Sunday, March 20, 2011

What is Love?

A student asks a teacher, "What is love?"



The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.

But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."

The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat,but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.

Then he saw another bigger one... but may be there is an even bigger one waiting for him.

Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he start to realise that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.

So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand. The teacher told him, "...this is love... you keep looking for a better one, but when later you realise, you have already miss the person...."* *

"What is marriage then?" the student asked.

The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick." The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher. The teacher told him, "this time you bring back a corn.... you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.... this is marriage."
 
By Cyrus A.B

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

When we geng up to smash the Bosses...

What a title la Jesse...keke OK la bah tu kan..really out of idea bah..I think I always have problem to give title to every post I blog..Ah! Wateva la~

Btw, last thursday was actually the very first badmintion day with all Daekyo Staffs. Fun? No leng chai pun...hahhaa OK la...wasn't that bad la..it was fun to have such time to hangout with all the staffs, especially those new comers. Hui San! Don't shy shy la...smash right to my b**bs is consider super good achievement already la ok..wakkekeke

Ok I am done! let's you all comment then k..Enjoy~

Game starts!

Soh poh Hui San..kekeke


Thank you for the pose, Aaron! :D


Louis, the Referee..


Team up with Louis, VS Mr John..:D


Winning team!


WELL......kekeke
The Champion..haha puii~


Yehhhh!


Chester...peace!


Loo & Jeeva


With the guys..


Sha gua...LOLX


The Bos..

Happy day!

Thursday, March 10, 2011

"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. 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!

Curtesy to Saurabh (http://www.fropki.com/marriage-vt40269.html) for such a touching story. I just would love to share it as many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up. Happy Marriage, People!



Sunday, March 6, 2011

Chris Medina - "What Are Words" is out!


Been listening to this song more than I could count and I am still crying. I just couldn't bear the sadness in me to see what this couple has been gone through. Your love to your wife has made you the biggest man and a true idol. You will always be in our prayers, Chris. God bless you and your Angel!



Anywhere you are, I am near

Anywhere you go, I'll be there

Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see

How every single promise I keep

Cuz what kind of guy would I be

If I was to leave when you need me most



What are words

If you really don't mean them

When you say them

What are words

If they're only for good times

Then they don't

When it's love

Yeah, you say them out loud

Those words, They never go away

They live on, even when we're gone



And I know an angel was sent just for me

And I know I'm meant to be where I am

And I'm gonna be

Standing right beside her tonight

And I'm gonna be by your side

I would never leave when she needs me most

I'm forever keeping my angel close


Saturday, March 5, 2011

What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you



I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,

Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in,

'Coz I got time while he got freedom,

'Coz when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



His best day is some of my worst,

He finally met a girl who's gonna put him first,

While I'm wide awake, he's no trouble sleeping,

'Coz when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok

I'm falling to pieces

I'm falling to pieces



They say bad things happen for a reason

No wise words gonna stop the bleeding

'Coz he's moved on while I'm still grieving

And when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces

I'm falling to pieces,


You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain,

You took your suitcase, I took the blame.

Now I'm trying to make sense of what little remains, oh.

'Coz you left me with no love, with no love to my name.












Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Chris Medina Audition HQ - American Idol 10


"Through think and thin, till death do us apart, in sickness and health, for better or worst, what kind of guy would I be if I walked out when she needed me the most." -Chris Medina

Your words are beautiful, your heart is truly amazing, Chris Medina.

Chris Medina is one of the top 50 contestants of the American Idol Season 10. He has gained many fans because of his devotion to his handicapped fiancée, Juliana Ramos. Juliana got into the serious car accident merely two months before the couple was to exchange wedding vows. The accident left her with a traumatic brain injury and she was in a coma for a month and a half before waking up. But two years after the tragic accident, Chris is still by his fiancée's side, taking care of her along with Juliana’s mother. Their love story is just so touching and heartbreaking. Every time I look at Juliana, it realized me how God could easily take away our lives in just a second, and life seems so unpredictable.

Though now Chris was eliminated from top 24 and it was kinda sad to take it, but I believe he is not there just to win, but to show the world how much he love his fiancée, Juliana.  I remembered Chris once said,
“If I were to make it to Hollywood, I feel like it would get her (Juliana) to be happy about something again, I think I would have already won.”

Dear Chris, I can't wait for the official launch of the "What are word"..Wish you all the best, Man!




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