Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Kawan Kita Di USIa KITA

Assalammualaikum......
Entry kali ini kita membincangkan perubahan yang berlaku dalam hidup kita....

Masa zaman sekolah rendah :

Kita x pernah terfikir kita akan kawan dengan siapa masa sek ren dulu....
Shahira, Norli, Hamizah, Izyan, Afiza, Ummi, Faiznur,Jannah , Raiha, Hamizah, Azzahraa, Zora, Najihah Azhar, Najihah Iswaidi, Sharina, Siti, Nadzirah, Ferdatul Ain (ingat lg x name nie...Mane eh die), Nurraidah Mahira, Nadzirah... sape lg eh?? tak ingat lah....hmm...ini je kot....

Kengkawan Lelaki : Azrul, Razzaq, Hizzul, Helmi, Faiz Karoji, Yazid, Hakim, arwah Munshi (alfatihah), Hafiz, Iwan, Hairul, Idris (hmpir aku lupa...hahahaha), Syafirul, Azzat Firdaus ( sama besday ngn aku ), Azzihan ( mane di g eh?), Zaim, Nazrin, Ahmad Abdul Salam, Khuzaifah Muaz, Luqman hakim.....Sape lagi eh aku tak taip kat sini...dah lame sangat nie....hmm...ini je kot....

Mesti teringat kisah2 setiap sorang....Masih terbayang karakter setiap sorang....Still lagi tahu dulu nie geng sape...Siapa BESTFRIEND die...selalu rehat dengan siapa.....

Zaman Sekolah Menengah :
Kita x pernah menyangka kita akan berpisah dengan kawan2 sekolah rendah...Kehilangan diganti dengan kawan2 yang baru, muka baru, perangai baru dan cerita yang baru.....Masa nie kita lebih selesa dengan kawan kita yang sekarang....Kerana USIA....Kerana kematangan dan persekitaran....

Masa ini kita dibukakan dengan satu fenomena...Dunia Remaja....
Dulu kita x menyangka kawan kita dulu akan jadi lebih baik.....
Dulu kita tak menyangka kawan kita ni akan ada masalah disiplin....
Dulu kita tak menyangka kawan kita nie ADALAH KAWAN SEKOLAH RENDAH KITA DULU.....
Lain -lain kelas tapi macam tak kenal bila jumpa...
Lain-lain sekolah tapi rasa janggal nk cakap...
Sebab kita berkawan kerana kita selalu berjumpa dan bersembang dengan dia....That's why close...

Sekarang :
Berjumpa dengan kawan yang baru.....
Seronok...
TETAPI...
Teringat kat kawan2 yang lama....Mana yang dulu tak rapat dah rapat dah...dh boleh kutuk2 dah...
Tak kisah nak cakap apa....Kawan sek ren,sek men, kampus dah bercampur aduk....
Kawan kampus kawan dgn kwn sek ren kita,
Kwn sek men kita kawan dgn kwn sek ren kita,
Jadi Dunia ini kecil sangat.....rasa macm kita dah kawan satu Malaysia dh....hahaha....

Sebab apa boleh jadi mcam ini?
Usia kita semakin meningkat....
Dah pandai fikir dah.....

Ucapan : Aku nak minta maaf kepada semua kawan- kawan aku masa kat sek ren ke men ke universiti ke....semualah.....kalau semasa kita berkawan ada pernah terguris ke....apa2 lah yang sewaktu dengan nya...Minta maaf eh....Teramik brg ke (majalah tue kira bg kat aku lah ye, kawan..hahaha..), terkutuk ke, terjahat ke, TERLEMPANG..(sorry bro...x sngaja...), terputus ke ( masa tu muda lg...skrg kn dh besar..hehehe)

P/s : Aku nak exam nie....bukan aku dah mereng eh....Sorry skit...masih waras....

Salam:
EQ

Monday, November 1, 2010

Death, be not proud



WIT by Mike Nichols
This is a plot story of WIT FILM..I just copy from wikipedia...
48-year-old Vivian Bearing is a professor of English literature, whose classes are known for their brevity and her intense knowledge ofmetaphysical poetry, especially the Holy Sonnets of John Donne. Her life takes a turn when she is diagnosed with metastatic Stage IVovarian cancerOncologist Harvey Kelekian prescribes various chemotherapy treatments to treat her disease, and as she suffers through the various side-effects (such as feverchillsvomiting, and abdominal pain), she attempts to put everything in perspective. The story periodically flashes back to previous moments in her life, including her childhood, her graduate school studies, and her career prior to her diagnosis. During the course of the film, she continually breaks the fourth wall by looking into the camera and expressing her feelings.
As she grows increasingly ill, Vivian agrees to undergo more tests and experimental treatments, even though she realizes the doctors treating her, including former student Jason Posner, see her less as someone to save and more as a guinea pig for their treatments. The only person who seems to care for her as a person is Susie Monahan, one of the nurses on the staff.
Late in Vivian's illness, the only visitor she receives in the hospital is her former graduate school professor and mentor, Evelyn Ashford, who reads her excerpts from The Runaway Bunny. As she nears the end of her life, Vivian regrets her insensitivity and realizes she should have been kinder to more people. In her time of greatest need, she learns that human compassion is of more profound importance than intellectual wit.
Vivian Bearing is dead at the end of the film, with her voiceover reciting "death, be not proud".

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Cerita ini ada kaitan dengan entry saya sebelum ini.....Walaupun cerita ini dah dari 2001 tetapi malangnya saya baru tonton cerita ini dikaca televisyen pada petang tadi....Nenek saya pun join tau tgk cerita ni...sementara menunggu kepulangan cucunya, hana kumaira....hahaha

Umumnya, berat dari segi pertuturan dialog...sangat sastera disebabkan watak vivian sebagai profesor of english literature...But, still can be understand due to the subtitle given...hahahaha...

Hope you like it.....
Daaa....

The Runaway Bunny

Berkongsi cerita teladan dengan anda......
Sumber : WIT FILM (if i'm not mistake)

Sebelum balik melaka petang tadi, sempat gak saya tgk movie kat channel 411.Cerita pasal seorang cendekiawan yang bergelar doktor menghadapi saat kematiannya kerana kanser rahim...Ceritanya amat mengharukan dan meruntun jiwa....Kalau anda berpeluang masa nak cari cerita ini boleh lah cari...Tapi saya tak pasti sama ada wujud tak kat youtube...

Sebenarnya...bukan filem itu yang menjadi taruhan dalam entry saya...The Runaway Bunny adalah menjadi tajuk utama (wah...dah mcm pengulas buku dah...hahaha..)Cerita kanak- kanak ini ada diselitkan dalam plot cerita WIT...Cerita ini sangat simple tentang seorang ibu arnab yang sangat penyabar.....

Basically, i just love to read a meaningful sentences in this story.....Simple but wonderful word.....
Read them and understand it lines by lines, i'm sure you will sit in a same table with me....


the story goes like this:

"Once there was a little bunny who wanted to run away.
So he said to his mother, “I am running away.”

“If you run away,” said his mother,
“I will run after you.
For you are my little bunny.”
“If you run after me,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a fish in a trout stream and I will swim away from you.”
“If you become a fish in a trout stream,” said his mother,
“I will become a fisherman and I will fish for you.”

“If you become a fisherman,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a rock on the mountain, high above you.”
“If you become a rock on the mountain high above me,”
said his mother, “I will become a mountain climber,
and I will climb to where you are.”

"If you become a mountain climber,”said the little bunny,
“I will be a crocus in a hidden garden.”
“If you become a crocus in a hidden garden,”said his mother,
“I will be a gardener. And I will find you.”

“If you are a gardener and find me,” said the little bunny,
“I will be a bird and fly away from you.”
“If you become a bird and fly away from me,” said his mother,
“I will be a tree that you come home to.”

“If you become a tree,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a little sailboat, and I will sail away from you.”
“If you become a sailboat and sail away from me,”said his mother,
“I will become the wind and blow you where I want you to go.”

“If you become the wind and blow me,” said the little bunny,
“I will join a circus and fly away on a flying trapeze.”
“If you go flying on a flying trapeze,” said his mother,
“I will be a tightrope walker,and I will walk across the air to you.”

“If you become a tightrope walker and walk across the air,” said the bunny,
“I will become a little boy and run into a house.”
“If you become a little boy and run into a house,”said the mother bunny,
“I will become your mother and catch you in my arms and hug you.”

“Shucks,” said the bunny,
“I might just as well stay where I am and be your little bunny.”
And so he did.
“Have a carrot,” said the mother bunny."

Hope you like it.......

Thanks for:
Rob's Thoughtful Spot for sharing this story in your blog...

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Jadi, hargailah ibu kita yang sangat penyabar dengan sikap kita yang mengedik.....