Archive for November, 2007
a mother
November 30th, 2007 | 
Category: I’ve forgotten how difficult it will be for a woman to turn into a mother. It had been more than 5 years ago when I went through that phase.
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The Prayer
I was told that as a little girl I was in constant illness. It started right after I was born and continued even after I turned 4 of age. I’m sure my condition then was so bad that the doctor told my parents if I would make it, my parents should not place a high hope in me – not, especially, in term of academic achievement. The constant fever would have affected my brain.
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I wish…..
I wish I can do something about it; I wish it is not happening; I wish… God, while I am trying to submit fully to Your wishes, my deepest apologies, I am just the weak creature of yours, I can’t help myself worrying and wishing that everything will be alright.
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Life is a rollercoaster
It is indeed. You would feel it even more when you had reached the peak and in less than a week you had been brought down to the lowest level there was, one that you had not even expected.
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It’s a sweet day
today is a sweet day. It is sweet because first of all I did not have to spend the time with people I do not wish to be with; it is sweet because at least I do understand the subject and could follow the entire class; it is sweet because – I smiled, and the small incident that caused the smile, to me, was sweet!
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the Bowl theory
I do have this ‘bowl’ theory which I formulated based on my very own belief. There may be no scientific hypotheses upon which the theory had been based. You may also think that it makes no sense. Well, each of us deserves to think and to believe in what we choose to.
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The Wedding Invitation
Have you ever seen a wedding invitation that was prepared by a furious mother of the groom?
A friend forwarded one to me. Sharing it here for you to see 
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Ada apa encik?
Seorang penjual roti di langgar sebuah bas. Akibatnya, dia tercampak dari motor rotinya dan masuk ke dalam longkang..
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Would you get married again?
A husband and wife are sitting quietly in bed reading when the wife looks over at him and asks the question….
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I don’t know what is the highest level of stress one may have.. but ending up in the bath room – crying by yourself – feeling how lonely you are – I think one needs help
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