All that is gold does not glitter,. Not all those who wander are lost;. The old that is strong does not wither,. Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken. A light from the shadow shall spring;. Renewed shall be blade that was broken,. The crownless again shall be king. Sunday, September 17, 2017. Do you think the same? Smile together we need not words.

Tuesday, 13 January 2015. My grieving started when i got to know you have cancer. And basically, the mourning process set in. Because i know it is the deadliest cancer. And no one can stop it. not even chemo, or radiotherapy. When you left 6 months later, I kept thinking. The memories seem frozen, in a time. When i tried my best to remember,the last memories you that you can give. Becareful when you are driving. Dont go back so late! And woke up at 4.

Friday, July 11, 2014. I have always heard people saying about Bukit Tinggi, the French Village, which stated somewhere in Pahang. Well I am not a geography person, but that does not matter. And beware, Bukit Tinggi is not Fraser Hills. Weather breezy but hot when the sun rises. Size uhm not even a size of a small town. Regardless of these, you will be amazed by the structure of this place.

Congratulation all my seniors, i am sorry for not have chance to witness each other your convocation. May God Blessing be with you always. And, pray for me. Sunday, July 31, 2011. Sort of mixed feeling i felt. sometime, decisions are hard to made. and once you have made, someone you gotta hurt. Friday, July 29, 2011.

Friday, May 14, 2010. Saturday, September 26, 2009. I dunwan go back to tat place la. I want remain at my comfort zone. Stay with my beloved family and friends. Dunwan go back face those stupid assignments, presentation and EXAM! I dunwan I dunwan! Hvnt start anything yet. I need to work harder and harder. Can i do it? Friday, September 18, 2009.