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Happy 2010
I Hope it's not too late to wish all friends a HAPPY PROSPEROUS NEW YEAR 2010.
Does anybody need to advance OR accrue his/her wish this year...?
Ops, what to do, life has to go on as we can never plea for time to stop...
I just came back from Kota Bharu to acompany my hubby for a long-drive back to KL, just to attend an informal meeting with his boss and his business patner at Equatorial Hotel, some where in Bangi.
It happens to be a New Year eve, Thursday, Dec 31st.. Lots of mat salleh n mek salleh crowded the hotel's compound n every where inside the hotel. They are waiting for the New Year celebration, I guess. The nearby poolside area is also full of people from various races, enjoying themselves with plenty of food served in buffet n barbeque style, beautiful songs n music to listen to, romantic lights n surroundings which drag our emotion with those memories of 2009 as if it won't fade away.
Aha.. As for myself, nothing really special on this New Year eve, except a very tiring day n a late diner with my hubby, his boss, n friends at a Western Restaurant. Everywhere is crowded with people who want to celebrate New year with families n friends.
Erm..time passes very fast. I'll be a year older in a phase of life. N... in years ahead, there are lots more experience for me to pick up as so much of it had I fold n kept, either sweet or bitter. Year 2009 taught myself to be a stronger me. Farewell to 2009...
I give my heartiest welcome to 2010, for I pray it will bring me a better chance, a better life.
May Allah s.w.t. bless us n may we lead our life happily n successfully..
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL...!!!
Komen Tentang Blog Ini:
*The tale 0f you and I*
you gave walking sticks to others
yet you yourself were limping
you offered a lending hand
but it was you who needed help
you wore shields and armours
but it wasnt the outside that needed protection
you claimed others as foes and threats
yet you stabbed your very own heart
you blamed the time for being envious
was it not you who made the clock?
you walked the road with glitters and jewels
but back in home you slept on dirt
you conquered the lands and the oceans and skies
yet you moaned and screamed in dreams
you were the king of glorious men
but you were held captive of unseen strings
you claimed yourself a proud free man
yet you were chained to your old ventriloquist>
"By the power of Truth...."
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