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What i rmb the most is.. Since i'm very little, he's very dark, he has short hair, he has black nail, he has strong body and thats it.. But i never know why my dad have it.. Until the day i've knowledge bout his work, mechanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has to stand below the sun and repair car, and he tanned his skin.. He has to be strong to check out wat the problem is, with the car.. Black nails is caused by those black oil.. He has short hair because its hard to go below de car if he has long hair.. Has been 25years he stay in brunei.. Since he's very young he already started to work, as a mechanic.. Then he get married with my mum.. And have five of us lil kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thinks that my dad don care me.. Don ask bout us, and i bet he don even know our birthday.. But i didn't know that how hard he has to work, to make a living for all of us.. Altho my dad don talk much with us, but i know he care us alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An example would be, last year, when i was having my license classes and wanting to get a car license.. He say nothing but he bought a car for me, before i even got de real license.. He repaired de car, fixed everything and make sure everything is ok for me.. And alot alot more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats my dad.. A 50years old man.. But my dad's appearance, only look like he in 40 plus.. He is a very good dad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my study time, our knowledge has increased alot, but to our day, its just very little. Bcoz, we get up at 6plus and go skul at 7, but my dad wake at 7.30 and he go to work at 8. We went home at 12 o'clock and has free afternoon but my dad has to stand below de sun and do his job. He return home at around 5.30 or sometym 6plus.. Depends on how busy he is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first word came out from his mouth wil owes be 'go read your book' or 'have u guys had your dinner' or 'its late, go to slep'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know dady care.. Just he don know how to express out.. And plus, he is also very tired after long day at work.. We have to understand his too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altho my dad is strict, and old-fashioned, but he accepted us wearing sexy.. I believe he know that we're teenagers oledi.. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, when he went and pick me up from work, he would ask how's my day, how's my job, how's everything.. I know he care, just that he don speak out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my dad.. But i never tell.. I don know why.. Just cant say it out.. But.. I really love my dad.. Happy fathers day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OqwhXSk2Sxc/TB1_uMzic4I/AAAAAAAAACs/U7ws5CY6Nyw/s1600/dady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OqwhXSk2Sxc/TB1_uMzic4I/AAAAAAAAACs/U7ws5CY6Nyw/s200/dady.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484680352895234946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my dad~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83332163868409432-8844330503370026346?l=jolyn1990.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Officially 9th may.. Its mother's day today.. But i'm stil thinking what to give to my mum..mayb wil decide later on? Huh its getting me headache.. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds and Thousands of memories came flash by.. All those big and little moment tat me and my mum shared, i'll owes remember.. That is my most precious memory that she've given me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum.. She's 46 this year.. And her body has getting weaker these days.. I really wan2 help her.. And i wan2 share that painfullness with her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my everything to let her happy.. Bcoz i like her smile.. Just like in the fairy tales.. That warm smile that just brightened up my heart.. That's my mum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never want my mum to be sad for my stuff.. And i learned and tried to be the best daughter, so that she could be proud of me.. But what i always did, is just trouble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i felt guilty.. I screamed at my mum just because of small matter.. And my heart really hurt.. I know i shouldn't do it.. But i did.. I'm sorry mum.. I'm sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't listen to u and i always fight with the lil one.. I'm sorry.. I should listen to u and let tat lil brat aside.. I could always ignore her.. But i just like to fight with her.. And i myself also don know why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing.. I know you always say stuff to me.. And that's for my own good.. But i seldom listen to your advise.. And i end up hurting myself and that guy.. I'm sorry.. Mum.. I should have listen to u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many big and little stuff.. That had happened for the past 19years.. How difficult you've bring me up to a young gal like this.. Its not an easy task.. Mum.. You've 5children.. And each and every of them, are almost the same age.. And each and every of them caused u so much troubles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, as the eldest one.. I should be their model, and show them what's right and what's wrong.. But i didn't.. I only wil cause u more and more headache..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stil remember.. When i'm in primary school.. I don copy my notes and my note book is always blank.. My teacher went and find u.. And then u sit outside the classroom and helped me copy my notes and my notebook.. That tym i don know how to think.. Everything just mamy.. Help me.. But i never think that do u know that or not.. And time pass.. U told me that.. U learn my work together with me that tym.. My heart so painful.. Every other children's mum don do that.. Just my mum.. And i'm just that stupid to repeat it again and again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i think bout that, even until now.. I stil cried non stop.. Bcoz i know.. Mum, i always owe you.. No matter how old i'm.. I stil owe you.. I cant repay all those time and knowledge that you gave me.. But i'll show filial obedient to you. I'll be good.. Mum.. I promise.. I wont let u worry me again.. I promise i'll be good.. Thank u mum.. For all those time that we've been together.. That is my best memory ever.. I love u mum.. Happy mother's day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83332163868409432-4415478880511455753?l=jolyn1990.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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oh... i shopped alot and tasted some POTATOES tat i never try before...i saw tat guy slide the potato into a stick...ant put in into a machine and turn it..then outcome, is the thin slice potato..coninues one... then tat gug throw the potato stick(tat's the food's name) into the oil and fried it... then when its heat enough, he took it out and put seasoning on it..oh i forgot to mention, my lovely cousin, shirley sim was with me tat time, and i'm the one who suggest that we could eat tat stuff first. it cost RM$3.00 for one and RM$5.00 for two. we bought one first and i got addicted a moment after having a bite on it...gosh it taste so good. then we had another four sticks later on... haha..but ofcoz..i shared wit my siblings... hmmm...wat else?? ahhhh....i asked some info bout the potatoes from tat guy... he said it was the first ever stall for tat food in malaysia... they import it from taiwan... i actually wana eat some more b4 i came back from malaysia..but i went there the second time, the stall wasn't open...bcoz its new year time...so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another good news is.... on the n-th day of new year...we went to a house... hmmm how should i start this... we went to this aunt house.. tat we haven been visit for so long time..there was this handsome young guy wandering outside the house... when we went inside, the guy was following us...we met the owner of the house..and through intro... we realise tat guy earlier, was our childhood fren...we used to spent most of our time together (well not tat kind of TOGETHER,) as our mums owes gather together and play majong...(now u know which type of together??) lols... and he had grown up into young &amp; handsome guy...wat a big change... lolx... he's a year younger then me tho...anyway....we spent almost whole afternoon together and thinking back our childhood.. haha..tat was one of the happy thing happened during my CNY.. i even got to meet few cute guys...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came back to brunei on the 19th february... but my working leave is until 21st... so... we went to a few houses in brunei here.. altho the 'income' is not tat alot..but we have double.. RM and B$....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying bout tat... when i back to brunei here, i discontinue to contact my bf...which is a past now...sigh... i kinda feel guity doin tat..NVM all NVM...past is past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm wat else should i say???bout my joB??? nah dun bother tat...its too boring... so i guess...this is it for now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83332163868409432-3919464307766615901?l=jolyn1990.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And then my dady call me at around 5. We start the journey at 5.20. Reach custom at around 6plus. Reach miri at 7.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At miri, we went straight to the aunt xray there.. She so nice telling us where cheap where expensive.. Then she said doctor alim would be a good choice.. So me and dady walk there, since its very near..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When reach there, the nurse straight register for me.. After i filled in the form, she bring me to the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She measure my weight and height.. Then bring me to the room and ask me to sit there.. Then measure my blood pressure.. Then my eyesight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i sit down, she say she'll take my blood sample.. So i sit there.. I look at other side, don look at how she cucuk the needle.. I feel the pain feel on my hand.. And the sharpness of the needle.. And before she goes in.. She said sorry.. Then i feel the pressure of the sharpness.. And awhile, she press the cotton wool and stick bandage.. I ask her, already? In a curious way, means, so fast? She answered yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she hand me a bottle, and ask for my urine sample.. Ok.. Skip this detail.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the nurse tel us tat, we go to xray first, then go back there, which we did. We walk back to the aunt there, with the doctor's form.. She then register for me, and bring me to the xray room. She call me to change cloth and stay at the board of xray..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ask me to breathe hard and stay.. I did.. In just a flash of eyes, she said its done and call me to change back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wait there a lil while, and then after she pull out my xray, she put it in envelope, and ask us to go back doctor alim there. I ask her how much then she say no need, and pay straight at doctor alim there.. I said thank u, then we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to doctor alim, i hand the xray to nurse.. And they ask us to stay there bcoz i need to see the doctor. Then awhile, the nurse call my name. I went in.. And sit down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said i'm physically healthy but they need to know how my blood test is.. And then he tel me tat i need to change my glasses, before i go.. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i tel dady tat i'm healthy.. And pay to the counter, RM 105... Then we go out.. Dady ask me, u wan2 buy new year cloth right, then he take the car, and drive to the shopping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At there, he ask me to choose myself.. And i say when i'm done i'll call him. He say ok.. Then i start looking around.. I picked four red shirt.. Two whole red two striped white and red. I try on the stripeds first, and choose one of it.. Then i went back, and put back the remaining one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i took both the whole red, and try on me.. Both actually nice.. But the other one is kinda thin.. So i choose the another one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the cloth cost RM 19.90. So i paid RM 38.80 to the counter and went out.. I took out my mobile and wan2 try to call out, but cant.. I see there's place selling numbers, so i went downstair.. I go to digi.. After choosing number, the guy ask for my ic.. Malaysia ic.. Luckily i've got it.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fix my line for me, then open the line for me.. After awhile, its done.. So i say thanks and pay him RM 10. Then i straight call to my dady. I told him tat i'm done.. And he said he's outside.. So i went out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him tat i got two cloth and bought a number.. He tegur me.. Sayin tat, sarawak line call malaysia, very expensive.. I just diam2.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he ask me wat i wan.. I said i wan2 buy novel.. So i went and ask the salesgirl where got sale.. She say, k k bookstore.. So we went.. We walk here and there.. Round here round there.. Just when we gonna give up, i see the store.. Lol.. So i tel dady i'm going in for a look.. He say he'll sit beside and wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk in store but found nothing.. No novel.. Not even 1novel found.. Duh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to my dady.. And we sit there keng kai yam cha.. Haha.. Then i went to another shop and see those clothes.. Not nice at all.. Then i tel dady tat i wan2 go mega hotel there to buy the novel.. He say we can wait since time is stil early.. So i sit there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don know for how long we were there.. Then i see my watch shows 10.00. I told dady tat we can go there and since mega hotel near to doctor alim place we could walk there when time come til i collect my report.. So he finish his kopi and we went to take our car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dady park at doctor alim there, and we walk to mega hotel. I straight went to second floor, the book store.. Inside is all novel and comic.. I ask the girl, no new year sale? She said no.. Lol.. So i borrow the chair and climb up.. Choosing 6novel, and said i'm done.. Chit chat wit her awhile, then dady say we go back to doctor alim there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At there, i show the receipt to the nurse and nurse say my report just out.. So she say she'll write the report, and call me to wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dady say luckily we went early.. Actually the nurse ask us to go at 12. But we went at 11. So we sit there and wait.. Wait wait wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around half hour later, the nurse call me.. She said my blood test and urine test are fine.. And doctor signed it.. So we could go.. We walk to our car and dady drive to 2020 to buy some roasted food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we head straight to brunei.. I slept in almost half of the journey bcoz i'm too tired.. 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Try not to cry.‏</title><content type="html">She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: 'How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?' The surgeon said, 'I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally said, 'Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon asked, 'Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. 'Would you like a lock of his hair?' the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The mother said, 'It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else..... 'I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom..' She went on, 'My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them She lay down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Lying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dear Mom,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say 'I Love You'. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day.. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own perso nal pen to write you this letter I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'where was He when I needed him?' 'God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you... To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm sure the food will be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore the cancer is all gone.. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed with Love from God, Jesus &amp; Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/83332163868409432-1665036501857698378?l=jolyn1990.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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