fikir, renung dan kongsi...

Tuhan yang Mahabaik memberi kita ikan

tetapi kita harus mengail untuk mendapatkannya.

Demikian juga jika kamu terus menunggu waktu yang tepat,

mungkin kamu tidak akan pernah memulakan

Mulailah sekarang...

mulailah di mana kamu berada sekarang dengan apa adanya.

Jangan difikirkan mengapa kita memilih seseorang untuk dicintai,

tapi sedarlah bahwa cintalah yang memilih kita untuk mencintainya.

Perkahwinan memang mengundang banyak kesusahan(?)

tetapi kehidupan sendirian tidak juga memberikan kesenangan.

Lalu bukalah mata kamu lebar-lebar sebelum bernikah

dan biarkan mata kamu setengah terpejam sesudahnya.

Menikahi wanita atau lelaki karena kecantikannya atau ketampanannya

sama seperti membeli rumah kerana lapisan catnya.

Harta milik yang paling berharga bagi seorang lelaki di dunia ini adalah ..

hati seorang wanita.

Begitu juga persahabatan, persahabatan adalah 1 jiwa dalam 2 raga

Persahabatan sejati adalah seperti kesihatan,

nilainya baru kita sedari setelah kita kehilangannya.

Seorang sahabat adalah yang dapat mendengarkan lagu didalam hatimu

dan akan menyanyikan kembali lagu itu tatkala kau lupa akan bait-baitnya.

Sahabat adalah tangan Tuhan untuk menjaga kita.


Rasa hormat tidak selalu membawa kepada persahabatan,

tapi jangan pernah menyesal untuk bertemu dengan orang lain...

tapi menyesallah jika orang itu menyesal bertemu dengan kamu.

Bertemanlah dengan orang yang suka membela kebenaran.

Dialah hiasan dikala kamu senang dan perisai diwaktu kamu susah.

Namun kamu tidak akan pernah memiliki seorang teman,

jika kamu mengharapkan seseorang tanpa kesalahan.

Kerana semua manusia itu baik, kalau kamu boleh melihat kebaikannya

dan menyenangkan kalau kamu boleh melihat keunikannya

tapi semua manusia itu akan buruk dan membosankan

kalau kamu tidak boleh melihat keduanya.


Begitu juga Kebijakan, Kebijakan itu seperti air

kegunaannya terletak pada penerapan yang benar,

orang pintar boleh gagal kerana dia memikirkan terlalu banyak hal,

sedangkan orang bodoh sering kali berhasil dengan melakukan tindakan tepat.

Dan Kebijakan sejati tidak datang dari fikiran kita saja,

tetapi juga berdasarkan pada perasaan dan fakta.

Tak seorang pun sempurna.

Mereka yang mahu belajar dari kesalahan adalah bijak.

Menyedihkan melihat orang berkeras bahwa mereka benar meskipun terbukti salah.



Apa yang berada di belakang kita dan apa yang berada di depan kita

adalah perkara kecil berbanding dengan apa yang berada di dalam kita.



Kamu tak boleh mengubah masa lalu....

tetapi dapat menghancurkan masa kini dengan mengkhuatirkan masa depan.

Bila Kamu mengisi hati kamu ...

dengan penyesalan untuk masa lalu dan kekhuatiran untuk masa depan,

Kamu tidak memiliki hari ini untuk kamu syukuri.

Jika kamu berfikir tentang hari semalam tanpa rasa penyesalan

dan hari esok tanpa rasa takut,

bererti kamu sudah berada di jalan yang benar menuju kejayaan

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friendship

In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.

In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls.

In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully.

In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.

In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan.

In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you.

In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.

In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you had.

In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at you when you finished and broke out into tears.

In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to a party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman there.

In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.

In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found you a date to the prom.

In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into that college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go...

At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated you.

The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it through anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, went out of their way to give you reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you were loved.

Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the
better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, stays with you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly loves you!

Pass on to those friends of the past, and those of the future...and
those you have met along the way...[crying yet? oh there's more]

Thank you for being a friend. No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get there.

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Happy Birthday My Fren..


27 Februari....

happy birthday for my fren.. NOREHAN HARON.. selamat menempuhi dugaan dalam hidup n semoga Allah memberi rahmat pada kehidupanmu.. dan tidak lupa, selamat menempuhi alam rumahtangga pada bulan Mei nnt.. insyaAllah.. ada rezki kita jumpa lagi.. MISS u A LOT!!!!

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MISZZZ my frens a lot!!!!

just nak share.. i miss my frens a lot.. dapat kawan yang seronok, mmg seronok.. kadang2 mmg lah tak nafikan mcm2 ragam manusia ni, tapi kalau ada give n take, enjoy tau!!!! ada satu lagu ni mmg syok time2 ingat kawan2. hehehe ;)

Those were the days - Mary Hopkins

Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours
And dreamed of all the great things we would do

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

MISS all my frens...

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HaPPy FaCes :)



SENYUMMMM............ senyumlah bila ada sesuatu yang merunsingkan hati.. Senyum pengubat luka... Senyum juga penguat semangat.. dan senyum boleh mengerat ikatan..... walau hati berduka, walau otak berserabut... kalau kita senyum, insyaAllah, ada jalan penyelesaian... lihatlah kanak2 di atas... anda akan tersenyum bila melihat keletah mereka.. :)

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Life...... hummmmmm..

Life... is like a box of chocolates - a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that no one ever asks for, unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So, you're stuck with mostly undefinable whipped mint crap, mindlessly wolfed down when there's nothing else to eat while you're watching the game. Sure, once is a while you get a peanut butter cup or an English toffee but it's gone too fast and the taste is fleeting. In the end, you are left with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts, which, if you are desperate enough to eat, leaves nothing but an empty box of useless brown paper. ~The X-Files

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pics to share..


salam.. keratan akhbar ni menceritakan YB telah turun menjenguk sepasang warga tua di daerah pontian.. Baca.. masa TENGOK gambar, he3.. rupa2nya nenek ku.. Tak sangka pulak.. Atok dah uzur sangat, kasihan kat atok.. Hmmm.. cuti nnt nak blik la tgk atok ngan nenek..

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Blog....

salam... :)

kenapa kena ada blog ni?? tetiba plak.. sebenarnya, ini blog yg ke berapa pun pasti.. saja nak letak atau nak kongsi cerita-cerita menarik dengan sahabat@kawan@sesiapa sahaja yangteringin nak bc blog ni.. apa pun.. sesiapa ygnak bc silakan.,. kalau nak komen juga silakan..

salam.

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