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Wednesday, April 29, 2009


A friend of ours was walking down a deserted Mexican beach at sunset. As he walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking something up, and throwing it out into the water. Time and again, he kept hurling something out into the ocean.

As our friend approached even closer, he noticed that the man was picking up starfish that had washed up on the beach and, one at a time, was throwing them back into the water.

Our friend was puzzled. He approached the man and said, "Good evening, friend. I was wondering what you are doing?"

"I'm throwing these starfish back into the ocean. You see, it is low tide right now, and all of these starfish have washed up onto the shore. If I don't throw them back into the sea, they'll die from lack of oxygen."

"I understand," my friend replied, "but there must be thousands of starfish on this beach! You can't possibly get to all of them. There are simply too many! And don't you realize this is probably happening on hundreds of beaches all up and down this coast? Can't you see that you can't possibly make a difference?"

The local native smiled, bent down, and picked up yet another starfish and, as he threw it back into the sea, replied, "Made a difference to THAT one!"


Keep it on with no regret~~~

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

What to do?

What will you do if your family is no longer loving you?What will you do is your father says that you are no longer important in this family?What will you do if your mother says that it's better if you are not here?What will you do if your brother says that you no longer belong to this family?What will you do if your sister says that you are like devil from hell?Accept all and leave the family forever?Fight with them and telling them that you are no longer need them as well?Tell me what will you do?How to face a family that full with lies?How come they don't know the pain in your heart?Why can't they provide the pure family love to you?Raising their voices while communicating with you...You will feel that your heart is bleeding and they are like zombies drinking your blood and hoping to get more and more by hurting you over and over again.What a cruel fact!!!We can't even trust our family because even they are your family members,they won't be honest with you.They won't treat you as a family member sincerely...Not anymore!


I can't stand the sound!!!

Monday, April 27, 2009

Smile please~~~

*A store that sells new husbands has opened in New York
City , where a
woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at
the entrance is
a description of how
the store operates:
You may visit this store ONLY ONCE!
There are six floors and the
value of the products increase as the shopper ascends the
The shopper may choose any item
from a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next
floor, but you
cannot go back down except to exit the building!* *

So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On
the first floor
the sign
on the door reads:

Floor 1 - These men Have Jobs.
She is intrigued, but continues to the second floor, where
the sign

Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids..
'That's nice,' she thinks, 'but I want
more.' So she continues upward. The third floor sign reads:

Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, and are Extremely
Good Looking.
'Wow,' she thinks, but feels compelled to keep
She goes to the fourth floor and the sign reads:

Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead
Good Looking and
Help With Housework.
'Oh, mercy me!' she exclaims, 'I can hardly
stand it!'
Still, she goes to the fifth floor and the sign reads:

Floor 5 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead
Gorgeous, Help with
Housework, and Have a Strong Romantic Streak.

She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor,
where the sign reads:

Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There
are no men on this
floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are
impossible to
please. Thank you for
shopping at the Husband Store.

To avoid gender bias charges, the store's owner opened
a New Wives store
just across the street.

The first floor has wives that love sex.

The second floor has wives that love sex and have money and like beer.

The third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors have never been visited.


You just can't control~~~

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Hell Yeah!!!

A man checked into a hotel. There was a computer in his rrom, so he decided to send an email to his wife.
However, he accidentally typed a wrong email address, without realizing his error, he sent the mail.

Meanwhile.... Somewhere in Houston, a widow had just returned from her husband's funeral.
The widow decided to check her email, expecting condolence messages from relatives and friends.

After reading the first message, she fainted. The widow's son rushed into the room, found his mother on the floor, and saw the computer screen which read:

To: My Loving Wife
Subject: I've reached
Date: 22 Feb 2009

I know you're surprised to hear from me. They have computers here, and we are allowed to send emails to loved ones.
I've just reached and have checked in. I see that everything has been prepared for your arrival tomorrow.

Looking forward to see you TOMORROW


Are you afraid of death?

Saturday, April 25, 2009


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Fuck off YOU fucking Liar!!!

Friday, April 24, 2009

~Evil Growing~

The Evil Power in my heart is growing and i can't help with it!!!For the first time i feel so helpless and hopeless.The feeling is like a vampire who has been hungered for blood and when there are people around,he can't kill them and get their blood because he knew that if he does so,this world will have another vampire and that's ruining other people's life and at the same time,he is creating another opponent that will be hunting for blood and ruining others life...Why must this vampire be so good?Why must he thinks of other people?There are too many lies out there,even our own family members.They might not be doing it on purpose but that's the result of telling something without thinking.Two choices for me now!!!Remain to be Good or turn Evil!!!That's all!!!Bye!!!
Note:If someday the author writes 'Bye Forever' in his blog post,it means that he has turned EVIL!!!No more sunny day for him forever!!!


I am trying to be cruel!!!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

~Power Up~

The game has started!!!I'm now ready for any kind of problems.After spending a disappointed afternoon,i feel much more better now and i've made my final decision.In fact,what makes a successful man is only the skill of socializing.Well,i got that from my brother and i think that so f*cking right!!!Education qualification don't really count!!!I was like Wa Da Fark when i heard that and was wondering why i've put in so much effort in the past.No more emo-ing!!!Alright,got to go now.Ciaoz...


A day out!!!

Was out again with my friends.Well,tonight is kinda special because i've brought along my GEEEEETHAAAAA with me.Haha...Since i've composed a new song and i need someone to help me with the lyrics,i've decided to take my guitar along and play them the rhythm so that they could help with the lyrics.Erm...I've received several suggestions regarding on the song's title and among all of them,only 2 of the titles are suitable for my song.It's either Winter's Memories or Moonlight night?!?!?!?!Sentimental enough for me.Lolz...We had our dinner at Hainan Cafe and then we went to KFC after having our dinner.See?Life is great!!!GUYS!!!I've changed!!!!!Wakaka...Guess what?!?!Piercing!!!!!!!xD


Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Police Against Driver(Just for Malaysian and It's just for fun!!!!Don't take it serious!!!)

Polis : Encik, tadi u tak ada nampak lampu merah kah?
Driver : Ada!
Polis : Kenapa u masih jalan?
Driver: Saya ada nampak lampu merah, tapi saya tak ada nampak u¡Ä¡Ä
Polis : §!@#$% ^&*()
Driver: bagi peluang ..tuan...
Polis: peluang bagi dgn macam mana??
Driver: bagilah peluang..
Polis: ya.. dgn macam mana??
Driver: biasa looo..
Polis: macam mana biasa..???
Driver: wei.. u pura pura ke atau hilang ingatan ar..
Polis: ape u maksud??
Driver: haizz.. u memang sedang bazirkan masa saya ..bagi saman...CEPATTTT...
Polis: saman RM200 o.. fikir baik baik ...
Driver: wei.. u tak faham maksud saya ka.. suruh u bagi then jus bagi la..
apasal mau cakap banyak... u punya head suruh u mari sini chating
ar?? mau saman then cepat sikit.. hanya tahu bazir masa saya..
saya sanggup bayar saman ini pun tak akan bagi u minum .. biar u
Polis: )*&@&%$#(_!+%!&%)(!_$@&$_!@(%&!@&%!)



Monday, April 20, 2009


My name is Sarah and my best friend is called Honey and she is a Guinea Pig.

One day I was at school and we had to take in our pets for Show and tell. I got really excited about showing everyone Honey as she was a gold honey colour and was very friendly. It was my turn to go up so I got Honey out of the box and started to speak:

"Hello class this is my guinea pig it is 4 years old which is quite old for a guinea pig and her name is Honey. She Is my best friend cause she never gets angry with me and always listens she never gives me an answer but that doesn't matter. I love her. Thank you very much." My school teacher was taking pictures of us with our pets so I stood and smiled with Honey and I felt proud to be standing in front of every one. Usually I hate talking in front of the class but having my best friend cuddling up to me made it all better.

I then put Honey back in the box and then sat down to watch the other kids. At dinner time I took Honey to the front of the school to wait for mum to come and get her. I kissed Honey goodbye and then I walked into school. The rest of the day went fast and when the bell went for the end of school I raced home to go and see Honey. When I got there I knocked really loud but there was no answer so I went to Pauline's next door and when I got there she looked sad but I thought I better not ask what was wrong as something really upsetting could have happened. But I asked her:

"Pauline do you know where my mum is?"

"Yes she has gone shopping come in and wait for her."

"If you don't mind can I first go and check on Honey?"

"No you best stay here so I know where you are, go and switch on the TV."

"Ok." It was about an hour before mum got back when she did I said:

"Mum hurry up."

"Dear first I need to speak to you. I have been.."

"Yeah up town great now hurry up."

"No dear I went to the vets."

"Why what's wrong with champagne the rabbit?"

"Nothing it's Honey he died of old age."

"No not honey no this is a lie it can't be true." By this time my eyes were filling up with tears.

"Mum if you don't mind I need to be alone can I go for a walk?"

"Yes but be careful and don't go further than the shop."

"OK and mum one more thing have you got honey?"


"Well can I take her with me she will keep me safe I am only going to the field over there?"

"Ok." I ran over to the field and then ran right in to the middle and leapt down and started to cry. I felt like my heart had been broken in two. Honey was in a box so I slowly opened it to have a look at her. She looked so quiet and sad.

"Oh Honey come back please you're my best friend I can't survive with out you. How will I ever be able to say goodbye you have been the best friend any one could have ever wished for. Please Honey the world won't be as happy with out you on it." I lay there crying and looking up into the blue sky hoping Honey would be in Heaven.

The next day I was dreading school but I put on a brave face and when I got there my close friend Helen was waiting for me

"Hi What's up with you?"


"OH yeah."

"OK Honey died last night." I felt tears running down my face so Helen came and gave me a hug.

"It is alright me and you can be best friends."

"No you can't ever replace Honey I hate you." I screamed at her.

At break time I went to the toilets. I was in the cubicle when Helen and a few of my other friends came in and they were saying:

"She went bonkers on me I can't believe it. It's only a guinea pig for heaven sake." They were all being horrible and I felt about 2 cm tall. I missed Honey if she was here I would be able to tell her this and then when I had finished she would look up at me in those big deep lovely eyes. I walked out of the toilet cubicle Helen stared at me and then she said:

"I am sorry I didn't know you were there."

"Yeah it figures. I am sorry too."

"What for?"

"That you are the most horrible girl and I was your friend now bye." I then went to see in a corner of the playground all on my own until a girl came and started to talk to me:

"Hi Sarah."

"Hi Katie."

"I heard that Honey died it was a gorgeous guinea pig my rabbit just died last night too."

"How are you coping."

"So so." I then told her that I would meet her after school and we could walk home together. Me and Katie became really close and we were best friends but we knew that we weren't best best friends cause they were our pets Honey and Nibbles.
~by Vicky


Nice song to listen~~~

Sunday, April 19, 2009

~Here we go again~

I have been rejected before
Trying to get another one to come in through my door
She said
I like it here
But your not gonna score
I’m not gonna let you sleep with me anymore

And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart

I am guilty
And of that I confess
I have been thinking of another girl in obsess
I am sorry if it causes distress
But I never loved you
I never loved you

And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone

And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart

You can judge me
If you know me so well
I can’t change my spots
And won’t brake out of my shell
They will commit me
To a lifetime in hell
I can’t remember where my innocence fell

And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart

I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart

I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart

I’m not that bad
In my

And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
And here we go again
I’m starting on my own
26 years
Apart for one
And I’m standing all alone
I’m not that bad
In my
In my heart


Composing a song~~~

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Unexpected TRUE Love

Its been over a year since my baby and I met on a dating site.Before he came across to my profile I have been on that site for over two weeks *i guess* and from the very first time he messaged me there was a special feeling that made me want to know him better so after reading his message I HAVE to send him a reply immediately.We exchanged messages from the site twice and then decided to chat on messenger which is exciting as we both have webcam. The VERY first time were on messenger I know,I felt that there was a connection between us. He was so sweet,very honest,good sense of humor...good crazy and just PERFECT it was like we've met already. So we were just trying to know more about each other,just about everything.We have no idea that we been chatting for hoursss and hoursss,as i have my daugther around there are times i have to make an excuse,it is always OK with him...go ahead,take your time,sweet!

My Baby is working on a Telecom business so he asked for my cell number as he has no problem making a phone call,after a minute when i signed out from messenger phone ringing IT was HIM.
Few days before Valentines Days he wished to send me something...He Did! A bunch of roses,since then i got flowers 3 times a week 4 times,sometimes flowers arrived every other day and until now he keep sending me flowers.
Few days passed,weeks we keep chatting with Cam most of the time,we never miss a day.We sent sms,offlines,emails,ecards,he sent me Cards to my home add. I did the same thing,sent pictures...There is the time came he asked me online if I can be his girl freind (funny) but he did even we havent meet in person but the answer that he always got was a smile,I have been hurt so i have to be VERY careful but what the heck,then one time he has to say good night *I said I Love You* those words kept him there for another hoursss,we had a VERY nice chat,i am happy as Always specially when his around online but his always there as he felt the same things as i day is not complete if am gonna miss chatting with him for a day. It was like when i wake up in the morning I have to check my email as i am sure ill get something from him.

As his from Canada and i am in Asia there is a time difference and the distance but its just the matter of good communication for us. There are times that his VERY busy but he always find a way to say hi to me and tell me how much he loves me each day. There was also the time that i was almost gave up on him as i thought its not gonna work for us,his very far but as i am about to say OK thats came and or there is a sweet email waiting for me in my mail box or ecard.

Finally! December 2008 he thought of coming but i know he has no plan yet,as he just came back to Canada and just starting to build his life back,I dont expect him to visit but how I wish. He got the last minute plane ticket with the helped of a freind,he called me his flight got delayed in Vancouver because of snowing,sent me sms before plane take off and called me again from Korea letting me know he missed his flight and had to spend the night there WOW,so the 25th arrival ended up 26th midday. I came down to Manila,left freinds,my daugther at home,spend my Christmas all alone at the hotel but its ALL WORTH IT.

*The sweetest things was even he spent his late Christmas here and New year he was still sending me bunch of flowers,even his around,even his with me so the delivery guy asked Ohhhh is he the guy*I said YES,Maam his so sweet* The sweetest ,indeed.

I miss my Baby much as he has to go back to his country but came back after over a month for a little less 3 weeks visited with a freind. We had fun,went to explore beaches and other towns.

We continue communicating *ohh not via messenger* He sent me a Video phone after 3 months of chatting,phone got lost but after over a month find its way to me so now we are communicating using video phone. If i am not around,he left me sweet video messages and he make sure that he always letting me know how much he loves me.

As it is gonna take over 3 months for him to get back, we are working for me to apply for a visitor visa to Canada for me it will take a while to get this done but we are Happy...In Love.

I never expected to find such a perfect guy like him.
~by maria_stacey


Awesome right?

Friday, April 17, 2009

The 3 Blue Ribbons

A teacher in New York decided to honor each of her seniors in High school by telling them the difference they each made using a process developed by Helice Bridges of Del Mar, California. She called each student to the front of the class, one at a time. First she told them how they made a difference to her and the class. Then she presented each of them with a blue ribbon imprinted with gold letters which read, "Who I Am Makes a Difference."

About a month later, the teacher decided to do a class project to see what kind of impact recognition would have on a community. She gave each of the students three more ribbons and instructed them to go out and spread this Acknowledgment Ceremony. Then they were to follow up on the results, to see who honored whom and report back to the class in about a week.

One of the boys in the class went to a junior executive in a nearby company and honored him for helping him with his career planning . He gave him a blue ribbon and put it on his shirt. Then he gave him two extra ribbons, and said, "We're doing a class project on recognition, and we'd like you to go out, find somebody to honor, give them a blue ribbon, then give them the extra blue ribbon so they can acknowledge a third person to keep this acknowledgment ceremony going. Then please report back to me and tell me what happened."

Later that day the junior executive went in to see his boss, who had been noted, by the way, as being kind of a grouchy fellow. He sat his boss down and he told him that he deeply admired him for being a creative genius. The boss seemed very surprised . The junior executive asked him if he would accept the gift of the blue ribbon and would he give him permission to put it on him. His surprised boss said, "Well, sure". The junior executive took the blue ribbon and placed it right on his boss's jacket above his heart. As he gave him the last extra ribbon, he said, "Would you do me a favor? Would you take this extra ribbon and pass it on by honoring somebody else? The young boy who first gave me the ribbons is doing a project in school and we want to keep this recognition ceremony going and find out how it affects people"

That night the boss came home to his 14-year-old son and sat him down He said, "The most incredible thing happened to me today I was in my office and one of the junior executives came in and told me he admired me and gave me a blue ribbon for being a creative genius.

Imagine . He thinks I'm a creative genius . Then he put this blue ribbon that says 'Who I Am Makes A Difference' on my jacket above my heart. He gave me an extra ribbon and asked me to find somebody else to honor As I was driving home tonight, I started thinking about whom I would honor with this ribbon and I thought about you. I want to honor you. My days are really hectic and when I come home I don't pay a lot of attention to you. Sometimes I scream at you for not getting good enough grades in school, and for your bedroom being a mess, but somehow tonight, I just wanted to sit here and, well, just let you know that you do make a difference to me. Besides your mother, you are the most important person in my life. You're a great kid and I love you!"

The startled boy started to sob and sob, and he couldn't stop crying. His whole body shook. He looked up at his father and said through his tears, "I was planning on committing suicide tomorrow, Dad, because I didn't think you loved me. Now I don't need to."


No way~~~~~

Little Girl with Spunk !!!‏

A white man was seated next to a little black girl on the airplane when he turned to her and said, "Let's talk. I've heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger."

The little girl, who had just opened her coloring book, closed it slowly and said to the man, "What would you like to talk about?"

"Oh, I don't know," said the man. "Since you are black, do you think that So-called President Elect Barak Obama is qualified for the job?" and he smiles.

"OK", she said. 'That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat the same stuff - grass -. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?"

The man, visibly surprised by the little girl's intelligence, thinks about it and says, "Hmmm, I have no idea."

To which the little girl replies, "Do you really feel qualified to discuss President Barack Obama ..... when you don't know shit"


Racism ruins our life!!!

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Time Of Love

The man came home from work late again, tired and irritated, to find his 5 year old son waiting for him at the door.

Daddy, may I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, sure, what is it?" replied the man.

"Daddy, how much money do you make an hour?"

"That's none of your business! What makes you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily.

"I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?" pleaded the little boy.

"If you must know, I make $20.00 an hour."

"Oh," the little boy replied, head bowed.

Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may I borrow $10.00 please?"

The father was furious. "If the only reason you wanted to know how much money I make is just so you can borrow some to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you're being so selfish. I work long, hard hours everyday and don't have time for such childish games." The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.

The man sat down and started to get even madder about the little boy's questioning. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money.

After an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think he may have been a little hard on his son. Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10.00, and he really didn't ask for money very often.

The man went to the Door of the little boy's room and opened the door. "Are you asleep son?" he asked.

"No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy.

"I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier," said the man. "It's been a long day and I took my aggravation out on you. Here's that $10.00 you asked for."

The little boy sat straight up, beaming. "Oh, thank you daddy!" he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow, he pulled out some more crumpled up bills. The man, since the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at the man.

"Why did you want more money if you already had some?" the father grumbled.

"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied.

"Daddy, I have $20.00 now. Can I buy an hour of your time?"
~Adapted from Internet


I miss college life!!!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Holding Hands

My sons and I decided to go walking around the lake near our home the other day. It is such a glorious place to spend an afternoon in the Springtime when the leaves are coming out on the trees and the flowers are coming up through the ground. It has a well worn gravel path that circles the entire lake. You can walk at your own pace and delight in all the natural beauty that surrounds you. It is the perfect place to get back in touch with God and to fill your soul with joy.

The only problem is that with the path being so near the water, erosion sometimes causes holes to develop along the walkway. It was while we were walking along it the other day that one of these holes caught my oldest boy unawares. He stumbled and almost fell but thankfully was able to reach out and take my hand. I steadied him and we walked on for awhile holding hands and feeling connected in our love for each other.

I think that sometimes the troubles we face in our journey through life are a lot like those holes in the ground. They are always there causing us to stumble and sometimes even to fall. It is good to know, however, that we can always reach out and take the hand of our Heavenly Father. He is always there by our side waiting to pick us up and steady us. He is always ready for us to take His hand and walk on with Him connected in love forever.

The next time you stumble and fall on your journey through life then reach out and take God’s loving hand. And after you take it never let it go again. Walk on with God forever, choosing love and sharing joy with each step you take. Always remember too that with God’s loving hand steadying your walk you can use your other hand to reach out and help up those who have fallen as well. The journey through life, after all, is always better when you are holding the hands of those you love.
~by Joseph J. Mazzella


I will never walk alone again~~~

Monday, April 13, 2009

Can't Stop~

All alone in my room,
think of you at a rate
that is truly alarming
I keep looping my memories
of you in my head,
I pretend that you want me
And I fall asleep and dream
of alternate realities
And I put myself at ease
by pretending that she still loves me
And I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't stop thinking about you
You never call, what do I do?
And I can't stop thinking about your love

Ohh, yeah

Can't believe I could think that
she would just follow me everywhere I go
I just wrestle with you in my dreams
and wake up making love to a pillow
And I fall asleep and dream
of alternate realities
And I put myself at ease
by pretending that she still loves me
And I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't stop thinking about you
You never call, what do I do?
And I can't stop, and I can't stop
What I would give to have
you look in my direction
And I'd give my life to somehow
attract your attention
And I touch myself like it's somebody else
Thoughts of you are tattooed on my mind,
let me show you
And I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't stop thinking about you
You'll never go, what do I do?
And I can't stop thinking about you,/div>

And I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't stop thinking about you
You'll never go, what do I do?
And I can't stop thinking about you


~I can't stop thinking about you~

LMAO!!!(Only for those who know Chinese)




It's so hilarious!!!

Saturday, April 11, 2009

~The INTI poem~

Just received an email from my friend and it's about the INTI poem.Well,have fun reading!!!


At first I love INTI
But INTI loves my money
I ask money from daddy
But daddy asks mummy
Mummy goes to INTI
And find out why INTI's so greedy
The lift always mati
And the guards look like monkey
That's why I started to hate INTI
INTI don't love me
What for I love INTI
All they need is money
Nothing but money, money and money
The lecturers teach like bugs bunny
No wonder they're so lousy
And their faces look so funny
Like Talos the mummy
Futhermore, more more money flows to INTI
But they never plant more trees
All because they want to save money
Make all students feel hot to mati
First I entered INTI I got no kaki
Later I found someone likes to play tai tee
Then I started don't want to study
Here we can find a lot of kaki judi
That's why we must blame INTI
Since I entered INTI I cant see any leng lui lili sexy
Even the lecturers are more pretty
I always want to date them for tea
But I always kejar they always lari
Dr. Lim from SOLLA always lan si
People said his pucuk already mati
Even Viagra also tak boleh jadi
That's why loh people say he is 'cc'
He likes to tell jokes to everybody
But his joke never funny
Sometimes people thinks that his crazy
Dr. Lim so pity
INTI's toilets really smelly
No water no api
Even you haven't pee
You want to lari
Always complain they also say soli soli
Tan yew sing always said his INTI got quality
Instead everyone knows they are lousy
INTI motive just to earn more money
So that they can pay lecturers salary
And INTI share in KLSE can naik lagi
Waterfish like us always press by INTI
Just to tipu more more money
That is all the story about INTI
Which loves money
But after all I still come to INTI
To contribute money
(u r not in INTI?
u r very lucky
coz INTI cant bluff ur money
just cabut n jangan kembali~!!)
Student of INTI
noway to lari
already jadi SuiYee (waterfish)
plz tell everybody
jangan kena tipu lagi

Izzit you too sien adi with INTI?
Maybe coz you never ever study
Always shake leg and "wah pei si" (digging nose)
24/7 at CC play DOTA or L4D

U say ask money from daddy
daddy ask you ask mommy
at last work so hard to support you already
WHAT U DID?? Yaya write sohai stuff about INTI
you nothing better to do ar really?!

You say INTI lift always mati
you KING KONG ar kenot walk, too heavy?
if INTI guard look like monkey
you look like more like "yat pek si" (a piece o shit)

and so you say "INTI don't love me" (right!)
coz you really "mou yok yi" (cureless)
so no matter how u mati-mati
your results FOREVER E E E!
All they need is money (yes)
Well, thanks to you idiots pay money but never study

The lecturers teach like bugs bunny
Sumore you say they so lousy
MAYBE its because u never ever listen properly
sit behind there talk cock story!

U complain complain INTI no tree
All because they want to save money
YOU LEH? throw rubbish sana-sini
Sit in room play game tak pernah mandi
You don't feel hot oso smelly until mati!

Told you already u only know how to waste money
Parents give u money but you play tai tee
Own self say don't want to study, Blame INTI.
Of coz la you forever kaki judi
Coz you got no life, no job, no money.

Since u entered INTI you can't see any leng lui lili sexy
You very lengzhai ar that girls want to see?
Look at ur face oso all want to barf and flee
No wonder you no luck, forever "ta fei ji" (jerking off)

FIRST you say lecturer like bugs bunny
THEN you say u want to date them for tea
U really 1500% gila babi
Hopeless, useless, something problem with your psychology!

Dr. Lim from SOLLA always lan si?
You jealous ar coz he got money drive Benz-si
How you all know his pucuk mati already?
You gay tards got actually see??
I think its YOUR small koochi size that you should worry
Yucks, yerr, bluek, petoooi.... YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE......

Tan Yew Sing always said his INTI got quality
You know but then you don't agree
So its either your parents or you yourself gila babi
You think like that, then WHAT THE F**K you doing in INTI???

INTI motive just to earn more money
you're not a waterfish larh, YOU'RE A BIG DUMB WUSSY!

INTI SHARE IN KLSE can naik lagi
now sumore partner with Laureate group of university
too bad you're no longer here to see
better off without you monkeys here in this community
good that you cabut lari,

students of INTI noway to lari
Coz here too happening with clubs and society
already pay money might as well happy happy.
No need to write stupid things about INTI

If you so good write poems better go be an MC
Don't mess with PROUD INTI students like me
So far come all the way,wa ipoh mali
We all know at the end we still love INTI!


Just a halo for her~~~

Friday, April 10, 2009

Raining night~~~

Well,i guess this will be the first for me to update my blog in my car and it's freaking awesome.Ahaha....It's raining outside and i'm listening to fly fm flirty at 1030 and updating my blog right at the same moment.So F*cking weird!!!Since i have to go out and have fun with my friends till late night,i've decided to update my blog in my car while waiting for them to be done with their shopping.Hmm...Just wanna blog about this new experience of updating my blog in my car.Opss,they are here and i have to stop now.So,good night for ll my blog readers.It will be a long day for me tomorrow.Aikz...All because of HIGH-TECHNOLOGY devices!!!


LOVE the night!!!

Thursday, April 9, 2009

What's LOVE?

Diane Ackerman said, "Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agrees on just what it is." Over the years, I have been learning what it is.

When I first got married, I wanted to show my love to my new wife. I was drawn to romantic stories like one from the time of Oliver Cromwell in England where a young soldier had been tried in military court and sentenced to death. He was to be shot at the "ringing of the curfew bell." His fiancée climbed up into the bell tower. Several hours before curfew time and tied herself to bell's huge clapper. At curfew time, when only muted sounds came out of the bell tower, Cromwell demanded to know why the bell was not ringing. His soldiers went to investigate and found the young woman cut and bleeding from being knocked back and forth against the great bell. They brought her down, and, the story goes, Cromwell was so impressed with her willingness to suffer in this way on behalf of someone she loved that he dismissed the soldier saying, "Curfew shall not ring tonight."

That must be love, I thought! That was the kind of commitment I needed to make! I wanted to give my all. To tie myself to the bell for her. To die, if necessary, for her. To sacrifice myself on the altar of true love! I wanted her to know that I’d give it all up for her.

But she never wanted me to die for her. Never! Clean the toilets, maybe, but never die. My commitment was to be shown in household chores! (I read that an exhaustive study showed that no woman ever shot her husband while he was doing dishes. What a relief. Washing dishes may lack inspiration, but at least it's safe...)

I was never called upon to tie myself to the bell. But I was still called upon to show my love - in little ways, mostly.

I was needed to comfort her before we were married when the doctor told her she could never have children…to hold her hand and tell her I wanted her more than I wanted a family.

I was called upon to sit by her hospital bed after surgery and encourage her.

I was called upon to hold her after her father died and let her cry.

I was also called upon to carve out alone time with her as often as possible and to make sure my plans included her as well as me.

I was never needed to prove my undying love through a glorious act of self-sacrifice. It was something I was required to do in little ways, through one small act of kindness at a time.

And that, I've learned, is love.
~by Steve Goodier


Love it or shove it~~~

~Wonderful night~

Yo guys!!!Fast and Furious 4 is really nice!!!Go and watch it before it's too late...Ahaha...Was out again with friends for a movie.Then,we went to a newly opened restaurant for supper.A restaurant with red colour as the main decoration colour,nice live band that kept playing old chinese songs,full with humorous waitresses and it goes by the name SEVENTEEN.Lolz...Freaking awesome name right?Well,the food were nice but i think the environment is much more better than anything.Hehe...We talked about all kind of topics there and i am so so in love with that kind of feeling where everyone could just chat on anything and keep laughing loudly like there's no one there.Crazy huh?I am sure that you will like it when you have a chance to meet with your best friends.I guess i should just stop with my words and start uploading with the photos that i've took just now.Enjoy!

See?I had an awesome night!!!