Friday, May 10, 2013

Ooooo...so you are not so smart....

Earlier, I mean....a few weeks earlier before the election....I have been actively connected to facebook. When there's free time, my hand will be fast, getting the phone and touching that blue F sign. It is because I felt responsible to share with malaysians on what and who I think should take up the leaderdship role and hence, devoted themselves to drive malaysisns towards better \ best malaysians. Furthermore, the group of parties that I would like to suggest malaysians to vote did not get political coverage on the media mainstream...so, again, I felt that I must do this...I must help them to do promotions and of course, for my own benefit, to get rid of the AES summons, toll free highway and not forgotten the free education....and being a muslims...I would of course wanted a true leader that practice islam hearty, zero corruption and brilliant...iQ and eQ....

That is my intention....

But.....little that I know that being brave in doing what you felt right is wrong to others. I received comments...good one...bad one...useful comments...and many useless comments....I am not trying to be offensive...but hey...I like to do promotions....I believed in what that I promoted...so if you don't like my promtions...please just ignore it...don't read it....and don't envy me if I am proud on where I stand and i knew that deep inside you're doing this because you just can't find where to stand....hahaha...these thoughts makes me happy....because I just don't like people who act like lalang and be lalang...and those in the undecided category...come on peoples...you were given a great gift that is protected by your skull...at the top upper side of your body...so think...why waste it?

But the outcomes from these experiences is great. Can't you see? Peoples are shouting....describing anger in a very bad manner...calling others with bad title...such as binatang...hmmm...and these words are written in FB and all your friends can read it...and you are a smart, respected person....sad....you just downgraded yourself to lower than the maggots and may be even lower...and it is all your doings ...

Thus, based on this little status update on FB, you actually received dozens of informations about your friends. For example...ooo....he called this person binatang...so indirectly he refers that to himself...hah...that's how I interpreted informations at fb. Same goes to calling peoples bodoh....pathetic...they are telling others that they are bodoh too....

See...you can now declare that you are such an informative, resourceful person :) and thanks to fb...but how you will react or use the informations that are provided freely online to you...is up to you....don't misuse the informations...accept it with open heart and mind...you certainly don't want to bring down yourself to the same level as the maggots, isn't....

As for me....being attached to fb for quite sometime had caused me addicted to it...and I don't like being addicted to fb...so I'm trying to go back to the me of a few weeks back before the election...connected to fb once a while only...not once every few ours :)

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Leaving on a jet plane

I love the song....do you still remember how you fall in love....everyday waking up with a smile..thinking of your sweetheart....can't wait to meet....waiting for calls...hearing the voice, looking into the eyes...

since its a jet plane...It also reminded me of getting away....leave everthing behind...push that reset button and there you go...leaving.... and start a brand new you...although it does sounds like running away from problems...hahaha....if only running away just like that will be easy....at the end of the day...you'll be exhausted, stop running and you realized that nothing changes....

Anyway...now I don't run and I don't walk either....i am standing by...waiting...idle...and I don't know why ....


Leaving on a jet plane
- Chantal Kreviazuk

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye

But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn
The taxi's waiting, he's blowing his hon
Already I'm so lonesome I could die

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go

Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go

There's so many times I've let you down
So many times I've playes around
I'll tell you now, they don't mean a thing

Every place I go, I think of you
Every song I sing, I sing for you
When I come back I'll bring your wedding ring

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥