Thursday, 29 November 2012
Random Thought #9 : Mighty Lego People
Can I have a plastic lego heart?
In every possible color a mind could imagine
In every possible pattern a brain could fathom
Maybe yellow with a single white stripe
or rainbow colors all in one go
It'd be a pretty sight, if one could see it.
A plastic heart, fancy and durable
Unbreakable.
Try stepping on a piece of lego,
see how that feels.
Now that's the way to go.
That's what we want,
heavy duty people.
Sunday, 25 November 2012
Combo.
Feeling sad? Go find your Maker.
Feeling tired? Go look for your Maker.
Feeling like a let down? Go meet your Maker.
Allah created us, complicated beings. So if you need fixing, only He would know how to fix you. Yes, physical illness is easy to be treated. Just find the doctor and he'll prescribe you a bunch of pills to make you all better. But how about spiritual sickness? The one related to the heart and mind. How do you fix a broken heart? Tell the surgeon to sew the pieces back together? No, it doesn't work that way.
Imagine your laptop crashed due to virus. Would you go to a barber to get it reformat and fixed? No? Same theory applies.
You have to find the right person to get yourself fixed.
In this case, your Maker.
In this case, Allah.
Find God, and He'll help fix you right.
xx
"I want to cry. Rant. Scream. Run. There's so much kept in this little heart, too much for me to handle. I want to talk to God, and cry. Cry my heart out."
Feeling tired? Go look for your Maker.
Feeling like a let down? Go meet your Maker.
Allah created us, complicated beings. So if you need fixing, only He would know how to fix you. Yes, physical illness is easy to be treated. Just find the doctor and he'll prescribe you a bunch of pills to make you all better. But how about spiritual sickness? The one related to the heart and mind. How do you fix a broken heart? Tell the surgeon to sew the pieces back together? No, it doesn't work that way.
Imagine your laptop crashed due to virus. Would you go to a barber to get it reformat and fixed? No? Same theory applies.
You have to find the right person to get yourself fixed.
In this case, your Maker.
In this case, Allah.
Find God, and He'll help fix you right.
xx
"I want to cry. Rant. Scream. Run. There's so much kept in this little heart, too much for me to handle. I want to talk to God, and cry. Cry my heart out."
Friday, 23 November 2012
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Monday, 19 November 2012
A cat in your room, and I'm to be blamed.
Can I have my own room? A small room is sufficient.
The lesser the furniture, the better.
Just a low bed, and a wardrobe.
No pull-bed, no tables.
I want nothing more nothing less.
Well maybe an additional book case, for my books.
Just that would be enough.
Chances of that to happen? Zilch.
Sharing room sucks. I've low tolerance towards bloody ice cold room. My sisters like switching on the aircond. 25-26degrees with the fan switched on as well, from night till morning. The air, the floor everything is freezing cold. Bloody hell one blanket is not enough. And I have to tolerate that for the next, I don't know, 3-6years.
Till then I'd have to wait until we move to Enstek. Itu pun kalau dapat bilik sendiri. If else, I'd have to wait until I get married. That, would mean sharing a room as well.
Blergh.
The lesser the furniture, the better.
Just a low bed, and a wardrobe.
No pull-bed, no tables.
I want nothing more nothing less.
Well maybe an additional book case, for my books.
Just that would be enough.
Chances of that to happen? Zilch.
Sharing room sucks. I've low tolerance towards bloody ice cold room. My sisters like switching on the aircond. 25-26degrees with the fan switched on as well, from night till morning. The air, the floor everything is freezing cold. Bloody hell one blanket is not enough. And I have to tolerate that for the next, I don't know, 3-6years.
Till then I'd have to wait until we move to Enstek. Itu pun kalau dapat bilik sendiri. If else, I'd have to wait until I get married. That, would mean sharing a room as well.
Blergh.
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