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Saturday, January 13
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Rasanya nak tulis pasal apa hari ni yerk? Ntah la, dari semalam I rasa nak tulis something intellectual, since dah lama rasanya this blog tak der something like that. Before this paling last pung, is during the Bloggers Idol kan? Neway, kalau nak tulis pasal tue nak tulis about what?

Well, hari I masuk kerja kul 1630 and seperti biasa sebagai pekerja yang berwibawa and cemerlang, me pung keluar la rumah dalam pukul 1600. (
cemerlang la sangat kan!!)

La La La

Neway, masa dalam kereta nak ke office, I bukak la radio (
something I seldom do actually - dengar radio dalam kereta - for those yang pernah naik kereta dengan Isis pernah terpikir "Kenapa la dia ni tak pernah nak bukak radio?"). Bukak terus dengar Hot.FM and kebetulan masa tue ada tazkirah. Mula-mula nak tukar channel and then lepas dengar sore ustaz tue yang mmg extremely friendly and kelakar, go on sajork! What really captured my mind is the last word of his. Actually masa tue, die tengah cakap pasal sikap murni bantu-membantu. Quoted : "Biarlah berbeza pendapat politik, tapi saling bantu-membantu, jangan berpecah belah". This word really made me thinking and I recall masa zaman-zaman reformasi dulu. Almost every day ada sahaja pasal pihak tue dok maki org nie, pihak ini dok burukan pihak tue and all of these continue on going until today. Just imagine that, from 1996 (I still remember, masa tue I was in Form 1 - meaning I baru 13 years old, and now I already 22 years old!!)

And also that phrase made me think and wonder about the life of the human being around me. Almost everyday i heard sarcastic cristics made by people about others. Even during pageant, after pageant, during working hours, during meals during window shopping nad stuff.



"motif picture ini dimasukkan?"


Biasa la, tengah tengah dalam kereta nak gi clubbing tiber tiber ternampak Indonesian pakai baju colour combination hazab. Mesti ada yang terpikir "Astagfirullah hal azim, ni apa jenis combination nie?". Atau in 2nd situation, kite tengah bersembang with our female officemate and masa dok bersembang kite dok bagi cristic dalam hati "Dia ni kalau trim kening die mesti melertops! Sapa la buat kening hazab die nie? aiyooo motif senget bagai?" kan?


Usually bende macam ni selalu berlaku. Kalau among ourselves meaning jenis dah rapat bangat sampai cerita kelambu berkongsi bersama ataupun ala ala berpicnic lawatan ke Otot-Otot itu tak kesah la nak panggil or nak carut. Macam mana Alamnda Jengkings carut dagu i, I occay je or mcm mana kita panggil FAZliana as boy_bttm_sedih_kia_spectra (
matilah sempat carut lagik!!) pung, cos memang dah kenal lama. Sampai dah ke Otot-Otot/Mirage or cerita kalambu sume dah berkongsi bersama - sahabat.

Tapi the one made me wonder is when you do not know sapa I, setakat baru lepak 2 minit and start to make sarcastic critic about me, aiyoooo! Berani Mampos! Actually I tak pernah kesah pung, cos to me, bukan depa yang bagi I nasik nak makan. But I terpikir macam mana la macam mana orang lain nak terima. Ada a few yang leh terima and ada yang tidak boleh. As for me, ada jugak la sometime yang I tidak boleh terima. Usually masa tengah on marvelon. As far as I concern, right now dah jarang grumpy-pot feeling and dah pekak telinga dah kalau org dok critic my style. lantak la, as long as I feel myself in what ever clothing I wear, I don't care whether other pople like it or not!

But then, I pity those people who can't accept or for those yang tidak boleh terima kritikan sampai bertepuk-bertampar, bergaduh, tarik muka, sentap cos orang take picture padahal in one consesus as a joke. And then, start to critic the other party publicly with comments "Ala takat muka aja cantik, kalo menang crown pun setakat sogok duit under table buat apa?" or "Ala nyeh, sah sah la organizer tue kawan die, confirm la die menang kan!". Such statement walaupun buat dekat belakang orang tersebut but stil it can trigger to such perbalahan sesama kita kan.

Not many of us realise calling others as a FAT PIG does not make u slimmer. Calling other people as a FAGGOT doesnot make you straight as hell person. Call other pople UGLY doesnot make u much more pretty.
Claim that hte crown is based on corruption under table does not change the fact that she is the new Queen. it also doesnt made you as the new Queen. The crown will not be on your head either. Kan!

Renung renungkan!!!

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posted by Isis Natasha @ 12:46