Monday

Tag

Rules & Regulations:Each player of this game starts out by giving 6 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog!

I was tagged by Pesot (Faizal). Hmmm… 6 weird things bout me…

I can’t express my anger in words. Usually when I’m mad at somebody I won’t talk to them for a long long time.

Sometimes in a day I dunt feel like talking to anyone and that’s the time when I love to lock myself in my room.

When I read a novel, dunt talk to me coz I wont hear wut u say.

I love to imagine myself as a character in Naruto (wanna be sasuke’s gurl,hehehehe…)

I can stay in a static position without doin anything for a long long time.

It’s easy for me to remember unimportant things but I cant remember wut I have to remember.

Sunday

???

What would you do if you can’t let go someone that you love, knowing that if you stay by his side he will hurt you more??? What would you do if you are stuck in this position??? He hurts you more and more with each passing day, and you cry and cry but alone in your heart. You can’t tell him how much he hurts you because you love him, but you can’t bear the pain. It makes you wanna run as far as you could but you can’t. You can’t live in tears but you can’t let him go. Can you pretend like everything is ok when they are not??? Can you still smile with a broken heart in front of him??? Will he ever know what he has done to you??? Will he regret it??? Will he mend your broken heart??? Will you ever gonna forget him??? Or will you love him till the day you die??? Will you ever believe in love again???

Saturday

Pandangan/Pendapat

Setiap orang pasti mempunyai pandangan tentang sesuatu perkara, tak kiralah pandangan negatif mahupun positif. Sesetengah orang suka berkongsi pendapat dan pandangan mereka dengan orang lain. Perkara ini memang amat menyenangkan. Saya dan kawan-kawan juga selalu bertukar-tukar buah fikiran tentag pelbagai isu. Namun ada golongan yang terlalu negatif sehinggakan semua perkara yang dilakukan orang lain pasti ada yang tak kena dimata mereka.

Saya tidak faham dengan sikap golongan seperti ini. Mereka seolah-olah terlalu sempurna sehinggakan semua perkara yang dilakukan oleh orang lain pasti ada celanya dimata mereka. Namun pada masa yang sama mereka hanya berani untuk bercakap belakang sahaja tanpa mengambil apa-apa langkah untuk memperbetulkan apa yang cela dimata mereka. Apa yang lebih menyedihkan ialah mereka tidak langsung cuba untuk melihat sesuatu perkara dari segi positif. Setiap benda yang mereka lihat, penilaian yang keluar dari mulut mereka akan berunsur negatif. Yang menghairankan, orang seperti ini apabila diserahkan tugasan, mereka akan lari dari melakukannya. Beribu alasan akan diberi untuk lari dari tanggungjawab itu, namun apabila ada yang sudi melakukan tugasan itu maka mereka akan mula bersuara menyatakan komen-komen berunsur negatif.

Disini saya rasa tidak keterlaluan kalau saya katakan mereka ini ibarat tin kosong, bunyinya kuat namun isi tiada. Tidak ada manusia dalam dunia ini yang perfect dan tidak pernah melakukan kesalahan dalam membuat sesuatu kerja. Seandainya anda yang membaca tergolong dalam golongan yang saya sebutkan ini, ubahlah perangai anda. Janganlah terus-terusan menilai dunia dari sudut yang negatif sebaliknya, cuba cari perspektif baru dalam kehidupan anda. Jangan selalu menjadi katak dibawah tempurung, namun kadang-kala si helang juga mendongak ke langit biru.
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I am just being myself. Sometimes it can hurt someone and if this happen to you, I am sorry. I never meant to hurt anyone. But this is my journey and this is how i choose to go through it. It helps me to be a better person. I found my path, and I choose to go through no matter what. I knew the starting point and the end of this journey but I want to write something in between. Something nice, something beautiful. So I write them with my tears and pain. And I decorate them with my joy and laughter. Together they've become my memories. The one thing that you can never steal from me. The one thing that is eternally mine. The one thing that makes me ME.

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