Gedik.Tak.Saya?

Saya ni kan, selalunya memang tak gemor ikut trend or fenomena semasa. Bajet konon-konon takmo same ngan orang len la. Gedik tak? Huhuhu.. *sebab ade experience dikatakan meniru seseorang, so trauma!

Dulu, masa orang sebok pakai baju corak 'batik mawi', sikit pun saya tak teringin.
Sekarang, orang pakat pakai BB, iphone..saya pulak still lagi teringin classic handphone.
Ngada-ngada, kan?? Heee

Alaaa..sebenarnye bukanlah gedik sangat pun. Cuma apa yang jadi trend tu tak kena ngan jiwa legend saya ni je.
Penah jugak dulu-dulu saya ikut trend orang pakai sneakers. Tapi sebab trend tu selesa dengan jiwa saya, saya ikut la. Haa kau, sampai sekarang saya pakai sneakers. Waima, g kje pon sarung sneakers tau.. Kekadang je bila dalam jiwa ada taman, barulah teringin nak sarung high heels ke..

Sneakers Legend! Hohoho...wink ; )

7. If someone was to give you one gift, money is no object, what would you want to receive?

I want a new handphone!!!

I want! I want!

Nokia brand would be my choice.

Nak yang ni, blh??....

Saper nak bagi nih? Cepat²! Hohohoho~

6. What is the oldest item you own?

Ermmm...saya suka bulan April. Selain tercatatnya birthday Emak Cyg, bulan ni jugak adalah penentu pada income saya setiap bulan. Tapi saya selalu gementar bila masuk first quarter, masa ni lah nak bergelut dengan appraisal. "Apa yang aku nak goreng dalam report card ni? Alamak..alamak!". Bila dapat je letter, "Alhamdulillah, syukur! Terima kasih, Ya Allah!" Tak kiralah banyak ke sikit, syukur jugak. Jadi mulalah memikirkan apa yang boleh lagi dibuat untuk menambahkan simpanan.

Perkara pertama terlintas dalam fikiran ialah nak tukar kereta. Nak tukar kereta yang lebih kecil je la, sesuai dengan saya yang rendah ni. Tapi kemudian hati menjadi gusar, saya dalam dilema. Saya ni penyayang terhadap barang-barang saya. Mana mungkin saya let go barang-barang kesayangan saya. Sifat semulajadi memang susah nak kikis. Hanya dengan tindakan spontan je boleh menggugat sifat ni. Kalau berfikir dan ambil masa untuk sesuatu keputusan, sure la takde satu barang pun nak saya let go.

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# Entry yang tak menjawab soalan, tapi sebenarnye soalan ni dah terjawap pada entry sebelum ni. Click di sini~ Hehehe...

5. What facial expression or movement do you do when you are lying?

Tipu lah kalau saya tak pernah menipu! Tapi percaya atau tak, saya sebenarnye tak pandai menipu. Selalu kantoi!

People can tell when I am lying. Sebab tak confident semasa menipu dan ekspresi muka yang tak boleh nak sorok. In fact bukan saja semasa menipu, kalau sedih ke, marah ke, happy ke...memang jelas tergambar pada muka. Mulut boleh menipu, tapi dari raut wajah...memang kantoi la.

Tak kaji pulak macam mana ekspresi muka bila menipu. Kiut kot! Hahahaha...

PENCIL & ERASER

Pencil: I'm sorry.


Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.


Pencil: I'm sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.


Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.


I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way, they get hurt, and become smaller / older, and eventually pass on. Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.


All my life, I've been the pencil. And it pains me to see the eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day. For I know that one day, all that I'm left with would be eraser shavings and memories of what I used to have.


This is to all the parents and children out there.