So just a few hours ago I had a conversation with my dad. Well, it was not actually a conversation, it's more like a story that my dad told..oh wait, it's not definitely a story it's a disappointment. Yeah, disappointment and regrets.
DAD: Emmm...org tu tak angkat2 lagi sampah kat depan rumah tu.
ME: Sampah apa??
DAD: Alah, semalam kan potong pokok kat depan rumah tu. Pastu depa letak kat depan mcm tu je. Kata nak ambik hari ni. Haram. Tulah dah bayar penuh pastu x buat kerja sampai habis..lari mcm tu je.
ME: Dah abah bayar habis, biasalah tu lari mcm tu je. Dia dah dpt apa yang dia nak. Patutnya abah bayarlah dia separuh dulu. Separuh lagi dpt kalau kerja dah siap nnt..
DAD: Abah dah terfikir dah nk buat mcm tu tp takut nnt dia kata abah x percaya dia lah pula. Sebab tulah abah byr penuh terus kat org tu. Nak kata abah ni percaya kat dia lah
ME: Well, it's business. You gotta do what you gotta do.
DAD: Tahu. Just abah x nak dia tu fikir abah tak percayakan dia
ME: Tapi abah, sape je percaya kat sape sekarang ni
DAD:........WALKS AWAY....
I was actually quite surprise I even said that. Yeah, I mean when you thought about it back, whom do you actually trust? Truly trust in this world. Well, it's a thought that I had for tonight. A simple thought that will keep me pondering and searching for the answer all my life....I guess..
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Life is too Wonderful to be Missed
WHAT IS LIFE?
WHAT IS LIFE?
Life isn't about keeping score.
It's not about how many friends you have, or how accepted you are.
Not about if you have plans this weekend
or if you're alone.
It isn't about who you're dating, who you used to date,
how many people you've dated,
or if you haven't been
with anyone at all.
It's not about sex,
It isn't about who your family is
or how much money they have,
or what kind of car
you drive.
Or where you were sent to school.
It's not about how beautiful
or how ugly you are.
Or what clothes you wear,
what shoes you have on,
or what kind of music you listen to.
It's not about if your hair
is blonde, red, black, or brown.
Or if you skin is too light or dark.
Not about what grades you get,
how smart you are,
how smart everybody else thinks you are,
or how smart standardized tests say you are.
It's not about what clubs you're in
or how good you are at "your" sport.
It's not about representing your whole being on a piece of paper
and seeing who will "accept
the written you."
Life just isn't.
But, life is about who you love and who you hurt.
It's about who you make happy or unhappy purposefully.
It's about keeping or betraying trust.
It's about friendship,
used as a sancity or a weapon.
It's about what you say
and mean,
maybe hurtful,
maybe heartening.
About starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip.
It's about what judgements you pass
and why.
And who your judgements are spread to.
It's about who you've ignored
with full control and intention.
It's about jealousy,
fear,
ignorance,
and revenge.
It's about carrying inner hate and love,
letting it grow,
and spreading it.
But, most of all,
it's about using your life to touch
or to poison
other people's hearts in such a way
that could have never occurred alone.
Only you choose the way those hearts are affected,
and those choices
are what life
is about.
--Author Unknown.
Life isn't about keeping score.
It's not about how many friends you have, or how accepted you are.
Not about if you have plans this weekend
or if you're alone.
It isn't about who you're dating, who you used to date,
how many people you've dated,
or if you haven't been
with anyone at all.
It's not about sex,
It isn't about who your family is
or how much money they have,
or what kind of car
you drive.
Or where you were sent to school.
It's not about how beautiful
or how ugly you are.
Or what clothes you wear,
what shoes you have on,
or what kind of music you listen to.
It's not about if your hair
is blonde, red, black, or brown.
Or if you skin is too light or dark.
Not about what grades you get,
how smart you are,
how smart everybody else thinks you are,
or how smart standardized tests say you are.
It's not about what clubs you're in
or how good you are at "your" sport.
It's not about representing your whole being on a piece of paper
and seeing who will "accept
the written you."
Life just isn't.
But, life is about who you love and who you hurt.
It's about who you make happy or unhappy purposefully.
It's about keeping or betraying trust.
It's about friendship,
used as a sancity or a weapon.
It's about what you say
and mean,
maybe hurtful,
maybe heartening.
About starting rumors and contributing to petty gossip.
It's about what judgements you pass
and why.
And who your judgements are spread to.
It's about who you've ignored
with full control and intention.
It's about jealousy,
fear,
ignorance,
and revenge.
It's about carrying inner hate and love,
letting it grow,
and spreading it.
But, most of all,
it's about using your life to touch
or to poison
other people's hearts in such a way
that could have never occurred alone.
Only you choose the way those hearts are affected,
and those choices
are what life
is about.
--Author Unknown.
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