life must go on even difficult. I am tiring
for this week, a lot of assignments, quizzes, projects, and
outdoor activities to be my face. I am not alone however,
I still have a mother, my siblings, teachers, and
friends who encourage me to persevere in this life .. I pray
that my success in the face the days ahead.
Saturday, 17 December 2011
Friday, 16 December 2011
Ipod
Nowadays, many gadgets where are born like mushrooms grow after rain. What I want to discuss today is about ipod. All of you know about ipod? do you have i-pod?
Ipod is a electronic gadget, it build for music player design by apple company. Many advantage and disadvantage about ipod. This gadgets is beautiful and compact. It also colorful, Ipod can store and play music. Ipod also can transfer music from another device for example from laptop top ipod. The buttons perform basic functions such as menu, play, pause, next track, and previous track.
Many of pupil want to buy ipod. But they cannot get because it very expensive. Also for me, but if another can give me a chance a want to get ipod..
Many of pupil want to buy ipod. But they cannot get because it very expensive. Also for me, but if another can give me a chance a want to get ipod..
Monday, 12 December 2011
Times
Time is sure a funny being. No one
has seen time, but yet it can fly, it can lie, it can run out, and be up. It
can be spent, killed, and passed.
In this world where schedules are
always tight, assignments are always in sight and headaches are always there to
attack, sometimes we feel that we have no time.
Monday, 5 December 2011
Oral speaking test..
Today i was make the oral test for subject English for communication. We must choice number for get a title because behind the number has a title for oral test. I ask for number 99 from miss fairus and then miss give me title, you know what a title was me get? The title is ‘I-pod’. I must speak about ipod. I introduce about my self and I start my conversation. to be continue..
Sunday, 13 November 2011
The Lost Of Adam
When I Look right. I Seen women.
Look left. See woman.
Look back. See female Muslims.
Look in front. See amoi on the other hand.
Wah! many race Eve.
This is my life at UPSI. Surrounded by one race that is titled Eve. Race that so polite, gentle, caring, patient diligent and all sorts of more.
Look left. See woman.
Look back. See female Muslims.
Look in front. See amoi on the other hand.
Wah! many race Eve.
This is my life at UPSI. Surrounded by one race that is titled Eve. Race that so polite, gentle, caring, patient diligent and all sorts of more.
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
picnic
Today I and my friend went to the river, this is the hanger my mind because a lot of commitment to the task. I go cycling with my friends. the way we have good conversations. On the way we found a vendor Rambutan, we want to buy aunt who sells only to give it to us free. We continue cycling to destination, nearly half an hour we arrived to our destination. We entered the river and swimming. Ater tired swim we out from river and ate some food. We ate Rambutan and durian eaten with rice. It so delicious. After that, we continue swimming and we prepare and back home...
Wednesday, 2 November 2011
Who am I?
I’m just an ordinary guy,
I have nothing special for you to buy.
I know I don’t have anything,
but yet I claim I have everything.
but yet I claim I have everything.
I always fulfill my life with sins,
always transgressing bounds with defiant grins.
always transgressing bounds with defiant grins.
Before this I was just a tiny ball of flesh without bones,
but yet my heart is harder than stone.
but yet my heart is harder than stone.
But now, I have to realize that the truth is serene,
I have to wake up and smell the deen.
I have to wake up and smell the deen.
I have to stand firm, although standing is hard,
my life was a total ignorance before, but now this is my start.
my life was a total ignorance before, but now this is my start.
I’m not a scholar or a preacher; I’m just a normal dude who makes mistakes too.
This is me, now, who are you?"
This is me, now, who are you?"
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