Friday, April 4, 2014
Black Sheep
The best thing about being the black sheep is when you always think about others but others forget about you and hey you still end up being the bad person.
Friday, March 28, 2014
Hahaha
Masuk office awal-awal pagi dah ada hiburan.
“Akk x join dot dot dot wat fx ker? Ker akk x der wit byk cam
dot dot dot n da x mewah cam dulu2 huhuhu.”
Hahaha…memang aku tak banyak duit. Ada pun setakat cukup-cukup
nak hidup. Hidup mewah tak termasuk dalam wish list dan sejak dulu tak pernah
hidup mewah pun. Biarlah hidup sederhana asalkan semuanya berkat. Jangan
sesekali ambil sesuatu yang bukan hak kita dan berikan hak kepada yang berhak. InsyaAllah
rezeki tidak putus.
Ramai yang sering melupakan hak orang lain terutamanya dalam
bab berhutang. Apabila ditimpa kesusahan kita tidak segan silu meminta. Namun
apabila tiba masa membayarnya kita tidak ada rasa malu apabila tidak berbuat
demikian. Pelbagai alasan diberi malah ada yang menghilangkan diri. Pada masa
ini, kita jadi manusia yang mementingkan diri sendiri. Kita hanya memikirkan
cara untuk meneruskan kehidupan kita dan melupakan mereka yang pernah membantu
kita sebelum ini. Apabila semua keperluan sudah dipenuhi tidak salah jika mahu
memuaskan kehendak pula. Tapi fikirkanlah, yang mana lebih penting antara
memuaskan kehendak atau membayar hutang? Hutang wajib dibayar walaupun tidak
dituntut. Malah adalah lebih afdal melangsaikan hutang peribadi terlebih dahulu
berbanding dengan menggunakan wang yang ada sebagai modal perniagaan (yang tujuannya
adalah untuk menggandakan wang demi membayar hutang).
[https://www.facebook.com/ezazwealth/posts/624240170948779] Kalau
separuh-separuh macam mana? Separuh untuk bayar hutang separuh lagi untuk modal
berniaga. Elok juga tapi janganlah sampai nisbahnya 10:90 sehingga mengambil
masa yang terlalu lama untuk melangsaikan hutang. Namun semuanya bergantung pada
individu bagaimana menguruskan kewangan masing-masing. Aku bukan expert. Nanti
ada yang salah faham entry ini ialah entry ‘sumpah aku tau’ atau entry minta
hutang. J
Berbalik kepada pertanyaan di atas, adalah lebih baik untuk
tidak menjawabnya. Yang pastinya itu bukan soal perlu ada duit banyak atau
tidak. Bak kata kawan aku yang sudah dikira otai – Small capital with a
continuous perfect entry is just nice & a good beginning. Kalau tak faham
apa aku merapu ni, pergi lah belajar. J
Itu cerita pasal duit. Aku juga rasa terpanggil untuk
menyentuh tentang satu lagi aset tapi aset ini tidak boleh diperdagangkan. Aset
yang bernama MASA. Time is a rare luxury which can never be purchased at any
cost. The greatest gift you can give someone is your time. Because when you
give your time, you are giving a portion of your life that you will never get
back. Aku tak punya banyak duit atau harta untuk dikongsi dengan manusia di
luar sana tetapi aku ada masa. Aku cuba pastikan aku dapat meluangkan masa untuk
sesiapa sahaja yang memerlukan atau yang meminta. Tapi aku jarang-jarang
membuang masa untuk manusia sengal yang lifeless. J Kadang-kadang aku terasa hati apabila ada yang
memberikan alasan sibuk dan tiada masa apabila aku memerlukan mereka. Disebabkan
mereka sibuk, aku jadi takut untuk membazirkan masa mereka sedangkan mereka
tidak pernah rasa bersalah mengambil masa aku. I always there for them. Hei,
kawan! Sibukkah kamu sehingga tiada masa bertanya khabar tetapi setiap 10 minit
memuat naik gambar di Instagram. Sibukkah kamu mengejar ‘deadline’ kerja walhal
setiap jam pasti ternampak kelibat kamu di FB menerusi ‘comment’ & ‘like’. To
me there is no such thing like busy. It’s all about priorities. You are not
busy but your priorities are something or someone else. If you care you will
make time and busy is not a word to be used at any time.
Masa sibukku sudah tamat. Let’s go home! J
Monday, September 24, 2012
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Friday, June 29, 2012
I'm Being Resistant?
“Why are you being resistant?”
Aku bingung seketika.
“You don’t know how to appreciate people when they are
trying to help you.”
Tidak susah untuk mengetahui
dari mana datangnya andaian itu. Mudahnya mereka menghukum. Perlukah aku ungkit
cerita yang melukakan itu? Cerita yang isinya
adalah air mata yang aku simpan dan kulitnya aku lukiskan senyuman. Cerita yang
menjadi punca aku berjauh hati dalam diam.
Mungkin dia terlupa untuk beralas semasa mengatur kata. Mungkin
dia sekadar terlepas bicara dan tiada niat pun untuk melukakan hati ini. Namun
apakan daya, kerana kata-kata itu aku meminta diri lebih awal dan menangis
sepanjang perjalanan pulang.
Katakanlah apa-apa saja yang kalian mahu. Aku menjauh kerana
tidak mahu terus terluka.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Pre-treatment and Post-treatment
Many people knew I undergo treatments. Never ending treatments I can say. Just that they didn’t know what I actually undergo. It’s not really about what goes into my body but it’s more about having the strength to go through. When I first went through it, it was really hard. Being alone made me suffered and it was really pain inside me. I cried all the way. But now, I already used to it. When I had something on after the treatment I would ask for a small dose so I can control the ‘effects’. If not I will just bear with them – down with fever, dizzy and vomiting. Since it was never easy to get help and support so I make sure I have everything ready at home. People have their own life and not many (read: nobody) willing to come and lend me a hand. It was always my bad asking for help from a wrong person at the wrong time. At times I really need someone to comfort me when I’m feeling weak. But many of my so called friends ignored me when I told them I’m going through treatment. So what? To them maybe it’s my routine and nothing they can say or do for me. I expect nothing from them, anyway. I choose to be there whenever they need me and I’m willing to give whatever they ask from me. I understand very well that I may get nothing in return even though deep from my heart I hope to hear from them, at least.
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Sunday, January 30, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
...
Tiba-tiba langkahku terhenti
Sejuta tangan menahanku
Ingin kulari, mereka berkata
Tak perlu kau berlari
Mengejar impian tak pasti
Hari ini juga mimpi
Maka biarkan ia datang
Di hatimu...
Sejuta tangan menahanku
Ingin kulari, mereka berkata
Tak perlu kau berlari
Mengejar impian tak pasti
Hari ini juga mimpi
Maka biarkan ia datang
Di hatimu...
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Revitalization
I just wish to have this place and space to be in contribution even though I may not enroll anyone to be there. May I? I don't know. I'll ask and get the answer. Soon, if I have the chance to ask.For years it has been my wonderful, enjoyable, experiential and meaningful moments besides my great times with the needy. Most of the times, I've paid it with risking my life. But it worth. What I went through may insufficient to some people because what most important is the enrollment. Not just be part of it.
Sometimes, it hurt me deeply when no one want to understand how important it is to me from the different angle. I just can't make people understand that I do not want anything else. Just an opportunity to be in contribution. Maybe they can't see the significance because maybe they think of something bigger on how to support me. Maybe something this simple never comes across their mind. Though it is simple, for sure, I never want to take anyone or anything for granted since I know this is part of something big and important for them to achieve their dreams. I respect them, their choices and I always pray for their success.
But I know it doesn't belong to me. If I want it, I need to create it. I did it, anyway. In my own way. I'm just asking for an open door to be in contribution, when I still can make it.
By right, I know I should have to pay for the chances given with 'enrollment'. I never deny it and I'm willing to work for it. But I just want to reveal the meaning of "revitalization" from my angle. It is about how I can put a new strength or power into me. It is about what works for me. It is about what can heals me. Mind to lend a hand, anyone?
Friday, January 21, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
Sedetik Lebih
Setiap nafas yang dihembus
Setiap degupan jantung
Aku selalu memikirkanmu
Dalam sedar dibuai angan
Dalam tidur dan khayalan
Aku selalu memikirkanmu
Ternyata ku perlukan cinta dari dirimu sayang
Barulah terasa ku bernyawa
Kasihku…ku amat mencintai kamu
Kerana kau beri erti hidup
Ku kan terus mencinta sedetik lebih selepas selamanya
Di kala penuh ketakutan dengan badai kehidupan
Ku bersyukur adanya kamu
Biarlah kehilangan semua yang dimiliki di dunia
Asal masih adanya kamu
Sunday, December 26, 2010
I'm Existing Not Living...
Days went when I felt so happy and content, and confident that my life would be OK, and then as quickly as the feeling came it would disappear and I would feel sadness setting in again. There were my happy days when I would walk around with a smile on my face. Then I would fall into days of deep dark depression. Then finally build up the strength to be positive and to snap out of it for another few days. But the tiniest and simplest thing would trigger off my tears again. It is a tiring process and most of the time I couldn’t bother battling with my mind. It is far stronger than my body.
I never seem truly happy. I can’t remember the last time I felt truly happy, when somebody or something caused me to laugh so hard my stomach pained me and my jaw ached. I miss going to bed at night with absolutely nothing on my mind. I miss enjoying eating food instead of it becoming something I had to endure in order to stay alive. I miss enjoying reading my favorite books instead of it being something I would stare blankly at to pass the hours. I hate feeling that I had no reason to wake up and I hate the feeling I had when I wake up. I hate the feeling of having no excitement to look forward to. I miss the feeling of being loved, being cared and being supported. I miss so many people and so many things.
I know life will never be the same again. I’m doing what I want but I just seem to be passing time and no life in it. I'm existing not living. I feel so tired. I feel like I’m loosing my strength & I’m all alone on the wrong path.
I never seem truly happy. I can’t remember the last time I felt truly happy, when somebody or something caused me to laugh so hard my stomach pained me and my jaw ached. I miss going to bed at night with absolutely nothing on my mind. I miss enjoying eating food instead of it becoming something I had to endure in order to stay alive. I miss enjoying reading my favorite books instead of it being something I would stare blankly at to pass the hours. I hate feeling that I had no reason to wake up and I hate the feeling I had when I wake up. I hate the feeling of having no excitement to look forward to. I miss the feeling of being loved, being cared and being supported. I miss so many people and so many things.
I know life will never be the same again. I’m doing what I want but I just seem to be passing time and no life in it. I'm existing not living. I feel so tired. I feel like I’m loosing my strength & I’m all alone on the wrong path.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Go With The Flow....
Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding with our minds exactly what we want our hearts to feel. We just have to go with the flow and enjoy life.
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