Monday 26 January 2009

Kedamaian yang sukar dicari....

cewahh sedap kan title....
well actually it is related.
cuti pnjang telah pun bermula...i have started this midterm very well..
friday after done with the global test i drove to batu pahat.
spent a nyte there and tmmrow early in the morning maktok sent me to parit botak where i join my ayah sis n bro and also my 2 grandmom..
we then drove on the plus highway to IPOH....
IPOH!!!!!!! here i come!!!!!!
sampai saja kat umah mak usus ain (adik ayah) we all relax jap g mkn n resting kat umah mak usu..
mama pun sampai dlm kul 9 mlm dari sungai petani....
we have a nyte there...
so the next morning after dah siap2 n breakfast we all bertolak nak g oliday...
oliday in Belum rainforest resort...
sebelum arrive kat belum we all sampai kat Grik dlu mkn tghari..
around 1/2 hour ktorg sampai di Pulau Banding...
and surprising ly we met sumone here.......
nak tau that sumone???
tgguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.......

Thursday 22 January 2009

XINNIAN KUAILE...WAN SHI RU YI..

HELLO GUYS...for this post i would like to talk in mandarin+english+malay hope u guys understand..

da jia hao..mintian shi last day of class..wo you test..
test = 2009 yi yue 23 hao xingqiwu zaoshang 10 dian zai u314.
zhu nimen gud luck...
well for all pengyou...happy holiday...zhu nimen xinnian kuaile..
happy holiday...bu yau wang ji wo le..

so just finish up the proposal for global..nak print dah nih..
mingtian wo yau huixiang popo de jia...
xingqiliu wo he baba, mama, meimei, didi yau qu yibao...
women yau qu holiday...
last but not least
wo zhu nimen...

XINNIAN KUAILE..GONG XI FA CAI..WAN SHI RU YI..

Another happy story..

ma : td uncle man ada call dia ckp insyallah tiket utk PGLTM tuh boleh dpt.
me : btul ke ma??dpt brp??
ma : dpt yg blok utk yg mhl jer..dua ckup lah..g dgn mama jer.uncle man ckp klu dia dpt 4 dia nak g jgak..
me : wah cmne uncle man dpt??kan ssh tuh..
ma : dia ckp Gf dia kan ramai penari...
me : yelah tuh sume gf dia naseb dia tak ckp Datin tiara jacquelina tuh gf dia plak.
ma :hahahaha

yeay yeay yeay...
my first bday wishlist dah tercapai.
1 = wanted to watch PGLTM as a bday present.
2 = Nak dapat DL for this sem...
3 = searching for THE bf that will last longer than ever..
4 = Nak bf nak bf tapi still mencari.....
5 = be a better Muslim (only wear Tudung Permanently after married okayh)

realistic tak wishlist nih???
kire mission n vision lah nih??
bleh ke???
chaiyok2 usaha tangga kejayaan....

SURPRISE telephone call from mama!!!!!!!

Yesterday i receive a phone call from mama..
*she actually in SG.Petani...

ELLIE :nape ma?
MAMA :kat mana?
ELLIE : kat umah la tak kan kat karaoke kot??
MAMA :yelah mana tau kan...bising jer..
ELLIE :tengah sibuk pasal assignment n proposal lah ma..
MAMA :owh...haa lps raya cina nih mama kena g karangkraf..dia call mama ptg td suh dtg utk photoshoot utk majalah MIDI...
ELLIE : biar btul ma????lps balek dr Perak tuh la??ari ape??photoshoot ape??muike dpn ker tgh ker blkg??cite pasal ape???
MAMA :a'ah lps balek dr Perak ari rabu...nak pakai ape eh??mama tak bwk baju cntik2 kat sni...baju kurung baju kerja adalah..
ELLIE :alah mama pkai baju yang ade bunga2 oren merah yang mama angkat kat....bla bla bla bla bla
MAMA : takpe lah...nt mama suh nnis bwk kan jer...
ELLIE : nak ikut tau g karangkraf ari rabu tuh...
MAMA : ok ok...

So dgn terkejut nya my mom will be publish in MIDI magz...keluaran bile tak tau ler..
tp photo shoot will be on wednesday afta the chinese new year..

busiest year opening.....

sorry for not updating this blog for quite sometime..
the fact is that i'm sooooooo bz with all the club meetings n xtvt...
got to finish few works b4 going back for mid term n chinese new year break..

Proposal for Global Marketing porject = submit friday 23 jan
Global marketing test 1 = 23 jan friday 10 am
Thursday 22 jan 12pm = marketing club board-thingy-doing..(have to finish up the board)
upcoming marketing club dinner on 13feb2009 have to think of the fund..

sooooooooooooooooooo many things have to think.....
there a few interesting things happen this few weeks....

Wednesday 14 January 2009

MARRIAGE

When I got home that night as my wife served dinner,
I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you.
She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.

Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth.
But I had to let her know what I was thinking.
I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.

She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words,
instead she asked me softly, why?
I avoided her question. This made her angry.
She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!
That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping.
I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our
marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer;
she had lost my heart to Dew. I didn't love her anymore.
I just pitied her!

With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement
which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30%
stake of my company.

She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces.
The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger.
I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy
but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly.
Finally she cried loudly in front of me,
which was what I had expected to see.
To me her cry was actually a kind of release.
The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for
several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her
writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but
went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I
was tired after an eventful day with Dew.

When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I
just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.

In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she
didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's
notice before the divorce.
She requested that in that one month we both struggle to
live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple:
our son had his exams in a month's time and she
didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.

This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she
asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal
room on our wedding day.

She requested that everyday for the month's duration I
carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning.
I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days
together bearable I accepted her odd request.

I told Dew about my wife's divorce conditions... She
laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what
tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.

My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my
divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I
carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy.
Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his
arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom
to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten
meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said
softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded,
feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She
went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She
leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her
blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman
carefully for a long time.. I realized she was not young any
more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was
graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a
minute I wondered what I had done to her.

On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of
intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten
years of her life to me.

On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of
intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Dew about
this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by.
Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.

She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on
quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then
she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly
realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why
I could carry her more easily.
Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and
bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and
touched her head.

Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time
to carry mum out. To him, seeing his father carrying his
mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife
gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I
turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my
mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms,
walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the
hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I
held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.

But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day,
when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our
son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I
hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.

I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without
locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me
change my mind... I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and
I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.

She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead.
Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head.
Sorry, Dew, I said, I won't divorce.
My marriage life was boring probably because she and
I didn't value the details of our lives,
not because we didn't love each other any more.
Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day
I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.

Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and
then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked
downstairs and drove away.

At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of
flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on
the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every
morning until death do us apart.

That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile
on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed

- dead.


The small details of your lives are what really matter in a
relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the
money in the bank, blah..blah..blah. These create an
environment conducive for happiness but cannot give
happiness in themselves. So find time to be your
spouse's friend and do those little things for each
other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!
If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you.

If you do, you just might save a marriage.

Saturday 10 January 2009

The First post in 2009..

hiya everybody...
this is my 1st post in 2009..
sorry for not updating for sooooo long...
actually umah sewa nih baru jer dapat wireless...sng nak buat assignment n kerja..
awal tahun jer dh busy..n today projek julung kalinya marketeers LUREM dgn exco yang di terajui oleh hafiz n elly...
overall...ok walaupun kdtgn agak hambar...tapi akhirnya kehadiran yang mencecah 40-an boleh menjalankan sukaneka dgn meriah n mereka gembira sgt..
after this exco akan buat post mortem kay...
sebelum memulakan projek seterusnya =DINNER...
hopefully dinner akan berjalan lebih meriah lagi...
photo from LUREM akan di post maybe tomorrow k...
happy new year all friends...