KES 1 : Abu berjumpa dengan rakan baiknya, Bakar pada suatu pagi yang hening di kedai kopi Pak Mat. Dia membebel mengenai sikap Atan yang suka merendah-rendahkan orang lain dan menghina mereka di hadapan orang ramai. Baginya, itu satu sikap yang buruk dan mesti dijauhi. Bakar cuma diam membisu sambil menghirup kopi lazat HPA. Tiba-tiba, pengutip sampah terkenal di seluruh kampung datang menerjah mereka dan cuba memulakan perbualan. Abu tanpa membuang masa terus menengking pengutip sampah itu dan memaki hamunnya di depan semua kaki warung Pak Mat. Busuk, katanya. Bakar melihat Abu dari atas hingga ke kasut butnya dan menggeleng kepala dua tiga kali.

KES 2 : Tia menyoal Lini berulang-ulang kali tentang apa masalah yang dihadapinya sehinggakan dia tidak pergi ke sekolah seminggu. Lini cuma tersenyum dan bertegas tidak mahu menceritakan perkara sebenar. Tia meninggalkan Lini seorang diri dan berazam untuk tidak merapatinya lagi. Apa gunanya seorang rakan kalau tidak dapat menghulurkan bantuan? Apa gunanya persahabatan yang penuh rahsia?

Apa yang saya ingin sampaikan disini sebenarnya tentang perangai manusia yang macam-macam ragam dan karenah. Kita asyik mengutuk dan mengumpat sikap orang tanpa menyedari bahawa kita juga bersikap demikian. Kita peroleh segalanya, tapi tidak pernah menghargainya. Kita rasa kita betul, tapi sebenarnya salah. Itulah manusia. Namun, kita juga diberi panduan untuk memilih yang betul, melakukan yang benar dan menghargai apa yang ada. Yang tinggal hanyalah sama ada kita mahu atau tidak menerimanya.

Satu cara yang baik untuk kita tidak menyakiti  orang lain ialah dengan meletakkan diri kita di tempat mereka. Kita geram sangat bila tengok kawan kita asyik berahsia, namun cuba bayangkan, adakah kita mahu semua orang tahu yang family kita bermasalah? Atau mahukah kita beritahu mereka kesilapan terbesar yang kita lakukan? Begitu juga dengan sikap merendah-rendahkan orang lain. Cubalah berfikir dengan lebih positif dan jujur.

Semua manusia ada hak termasuklah kawan kita, guru, peguam atau pengutip sampah. Mereka semua punya harga diri. Saya harap agar kita semua boleh berubah sempena angka baru, 2011 yang baru je tiba. Saya mahu menjadi yang lebih baik dan berharap geng2 saya pun sama. 

INGAT!! Tiada yang boleh ubah diri kita kecuali kita dengan izin-Nya.

              ~autumn~

1, ONE, FIRST, SATU, WAAHID

Knowing it or not, we actually push ourselves everyday to be the no 1 in any sort of thing. We tell ourselves that we must be no 1 in the examination, or no 1 in the competition. Some push themselves to gain the no 1 position in the company, and some others work so hard to be the first in breaking the Guinness World Record or something.

                From what I see, many people around me have been pushed to be no 1. My cute little niece showed her cleverness in the past examination. Even tough she already got the second place in the class, everyone was pushing her to grab no 1 next time instead of 2. The kid who got the first place should be more careful. Haha. My favourite players, Lee Chong Wei and Lin Dan had survive many obstacles including getting bruises after heavy training, undergoing nerve-wrecking operations, facing people’s critics and facing the pathetic failures. They survived through all of this before declared as World No 1. And so it does on the other players as well.

                Students too get this tearful fever; to be no 1. We are pushed each day by parents and teachers to study as hard as we can to success in life and be no 1. We have to go to school everyday, complete the homework and assignments, study until midnight etc. All of this is because we want to be no 1 and succeed.

What is within the no 1? What’s the secret behind being the first? Why we are so eager to achieve that? The fact that no 1 is the ultimate controller is just true. When you are the no 1, everyone knows you and you become famous in a second. It is the same when you are the first winner, everyone will respect you and will never forget your names in their everyday lives. They even respect you more and bow down on you when you held the no 1 position at work places.

Therefore, we need to be the no 1 person or the VVIPs. We sure do not want others to look down on us especially when we are actually more capable to do the awesome things, better than others. Do the extraordinary work to achieve the extraordinary things or as simple as, be supernatural to gain supernatural.   GRAB THE NO 1, PEOPLE!!

~autumn~

THE LOVE OF A BROTHER

One evening, she walked along a street with her cuddly toy, Bobo. Her eyes caught a sight at the end of the narrow street. Some children were playing together joyfully with their parents beside. She bowed down, felt lonely. Nevertheless, she heard a slow voice deep in her heart, “It’s okay. You have Tommy. Yes, Tommy will always be there.”

                “Hey, little girl! Come over here,” a fat bold boy shouted to Kathy. She stood at her spot nervously. Tears started to roll down her white cheeks.

                The boy dragged his feet towards Kathy. He gazed into her eyes and spoke, “Don’t you hear me? I told you to come to me, didn’t I?” She was stunned. The boy then snatched Bobo from her left arm and threw it onto the dirty street. In a flash, she picked up the toy and wiped it with her dress. Unsatisfied, the boy took Bobo again and tossed it to the air. He said, “I asked you earlier. You should answer me! Don’t you ever ignore me, understand?”

                “If she does, what will you do then, puny boy?” An older boy shouted to the crowd while holding Bobo from a distance. He was much taller than the fat boy. He walked towards Kathy and handed over the toy to his little sister. He then remarked, “You should watch out your mouth, boy. This time, I will let you go. However, if you mess up with my sister again, you will know what regret is.” He grabbed Kathy’s hand and gently, he spoke, “Let’s go home. We should give Bobo a simple bath, sis.”

                Tommy and Kathy walked steps by steps toward their house at the end of the village. Their steps stopped when they heard someone was calling their name. Tommy looked around and saw Mr. Cassilas with the fat boy. Kathy gripped Tommy’s hand tightly as she felt so scared. Everyone knew how strict he was.

                “Tell me who did this to my son!” Mr. Cassilas pointed to the bruises on his son’s body. Tommy gave a simple sigh. He was not that surprised. The fat boy must have hit himself before reporting false facts to his father. Well, such a puny rich boy!

                “I wish I can tell you, uncle,” Tommy said briefly. Mr. Cassilas stepped forward and slapped Tommy twice. He said, “Who taught you to lie? I slap you for kicking my son and for lying to me earlier! You should be shame, Tom. Your parents would be so disappointed with you!”

                “It wasn’t Tommy. I’m the one who hit him! He took Bobo from me and that’s why I kicked him,” Kathy said in a low-pitched voice. Tommy glared to his sister. She stooped in anxiety.

                “Who teach you to kick people? This is what would happen when you have no parent!” Mr. Casillas voiced out his sarcasm. Hearing the words made Kathy’s heart crushed. Her parent’s faces came right into her mind. Again, she cried.

                Tommy stood straight up and put his face an inch away from Mr. Casillas’s nose. He yelled, “Who said that she has no parent? I am her parent and no, she didn’t even touch your naughty son, uncle.” Mr. Casillas tried to defend his son, but Tommy seriously spoke, “We might have nothing, but we do have our manner.” He pulled Kathy’s hand and walked swiftly into their wooden house.

*****                                                                   *****

“Miss Kathy, who gives you the inspiration to stand right here, as the youngest most influenced surgeon in the country?” the host asked her.

She gave a beautiful smile and said, “The one who leads me till here is just a simple noble man with a strong and kind heart. He knows no fear and no regret. All he sees throughout this live is success. Other people always tell me that they feel pity for me not having parent. However, they are completely wrong. They have their parents and so do I. If their mothers pack the lunch for them or their fathers take them to school everyday, so do my parent. The only difference is that, they call their parent mom or dad while I call mine ‘brother’. Yes, my brother is everything for me. Without him, I’m no one.” She pointed to a man in black shirt that was in forties. “There’s no other than my brother, Tommy Wilson,” Kathy continued.

Everyone looked at Tommy and gave him a big clap. He smiled and said something to Kathy. No one understands what he said except Kathy. They thought he told her how much he loved her. She smiled by herself.

You want to know what did he said? Tommy said to his sister, “I’ve told you to praise me more!”

;) just a simple story as your entertainment..chaw..

~autumn~

Ada apa dengan tulisan? Biasanya, kita cakap yang klu tulisan berangkai yang xleyh dibaca lgsung kecuali penulisnya jer sudah tentu hak milik seorang doctor. Pahtu, klu tulisan kemas n cantik mestilah tulisan seorang guru. Betul x?

Sebenarnya setiap tingkah laku kita boleh membezakan kita dengan orang lain. Ada orang yng jenis jalan lambat2, ada yang jalan mengalahkan jet. Ada yang menulis guna tgn kanan, ada jugak yang kidal. Ada yang ketawa cam Leeteuk SUJU, ada jgak yang macam budak2. Semua karakter ni berbeza mengikut gen masing2.

Ni gaya geng2 kitorang kat skul:

Epa

Jalan :     suka jalan lambat2, sbb tu la dia kena tinggal kat belakng sokmo. Tp, kadang2 dia jalan cepat2 terutama bile masuk lewat kelas. Tu je lah, yang lain, hish..he2

Tulisan : kecil sangat, tp masih bleh baca la. Xde condong2 byk sgt. Dan, bila jumpa tjuk cerpen, dia terus buat cerita. Guna tgn kanan.

Makan : lambat jgk. Bukan ayu, tp dah memang lama nk bleh habis. Akibatnya, kena tunggu lar.

Jah

Jalan :     cepat. Tp, time xde mood, kompem lambat dr pak kura2.

Tulisan : guna tgn kiri. Senggang jauh2. Sederhana saiz, kdg2 condong kanan, kdg2 condong kiri. Ye la, susah nk tulis sbb org sebelah guna tgn kanan. He3.

Makan : steady jer, tp klu nk cepat mmg cepat lar. Org yang selalu tunggu epa makan.

Fiq

Jalan :     slow jer..suka tgk sekeliling. Jalan memang relaks, xsuka lorat2. Kdg2 jalan cam xde mood jah ;)

Tulisan : sederhana saiz, bulat2. Klu huruf B atau P, bulatan dia memang besar. Xde condong2 sgt. Guna tgn kanan.

Makan : steady n dia jgk org yg selalu tunggu epa makan.

Yana

Jalan :     slow n steady. Tenang jer bila berjalan.

Tulisan : halus tapi terang. Pen tu mujur kukuh, klu x kompem patah dua. Memang dia tekan kuat2 sampai puas hati. Tgn kanan. Antara tulisan kemas yang cikgu puji.

Makan : sama macam epa. Cepat sikit jer.

Dah

Jalan :     slow jer sambil tunduk2. Bukan pemalu, tp dia suka merendah diri gitu.

Tulisan : 90 peratus cam kak dia. Tulisan macam lorat je. Mg nok gi mano, dah? Em, xde condong2, strait.

Makan : sederhana kelajuannya. Tiap2 hari, wajib bwk air mineral.

Epi

Jalan :     cepat. Mata tu asyik tgk situ sini. Sbb tu, klu ad benda pelik, dia orang pertama bagitau kat kitorang.

Tulisan : dulu besar, skrang kecik sikit. Huruf meninggi gitu, pastu kurus. Condong tulisan dia, kiri rasenyer..he2. Tgn kanan.

Makan : cepat la dr yana. Xleh makan klu xde air.

Trah

Jalan :     cepat2 cam nk kejar orang. kdg2 jln cam model ckit. Ada bakat tu.

Tulisan : betul2 tulisan doctor. Memanjang dan condong kanan, kdg2 kiri.

Makan : cepat, lepas makan terus minum air. Air pilihan hatinya: air soya.

Yah

Jalan : sederhana. Dia jalan ikut rentak org yg jalan dgn dia. Tp, kbyakannya, jln lambt2. Walaupun lewat, tetap steady dan lmbt2.

Tulisan : tgn kiri. Tulisan unik ckit, huruf B plg unik. Memang klu sekali tgk je dah tahu tu tulisan dia. Gemuk2 ckit tulisan.

Makan : bleh kira lmbt nye. Tp, jarang kena tunggu geng2 len.

FMM

Jalan :     slow n tenang. Tapi, klu ad hal mustahak ke, dia mulalah jalan cepat2, tp tetap cam biasa, tenang.

Tulisan : sangat kemas n cantik. Selalu dipuji oleh cikgu2. Tulisan besar2, saiz memang sama setiap baris, xde condong ke mana-mana arah. Tgn kanan punyer.

Makan : lambat, yana n dah la kena tunggu..antara pelajar yang makan dgn penuh sopan. Xsuka cakap masa makan.

p/s: maah ah klu silap,,he3. rasenyo betul doh..

btw, macammana dgn anda??

~ autumn=) ~

~subhanallah~

~allahuakbar~

~alhamdulillah~

Masa ni kawasan pantai timur sejuk sangat. Hujan xhenti2 sejak malam tadi. Sambil aq layan hujan ni, teringat lak kat kawan2 sekolah n gelagat diorang. Kitorang punyer fiil masing2 masa datang sekolah. Macam2 kes, antaranya:

Kes 1 : datang lewat. Ni benda yg xsah klu xberlaku. Ada jgak pok2 kitorang yang rumah dia dekat jer ngan skul, tp datang sama lewat ngan org yang duk jauh. Klu ditanya nape, jawapannya : Abah lambat atau adik lambat lar.. yang paling ringkas : sajo.

Kes 2 : moody jer sebaik masuk lam kelas. Ada yang sampai jer, terus termenung sambil tido atas meja dan tutup muka. klu kite tegur, jawab sepatah jer. Senyum? Atas mood. Nape? Ntah,,

Kes 3 : serbu kantin atau ko-op(name glamor koperasi). Ni biasenyer golongan yang datang awal, xsempat makan pagi ag. Tu la, sape suh mai sebelum mudir? Sampai jer sekolah, terus gi beli donut atau belasah jea ape ad kat kantin tu.

Kes 4 : siap kerja sekolah. Ni yang jarang2 jer berlaku sbb cgu baik2,he3.. Majoritinye, lelaki. Nape? Kite sume tahu jawapan dio kan?opps, sori..

Kes 5 : bual pasal korea, kpop. Yang ni xlen xbukan hnya berlaku pada perempuan jer. Sume pasal korea dibahas, didebatkan dan dibincangkan termasuklah idol, pelakon, mc n SUME. Kadang2 tu, klu cikgu termasuk lewat-ada hal- kitorang borak sampai habis cite. Apabila cikgu masuk, baru la berhenti. Xabih2..

Jujurnya, byk lagi ragam kitorang lam kelas. Yang ni jer yang paling ketara. Tapi, yang pasti kitorang semua xkan lupa ragam sekelas sbb ia sngt istimewa.

P/s : kepada follower dan pembaca, anda semua leh kongsi gelagat geng2 korang semua! Pasti lg hebat kn? Kongsi je kat cni!

~autumn~

Happy New Year 2011!!!!!!!!!!
it's here the 2011....
it's been a decade we're in a millenium years...
i prayed 4 a success in 2011 and have a great year....Insya-Allah....
and 4 da chinese it's a year of the Rabbit....

posted by: diamond