Archive for September, 2005

Not really busy..

Thursday, September 22nd, 2005

Friday 23-09-2005, Not really busy, and not really well.. but still have time to write.. :D there is always something to do, but my condition restrict me… my long due assignment, long due ET project deliverables, Master’s proposal, IC tak buat lagi etc.. just need to share something that i’ve been through this week..

Tips in relationship if u stuck in an arguement or in a big fight:

1. Try to explain the real situation, what you have been through, this and that and if he insists not to listen, just let it be, let him cool down..
2. Try to think rationally, because at this stage, anything can happen, it is either end of the relationship or end of the trust, so play ur role by saying how much u love him and how bad u want him ;-)
3. When he talked you listen and when u talked he listen, always have 2-way communication, and no matter whose fault is it, just lower ur ego.. always think that there is a better way of convincing and communicating..
4. It is at best if you can end the arguement in short period of time, do not drag the arguement too long because someone is hurted and wounded and most of all, someone need to go to work .. (*_*)
5. Do not "ungkit".. what is past is past and what is gone is gone.. let the past be the teacher ..
6. Don’t blame others..
7. End the arguement by some cherish word like "hope it will never happen again" rather than "watch out if it ever happened again"..
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If any suggestion, most welcome, just share at the COMMENT section..

Ice Skating Again

Sunday, September 18th, 2005

18-09-05 Sunday : Sunday morning, have to wake up early, with one purpose .. haha.. hate to wake up early on sunday…:) but this is a long promise… and exciting thing to do.. ICE SKATING…

Sunway Those who joined, Wati, Siti, Miha, Mazlina and Mahdi rock the skating world.. hehe tapi it was really funny and really unexpected.. twice i fell.. not just a fall but a bad fall.. hehe.. and yesterday, i did not feel it but today, as i woke up, all my muscles strangling to the highest peak of pain.. darn it.. :D hahahah…..

We arrived at 10.30 and take a breakfast, mineral water and choc pudding donut from dunkin.  Then around 11, we tight up all the necessary equipment and around the second, we melangkah ker  ice area.. hehe.. this is part is really funny.. takes all my breathe… hahaha…Kakwatiakamyseniorakamrssmith

The best part is that, we had been trained by these cute girls, Mira, Yasmin and Sabina and they had taught us how to tight up the shoes.. hahaha (see the pic at my frenster’s photo)

But all the happiness, there is alway the sadness, my best fren’s dad just past away on the 17th, and after the skate, i pay her a visit.. 

Other than that.. guys, thanks for spending the time.. :D hehe need a rest, luckily i take AL for today.. hehe.. adios

Feel Like Writing..

Tuesday, September 13th, 2005

13-09-05 Tuesday: It is 10.11 pm now and suddenly i feel like writing.. hehe.. (always feel like writing).. in the old days, i used to keep my own diary and up until last year, i got 6 diaries consisting the memories from my childhood year up until during my broken heart and i just stopped there.. never got the guts to write a diary anymore coz the past mistakes haunting me everytime i read those diaries.. there were the goodness and bad..  hehe.. so, if i feel like writing eventhough u guys dont bother at all to read.. :D  but well, it is watiezakaria blog anyway…Should i burn those diaries? hmm later i think about it.. today, just want to share some piece of mind..

Life

Life without you,
it is just like a sail boat without the canvas..
it blew away back and forth without knowing where it goes

Life never been easy but somehow rather it is complex to understand
but i just put my heart and bind those pieces of the broken heart and pour some fragrance and there..
it blossom again for the second chance..

Love life cracks people mind but rather crashes people hearts..
But again, if i put the same fragrance into my heart… and there..
it will blossom again and bring me the life..

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Love may kill people life but somehow it brings out lights at night..
again and again, if the fragrance spill in your heart..
you will feel the beauty of life
and how great it is when you know that you are in love for the one of the rest of your lifetime..

luv u today, tommorrow and forever…;-)

This story really touches my heart..

Monday, September 12th, 2005

Message: Message: Jane is a typical college girl who enjoys life to the fullest. She loves her boyfriend so much and texts him every now and then.

Mark is Jane’s boyfriend who works in a call center in los angeles. He’s always busy doing so many things. He only manage to reply to Jane’s texts when he got off from work.

One time mark receive a message from jane :
"hi baby! how are you? i miss you! call my house when u get home..take care! i love you!"

mark ignored the message because he always receive the same message whenever it is time for him to go home from work.

"baby, i miss you..did u eat yet?! take care when you get home! ill be waiting for your call..i love you!"

"baby, where are you?! its unfair that you dont reply to my texts… well, im just gonna wait for your call..i love you!"

Mark reaches home and lay on his bed. The last time he knew is that he’s reading Jane’s text.
He was so tired he fall asleep and wasn’t able to return jane’s call. He can still hear his phone beeps
but he’s too tired to take a glimpse on the message.

When he woke up the next day, he remembers that he needs to call Jane. He ignored the messages and dialed Jane’s .

No one’s answering in her house. He called up her cellphone and he was surprised that her father answered the call. In his voice you can feel his tears and hear his heart tearing apart.

"Mark, why havent you called?. Jane was waiting for your call all night!"

"Dad im sorry. i fell asleep being so tired from work… i was calling ur house but no one was answering. where are you? so i can come over."

"Just meet me at jane’s house." Mark went to Jane’s house and much to his surprised he saw a lot of people inside. The house were so lighted but you can see the gloom on every person you’ll
meet there. He was greeted by Jane’s mom on tears. She hug him tight and cried on his shoulders.

"Jane was waiting for you. She didnt come with us because she was waiting for your call. She was killed by robbers that broke in our house. Shes gone, Mark. She’s gone." "thats impossible..she texted me..how could this happen!"

Mark can’t look who’s inside the coffin. He can’t move and it feels like his whole body is stuck on
the chair hes seating on. He wanted to cry but it seems that something is blocking his tears to fall
down. He turned to his phone and read the messages of Jane.

"baby, im not coming with my mom and dad.. im just gonna wait for your call.."

"baby..im so scared… it seems like theres someone downstairs..please call me now!"

"baby..someones here..they might kill me.. please call me now, where are you? i need you here…"

"baby…. i love you!…"

He wanted to shout and cry so loud. It’s true that Jane is waiting for his call. Up to her last breath
she only thinks about him.

He stared at Jane inside the coffin. Suddenly tears starts flowing down his cheeks. He can’t say anything. The only words he uttered…

"My baby, i’m so sorry! I could have known, i could have fought for you! i’m really sorry! I love you
so much!"..

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My thought:
Really touch, and most hurted email i’ve ever read.. why hurt?, it hurts when we love someone and they did not appreciate us at all.. they took it easily without thinking how we felt.. what hurts us most is when we love someone really bad but they don’t show how much they care.. and til the end, you just know that you have lost someone completely meaningful to your life.. (T_T)
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Need a Break!

Thursday, September 8th, 2005

This email is extracted from a forwarding email.. haha True Blue Blown Johorean.. yeah.. from my opinion.. :D being a partially Jawurld from Muo… being a Johorean is not much for me.. hehe.. i went to Sultan Abu Bakar Girls High School for half a year and found that, its really takes alot of my time to cope with all the girly and sluggish KLian people.. :D haha.. no offense ok..


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But overall.. fun la duk Muo.. hehe.. pi WETEX naik basikal.. abah beli sebelum dia berangkat ke LA.. masa tu ingat lagi.. one month before ke LA, abah jual keta and sewa keta proton saga… warna oren lagi.. haha.. bila datang hostel jenguk me, kak long and ija.. sumer member asrama panggil.. tu keta oren dah sampai and every week abah, mak, jehan and apis datang bawak KFC .. nak gumbirakan hati anak2 dia yang terluka… uwaa.. nak nangis ingat cerita dulu… (T_T)


Mama_1 Get back to the words la ek.. the other most common and frequently used johorean word –> "ekk".. well i used this word since i was a little kid and in fact all my family use this word.. kata orang Muo.. LOL (laugh out loud) and even duk KL pun most of my frens dah tau my trademark.. "ekk" and already get used to it since dari kecik dah kene tease.. :D

Other than that, words yang selalu my grandparents n relative cakap..hmm hmm kocek(poket), sakat(kacau), sarap(breakfast), jajan(gula2), etc.. hehe lupa la yg lelain.. (hehe kata partially Muo..)

(Hehe.. kata banyak keje? tapi panjang berjela berleter..)

well saja ajer nak buang sabuk di kepala.. :D anyway, again.. Muo and Johor.. seems to me come from different part of planet la .. org Muo ada cara dia tersendiri and Johorean lain pulak pael nyer.. but anyway.. kitakan org malaysia.. so sama la kot.. tak ada bezanya.. Luv ur country, luv ur religion and luv ur self!

p/s: gambo kat Segamat, antar my lil sis kat Uitm

True blue Johorean

Hi people….this is hilarious…for those Johorean, i guess this really
reflect on us,esp. on those
Ekkkk…Enjoy reading!

10 Things You Should Know About A True Blue Johorean

1. They end 9 out of 10 sentences with Ekkk…
Ekk ialah trademark orang Johor. Digunakan di hujung
SETIAP ayat menggantikan tanda soal (question mark).

Contoh :-
Ni awak punyer ekk ?
Nama awak saper ekk ?
Kenapa kite kaler tak cantik ekk ?
Dan macam-macam ekk lagi.

Aku teringat semasa aku sekolah dulu, aku dan member sebelah aku boring
yang
amat di dalam kelas, so to keep us awake, kami dok mengira berapa kali
Cikgu
sebut ekk. In a period of 40 minutes, dekat 100 kali!
Lepas tu kami gelarkan Cikgu tu as Cikgu Fadzillah*
Ekk. (*bukan nama sebenar).

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