is also one of Suriati's best friend .
I remember Pn Suriati always ask me and my friend anu , "wheN will this discipline teacher gonna get marry ? she is not getting any younger , you know "...hehehehhee.....
She kinda balance up this emotinal displine teacher in school .^^
Besides that , there is always ups and downs in school .
I don't judge how the a teacher's teaching skill ,
but i am sure they are trying their best to educate us .
In this four years time being with her ,
there are certainly ups and downs moment .
I belived my friend and i enjoyed having her in school .
Although She is now no longer with us anymore , but we will always remember her as a great educator .
A poem for her , may she rest in peace .
We've known lots of pleasure,
At times endured pain,,
We've lived in the sunshine,
And walked in the rain. ,
...But now we're separated ,
And for a time apart,,
But I am not alone- ,
You're forever in my heart.,
thank you for being a great educator...
will always miss u.....
my last message from her in facebook .
MY BELOVED ENGLISH TEACHER , THANK YOU FOR THESE 21YEARS CONTRIBUTION
this picture edited by Vatsela .....
P/s : A memory that will not be forgotten . Like what the chinese always say , once a educator , forever an educator .
TRUE COLOURS....
It was all a SHOW .
i knew it from the start , but i played along .
Call me dummy , but i just can't believe it .
Everyone has their "value" in life , value in the working field , value in the relationship field , value in families and etc .
YES , Everyone has their value in life .
You may ask help from them but you have to promise yourself , You will try your best to return a flavor , some day in the future .
I lend a hand to you with an open heart , when you needed me .
And i had contributed more than I suppose too ....
In the end , no only , i get myself a simple thank you from you , but i also got myself a broken friendship .
Take all the credits you want , because I am Humble , But don't steal it in frond of me .
Tell lies about your life , But don't use my name .
Pretend all you want , because i finally open my eyes and saw the TRUE COLOURS of you .
In the end of the day , when you need another flavor , I will still lend you a hand , But definitely without a sincere heart . =(
i knew it from the start , but i played along .
Call me dummy , but i just can't believe it .
Everyone has their "value" in life , value in the working field , value in the relationship field , value in families and etc .
YES , Everyone has their value in life .
You may ask help from them but you have to promise yourself , You will try your best to return a flavor , some day in the future .
I lend a hand to you with an open heart , when you needed me .
And i had contributed more than I suppose too ....
In the end , no only , i get myself a simple thank you from you , but i also got myself a broken friendship .
Take all the credits you want , because I am Humble , But don't steal it in frond of me .
Tell lies about your life , But don't use my name .
Pretend all you want , because i finally open my eyes and saw the TRUE COLOURS of you .
In the end of the day , when you need another flavor , I will still lend you a hand , But definitely without a sincere heart . =(
A TRAGIC TALE ...
We were born into earth without direction .
We were not told where are we going , why are were here , where are we suppose to go and achieve ?
LIFE BRIEF CANDLE .
Life is a game , or a tragic show .
We play our part well , hoping to get through the day and survive till the end .
But the end , DESTINY AND FAITH ARE THE ONE STANDING TALL !
We are born to share tragic tales .
Each of us has stories , that we love to share .
Live each day , knowing that you are loved .
Live each day , with accomplishment .
Live each day , because you want to , not because you need to .
Don't be blinded with bills ,
Don't be overwhelm with numbers and grade ....."A"
Cherish each day , because you can . Life is unpredictable , and tragic .
Make your life worth and memorable.
We were not told where are we going , why are were here , where are we suppose to go and achieve ?
LIFE BRIEF CANDLE .
Life is a game , or a tragic show .
We play our part well , hoping to get through the day and survive till the end .
But the end , DESTINY AND FAITH ARE THE ONE STANDING TALL !
We are born to share tragic tales .
Each of us has stories , that we love to share .
Live each day , knowing that you are loved .
Live each day , with accomplishment .
Live each day , because you want to , not because you need to .
Don't be blinded with bills ,
Don't be overwhelm with numbers and grade ....."A"
Cherish each day , because you can . Life is unpredictable , and tragic .
Make your life worth and memorable.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
OPPORTUNITY COST
OPPORTUNITY COST
GUCCI BAG ? OR PRADA LEATHER BOOTS ?
The best solution , is owning both .
i may stave for months to own all the desire product , gadget , make up that i dreams of .
BUT ....
what about LOVE ?
CAN LOVE BE AN OPPORTUNITY COST TOO ?
" i could be with MR A , if i didn't marry you ! "
does this line sound familiar to you ?
" i could be a billionaire , if i stick with MR M !"
The key word of "IF " and " Could "
created the word " OPPORTUNITY COST "
IF YOU GIVE A ME BOX OF CHOCOLATE ,
I WILL PICK THE MY FAVOURITE FLAVOR , THE PIECE THAT HAS THE NICEST PACKAGING , THE ONE THAT SMELL THE BEST , AND THE ONE THAT MAKE OTHERS ENVY BECAUSE I HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO PICK FIRST AND I PICKED THE BEST ONE OUT OF THE BOX .
THIS IS WHAT I CALL " OPPORTUNITY COST IN LOVE "
WHEN DESTINY CREATED THE " PERFECT COUPLE "
FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD , FAITH BROUGHT THE PERFECT COUPLE TOGETHER .
THAT IS DESTINED .
YOU END UP WITH THE PERFECT HIM OR HER .
YOU FEEL HAPPY .
BUT AFTER YEARS ..................MONTHS.................DAYS.............
YOU STILL HAVE THIS " OPPORTUNITY COST " .
YOU MAY END UP BETTER ,
YOU MAY END UP WORSE THAN YOU EXPECTED ,
BUT ,
YOU CERTAINLY END UP SOMEWHERE .
EVEN IF YOU ARE THE SMARTEST ECONOMIST IN THE WORLD .
NO WAY , WE ARE ESCAPING FROM THIS " OPPORTUNITY COST "
BUT IN THE END ,
LOVE AND LIFE IS A FUNNY GAME
NO MATTER HOW BIG IS YOUR OPPORTUNITY COST IS ,
YOU NEVER TURN BACK WITH WHAT U HAVE DECIDED .
LOOK FORWARD WITH WHAT YOU HAVE ,
AND MOVE FORWARD .
CAUSE LOVE IS A GAME IS A SPECIAL GAME ,
NO MATTER HOW BIG THE "OPPORTUNITY COST " YOU LEAD YOURSELF INTO ,
WHAT YOU DECIDE WHEN IT COMES TO "LOVE" , ALWAYS WORTH .
GUCCI BAG ? OR PRADA LEATHER BOOTS ?
The best solution , is owning both .
i may stave for months to own all the desire product , gadget , make up that i dreams of .
BUT ....
what about LOVE ?
CAN LOVE BE AN OPPORTUNITY COST TOO ?
" i could be with MR A , if i didn't marry you ! "
does this line sound familiar to you ?
" i could be a billionaire , if i stick with MR M !"
The key word of "IF " and " Could "
created the word " OPPORTUNITY COST "
IF YOU GIVE A ME BOX OF CHOCOLATE ,
I WILL PICK THE MY FAVOURITE FLAVOR , THE PIECE THAT HAS THE NICEST PACKAGING , THE ONE THAT SMELL THE BEST , AND THE ONE THAT MAKE OTHERS ENVY BECAUSE I HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO PICK FIRST AND I PICKED THE BEST ONE OUT OF THE BOX .
THIS IS WHAT I CALL " OPPORTUNITY COST IN LOVE "
WHEN DESTINY CREATED THE " PERFECT COUPLE "
FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD , FAITH BROUGHT THE PERFECT COUPLE TOGETHER .
THAT IS DESTINED .
YOU END UP WITH THE PERFECT HIM OR HER .
YOU FEEL HAPPY .
BUT AFTER YEARS ..................MONTHS.................DAYS.............
YOU STILL HAVE THIS " OPPORTUNITY COST " .
YOU MAY END UP BETTER ,
YOU MAY END UP WORSE THAN YOU EXPECTED ,
BUT ,
YOU CERTAINLY END UP SOMEWHERE .
EVEN IF YOU ARE THE SMARTEST ECONOMIST IN THE WORLD .
NO WAY , WE ARE ESCAPING FROM THIS " OPPORTUNITY COST "
BUT IN THE END ,
LOVE AND LIFE IS A FUNNY GAME
NO MATTER HOW BIG IS YOUR OPPORTUNITY COST IS ,
YOU NEVER TURN BACK WITH WHAT U HAVE DECIDED .
LOOK FORWARD WITH WHAT YOU HAVE ,
AND MOVE FORWARD .
CAUSE LOVE IS A GAME IS A SPECIAL GAME ,
NO MATTER HOW BIG THE "OPPORTUNITY COST " YOU LEAD YOURSELF INTO ,
WHAT YOU DECIDE WHEN IT COMES TO "LOVE" , ALWAYS WORTH .
Thursday, August 12, 2010
VISITING....
Thanks to one of my uni assignment ,
destined gave me a challenge to plan a special visiting to a "SPECIAL HOME ".
At first i was quite reluctant to go , cause i knew i always leave the special home with tears , and
heart breaking .( emotional , i know )
But , i did it any way .......
A bunch of my uni buddy and i went to an welfare organization " ti ratana " in salak sauth , kuala lumpur .
early in the morning , we met up in the school ,
and i lead the way ...
it was my first time , i drove my friend's( Susan ) car , a civic ,
i was nervous , driving and leading .
i guess i did a terrible job leading ,
all my male friend say that i drove like i "own the road ."
TAP IN THE BACK GUYS , AT LEASE , U ALL STILL CAN CATCH UP . NOT BAD..^^
TI RATANA IS QUITE A BIG WLEFARE SOCIETY , COMPARING TO OTHER WELFARE IN KULA LUMPUR , QUITE WELL SET UP @ ARRANGEMENT . ( 2 THUMB UP )
WE REACH THERE ABT 10 AM OR SO AND ONE OF THE SOCIAL WORKER , FORGOTTEN HIS NAME , LEAD US AROUND TI RATANA . THE AREA IS QUITE BIG .
IT HAS OLD FOLKS HOME , DIVIDED INTO MALE @ FEMALE .
OPHANAGE , CHILDREN RANGING FROM FEW MONTHS OLD BABY TO SECONDARY .
THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW...
LOOKING AT THEM , WISHING THAT THEY CAN TAKE MY PLACE INSTEAD .
CHILDREN IN THE WORLD SHOULDN'T GO THROUGH THIS , IT JUST DOESN'T SOUND FAIR .
AND LOOKING AT THE OLD FOLK , THINKING OF MY OWN FUTURE .
GOD CREATE HUMAN THAT DEVELOP MENTAL AND PSYCHICAL BY AGE .
IN EVERY CERTAIN AGE , WE ACCOMPLISH SOMETHING IN LIFE , SOMETHING MINOR
OR SOMETHING MAJOR .
BUT LIFE SOMETIMES CAN BE SOME TRAGIC THAT , THING HAPPEN WITHOUT OUR PREDICTION .
A WOMEN WHO RAISE HIS SON AND DAUGHTER , PRAY THAT ONE DAY , THEIR WILL TREAT HER THE SAME WAY , WHEN SHE IS OLD .
BUT INSTEAD , GOD TOLD AWAY BOTH OF HER DAUGHTER AND SON . THEY DIE OF OLD AGE , AND THE MOTHER IS LEFT IN THIS WORLD ALL ALONE .
THIS TOO SOUND UNFAIR...
BUT COMING HERE , HAVING THIS SHORT VISIT ,
I LEARN TO CHERISH WHAT I HAVE NOW ,
PLAN A HEAD FOR A MORE STABLE FUTURE , HAVE ALTERNATIF ,
AND I ALSO LEARN A DIFFRENT SIDE OF MY FRIENDS...
WILL DEFINELY CHERISH MOMENT THAT I HAVE WITH YOU...
destined gave me a challenge to plan a special visiting to a "SPECIAL HOME ".
At first i was quite reluctant to go , cause i knew i always leave the special home with tears , and
heart breaking .( emotional , i know )
But , i did it any way .......
A bunch of my uni buddy and i went to an welfare organization " ti ratana " in salak sauth , kuala lumpur .
early in the morning , we met up in the school ,
and i lead the way ...
it was my first time , i drove my friend's( Susan ) car , a civic ,
i was nervous , driving and leading .
i guess i did a terrible job leading ,
all my male friend say that i drove like i "own the road ."
TAP IN THE BACK GUYS , AT LEASE , U ALL STILL CAN CATCH UP . NOT BAD..^^
TI RATANA IS QUITE A BIG WLEFARE SOCIETY , COMPARING TO OTHER WELFARE IN KULA LUMPUR , QUITE WELL SET UP @ ARRANGEMENT . ( 2 THUMB UP )
WE REACH THERE ABT 10 AM OR SO AND ONE OF THE SOCIAL WORKER , FORGOTTEN HIS NAME , LEAD US AROUND TI RATANA . THE AREA IS QUITE BIG .
IT HAS OLD FOLKS HOME , DIVIDED INTO MALE @ FEMALE .
OPHANAGE , CHILDREN RANGING FROM FEW MONTHS OLD BABY TO SECONDARY .
THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW...
LOOKING AT THEM , WISHING THAT THEY CAN TAKE MY PLACE INSTEAD .
CHILDREN IN THE WORLD SHOULDN'T GO THROUGH THIS , IT JUST DOESN'T SOUND FAIR .
AND LOOKING AT THE OLD FOLK , THINKING OF MY OWN FUTURE .
GOD CREATE HUMAN THAT DEVELOP MENTAL AND PSYCHICAL BY AGE .
IN EVERY CERTAIN AGE , WE ACCOMPLISH SOMETHING IN LIFE , SOMETHING MINOR
OR SOMETHING MAJOR .
BUT LIFE SOMETIMES CAN BE SOME TRAGIC THAT , THING HAPPEN WITHOUT OUR PREDICTION .
A WOMEN WHO RAISE HIS SON AND DAUGHTER , PRAY THAT ONE DAY , THEIR WILL TREAT HER THE SAME WAY , WHEN SHE IS OLD .
BUT INSTEAD , GOD TOLD AWAY BOTH OF HER DAUGHTER AND SON . THEY DIE OF OLD AGE , AND THE MOTHER IS LEFT IN THIS WORLD ALL ALONE .
THIS TOO SOUND UNFAIR...
BUT COMING HERE , HAVING THIS SHORT VISIT ,
I LEARN TO CHERISH WHAT I HAVE NOW ,
PLAN A HEAD FOR A MORE STABLE FUTURE , HAVE ALTERNATIF ,
AND I ALSO LEARN A DIFFRENT SIDE OF MY FRIENDS...
WILL DEFINELY CHERISH MOMENT THAT I HAVE WITH YOU...
TO BE A BETTER PERSON .^^
LEAVING TI RATANA :
Friday, July 9, 2010
women are destined to live a tragic life !!!
Nope this is NOT GOOD ENOUGH !!!!!
Sound familiar ?
In every woman's life , they have their own tragic story .
A women that spend her whole life worrying about her weight,
A women who spend her whole life worry about aging .....
And we also get women who worry about her looks , her JOB , her BABY , her LOVE life , her Financial status , her friend ..... and MANY MANY MORE ..TRUST ME,.....
WORRY !!!! WORRY !!!!! WORRY !!!!
Women spending their whole life , planning a head , making thing work ...
we ask the question , WHEN ARE THEY EVER GONNA STOP THINKING ?
WELL , sorry guys , but never . The universe some how work these ways , whereby , women are born to think and planning ?
Why ? Because they feel unsafe ?
may be ....but READ MY LIP .... it is definitely , not because they want to ....
women will always be a women .....
IF i were given a chance , and just live a day in a man's shoe ....
i definitely will give it a try....
Sound familiar ?
In every woman's life , they have their own tragic story .
A women that spend her whole life worrying about her weight,
A women who spend her whole life worry about aging .....
And we also get women who worry about her looks , her JOB , her BABY , her LOVE life , her Financial status , her friend ..... and MANY MANY MORE ..TRUST ME,.....
WORRY !!!! WORRY !!!!! WORRY !!!!
Women spending their whole life , planning a head , making thing work ...
we ask the question , WHEN ARE THEY EVER GONNA STOP THINKING ?
WELL , sorry guys , but never . The universe some how work these ways , whereby , women are born to think and planning ?
Why ? Because they feel unsafe ?
may be ....but READ MY LIP .... it is definitely , not because they want to ....
women will always be a women .....
IF i were given a chance , and just live a day in a man's shoe ....
i definitely will give it a try....
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