THIS. IS. …kantoi bongok! =p
p/s i smell love~eh maybe not. i smell a girl in our car~~
Perubahan Susunan Perabot di Bilik Utama
Wah, dah lame rasenye tidak mengupdate blog yang humble ini. Maklumlah, almost semua Kirbyans, (kecuali Mirza) sangat bizi dengan hal hidup masing. Ade yg bz pegi torrens river, ade yang bz berkerja, ade yang bz berbasikal ke city, ade yang bizi balik kampung main tennis dan lain-lain. Memang begitulah kehidupan kitorg yang slalu bz ini. Namun, kami sentiasa mementing hal-ehwal rumah tangga danhousemates horsemite2. Saling ‘tegur-menegur’ merupakan amalan kami yang setakat ini tidak gagal lagi memisahkan keakraban semua Kirbyans.
Pada hari ini, Encek Mirza Tenang dengan kerjasama muhibah Encek Kam Zhe Quan telah mengubah suai kedudukan perabot di bilik mereka. Setelah setahun lebih hidup dengan susunan katil, meja n almari yang sama sejak pindah dulu, satu persefamahan telah berjaya dicapai antara dua chambermates ini.
Objektif utama perubahan susunan perabot ini adalah semata-mata untuk memberi ultimate privacy kepada Encek Zhe Quan. Encek Kam ialah seorang yang sangat aktif berchatting pada waktu malam, dan beliau terpaksa menutup window chat everitaim encek Tenang ingin berkomunikasi dengan beliau. Menyedari hal ini, encek Tenang terus mencari jalan penyelesaian di mana encek Kam boleh berchatting dengan aman-damai dan pada masa yang same encik Tenang tidak dihalau keluar bilik. Shappow! Idea mengalih perabot ni mula menghantui fikiran si Tenang.
Setelah mengadakan beberapa rundingan damai bersama Enchek Kam, beliau mula bersetuju utk memikirkan tentang idea ini. setelah 72 jam memikirkan hal ini, Encek Quan kate, Yes! Maka, berlangsunglah operasi mengubah kedudukan perabot bilik Utama di New Kirby.
Pix1: Sebelum process perubahan dilaksanakan.
Pix2: Barang2 side perlu dikeluarkan sebentar bagi memberi ruang pergerakan perabot. maklumlah, bilik kami kecik ajer.
Pix3: Chak! New formation of the perabots. =)
Pix4: Meja Enchek Tidak-Cemas telah di campak jauh dari meja Enchek Kam
Diharap pengubahsuaian bilik ini akan memberi impak yang positive kepada dua2 pihak terutamanya, Enchek Kam. Sekian.
I was on the bus today to get ready to pick up the girlfriend from the hospital. Then I noticed a man that sat right across from me. As the buses made its stops. The bus started to fill up more and more until it was really full. But even through the crowd, I could see that no one wanted to sit with him. Was it that he looked weird? Was it that his arms were slanted weirdly? Was it that his eyes were different? I look as no one had sat beside him when there were clearly two spots beside him. So I got up literally pushed aside people to sit right next to him and sit there while I listened to my IPod. Something about him made me realize that the more different you are, the more you get judged, the more you get these weird looks. Being on that bus alone made me realize, it takes one person to make someones day. I felt his smile when I got off the bus. I loved the fact that I could do that to just one person. He’s handicap. So what. He ain’t perfect, and none of yall can judge him. Cause some of yall are fat, some of yall have mad pimples, some of yall..wait EVERYONE has many things about them that they don’t like. Don’t act like you’re perfect. Act like you’re human. That’s it.
The best poem of 2006
When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in Sun, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
And when I die, I still black
And you white fellow
When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you white
When you go in sun, you red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow
When you sick, you green
And when you die, you gray
And you calling me colored?
This poem was nominated by UN as the best poem of 2006,
Written by an African Kid
