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Post by StRiDeR on Mar 27, 2004 15:00:58 GMT 8
CARA HINDARI SALAH FAHAM DENGAN PASANGAN ANDA ----------------------------------------------------------------------
JADIKAN PASANGAN ANDA SEBAGAI SAHABAT SEJATI
KEBALKAN DIRI TERHADAP KRITIKAN YANG DATANG
BANGKITKAN PUJIAN DAN PENGHARGAAN TERHADAP PASANGAN ANDA
HILANGKAN SIFAT MENGONGKONG
MULAILAH DENGAN CARA YANG RAMAH DAN MESRA
ADA HIKMAH DI SEBALIK MASALAH DAN KEJADIAN
SALING BERKONGSI PENGALAMAN BARU
HARGAI SIFAT DAN PERASAAN YANG ADA
JADILAH PENDENGAR YANG BAIK
P/S: SEMOGA ANDA BERBAHAGIA DENGAN PASANGAN ANDA
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Post by kAsuTbAtA on Mar 28, 2004 11:19:32 GMT 8
ok paham macam misteri nusantaralakan... asyik tergantung jer misterinya... boring ia nak buat klita ungkaikan nya sendiri..tau tak?belajarlah mmbuat penilaian melalui akal fikiran |
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Post by kuzy on Mar 29, 2004 11:51:24 GMT 8
ia nak buat klita ungkaikan nya sendiri..tau tak?belajarlah mmbuat penilaian melalui akal fikiran doo.. lain kali bukak tgk page dulu... kan dah silap...berhati2 dijalan raya... kawkawkaw |
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Post by kuzy on Mar 29, 2004 11:52:55 GMT 8
oyang kot...aku agak2 laaa....  ok gak tu ... baru oyoung n dangerous |
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Post by StRiDeR on Mar 29, 2004 13:51:01 GMT 8
ok gak tu ... baru oyoung n dangerous kau nie asyik ceria jer...bagus laa lau kau cam tue... |
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Post by kuzy on Mar 29, 2004 16:05:47 GMT 8
kat luar je... dalaman sape tau kan..
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Post by kAsuTbAtA on Mar 29, 2004 16:53:10 GMT 8
ko ni chiness gak ker... single lagi ker.?? klu singgle aku nak kenalan bleh... name aku kuzy , bujang lagi ;D bleh ,no hal nyer..name aku kasut..status check kedian yerk |
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Post by kuzy on Mar 29, 2004 16:57:16 GMT 8
bleh ,no hal nyer..name aku kasut..status check kedian yerk thn bile nyer question ni... |
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Post by KomOt on Mar 30, 2004 17:02:28 GMT 8
WHY ENGLISH IS SO DIFFICULT??
The bandage was wound around the wound.
The farm was used to produce produce.
The dump was so full that it had to refuse more refuse.
The soldier decided to desert his dessert in the desert.
Since there is no time like the present, he thought it was time to present the present.
When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.
I did not object to the object.
The insurance was invalid for the invalid.
There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.
They were too close to the door to close it.
A seamstress and a sewer fell into a sewer.
The wind was too strong to wind the sail.
After a number of injections my jaw got number.
Upon seeing the tear in the painting I shed a tear.
I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.
How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?
Let's face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; and neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren't invented in England or French fries in France.
And why is it that writers write but fingers don't fing, grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham? If teachers taught, why don't preachers praught? And if Dad is Pop, how come Mom isn't Mop?
The plural of box is boxes, but the plural of ox is oxen not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice; yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.
If the plural of man is always men, why shouldn't the plural of pan be pen?
If I spoke of my foot and show you my feet, and I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, why shouldn't the plural of booth be beeth?
We speak of a brother and also of brethren, but though we say mother, we never say methren.
If the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, why aren't the feminine she, shis and shim?
Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend, that you can comb through annals of history but not a single annal?
Sometimes, I think all English speakers should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane. What other reason could there be for saying that people recite at a play and play at a recital? Or ship cargo by truck and send cargo by ship? Or have noses that run and feet that smell? How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy opposites? How can overlook and oversee be opposites, while quite a lot and quite a few are alike? How can the weather be hot as hell one day and cold as hell another?
Have you ever seen a horseful carriage or a strapful gown? Or met a sung hero or experienced requited love? Have you ever run into someone who was combobulated, gruntled, ruly or peccable? And where are all those people who are indeed spring chickens or who would actually hurt a fly?
You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which an alarm goes off by going on. English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race (which, of course, isn't a race at all).
That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible. And why, when I wind up my watch, I start it, but when I wind up this essay, I end it.
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Post by kAsuTbAtA on Mar 30, 2004 18:37:50 GMT 8
thn bile nyer question ni... tahun depan la dol..aper pelik nyer ;D |
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Post by atokENSEM on Mar 31, 2004 2:09:55 GMT 8
CARA HINDARI SALAH FAHAM DENGAN PASANGAN ANDA ----------------------------------------------------------------------
JADIKAN PASANGAN ANDA SEBAGAI SAHABAT SEJATI
KEBALKAN DIRI TERHADAP KRITIKAN YANG DATANG
BANGKITKAN PUJIAN DAN PENGHARGAAN TERHADAP PASANGAN ANDA
HILANGKAN SIFAT MENGONGKONG
MULAILAH DENGAN CARA YANG RAMAH DAN MESRA
ADA HIKMAH DI SEBALIK MASALAH DAN KEJADIAN
SALING BERKONGSI PENGALAMAN BARU
HARGAI SIFAT DAN PERASAAN YANG ADA
JADILAH PENDENGAR YANG BAIK
P/S: SEMOGA ANDA BERBAHAGIA DENGAN PASANGAN ANDA
sesuai utk org bercinta.. |
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Post by kuzy on Mar 31, 2004 14:51:29 GMT 8
tahun depan la dol..aper pelik nyer ;D ooooo... kalau camtu tanyela tahun depan.. kawakwakw |
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Post by StRiDeR on Mar 31, 2004 16:11:29 GMT 8
The Last Goodbye
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I'd known Jeff for a long time. He's a dear friend that I admire and adore. We study at a same school and in the same class. I remember the first day he walked into the class. He was quiet and rarely talks in class, if any at all. I was a type of person who's naughty despite the fact that I'm a girl. Imagine an 18 years old, still likes to pissed off other people. That's me. Anyway, I've been observing this poor creature that I knew as Jeff. I told my two best friends that I would like to pissed him off but they told me that I will failed. I didn't care. Fortunately, we're in the same group. I took my chances. As we're having a discussion, I suddenly blurted out,"Are you dumb? Can't you talk?" He stared at me for a while with a look that I didn't understand. My friends held their breath. "You're gonna blow it" Masita said to me. Suddenly, Jeff laughed out loud. I was startled. What the hell is he laughing about? He stopped, with a twinkle in his eyes, saying,"Hi, Lisa. Fancy knowing that there's a naughty girl in this class that could make me laughed. Wanna be friends?" I was speechless for a moment. Then, I smiled and extended my hand. He took it. "Friends" I said. That's how we became friends, best friends that is. We always spend our time studying together or just sitting under a tree, talking and joking. We walked around the school during recess together until other students thought that we're some lovey dovey couple. They're wrong of course. We're friends, but we both knew each other very well. Then, one day, he told me he'll be going to further his studies at a local university. I was sad, but he promised me that he will write to me. He kept his promise by writing to me, telling me about his life at the university. Sometimes, he would called me just to say hi. A year later, we lost contact. Then a few years later, out of the blue, he called. I was speechless. We talked about old times and about our jobs. From that day onward, he always called. He'll make sure this time we won't lost contact anymore. He told me that he's seeing someone. I told him that's good because he'd been single for years, after his first girlfriend dumped him for other guy. But, we felt awkward talking about his girlfriend. I don't know why, but somehow, I felt a pang of jealousy. I was surprised to find myself feeling that way. "Let's talk about somethig else" he said. Later, I pour it all out to my sister. "You've been loving him too long, sis" she said. "I told you so many times before to tell him about your feelings, but you wouldn't dare. You're about to lose him forever." Sadly, she's right. I will lose him forever. From that moment on, I decided not to call him or even write to him anymore. When he called, I asked my sister to tell him that I'm not at home. One day, when I was alone at home, the phone rang. Thinking it was my mother, I picked up the receiver. I almost cried with frustration when I heard his voice on the other end. "Where have you been all these times?" he asked. "Sorry, I've been busy" I lied. "Busy for two straight months? That's hard to believe you know." I was dumbfounded. "Listen, there's something that I want to tell you." He was silent for a moment, as if trying to clear his throat. "Lisa, I'm getting married." I was shocked. My hands trembled as I held the receiver in my hand. "When?" I finally managed to speak. "At the end of this year." I nodded. "Three weeks away" I remarked drily. "Lisa... I... well... .I... " he became speechless all of a sudden. Suddenly, I couldn't bear it anymore. I want to end the conversation quickly. "Jeff, I have to go. I have works to do". "Lisa, no! I mean... God, there's so many things that I wanted to say to you. Please, don't hang up on me. I've been crazy, trying to tell you about how I feel all of these times." At this point, I was about to cry. Whatever it is, I don't want to know. "Lisa, I'm confused. I don't know whether I'm making the right decision in marrying my girlfriend. Lisa? Lisa, are you crying?" I was indeed. I couldn't controlled the sadness that filled my empty heart. "Oh my God! Lisa, are you... ?!" I had to admitted it. I had no choice. "Yes, I do love you and that's the hardest thing I have to accept" I cried. "I've been lying to myself all these years, telling myself over and over again that I'm just dreaming for the impossible." I knew he was shocked. I could feel it. "But, why didn't you tell me? Why?! Why do you have to be cruel to yourself? Andwhy do you have to punished me this way?" It was my turn to be confused. "Ilove you, Lisa. I've been loving you since the daywe're in the same class. But I have no guts to tell you how I feel because I'm notsure about your feelings."That was the hardest thing I have to accept in my life. We love each other but never got the guts to express our feelings. "I'm sorry, Lisa. I'm so sorry. I wish I have told you earlier so this thing wouldn't have to happen to us" he cried at the other end. We cried together in frustration because it have to happened this way. "Forget me, Jeff." He gasped. "What?! Forget you? Never! I lost you once but I'm not gonna lose you this time. I need you. Please don't leave me." I cleared my throat. "Jeff, you're about to get married. Forget me and make her happy. You belonged to her. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. We're not destined to be with each other and you have to accept that. She's the one for you, not me. Goodbye, Jeff". I hung up and cried. It was the hardest decision I have to make but I don't want him to disappoint her. Irather my heart be broken than hers. I hope he'll listen to me and marry her. I know she'llmake him happy. As for me, I walked up to my room, took out his telephone number and house address and shred it to pieces. Even now, I still remember him,loving him but wishing him a happy life without me. That was our last conversation and our last goodbye.
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Post by KomOt on Mar 31, 2004 16:58:39 GMT 8
wow!! menarik nye topik ni..
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Post by kuzy on Mar 31, 2004 17:52:12 GMT 8
 risaula aku nengok pompuan ni.. apsal die meracau camtu... ko nak watpe ngan die ni strider... ;D |
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