CHANGE

When we say things like: "people don't change",

it drives scientists crazy,

because change is literally the only constant in all science.

Energy, matter, morphing, merging, growing, dying, 

it's the way people try not to change that's unnatural.

The way we cling to what things were instead of letting them be what they are,

the way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones,

the way we insists on believing, despite every scientific indication,

that anything in this lifetime is permanent.

Change is constant.

How we experience change, that's up to us.

It can feel like death, 

or it can feel like a second chance of life.

If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it,

it can feel like pure adrenaline, 

like at any moment, 

we can have another chance in life,

like at any moment,

we can be born all over again.

(grey's anatomy s7e1)

Don't be afraid to make a change today, 
it will knock on your door
sooner or later  :D

AKU XNAK MATI LAGI.....

sup "mati aku" ....... lol

nak mati cara ape? rendam mee sup ker nasi air, hahaha

friday evening :)

hmm.....nice friday evening, went fishing with friends at the back of my house (literally, hehe).......

my fishing rod :)

waiting for fish.....(more like taking time out to sit back and go sky gazing...;P)

hasil tangkapan? blue skies, gentle wave splashes and a relaxed mind :)

Song of Life

Song of Life

~ by Charles MacKay ~

A traveler on a dusty road

Strewed acorns on the lea;

And one took root and sprouted up

And grew into a tree.

Love sought its shade at evening time,

To breathe its early vows;

And age was pleased, in heights of noon,

To bask beneath its boughs.

The dormouse loved its dangling twigs,

The birds sweet music bore-

It stood a glory in its place,

A blessing evermore.

A little spring had lost its way

Amid the grass and fern;

A passing stranger scooped a well

Where weary men might turn.

He walled it in, and hung with care

A ladle on the brink;

He thought not of the deed he did,

But judged that toil might drink.

He passed again; and lo! the well,

By summer never dried,

Had cooled ten thousand parched tongues,

And saved a life beside.

A nameless man amid the crowd

That thronged the daily mart,

Let fall a word of hope and love,

Unstudied, from the heart,

A whisper of the tumult thrown,

A transitory breath,

It raised a brother from the dust,

It saved a soul from death.

O germ! o fount! o word of hope!

O thought at random cast!

Ye were but little at the first,

But mighty at the last.

Sleeping child

came across this song in my random song lists to play during thesis writing, used to listen to this when i was small, and still lovin' it!

This song has a wonderful message it tries to bring forward to all of us. The world would be a better place, if all of us would just treat each other like how we used to do when we were small and how our children are doing now....friends are bonded just with a simple smile, with their hands held fast together, they can walk a thousand miles, nothing from this chaotic adult world seems to worry them as they giggle and laugh for reasons we can't even comprehend......so, are you losing your directions? fear not, learn back all these, from the purity of a child :)