hang.in.there
(the title has nothing to do with this entry)
i wrote this 2 days ago. but forgot to click 'Publish Post' (rright)
this morning i attended a short presentation by W, one of our big directors who is paying a 2-day visit to our malaysian office. ive always wondered how some people could be so confident (yet looks so casual) speaking in front of a whole bunch of curious people. how they could avoid boring people out by not saying too much facts and figures when the slides are all full of facts and figures. and how they could even crack some jokes in between. tere ek?
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last sunday i went to a christian book store at sg wang. hikmat was looking for a book. while i was browsing over the shelves, i found this book. kinda cool. if they have the islam version of it i'd probably be reading it by now. ngeh.
this is according to their new testament. there is another one with old testament. what's up with new and old, arent they supposed to be the same. dont tell me different century different set of rules.
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have you ever felt like giving up, but end up not giving up because apparently giving up at the moment is not even an option. like, ok let say you are about to deliver a baby. your own baby. the pain is super, you want to surrender but you can't opt for not delivering it because the baby must be delivered anyway. so you dont have any other choice but to live with the pain and give birth. my point is, if you have ever felt that way - when giving up is not an option - the best thing is to just persevere through the pain la kan? because the fruits are gonna be very sweet only if u hang in there.
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since its july 1st already, i want to shout from the city of lights of kl to the deserted land of tanta, Selamat hari lahir! to my bro who is probably now thinking of what to write for his bday post in his blog tonight. haha
i dont have any other pics but this old (and lame) pic. the cool kamehameha pic mcm dah penah letak dulu. come home soon lah abis cerite.
i wrote this 2 days ago. but forgot to click 'Publish Post' (rright)
this morning i attended a short presentation by W, one of our big directors who is paying a 2-day visit to our malaysian office. ive always wondered how some people could be so confident (yet looks so casual) speaking in front of a whole bunch of curious people. how they could avoid boring people out by not saying too much facts and figures when the slides are all full of facts and figures. and how they could even crack some jokes in between. tere ek?
.
last sunday i went to a christian book store at sg wang. hikmat was looking for a book. while i was browsing over the shelves, i found this book. kinda cool. if they have the islam version of it i'd probably be reading it by now. ngeh.
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have you ever felt like giving up, but end up not giving up because apparently giving up at the moment is not even an option. like, ok let say you are about to deliver a baby. your own baby. the pain is super, you want to surrender but you can't opt for not delivering it because the baby must be delivered anyway. so you dont have any other choice but to live with the pain and give birth. my point is, if you have ever felt that way - when giving up is not an option - the best thing is to just persevere through the pain la kan? because the fruits are gonna be very sweet only if u hang in there.
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since its july 1st already, i want to shout from the city of lights of kl to the deserted land of tanta, Selamat hari lahir! to my bro who is probably now thinking of what to write for his bday post in his blog tonight. haha
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kesimpulannye, hikmat ade ke jumpe buku yang dicarinye itu ? rasenye macam udah abis. hehe.
anywy thx. tk reti nk letak post khas utk bday. ape ade pd bday... makin dekat ngan mati jek. huk huk.
wsalam
whoelse: the presentation, the writing style. the contents pun kot
mel: takjumpe pun, org tu siap remind byk kali lagi its a christian shop maybe ur in the wrong place.
ye, sebab dah dekat ngan mati la kene write a post abt it. peh cite la birthdeath tu..
if not mintaken lar..nanti aku balik cek buku usrah. hahha