Thursday, November 30, 2006

1st Tym

there's a 1st tym for everything.. be it young or old.. there's the 1st word u spoke.. just saying "dada" if u r a baby that is.. will make ur parents jump for joy.. every now n then most of the first tyme always bring joy..

but here's a story of my 1st tym.. hahahha

on tuesday midnite.. met my fren under his void deck b4 proceeding to our destination.. JOHOR BAHRU.. yep.. it was me who ask him along as it's my FIRST tym heading there.. the intention to go johor as my fuel are depleting.. heehehhehe.. so yeah.. cheap fuel = JB..

after fill up my fuel tank.. we decided to head home str8 as my class next morning is at 9 am.. so we went by yio chu kang rd... to my amazement there's a rd block at yck rd.. so that's my FIRST tym got held at a road block.. i was all nervous as they ask for my insurance, ic and lesen...

after checking my ic and all.. the ask me to open my seat, then my box, then open my jacket.. then lastly the policeman ask.. "1st tym??" so i said "yah" then he said "no wonder u look so nervous.. that's y i do a torur check on u.. hehe.. next tym just releks ok.. ur nervousness brings suspicion.." "ok"...

so yep.. that's how it goes.. hahahaha..

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 8:13 PM

Monday, November 27, 2006

argh!

im in skool... n im having this bad headache.. i donno wat's the cause of this headache.. but wat the hell.. just try to endure it for awhile.. i think everytink will be over in a few hours tyme..

let's recap wat ive done for the pass few days.. on friday.. went to syawal's place to see how's he's doing before proceeding to p.ris to park my bike n help my fren carry things to another fren's chalet which is at sentosa.. aint it far?? yep.. did enjoyed myself there.. with the food.. which was a-ok.. n the company.. so yep.. everything goes well.. except when we wanted to get home.. get delayed abit.. so i reached home ard 1 plus...

saturday.. i worked morning shift a-track.. haiz.. skool holiday season has start.. so yep.. it's very tiring with the hot sun and long queue.. nearly get into a fite with this one malay guy.. luckily his frens was a-ok.. it's turns out to be ok after all(wat am i typing i oso dont understand).. then accompanied my fren to go bike surveying.. he's looking for super4 spec 2.. nice bike i shld say... wow!!~ then met another fren there.. we went for a game of bowling.. then went to park our bikes at vivo... fetch his gf.. then met the rest n go for our dinner... then come our gap session.. which again i was left behind(safety rider mah).. then str8 home.. me, azim n yat was seperated on our way home.. hahahah..

sunday.. worked mid-shift b-track.. get bullied by the supervisor.. bcoz it's raining n we continued working.. at 3.20 then they ask to srand down.. yeay!~ rest for a while.. then continued working after the rain stopped.. haiz.. at the end of the day.. nearly got into a fight with this one chinese fella.. haiz!~.. after worked chilled at al-fresco for awhile.. then str8 home...

that's how my weekend is spent.. haiz!~.. so tiring..

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 10:29 AM

Monday, November 20, 2006

Shld i or shld i not

from bad to worse.. haiz!~ that's the condition of my bike.. i just bought it for a month but there's a lot of scratches.. haiz!~ and it all came when i have no money to send for repair.. haiz!~

n the another part of the story.. most of the scratches and damages are cause from a fren of mine.. the question is.. shld i or shld i not make him pay.. he did say sori.. haiz.. confuse~~ dilemma~~

yesterday i spent $15 for my plate number(it snap off off my mud guard) and side mirror.. i still nid to spend for the head.. which will cost me $30.. n my brake n clutch lever.. which will cost me ard $20.. haiz!!~~

nvm.. it all have me to blame.. it's my bike so it'll be my responsibility.. haiz.. those who want to buy a bike.. here's an advice.. make sure u have enuff money to cover up for servicing and petrol excluding ur installment payment(if u dont buy it cash).. haiz!~ now im having a headache..

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 9:58 AM

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Meaningful Story

Read on. is interesting and meaningful.




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Let's see if you send it back. We all know or knew someone like this!!

One day, when I was a freshman in high school,

I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school.

His name was Kyle.

It looked like he was carrying all of his books.

I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday?

He must really be a nerd."

I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my
friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.

They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping
him so he landed in the dirt.

His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten
feet from him.

He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes

My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled
around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.

As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. "

They really should get lives.

" He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!"

There was a big smile on his face.

It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.

I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.

As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked h im why I had never
seen him before.

He said he had gone to private school before now.

I would have never hung out with a private school kid before.

We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books.

He turned out to be a pretty cool kid.

I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends

He said yes.

We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I
liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.

Monday morning came! , and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books
again.

I stopp ed him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious
muscles with this pile of books everyday!

" He just laughed ! and handed me half the books.

Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.

When we were seniors, we began to think about college.

Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke.

I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be
a problem.

He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship.

Kyle was valedictorian of our class.

I teased him all the time about being a nerd.

He had to prepare a speech for graduation.

I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak

Graduation day, I saw Kyle.

He looked great.

He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.

He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.

He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.

Boy, sometimes I was jealous!
Today was one of those days.

I could see that he was nervous about his speech.

So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!"

He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and
smiled.

" Thanks," he said.

As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began

"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through
those tough years.

Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly
your friends...

I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them.

I am going to tell you a story."

I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the
first day we met.

He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.

He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't
have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.

He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.

"Thankfully, I was saved.

My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."

I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us all about his weakest moment.

I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.

Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.

Never underestimate the power of your actions.

With one small gesture you can change a person's life.

For better or for worse.

God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way.

Look for God in others.

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 9:26 AM

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Plz Cry!!!

>Interesting piece of information...
>
> "There was a study done where a control group of 100 people were divided
>
> into two.
>
> 50 people watched a very funny, tears-of laughter type movie.
> 50 watched a very sad and tears of compassion type movie.
>
> At the end of the sessions researchers collected the "happy tears" and
> the "sad tears" with eye droppers.
>
> They found that "happy tears" are made up of brine...salt water and not
>a
> great deal else
>
> However the "sad tears" were found to contain the very same chemicals and
>
> enzymes that are found in tumors, ulcers and other such lumps and bumps
> and sicknesses through out the body.
>
> This test
concluded that the body, when crying in sadness etc is
> literally flushing out all of the toxic-chemicals that accumulate and are
>
>a part of
> the sadness /heartache experience.
>
> Therefore if one holds back those tears, those toxic-waters will find
> somewhere else to deposit themselves... .and prolonged
> lack-of-crying-release will guarantee that the body will accumulate a
> huge amount of internal pollution and toxicity that should have been
>released
> through the tears........is it any wonder that the eyes sting so much
> when we hold back our tears?"
>
>
>
> LESSON FROM THE STUDY: CRY YOUR HEART OUT WHEN YOU ARE SAD, LONELY,
> ALONE, DEPRESSED, ETC..... IT IS GOOD FOR YOUR HEALTH!

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 2:59 PM

Monday, November 13, 2006

wat's it all about?

wat u feel when someone didnt meet up to ur expectation?? great expectation briongs great disappointment aint it???

bt wat if u expect ur special someone bt wat is return is disappointment??

there's saying.. when u think u are good, there's always someone better.. when u think u are bad, there's always someone worser..

so i think i just have to take things more relaxed then to stress up n think abt it.. haiz!~

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 4:03 PM

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Raya-ING

At last i manage to get myself to jalan raya apart from the 1st day raya with the family.. on the 3rd of november went raya-ing with my poly-mates.. there's ard 13-15 of us.. we went all over sg.. hehehe.. the furthest i think is woodlands.. ok lah.. aet to get myself out from skool.. hehehe...

yesterday went raya-ing with the escapians.. weee.. there's ard 35 of us altogether.. hehehe.. the saded part of the raya-ing was the last house was at hougang.. but i still nid to go back to tamp as my bike was there.. hahaha.. now im feeling really tired n im not concentrating yet again!~ weee!~

but i still want to go raya-ing with the mwti frens.. but haiz!~ i donno when??? tell me when guys!~ plz?!~

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 10:24 AM

Monday, November 06, 2006

Hungry!

half an hour more till me lesson ends.. till then im enduring the pain in my tummy... the pain of hunger! argh!! nowadays im feeling very lazy n very tired.. maybe due to the raya mood that still bugging me.. heheheh... it will ONLY last for 30 days.. hehehe..

i dono wat else to talk abt... i just wanna say that im hungry!! argh!!! i nid food.. heheh.. im sleepy too.. if i got anything to say i update again..

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Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 10:19 AM

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

I just cant think of any title

Greetings!

it has been a week since raya started.. but yeah.. i dont feel the warmth or the excitement of hari raya.. y?? maybe becoz i go fo raya-ing for only one day.. or maybe becoz my raya is fill with skool n werk.. haiz!~ no mood oredi for raya.. even my raya collection have finished..

but watever it is.. im still hepi with my life.. i oredi got wat i want(i.e. the bike).. study havent been stressful yet.. n werk life have been great.. so yep..

wanna share sometink with u guys..

some ppl say when a person(anyone) get a bike or bought a bike.. he will change.. for u guys info i got the peer pressure to change.. really.. those who never contacted me when i have no bike suddenly appear when i have one.. does a bike mean alot in a frenship?? i just wonder..

so yah.. i myself trying to be fair to my frens those with bikes n without.. im willing to park my bike somewhere n take a bus with my fren or even not riding my bike.. as long as my fren like it... u may say "ya lah u just new in bringing ur bike.. let's see in a few months tym.." i hope i wont change.. i pray hard!! let's pray together!! hehehe "AMIN!!!".. thank you

gtg now.. updating soon.. heheh how soon?? i donno

Posted by Fr3aK[A]z0iD at 9:14 AM