Monday, June 30, 2008

Last Monday nite was my birthday. It was the greatest celebration on any of my birthday I could remember. I’m really glad I could celebrate my birthday with my friends. It may be small, celebrated only with a few friends, but it was still a blast, memorable party.Thank you so much for the presents and Miss J, thank you dear for being voluntarily organized the party. Love u so much...Mis V, l loved ur fish head curry.. It was damn good...thank u so much..

I was touched by the messages and birthday greetings from the loved one, friends and family...well thank you all..Their messages sort of remind me that i am in the club of 30s and I just have to accept it...Nevertheless, Maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had, and what you've learned from them, and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated....But what have i achieved? ...Frankly speaking i am no where near what i wanted to be when i am 30. But on the other hand i am happy with my life, i have sayang, good friends, loving family and good health.Thank God...

As time passes by, we venture into greatest things in life either it is good or bad, happy v sad, sweet v bitter.....we tremble into a lot of misery of life..but never give must go on...overcome and avoids all the obstacles that can ruin the meaning of happiness to pursue the success in life...years passing by and now i am celebrating a new dawn of a new age on 2008, another chapter of life...what will happen tomorrow is still a mystery....Oscar Wilde says that the old believe everything; the middle aged suspect everything: the young know everything..i m in the middle aged, therefore i might be kind of suspicious guys better watch out..hahaha

To all friends,thank you very much for birthday greetings, party, and gifts...I really appreciate each and everyone of you...True friendship is seen through the heart, not through the eyes...Most importantly, something that has always puzzled me all my life is why, when I am in special need of help, the good deed is usually done by somebody on whom I have no claim...really one can pay back the loan of gold, but one dies forever in debt to those who are kind...thank you friends...

Due to last Monday nights rendezvous, I am still exhausted, so I better get some rest! I will write more later..chiowwww...

Friday, June 20, 2008

Bujang Sebuyau?

Jambatan Sebuyau, launched recently by our PM

This is Laut China Selatan, The Muara of Sg. Btg Lupar

Should I call this Highway..hahaha...Jalan raya jak lah mnuju ke kampung

Another view of Sebuyau

I am Me. People says in this world there are 7 persons look similar to you. however, I beleive in all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay...

WHY Bujang Sebuyau?
well...Sebuyau is the place where I was born. I guess all Malaysian know what bujang means. The combination of two make up Bujang Sebuyau. I went back to Sebuyau for the Gawai Dayak Celebration recently. A couple of pictures of Sebuyau for your eyes. The Gawai Dayak story will be posted later...chiowww

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Testing 1 2 3

Testing 1 2 3..elo2..testing2....

Goshhh..finally, after being motivated by reading other blogs (mskhai, permatabintulu, mr manager etc) i hv decided to create my own ...but, one question, what is this blog for?..hey, i m not a good writer/story teller/reporter man...i m not a kind of a dairyman...jotting a word is bored, story telling is just for teenagers..but, who cares?

I believe that every process in life is learning, gain experience and be able to make u more matured. Beryl Pfizer states that, It is good to write down everything I want to remember. That way, instead of spending a lot of time trying to remember what it is I wrote down, I spend the time looking for the paper I wrote it down on. By writing and assembling all the experiences, activities and whatever happen in my life in this blog, it might help me to remember all good and bad moments happen throughout my life.

enough for this time....write more and more next time...

Good day friends