Epic Friday & Lazy Saturday
As usual, my drinking buddies, Wabul and his bestie comment of my facial apperance that is getting better. :) I need that motivation but one secret to reduce acne is simple need more intake of H2o.
Well PLAY is awesome, happen to meet my secondary school friend which I'm surprise who they are. They open a bottle but the next moment I am at my frens place. It was simply horrible hangover.
Anyway Kumar got disturb by thai guy in some pub. Simply epic and funny...
I have yet to finish my document as result I am afraid to return back school. Haha it might be imature decision or mindset but I dont wanna lose face. People will tell me, where is that old Jason. Use to be hardworking, nerd and active by giving innovative idea...
Is not a self-praise it is a recalled memory mode by testimonial from other in the past...
The Duo Documentation Obstacle
I have a bad habit of mine that always like to do thing half-way. And I still applying it when I doing paperwork and is a bad idea. Well I know that when come to challenge, I know I am smart to overcome and the challenge I been through before is similar to the current scenario right now, I make it through. Is just that the problem I am trying to resolve is so slow and take time. I apply the bursary and I hate when they require CPF Statement Account. Because that lead to SingPass. As result my brother and sister do not have their Singpass as result have to head down to CPF Building. The Bursary Application Form and it is still Incomplete.
Plus, the Final year project is starting and I am kind of nerd by reading the Manuel of Aircraft Fuel only that is printed over 456 pages.
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May be I am bored or I have not set the priority right first.
I am losing interest fast but I am trying to fight off,
Like as if there is a cancel cell spread and I am like the 'MedicaTion'
Just trying to slow down the cancel cells.
But I am sure I can bear 6 more month in academic before going to intern which I am kind of looking forward. Plus I wanna enjoy life but I think I enjoy enough....
Look at my face, I NEED CHEMICAL PEELING!
The Barber Shop
A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation.They talked about so many things and various subjects. When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: "I don't believe that God exists."
"Why do you say that?" asked the customer.
"Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist. Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine loving a God who would allow all of these things."
The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop.
Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and un-kept.
The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: "You know what? Barbers do not exist."
"How can you say that?" asked the surprised barber. "I am here, and I am a barber. And I just worked on you!"
"No!" the customer exclaimed. "Barbers don't exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside."
"Ah, but barbers DO exist! What happens is, people do not come to me."
"Exactly!" affirmed the customer. "That's the point! God, too, DOES exist! What happens is, people don't go to Him."
The Alignment Session
I came late and I felt bad. Instead of meeting 3pm with Spidy but we ended up meeting at 4pm. We reach JB to do alignment and a car tire change. Paid about RM 1000 save about 300 Sin Dollar.
We went Tesco but I fall asleep. As the day before we went Chijmes after the coffee session and ended at my friend place in Little India all the way to 2pm that is now went to JB.
The sun is setting now.
Went to fetch Kumar and we off to a gathering at DOME Cafe at Singapore Art Museum. Luke is a host and played the old Skool classic game, Murderer. As Spidy & Kumar went to get the cake at Plaza Singapura.
After the coffee session off to Maxwell marker for a drink to end my day.
The next post would be my dearest surprise birthday party friend.
The Brick
A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar.
He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door!
He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown.
The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting, "What was that all about and who are you? Just what the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it?"
The young boy was apologetic.
"Please, mister... please, I'm sorry but I didn't know what else to do," He pleaded. "I threw the brick because no one else would stop... " With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car.
"It's my brother," he said. "He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up."
Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, "Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me."
Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts.
A quick look told him everything was going to be okay.
"Thank you and may God bless you," the grateful child told the stranger.
Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home. It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar.
The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message.
Conclusion:
"Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!"
God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us.
It's our choice to listen or not.
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