Saturday, November 15, 2008

Bored to Death!

Finally, my own blog. *claps*
Been reading others' for quite a while..not much though. I have nothing to do for the time being, especially when my external hardisk became malfunction like, suddenly! ARGHH!
So, I just thought, "Why not I create a blog..wouldn't be that hard right".

Anyway, I've just submitted my PSM (Project Sarjana Muda a.k.a. Undergraduate Project) thesis for 'penjilidan' (I forgot the word in English). When suddenly, Mdm Suryanti said something like "I don't think the library would accept your thesis. Its toooo thick. I suggest you take out the 5 documents from your PSM thesis and bind them separately." Well, of course I was like "What the hell???? OMG!", it's already in KL waiting to be hard-bounded..heh. And, you know what, I have spent quite a lot for it!

Printer's ink cartridge: RM 600.00
80gm A4 Papers: RM 60.00 + RM 40.00

Should I've known earlier, I might save about RM204.00 damn it.

Here's one funny poem written by a friend of mine.

You are Kim the Kin.
You eat a lot !!
One day you will be so heavy just like a dolphin
I will feel so envious about your big body ………
Thereby I will grow lean and thin…
So light weight as of tin……
Or more like a common pin,
May be you use me as a nose pin
Some day, you may get bored by me,
And you would say this pin burden on the skin,
So I fear you will throw me in the dust bin
Tell me, Tell me, Tell me ……………..
Your heart, how can I permanently win????????
I mean becoming part of you, living inside you and within
For me, leaving the love is sin,
For whom like life important it has been
You are my Kim,
You are my kin.
Without you I will be dim dim,
Ha ha ha………….

Luckily, he compared me with a dolphine. Haih. He wrote that poem because I don't understand serious poem he sent me.
Here's the serious poem by Rumi from my friend, Shan. Enjoy~!

"Love is Reckless"
Love is reckless; not reason.
Reason seeks a profit.
Love comes on strong, consuming herself, unabashed.
Yet, in the midst of suffering,
Love proceeds like a millstone,
hard surfaced and straightforward.
Having died to self-interest,
She (reason) risks everything and asks for nothing.
Love gambles away every gift God bestows.
Without cause God gave us Being;
Without cause, give it back again.
Gambling yourself away is beyond any religion.
Religion seeks grace and favor,
But those who gamble these away are God's favorites,
For they neither put God to the test nor knock at the door of gain and loss.

I believe he likes pink since all of his messages are pink or red in color.