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Saturday, July 26, 2003

A DAMN GOOD STORY:

One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw
a kid from my class was walking home from school. His
name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his
books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring
home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a
nerd."

I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football
game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I
shrugged my shoulders and went on.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward
him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his
arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses
went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten
feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible
sadness in his eyes.

My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and
as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw
a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said,
"Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked
at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile on his face.

It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.

I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where
he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him
why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private
school before now.

I would have never hung out with a private school kid
before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some
of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I
asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my
friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the
more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my
friends thought the same of him.

Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the
huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said,
"Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles
with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed and
handed me half the books.

Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best
friends. When we were seniors, we began to think
about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I
was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be
friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He
was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business
on a football scholarship.

Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the
time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for
graduation.

I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and
speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He
was one of those guys that really found himself during high
school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy, sometimes I was jealous.

Today was one of those days. I could see that he was
nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back
and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me
with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled.
"Thanks," he said.

As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and
began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped
you make it through those tough years. Your parents,
your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly
your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a
friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I
am going to tell you a story."

I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the
story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill
himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had
cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do
it later and was carrying his stuff home.

He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.

"Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from
doing the unspeakable."

I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular
boy told us all about his weakest moment.

I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same
grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.

Never underestimate the power of your actions. With
one small gesture you can change a person's life. For
better or for worse.

God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another
in some way. Look for God in others.



died-ed at 1:03 pm
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

What the babes say: Kita betol- betol tak suka when you show us how to lift weights. We think it means you think we're fat.
What the dudes says: Huh?? Maner ader fat??? Kata nak badan macam Demi Moore pat dalam criter Charlie's Angels tu??

What the babes say: We don't like it when you suggest going out to eat at a healthy restaurant, for the same reason.
What the dudes says: Nak makan pon nak gadoh ke???

What the babes say: We don't consider kissing another man cheating. But if you were to kiss another woman, it would be cheating.
What the dudes says: Wah wah wah.. banyak cantik you nyer muka???

What the babes say: Unlike you, we want to hang out with your family.
What the dudes says: You nak duduk bawah ketiak my mother pon bole..

What the babes say: If you are responsible for our cat running away, the relationship will end shortly.
What the dudes says: Abih kalau I yang run away amacam??..

What the babes say: We want something on Valentine's Day, even if we said we didn't.
What the dudes says: We really want that new car/bike/computer/toy, even if we said we didn't, kita cuma eksen jerr..

What the babes say: The more you know about pop culture, the more we love you.
What the dudes says:The more you know who plays for Spain/Barcelona, who drives for McLarens/BMW, who rides a Honda CR 250/Kawasaki KX 250, and what Counter-Strike is all about, the more WE love you!

What the babes say: We think it's gross when you stick your tongue in our ears.
What the dudes says:We know, but tu kita peh suka ah!!... hurhurhurr..

What the babes say: There really is something reassuring about your body odor.
What the dudes says: Huh?? BO?? You biar betik??

What the babes say: Any friendships you have with other women freak us out, even if we say it's fine.
What the dudes says: Eleehhh.. tak payah jeles laa.. dia tu kan cuma my fren ajerr.. kita tak pernah buat aper aper.. betoolll... serioouusss...


NOTE: sorry to those who dunch understand.. but according to my mood rite now, i dun give a damn



died-ed at 6:58 pm
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Tuesday, July 22, 2003

We live in a greedy little world
that teaches every little boy and girl
To earn as much as they can possibly
then turn around and
Spend it foolishly
We've created us a credit card mess
We spend the money we don't possess
Our religion is to go and blow it all
So it's shoppin' every Sunday at the mall

All we ever want is more
A lot more than we had before
So take me to the nearest store

[Chorus:]
Can you hear it ring
It makes you wanna sing
It's such a beautiful thing--Ka-ching!
Lots of diamond rings
The happiness it brings
You'll live like a king
With lots of money and things

When you're broke go and get a loan
Take out another mortgage on your home
Consolidate so you can afford
To go and spend some more when
you get bored

All we ever want is more
A lot more than we had before
So take me to the nearest store

[Repeat Chorus]

Let's swing
Dig deeper in your pocket
Oh, yeah, ha
Come on I know you've got it
Dig deeper in your wallet
Oh

All we ever want is more
A lot more than we had before
So take me to the nearest store

[Repeat Chorus]

Can you hear it ring
It makes you wanna sing
You'll live like a king
With lots of money and things
Ka-ching!


Ka-Ching rawks my ass off!



died-ed at 9:57 pm
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Sunday, July 20, 2003

THE REASON FOR MY ABSENCE:

kay kay.. i'm back... dun miss me already.. the reason for my absence and for not blogging for a long time is becoz my mum didnt pay the bills for 7 months and they cut the internet until we pay the bills.. so now i am like in kak shikin's hse, blogging my ass off to make up for watever i missed dunno how many days ago.... kay kay.. soz what's up wif me is this...:

1. Mei n Ge is together!!

yeap yeap.. together as is closer n closer liao larhz.. not the together as in the steady type of together.. together as in inseperable.. hehex.. like siamese twins... LoLx.. heehee.. sms each other alort when we dun see each other and gaze into each other's eyes alort when we're together... like as the saying goes.... "Mei rawks it and Ge loves it".. heehee.. CRAP! anyway, i talked to him on the fone from 11pm to 3.37am last nite.. and its funny tt i wasn't sleepy at all thru madrasah... heehee... i think i'm lovestuck againz...

2. I MET ASH x( :

n he is like wat francine describes as SFU=SHORT FAT N UGLY... Serious.. gosh.. n he kept touching me and everything.. i was soooooo blardie irritated i told him off and left his house there and then.. oh gosh.. dun lemme think abt it.. it sucks...

3. I think i want to concentrate...:

concenterate on studies larhz.. wat else..? SURPRISE SURPRISE!!!!!!!!!! actually rite.. i just dunch noe wat to say.. heehee.. usually i am very chatty but now i am not.. dunch noe why.. neway... this is the link for my pix.. go go check it aight.. hahax.. really bo pian laioz...



died-ed at 12:10 pm
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immortal;

myz iQah. atiQ. tiQue. 050588. malay + arab + indonesian + chinese = pulchritudinous & lovely. art student. die hard fan of sunny. ex-rosythian. current bowenian and ain't proud of it. often vacillating. unwell. unappreciated. miss undazstood. bloginality is INTP. foreign malay converser. eccentric. very much in love with HERSELF. and him.


living and dead;

&loves coldplay. the ataris. linkin park. oasis. cheese. tiramisu cheesecake. pasta. cookies. cap Qs. starwars. graffiti. stephen king and isla dewar.
&hates microwave dinners. drifters. malay essays. show offs. drama queens. not being able to locate stuff. scrubbing my bedroom wall clean.


coffins;

^ FlipandSplog
^ i-mockery
^ mutedfaith
^ necrotic obsession
^ yahoo album
^ the other yahoo album
^ PennyArcade
^ RoundRobin
^ SlackersComix
^ Three-Thirteen
^ unofficial bw forum


mourners;

+ airell
+ amirah
+ ayu
+ bev
+ bnard
+ breakblaze
+ ceetee
+ elvish popstar
+ had
+ ida
+ ili
+ jason
+ jerald
+ joyce
+ lil meer
+ maygalai
+ nina
+ pinkpeach
+ rachel
+ rafie
+ ray
+ r.y.x.
+ shafik
+ shafiqah
+ shan
+ sharee
+ shez
+ spookey
+ urbanini
+ widee


words of wisdom;

"The difference between the rich and the poor:
Poor people say,'I can't afford it'.
Rich people say,'How can I afford it'."
source: Rich dad, Poor dad.


your will;

Thagboard Mehssage.
mourner;

coffin;

speak; (emo?)




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