aku dpat dr email aku......aku rase mcm menarik jer......
Woman has Man in it;
Mrs. has Mr . in it;
Female has Male in it;
She has He in it;
Madam has Adam in it;
No wonder men always want to be inside women!
Men were born between the legs of a woman,
yet men spend all their life and time trying to go back between the legs of a woman....
Why?
BECAUSE THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME
Okay, Okay, it all makes sense now... I never looked at it this way before:
Ever notice how all of women's problems start with MEN ?
MEN tal illness
MEN strual cramps
MEN tal breakdown
MEN opause
GUY necologist
AND ..
When we have REAL trouble, it's a HIS terectomy.
Friday, October 31, 2008
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Thursday, October 30, 2008
love story.....
amazing love story.....
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... suddenly he asked the waiter. 'would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.' Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied: 'when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there'. While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched..
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee , as she knew that's the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said:
'My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---
the salty coffee.
Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt . It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.
I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..
Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth:
I don't like the salty coffee, that a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you.. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again'.
Her tears made the letter totally wet.
Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee? It's sweet. She replied.
Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive,
not 2 c but 2 understand,
not 2 hear but 2 listen,
not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!
Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one you like will leave you for the one they love.
Find one, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.
Who calls you back when you hang up on him.
Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
Who holds your hand in front of his friends.
Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.
Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, '...that's her.'
......... aku dh pernah bc citer nih....tapi kali ni aku tempek kat blog aku....citer dia agak best...especially conclusions yg ade tuh......
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... suddenly he asked the waiter. 'would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.' Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied: 'when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there'. While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched..
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee , as she knew that's the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said:
'My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---
the salty coffee.
Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt . It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.
I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..
Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth:
I don't like the salty coffee, that a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you.. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again'.
Her tears made the letter totally wet.
Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee? It's sweet. She replied.
Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive,
not 2 c but 2 understand,
not 2 hear but 2 listen,
not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!
Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one you like will leave you for the one they love.
Find one, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.
Who calls you back when you hang up on him.
Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
Who holds your hand in front of his friends.
Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.
Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, '...that's her.'
......... aku dh pernah bc citer nih....tapi kali ni aku tempek kat blog aku....citer dia agak best...especially conclusions yg ade tuh......
hmmm......
aku actually tak tahu nk update aper...
sekrg aku kat kampus bdr...ptg ni kena jg exam....marking lum hbs..marking sikt je..pastu..mls...aduyaaiiii
tu je la kot nk bgthu...hahaha.....sori frens....tak tahu nk update aper.......tarak idea.....
ooo...ade kwn aku ajak gi spore bulan 12 nih....tapi..aku takleh nak gi la..tahun ni dh byk sgt berjalan..lgipun bulan 12 kena buat jadual waktu....fuhhhh.......masakkkk
sekrg aku kat kampus bdr...ptg ni kena jg exam....marking lum hbs..marking sikt je..pastu..mls...aduyaaiiii
tu je la kot nk bgthu...hahaha.....sori frens....tak tahu nk update aper.......tarak idea.....
ooo...ade kwn aku ajak gi spore bulan 12 nih....tapi..aku takleh nak gi la..tahun ni dh byk sgt berjalan..lgipun bulan 12 kena buat jadual waktu....fuhhhh.......masakkkk
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
errr....sentap seh
ni lagi satu lagu yg kwn aku suh aku layan.....sentap aku dgr lagu nih......siot jer....aku terasa noksss.....
Tidak kau terasa beban yang aku pikul
Menyeksa jiwaku kekasih
Kenapa kau tak pernah merasakan
Dan jika kau kekasih yang menyayangi aku
Harus kau mengerti hatiku
Itu hanya apa yang ku impikan
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)
Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Jika kau kekasih senangkanlah hidupku
Jangan biar aku begini
Hidupku dalam kerunsingan kasih
Jika kau kekasih yang menyayangi aku
Harus kau mengerti hatiku
Itu hanya apa yang ku impikan
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)
Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Kasih…
Tidak kau terasa beban yang aku pikul
Menyeksa jiwaku kekasih
Kenapa kau tak pernah merasakan
Dan jika kau kekasih yang menyayangi aku
Harus kau mengerti hatiku
Itu hanya apa yang ku impikan
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)
Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Jika kau kekasih senangkanlah hidupku
Jangan biar aku begini
Hidupku dalam kerunsingan kasih
Jika kau kekasih yang menyayangi aku
Harus kau mengerti hatiku
Itu hanya apa yang ku impikan
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Bilakah kau akan mengerti
(Korus)
Kata hati merayu aku pergi
Meninggalkan dirimu tapi ku tak terdaya
Mengapa kasih, harus ku alami?
Setelah aku korban segala-galanya
Sanggupku harungi hidup bersama dirimu
Meninggalkan semua yang aku cintai
Kasih…
----- GOOD LUCK ------
bermula hari ini.... 29/10/2008 sehingga 18/11/2008....students UITM akan menghadapi peperiksaan akhir.....final exam la.....
so, to all my students......
... GOOD luck for ur final exam...
... do the best
... jgn mls2 nk study...buat revision...
... tak paham dtg bertanya...
... jgn nk berlagak mcm tahu padahal korg tak tahu...(especially for Operation mgt subject...tak reti nk buat...dtg jumpa sy...sebelum korg kena maki ngan aku...baik korg dtg dulu n tanye aku...)
... Budak2 DIN.... HRM memg byk nk bacer...so, buat soalan past years.....jgn main goreng jer....tapi...salah goreng....jgn sampai hangus....
... budak degree...for my CROSS CULTURAL class.... jgn bace saje2...kena phm ape issue....case study buat elok2.....
... my EX students...tak kire korg kat mane.... walau dh tak ngajr korg...tak phm blh je tanye sy...jgn segan silu....
mohon ampun dan maaf atas terkasar bahasa..terkurang ajar....terperli sesape dlm kelas....terasa hati ngan gurauan sy....
sy dh cuba yg terbaik....cuba sehabis daya ajar korg... terima kasih sebab jd my students sem nih....walau kdg2 hangin ngan korg...but...thats the challenge.....
sy maafkan korg sume....halalkan semua ilmu yg sy bagik.... moga berjaya....
so, to all my students......
... GOOD luck for ur final exam...
... do the best
... jgn mls2 nk study...buat revision...
... tak paham dtg bertanya...
... jgn nk berlagak mcm tahu padahal korg tak tahu...(especially for Operation mgt subject...tak reti nk buat...dtg jumpa sy...sebelum korg kena maki ngan aku...baik korg dtg dulu n tanye aku...)
... Budak2 DIN.... HRM memg byk nk bacer...so, buat soalan past years.....jgn main goreng jer....tapi...salah goreng....jgn sampai hangus....
... budak degree...for my CROSS CULTURAL class.... jgn bace saje2...kena phm ape issue....case study buat elok2.....
... my EX students...tak kire korg kat mane.... walau dh tak ngajr korg...tak phm blh je tanye sy...jgn segan silu....
mohon ampun dan maaf atas terkasar bahasa..terkurang ajar....terperli sesape dlm kelas....terasa hati ngan gurauan sy....
sy dh cuba yg terbaik....cuba sehabis daya ajar korg... terima kasih sebab jd my students sem nih....walau kdg2 hangin ngan korg...but...thats the challenge.....
sy maafkan korg sume....halalkan semua ilmu yg sy bagik.... moga berjaya....
kursus lagikkk...
semlm my kanda gi kursus lagik...this time around kat JB plak...sampai hr jumaat.....wah2...seronok je dia...maklumla..sambil makan angin sekali....kan main lagik....
mase berckp..suara kan main ceria....macam nakgi bercuti je....ish ish ish....sakan......
singgah la sini bile balik yer??? hehehe...........
mase berckp..suara kan main ceria....macam nakgi bercuti je....ish ish ish....sakan......
singgah la sini bile balik yer??? hehehe...........
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