Monday, April 20, 2009

Work Place

huhuhu....
recently, i just started and joined this company....
less then a month...
this company known as Honeywell...and my business site is ACS, stand for Automation and Control Solutions.....

hmmm...wanna talk bout my job...
ok...first of all...
i start my daily working hour at 6 am....
pehhh...primary school student aso start at 7 am...the soonest...
some of my friend, when i told them saying that.... "What ?!!"
then i say... "I'm unique...!!"
hahhahahhaa....how thats suppose to be related???
ok...im kidding...
the reason is my site, my department actually are handling oversea site...
so, our region basically is from Australia, New Zealand, South East Asia, Canberra, and i dont know where else....
that's why we have to start work at 6 am...to catch with the client and our colleagues as well...

hmmm...so let me introduce my friends in my department...
only 8 of us with different region....

this is the receptionist site...

the big cup... look like from my eyes sight...hehhehehe....honey with well...^^
this is my SV...Mr. Taufik...he so nice and very patience...sumtimes...he aso so cute...he handling a lot of job...include us...sumtimes...i do mistake...u know lar...just start...and me so damn crazy this moment...so sumtimes cant concentrate wif the personal things...so...once a while..huh..not every time aso do mistake...he will help me to bear the mistake from the boss....huhu...so pity him...but...im sorry bosss...

Kak Sainah

Ismail & Jamy


Farhan


Dashini - she so cute and recently she cut her hair to a baby doll look...hmmm..i missed out to take a snap on her dat day...haizzz...sorry dear...next time k...


Shirley - liang mamy...hehehhe...this one aso i took from her album...forgotten to take a snap on her...because she is the only different region from us...he handling Singapore and Malaysia..so she came in 9 am...



so...dats all...will be continue...

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Thoughtfull

I got this from someone and thought the last part was really a good thought.
Do You Love Him?





The Poem



I knelt to pray but not for long,

I had too much to do.

I had to hurry and get to work

For bills would soon be due.

So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,

And jumped up off my knees.

My Christian duty was now done

My soul could rest at ease.....

All day long I had no time

To spread a word of cheer

No time to speak of Christ to friends,

They'd laugh at me I'd fear.

No time, no time, too much to do,

That was my constant cry,

No time to give to souls in need

But at last the time, the time to die

I went before the Lord,

I came, I stood with downcast eyes.

For in his hands God! held a book;

It was the book of life.

God looked into his book and said

'Your name I cannot find

I once was going to write it down...

But never found the time'

If you look at what you do not have in life,

you don't have anything

If you look at what you have in life,

you have everything.

Thomas Kinkade Paintings (hope the water is moving!!)

Hope the water flows when you get the picture


READ THE FIRST LINE CAREFULLY. .

If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.

Happy moments, praise God.

Difficult moments, seek God..

Quiet moments, worship God.

Painful moments, trust God.

Every moment, thank God.

It's rumored to carry a miracle!

The water is supposed to be running,

so if it's not moving then the picture

Didn't come through entirely.

They say if you pass this on,

you will receive a miracle.

I am passing this on because

I thought it was really pretty,

and who couldn't use a miracle?!

Sunday, April 12, 2009

'The son, the son, who'll take the son?



This is great, take a moment to read it,
It will make your day!

The ending will surprise you

A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.

When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.
About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.

He said, 'Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art.' The young man held out this package. 'I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this.'

The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man.. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. 'Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift.'

The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.

The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings. Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.

On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. 'We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?'

There was silence..

Then a voice in the back of the room shouted, 'We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one.'

But the auctioneer persisted. 'Will somebody bid for this painting? Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?'

Another voice angrily. 'We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Gogh's, the Rembrandts. Get on with the real bids!'

But still the auctioneer continued. 'The son! The son! Who'll take the son?'

Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the longtime gardener of the man and his son. 'I'll give $10 for the painting..' Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.

'We have $10, who will bid $20?'

'Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters.'

The crowd was becoming angry.

They didn't want the picture of the son.

They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.The auctioneer pounded the gravel. '

Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!'

A man sitting on the second row shouted, 'Now let's get on with the collection!'
The auctioneer laid down his gravel. 'I'm sorry, the auction is over.'
'What about the paintings?'
'I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings. The man who took the son gets everything!'

God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: 'The son, the son, who'll take the son?'
Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.


FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON, WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE....THAT'S LOVE

Do whatever you like, but remember that maybe 'one' of the people you might have taken the time to send this to, may be just the person who needs to hear this message. You have a choice to make.'


God Bless.

Friday, April 10, 2009

Happy Easter

May peace be in your heart
May love surround you
and
May your day be blessed
Happy Easter

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Mighty Fine Advice

ONE
Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.
i like this quote - will try my best to practise in my daily routine...
TWO
Marry a man/woman you love to talk to. As you get older, their conversational skills will be as important as any other.
marry???love to talk to??? its suppose to be like it, rite??
THREE
Don't believe all you hear, spend all you have or sleep all you want.
been doing this nowadays...sleep with the nightmares actually... :(
FOUR
When you say, ' I love you ', mean it.
only the mighty words could come out from the bottom of my heart...there is nobody else...believe it ??? better not...but i believe in me... :)
FIVE
When you say, ' I'm sorry ' ,look the person in the eye.
the eyes?? never focused on it...been trying to find the bright and shine in it...but i lost it in so many times...
SIX
Be engaged at least six months before you get married.
engaged?? its already destroyed..no more memory...its full of hateness...
SEVEN
Believe in love at first sight.
i always believe in it...its would come out naturally...
EIGHT
Never laugh at anyone's dreams. People who don't have dreams don't have much.
dreams...i always dream of a happy ending and a fairy tales all over the moment...a simple dream with full of dreams...
NINE
Love deeply and passionately. You might get hurt but it's the only way to live life completely.
been hurt so many times...but the love is very weird...
all this while, only love that i have...only the passion make me moving forward...
TEN
In disagreements, fight fairly. No name calling.
fairly??? i like it...argue with the fact not with the silentness...
ELEVEN
Don't judge people by their relatives.
relatives??? i really bad on this...not even know who is who...
TWELVE
Talk slowly but think quickly.
can i??? sometimes...yeah...hehhehehe...nobody perfect what???
THIRTEEN
When someone asks you a question you don't want to answer, smile and ask, 'Why do you want to know?'
even its a bitter...even the tear almost dropping...just hold it a moment to give the very sweetness smile that you have....been praticing this nowadays...
FOURTEEN
Remember that great love and great achievements involve great risk.
great love???great achievement??sacrifice??everything needs a BIG RISK...
FIFTEEN
Say 'bless you' when you hear someone sneeze.
bless you all day long...
SIXTEEN
When you lose, don't lose the lesson.
been losing...but i get the lesson so much...its teach me so many things...really???hmmmm....
SEVENTEEN
Remember the three R's: Respect for self; Respect for others; and Responsibility for all your actions.
Respect ??? Ownself ?? Others ?? Responsibility ?? Action ?? who can really make it ?? been trying but...
EIGHTEEN
Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship.
little dispute??? relationship ??? its still there???
NINETEEN
When you realize you've made a mistake, take immediate steps to correct it.
just think of it??? when will you realize and take action ??
TWENTY
Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear it in your voice.
even in a very bad condition...will try to make this as a habit...
TWENTY- ONE
Spend some time alone.
all the time been spending alone...waiting for something that seems so far to be reach...so far to wait for it...just spend time alone...

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

"Everything has its beauty, but not everyone sees it."


I learn this quite several time nowadays...

learn by experience is more valuable than nothing rite???


yesterday...i ask a question to one of my fren.suppose be...

ask bout a cultural shock

does he been facing this situation before...???


i duno wat im thinking of...

just suddenly...its pop up in my mind

and the first person that i could remember is him...

hahahhaa...duno why...but seem like i like ask question to him...




don't miss judge k...

he only a fren that sometimes i feel comfortable to be but in other times

he just a kind of...duno...

hahhaha...maybe i just an annoying to him...

owez disturb him...and make it worse...on him...

wat a crap of me.....


ok go straight to the topic...

yesterday morning...

its pop-up in my mind...

so i sms him to ask bout it...

duno he wake up or not...

but still he reply me...


the answer that he reply back to me is....

'Lolz...what meaning o0o'

then...

'aiyo....5 dict lar'

He : ' i know the meaning...but not really understand '

haiz...now need to explain to him again....


so..i think a better way to let him understand...

this wat i wrote in the msg....



'aiyo...my dear uncle...(i used to call him uncle...duno why...seem like...???)

its similar like a changes of life...due to conflict in our lives, however, does not have to be negative or incapacitating. sometimes...we will feel so excited with the changes and would like to show it...but in the other way...its hurting somebody else...or maybe...denying ownself...It can be used as a source of motivation, introspection, and change..."


something like this...but a slight changes...hehhehe...been edited in this blog...

here can used more words..but in sms...aiyo...so little text...you know lar....



haiz...so i make a conclusion...

so many text i got...



and its end up like this....



' ya...maybe i be the man of the year...'



what an ending msg of cultural shock????



its doesn't related at all....

hmmm.....

what i know is...he misunderstood or maybe didn't get the point...

or maybe i the only one that is missing bout the real point of cultural shock....


I'm giving up and tired...

so after finish work at 2.30pm

i went back home...in my mind...i onli want go to the national library...

almost arrive there...someone called me...asking to give back the car...

but...i don't feel like going there...

i know its a stupid action i done...but...i don't care...i don't want to face the faces that actually

suddenly disapprove about my presence...

so i drove the car and buy some small fish to feed my or actually "OURs" oscar...

i feel so pity bout the fish...i called it yu yu...

its like sick for a month...same like me...maybe..it can feel what am i feel by now???
its like so long dat 'HE' never spoke of maybe play with yu yu...


then i go back home...

nothing to do...as usual...

waiting the clock keep clicking...tick tack tick tock...

waiting for a new day to begin...

with a smile...maybe???


the whole point is.....


i will stop hoping..
but hope is the only thing keep me moving….
its the only thing keep me survive...
its the only thing keep me breath again...
its the only thing keep me think clearly...



big Q is ..
is it wrong to put on hoping ?

Keep this in mind as you read on.

Saturday, April 4, 2009