if you are lost…
in a world so foreign
but yet you still strive
to find the courage
towards the world
that reels your imagination
bursting ideas so insane
then you know
finally,
you are no longer lost.
24.6.09
buku baru
ok yalis maaf sbb nih buat masa nih cme ko, syat n shen je yg bleh bace blog nih maka kata ganti nama diri telah berubah menjadi kaknim. harap jgn meremang..
kaknim x sure korg bace ke x blog nih tp kalau korg xtahu jgn salahkan kata kaknim xbgtau k!
kaknim sedg melalui transition kehidupan. dh bersedia tuk tutup buku...nih bukan tahap chapter. tutup buku buka plak buku season7.
konon2 buat jd private biar senang kaknim citer, nampaknye tidak gak. hehehe.
kesimpulannye:
1. kaknim nak blk mesia dah
2. kaknim nak start buat bisnes
3. kaknim nak buat edisi rombakan rumah
4. jom pegi trip kat mesia
5. ayah ialah ayah yg super maut ayah yg best...kaknim dh xde ape2 expectation dr ayah. dia dh buat lebih dr ape yg kaknim bleh imagine.
6. first time dlm hidup terasa peningkatan umur mampu impak kehidupan
7. terasa perlu set kehidupan sepantas mungkin
8. abang byk bg support kat kaknim
9. kaknim rindu tahap maut kat syat n shen
10. hehe still xleh ckp...hmm...nanti aaa bile kaknim bleh ckp kaknim ckp.
21.6.09
A start of a beginning
Winter Edition!
Yeay it's winter holiday but I'm stuck here in Sydney freezing my eyeballs off! So, tuk buat diri kaknim x jeles kepada rakyat2 yg balik malaysia dan juge demi tuk menjaga kesihatan mental, kaknim telah pon memprivatekan blog ini supaya kaknim bleh jadi vain n citer pasal kaknim je dlm blog nih. cis cis...Tujuan edisi winter ini sebenarnya untuk kaknim share ngn korg ape kaknim buat. nak letak kat facebook cm poyo je. nak letak kat public blog cm mencapap je...nak letak kat ym...mmg berabad aa nak tunggu korg ym. So sini aaa...
*kalau shen balik mesia, xde keje, baca komik je, tdo cm dugong, makan xingat dunia tp x buka langsung blog ni.............kaknim akan mogok panggil shen black sesame pudding depan bakal mertua shen! hey hey makcik dan pakcik sebenarnye black sesame pudding ..eh silap muhsin ni....*senyum keji seorg kakak yg keji* huhu nak balik...nak buli shen...nak tarek perut shen...agaknya kalau taktik kejut yg baru ialah tarek bulu jambang shen yg kat pipi tuh best x? cm menarek dan sengsara je...dah gian nak jadi kakak yg keji!*
Hari tuh usha gambar Yusuf dengan lama dan teliti sekali. Usha punya usha...kaknim mencapai kesimpulan yang Yusuf akan dimanja tahap ada potensi akan jadi anak saudara yg manja. Tenung mata dia...mmg kaknim tahu xkan mampu nak buat konon2 cool lagi macho. mmg akan cair habes...n duit gaji akan habes belikan dia barang. tahapnya skang nih kat sydney pon dh kene tahan diri tuk x spend beli brg yusuf! huhu umur dia nak setahun br dpt jumpe..adakah dia tahu yg dia ada seorang aunty yg hot lagi happening kat sydney? woh oh yusuf T_T
hmm...sebenarnya ada bende nak cakap kat korang tapi xpe la nanti bile dah ade justification and solid ground tuk ckp br kaknim ckp.
Aha! kaknim telah berjaya beli jeans baru akhirnye! tadi tersesat kat factory outlet, jumpe jeans Ben Sherman harga 45dollar je!! tolong...pengsan... xberniat nak beli tp sbb dh terpegang n xleh nak lepas jeans tuh, terpaksa gak beli! td ade 2 choice woh oh! satu ialah cutting yg patut beli kalau kene bayar 150dollars, but since im paying only 45...hoho kaknim telah beli jeans yg ala2 baggy skit. baggy ke? x kot...owh nama cutting dia ialah wide leg. bukan bell bottom ok. hey hey sgt bukan! dia sgt cool i telah jatuh cinta. owh my baby jeans yg comel...oleh kerana dia comel sangat maka kaknim telah amek gambar dia semata2 tuk wat syat jeles. Tapi kaknim tahu syat xkan minat style nih...dayah kot ske.
Nampak x yg cutting dia lain? NIh lebh kurang sama ngn jeans wide leg 5dollar yg kaknim bg dayah cme versi kemas je. Rasenye ibu and ayah sure ske jeans nih sbb x melekap cm sarung nangka. ^___-
Hoho memula niat sangat suci nak amek gambar semata2 tunjuk kat korang jeans tuh ( evy, dis is BEN SHERMAN!! i berjaya beli seluar yg berfungsi! ), malangnya bagi korang sebab kaknim telah jadi vain dan telah bercamwhoring depan cermin. hehe. ala2 nih korang je tgk so mmg x malu aaa letak gambar vain! Edit bukan sebab rajin ye...cermin tuh mengadap territori rumet kaknim so sbb tuh terpaksa crop...nak mencapap punye pasal sanggup tuh crop...yosssh!
Owh tuh ialah baju 4dollar pls! hnss hnsss i berasa bangga lah!
p/s: Fa...thank u bagi kamera tu. sgt berfungsi n best! walau berat n nim xreti nak main manual punye mode, men shutter je, tp tetap berfungsi. nanti nim dpt gambar cantek nim letak sini. setakat nih xde aaa...setakat tuk facebook je. hmm...tp facebook dah bosan...adekah patut join flickers plak...ok...tahu flickers dh wujud lama tp well..selagi nim x join selagi tuh la flickers nih biasa2 je kan? *flip rambut i dgn gedik sekali*
Owh syat, i bangga ngn u bulat. Pegi Istanbul lalaldotdotdot. Ibu ckp syat kene buka tudung? hmm...kekadang rasa cam kosong sbb dh lama x buat bende2 cmtu...tp i anggap art event yg i buat tuh kire tuk rakyat gak aaa..hopefully akan berjaya dengan jayanya. I pernah try nak ngajar bebudak sini at satu masjid nih. Tapi xberjaya nak pegi every week. masa study period mmg susah aa nak buat. time holidays, bebudak tuh pon cuti gak. tp sempat la kaknim ngajar bebudak tadika kat situ...cute sgt! * cute tapi nakal n ske tanye seribu soalan!hoho*
Sekian saja permulaan edisi winter.
p/s: Marli2, kalau ko log in dlm blog nih, well, aku invite ko sbb ko selalu follow secara positif blog aku. aku terpaksa buat jd private sbb aku sedar yg makin hari posting aku makin xberilmiah dan xberfungsi. makin emo, corny dan citer pasal aku je. hehe. sbb tuh aku jd malu malu meow n terasa diri ini poyo nak citer satu dunia emosi aku...so baik aku citer kat orang yg xjudge aku kan? ^____^
Sun rays come down as seen when they hit the ground, Children spinning around till they fall down down down. I wait for you: it's been two hours now, You're still somewhere in town, Your dinners getting cold. I rest my case you are always this late, And you know how much I hate waiting around 'round 'round, Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside, Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide, Bitter heart, my bitter heart is gettin' just a little fragile, Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine. And then you come and tell me the same reason as you did yesterday, So tell me whats her name. Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide, Bitter heart, my bitter heart is just getting a little fragile, Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine.
The thing about choices is that you have you have to make do with the choices you have.
Getting a degree is not a choice, choosing which university is.
Getting married is not a choice, deciding your spouse is.
Falling in love is not a choice, getting to know someone is.
Respect to someone is not a choice, being courteous is.
Hunger is not a choice, satisfying hunger is.
Working is not a choice, making money is.
Learning is not a choice, gaining wisdom is.
Pain is not a choice, being preservere is.
Success is not a choice, achievement is.
A happy-looking couple does not mean they are content.
A successful man does not mean he achieves what he really wants
A woman who has everything does not mean she is satisfied.
My dear ayah baby told me:
Life is imperfect. What perfect life are sabar and syukur. Whatever you have somebody else has more. If you have less somebody else have lesser. So bersyukur for what you have and sabar and redha on turbulence faced.
A piece of my mind:
A deputy prime minister, inches away from the throne of power can be, in a blink of the eyes, tossed in the lowest place of community. He stayed there alive and strong but absent in political arena. I guess everyone will have a period or phase of time where we will just float following the time but lost to the world.
Semangat and semangat! That's what we should tell ourselves everyday.
I always tell myself:
Tas hebat, hot lagi bergaya!
Tas semangat kambeng!
Tas heroine dunia!
Tas ade super power!
yosssh semangat kambeng!
(sangat terpengaruh dengan naruto...hehe)
Bila dah yakin diri, that's when you feel you can take on the world ^__^
All the best people!
Quote of the day
Making your mark on the world is hard. If it were easy, everybody would do it. But it's not. It takes patience, it takes commitment, and it comes with plenty of failure along the way. The real test is not whether you avoid this failure, because you won't. it's whether you let it harden or shame you into inaction, or whether you learn from it; whether you choose to persevere.
-Barrack Obama,www.wisdomquotes.com-
12.6.09
UNGU tapi bukan pasal UNGU
UNGU in Sydney.
Hmm...I think I should put an exclamation at the end of the sentence above...
UNGU in Sydney!
Yes they are in Sydney!
UNGU will perform live tomorrow at UNSW. Yeay!
But wait...are you an Indonesian? Nope?
Well, that's the catchy part. For your information, only Indonesians are allowed to attend the concert.
tsk.. tsk..
But who cares? UNGU jerr...
Anyway, Yalis, again managed to persuade me to leave my cosy room and travel in the cold winter night JUST to have a dinner with UNGU at Satay House. She has this very sly method to get me out there socialising whereas I would prefer to sit in front of my beloved laptop warmed by Hunny's heater! So, there I was sitting at a dining table admist UNGU hardcore fans shrieking when the 'most handsome' of the UNGU band (as informed by Adila) gave a short welcoming speech.
I was not sure which band was UNGU until they started playing UNGU audio playlist....aaaa....now I know...
Lucky for me, the dinner was not bad.
Satay House offered a set menu of 20AUD that includes entree, main and dessert.
I chose:
entree: Ayam Dara Bakar
Main: Beef Bacon Chilli
Dessert: Kapit Kapitam (something like that aa)
Turned out ayam dara was burung puyuh, beef bacon was daging diding and kapit kapitam was pulut hitam! Adoi...hampir meletup perut ini!
p/s:... ayam kampung kat tepi stadium Kampung Baru lagi sedap...saya mahu... T_T
p/s2: Ibu Desi sponsor half, Yalis belanja satu suku, Tas kiasu satu suku meow meow...
9.6.09
Gossip Hiburan Minggu Ini
rabu, 10 jun 2009
school of business faculty
unsw
sydney
ok atas permintaan encik anonymous yang setia mengikuti blog ini, maka saya akan bergossip di sini petang ini. hoho. gossip apa ye?
hmmm....
jap...memula kena anggap macam ini ialah email kepada cik evy, then boleh la jadi ala2 versi gossip.
*transforming...*
wokeh! OMG u tau x i ade gossip ok!!!
u tahu x encik landak skang nih asyik men game je!! dia dh depress cm i gak tapi seb baik i dah ok sebab pakcik sifu and apot telah bg bg nasihat yang berfungsi. ingat nak berkomunkasi ngan kambeng gay tapi tak baik aa kacau kambeng gay sebab dia tak makan sayur.
cakap pasal gay, gay broccoli pun dah better skang. dia dah nampak hidup and sudah ada keberanian tuk bergaya n rambut dia cool giler skang!! i siap wat research tuk rambut broccoli n walllaah! berjaya! though dia agak sengsara ngan dandruff tapi xpe aa yang penting gaya kan?
cik lebah pula skang nih riang bergembire berstudy ngan kengkawan dia di uni. so i tinggal la sesorg kat bilik i yang mandom itu. bilik tuh best, canggih, lengkap ngn facility masalahnye i sendiri xkuar bilik dan melihat dunia maka jadi lah bilik itu depressing. bila bilik depressing, solusinya ialah berfikir. bile penat berfikir tidor la kan? aha!
so, gossip hari ini ialah, i akhirnye berjaya angkut my laptop yang cool lagi canggih itu ke uni. akhirnye! skang nih i tengah menghadap tingkap yang besar melihat dunia universiti i yang mahal nih dilalui mahasiswa dan mahasiswi yang bermuka stress akibat bermulanya exam week. i pula, akibat layan emosi berminggu-minggu sedang berpadanan muka berlari pecut tuk catch up sebab i xnak fail! so, guna la cara keji maut pon asalkan dapat lepas dan grad dan balik jumpa bb ayah yang sudah semakin botak itu. huhu ayah...
owh i dah cakap ke i sayang my ayah? hehe. he's the best! ^___^
nanti i nak jumpa my lecturer, Loveday (cute kan nama dia?) sebab i yang bijak ini telah pun lost dalam dunia nyata ini. dia je lecturer yang berfungsi...so nanti nak jumpa dia borak2.
ape lagi ye? nanti kene jumpa ustaz tuk tong tuh. hopefully sume ok aaa sbb everything is progressing very well now. xleh ckp banyak kat sini sbb otai ceti mungkin baca blog nih...hehe...oopppss...
owh!! berita paling penting dalam dunia fana nih!!! huhu tau x threadless jual tshirt $5 je!! tapi xde duit tuk beli..huhu...kalau u pegi link tuh, u akan nampak my checkout item...satu untuk i, satu tuk dollah, satu tuk dayah and satu lagi tuk bizi sbb memula ingat nak share postage ngn dia...maafkan aku bizi...walau $30 aku xmampu...dalam account dah $ -16 akibat overdraft (is that the term? dollah yg ckp...dia suh byr cepat2 sbb nanti kene high percentage..ok fa nim dh bayar!)
hmmm...apa lagi..
tau x hari tu anas ngn azim beli ayam kat redlea 4kilo dalam dua beg plastik. sesampai umah dorg letak dalam peti ais. tapi keesokannya, tinggal satu beg je! maka, mana perginye satu lagi beg? i listkan my suspects mengikut susunan nih:
1. Hunny: sbb mungkin dia nak buat party BBQ kat umah Wong
2. Zek: sbb dia nak feed girlfren dia ngn 2 kilo chicken wings
3. Anas: sbb dia nak buat kenduri doa selamat kat umah hawa
4. Azim: sbb dia berlakon jadi toyol akibat xde life
5. Tasniim: sbb dia pelupa tahap Dory, xingat yang dia dah jual ayam tuh kat sunday market$$$
tapi lepas kitorg gabung sume kepala, masih xdpt solve gak misteri tuh. so, i panggil kejadian itu, misteri kepak ayam hilang *disertai dengan lagu saspen*
adoi...panjang la pulak..
ok encik anonymous, sebab tuh saya xbergossip di sini sebab cakap crap dan berbelit2 memang expertise saya. sebelum saya start topik lain, baik saya berhenti di sini. harap gossip ini mencapai kriteria dan memuaskan hati encik.
sekian gossip.
chow chin chow tapi payau~
p/s: dem~ rase best plak bercrappy crap kat sini. huhu bahaya nih!
7.6.09
'Did I Not Say To You' by Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi
Did I not say to you,
“Go not there, for I am your friend; in this mirage of annihilation I am the fountain of life?”
Even though in anger you depart a hundred thousand years from me, in the end you will come to me, for I am your goal.
Did I not say to you,
“Be not content with worldly forms, for I am the fashioner of the tabernacle of your contentment?”
Did I not say to you,
“I am the sea and you are a single fish; go not to dry land, for I am your crystal sea?”
Did I not say to you,
“ Go not like birds to the snare; come, for I am the power of flight and your wings and feet?”
Did I not say to you,
“ They will waylay you and make you cold, for I am the fire and warmth and heat of your desire?”
Did I not say to you,
“ They will implant in you ugly qualities
so that you will forget that I am the source of purity to you?”
Did I not say to you,
“Do not say from what direction the servant’s affairs come into order?”
I am the Creator without directions.
If you are the lamp of the heart, know where the road is to the house;
and if you are godlike of attribute, know that I am your Master.
p/s: I just thought the poem is just simply beautiful...
The cure of the ache of my heart is the ache for him;
how shall I not surrender my heart to his ache?
Only then are glory and respect mine,
when his glorious love renders me contemptible.
Only then does the vine of my body become wine,
when the wine-presser stamps on me and spurns me underfoot.
I yield my soul like grapes under the trampling,
that my secret heart may make merry,
Though the grapes weep only blood,
for I am vexed with this cruelty and tyranny.
He who pounds upon me puts cotton wool in his ears saying,
“I do not press unwittingly."
If you disbelieve, you are excusable,
but I am the Abu’l Hikam [the expert] in this affair.
When you burst under the labor of my feet,
then you will render much thanks to me.”
p/s: Very true indeed...this poem really touched the core of my heart.
source:poemhunter
As requested by Marlina ( ko punya pasal aku try aa explain mende nih marly2..hehe):
'pernah rase x kalau kita berfikir....then kita akan jumpe bende baru..n bende baru tuh buat level kendiri kita meningkat...pastuh kita tgk bende atau dunia dgn perspektif yg lain maka kita amek iktibar dr situasi yg sama tp pendekatan yg lain pastuh dugaan yg kita akan tempuh lagi buat kita fikir lagi n proses tuh berulang2 selagi kita berfikir, belajar, amek iktibar dan move on to next level. tp kalau kita xberfikir, xbelajar dan amek iktibar...kita akan stuck kat level tuh sampai bebile...n hati kita akan berkarat, minda kita terbantut, jiwa kita xtenang sbb aku rase mmg Allah swt dah cipta kite tuk berkembang secara fizikal dan rohani...kalau x berkembang...tuh cm melanggar hukum alam..logik ke ape yang tas sampaikan nih? faham ke?
semua org ade masalah kan? cme lain2 je jenis dugaan dia. ibu aku ckp yg Allah swt xkan bg ujian yg xmampu kite tanggung. ujian bertujuan tuk ingtkan kite tuk kembali ingat Dia. n lain org, lain ujian nye. cm kalau kat Afrika, Palestine , negara2 cmtu aku rs dugaan dorg lebh kepada fizikal...xcukup makan, perang, hilang anggota badan, kesakitan fizikal sme tuh....kite nih pule, x dikenakan ujian cmtu...tp lebh kepada ujian emosi, ujian sosial, ujian distraction dgn keje dan kehidupan. aku rs sme org kat malaysia berlumba2 cbe mendapat kehidupan yg sempurna atau ideal. kalau kita kebelakang dan tgk dr sudut atas, kita akan nampak fokus sme org ialah duit, rumah, kereta, keluarga. pastuh berusaha pule agar anak2 pon dpt bende yg sama. adakah makin lama kite nih makin jd cm lifesyle cina atau singapore? makin individualistik aku rs...ke aku yg silap? mmg la kene ade sme2 tuh...hmm...ntahla...aku pon xjumpe lagi point yg kukuh tuk sambung point td. hehehe. so abaikan je la.' (tasniim abd rahman, from my ramblings to pakcik sifu)
Dugaan dikenakan ke atas semua orang...nangislah air mata darah pon, ujian telah pon ditentukan. Apa yang penting ialah untuk kita bangkit selepas jatuh akibat ujian yang berat itu. Sesudah itu, sedar x yang bile kite dah bangun dari jatuh tu, kita jadi lebih kuat, lebih hebat dan kita akan bersyukur kepada tuhan sebab bagi kita lalu ujian tu. Bila dah lalu, baru faham, baru boleh kenal dunia, baru boleh jadi matang dan dewasa.
Sebab tu masa memula poem tuh dia kata: If I weep, if I come with excuses, my beloved puts cotton wool in his ears.
Dalam ayat tu: My beloved refers to God. Dia tahu apa yang sedang Dia buat sedangkan kita xtahu.
Fighting is prescribed for you, And you dislike it. But it is possible that you dislike a thing which is good for you, And that you love a thing which is bad for you. But God knows, And you know not. [216: Al-Baqarah]
Sudah pun diwarning yang dunia ini ialah pentas ujian kerana yang kekal hanyalah di akhirat nanti.
p/s2 : better ke Marlina?
5.6.09
Memory Lane: We are the children
To my dear fellow CBNERs,
I am sure you know this song by heart .
I still remember sitting cramped on the floor as we sang along to strings of songs during Hari Keazaman.
As I grew older,
I realised how those songs we sang actually shaped my character
I guess it is true that songs can be a powerful influential tool...
I luv CBN ^__^
Proud to be CBNer, Tasmanian Devil
It's Michael Jackson and a disease named Vitiligo
Michael Jackson was a phenomenal entertainer. He created songs that touched the hearts of million people across the globe. I remember watching his video clips when I was still in promary school, which was years...and years...ago. At that time, everybody loves Michael Jackson.
However,at the peak of his fame, he faced problems that just not affected his carrier but his emotional and mental strength as well. I didn't know what happened to him but I have always thought that he became a confused freak when he appeared publicly as a white-skin man. There were many rumours going around during that time that have became urban myths such as:
1. Michael Jackson had to do plastic surgery because his face melted when a spotlight fell on him while shooting for a PEPSI advertisement.
2. Michael Jackson are ashamed of being a black man. So, he decided to remove his pigments to be a white man.
3. Michael Jackson wants fame and believes that being white would make him more famous.
There are a couple more but those three above were what I believed all these years. I finally discover a factual discovery about Michael Jackson's white skin appearance when I was searching for the 'right' material for my report (as usual I was easily distracted with headlines on the side bar). This is what I found in Liveleak website:
'Michael Jackson has a skin disorder called Vitiligo. After years of fighting it and covering it up he choose the final solution, what many people with the disease do, which is a procedure called Depigmintation. This gets rid of all the remaining color on the skin so the skin all matches. The song is "Stranger in Moscow" by MJ.' (Godfearer, www.liveleak.com)
The video above shows how Vitiligo gradually infected Michael Jackson's skin.
Hence, I would like to apologize to Mr Michael Jackson for believing all the myths above. It was very shallow to think someone who has created beautiful lyrics about the world would be so vain as to change the colur of his skin.
To make ammend, I dedicate a song by Michael Jackson entitled 'Heal the World' (video below) to whoever crosses this page and hope that song will influence that person to heal the world. I believe small efforts will create a chain of small changes which contributes to huge impact that able to change the world.
p/s:Your songs have inspired most of the 80's generation. I remember having to sing some of your songs every year during high school in Convent Bukit Nanas.
Heal the world ^__^
p/s2: Better?
1.6.09
saya mahu black sesame pudding
saya sayang adek saya.
sebab perut dia lebih muncit daripada saya.
adik saya kautsar
syat bulat...
kalau i ade pintu suke hati
i nak aje lempar diri i nih
lalu kasi BAAA yg super maut dasyhat
kepada 2 toi yo yong itu.
kalau i ade topi helikopter
nak je i terbang dlm winter ni ke arah u
pastuh stop depan tingkap u
semata2 tuk show off i boleh terbang
n u xboleh...nikmatnye dunia...
kalau i ade super turbo jet
mmg xlogik aaa sbb i nk parking mana
leceh je nnti kene naik cab dr airport
xstyle langsung...i better stick to doraemon
lebih drama lagi logik.
kalau i ade pen tiru cm nobita tu
nak je i cucuk ur otak suh u buat repot ni
i dah nak muntah tengok...padahal sme dh ade
cme kene buat jadi report je...tolong...
bosannye tolong....1 ayat 1 jam, xtipu.
kalau i ade laci cm nobita tuh
nak aje i pegi future yg seberapa jauh
time raya kn i kat mesia
xyah pikir pasal tiket or ayah xbg blk
masuk laci, dh smpai...mkn2 cmwhoring, balik.
kalau i ade u kat sini, lagi best kot
boleh i pusing2 ur tangan tuk release tensi
boleh i berkomunikasi ngn miss te n miss tek
boleh i kacau u sampai u sakit hati
pastuh tengok u tarik nafas tahan geram bestnyer...
i rindu u laa..
p/s: i mahu si cikutil yang besar itu jua...ayah ckp dia men basketball. i nak tgk gak...dia dah form 3 syat...pantasnya...T_T
Recycled Glass Bottle as Architectural Material
Who would have thought a monastery could be built entirely of recycled glass bottle?
A super genius masterpiece...the Thais are really creative, talented designers and superb builders.
Jom buat masjid atau surau pakai tin susu pekat nak x? Satu restoran mamak dah guna berapa tin... ^_______^
The combination of whimsicality and psychedelia might cause the brain to swirl into motion sickness. But the heart realises that when it does happens;dreams will become realities. Pegang yang erat, ikat yang utuh, simpul yang nyata, sematkan mimpi,kunci dalam hati, barulah realiti.
