Sunday, March 22, 2009


suke effect pd gambar nih.. so post je la... hehe...

a mother and a child playing around..

a couple of flowers... how sweet is that.. haha...

bro tampin di situ bersama lumix beliau...

sunset in cheras...

senja nan oren... haha..

Thursday, March 5, 2009


finish... cool pose..

a gurl juz sitting there... alone...

starter runner... jauh merenung....

starting block... 1,2,3 lariii....!!

salah seorang pelari acara 4x400m.. boleh kata sume acara lari-lari die masuk...

mama kok... haha.. salah seorang pegawai yang bertugas...
mmg sempoi pada KOT dengan topi koboi ynag hampir sama besar dengan badan die... =P

hujan lebat masa da last2 acara KOT.. siap ader kilat ngan petir lagi...
tgh duk berteduh bawah khemah..then nmpak diorang nih... satu payung bleh kongsi 6 org.. haha...

Monday, March 2, 2009

Owner words..

short story kat bawah ni aku terjumpe mase surf kat net aritu..
baca-baca cam best plak.. so, aku post kan kat blog aku nih untuk korang baca..
kire share la...

dalam gak makna citer nih..

A Box Full of Kisses


The story goes that some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the next morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy."

The man was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found out the box was empty. He yelled at her, stating, "Don't you know, when you give someone a present, there is supposed to be something inside? The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and cried, "Oh, Daddy, it's not empty at all. I blew kisses into the box. They're all for you, Daddy."

The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little girl, and he begged for her forgiveness.

Only a short time later, an accident took the life of the child. It is also told that her father kept that gold box by his bed for many years and, whenever he was discouraged, he would take out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the child who had put it there.

In a very real sense, each one of us, as humans beings have been given a gold container filled with unconditional love and kisses... from our children, family members, friends, and God. There is simply no other possession, anyone could hold, more precious than this.