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Thursday, May 27, 2010

May I Borrow Your B$. 25?

A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door. 

SON: 'Mummy, may I ask you a question?' 

MUM: 'Yeah sure, what it is?' replied the woman. 

SON: 'Mummy, how much do you make an hour?' 

MUM: 'That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?' the woman said angrily. 
SON: 'I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?' 

MUM: 'If you must know, I make    B$. 50 an hour.' 

SON: 'Oh,' the little boy replied, with his head down. 

SON: 'Mummy, may I please borrow B$.25?' 

The mother was furious, 'If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don't work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.' 

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.. 

The woman sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? 

After about an hour or so, the woman had calmed down , and started to think:  


Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that Rs.25.00 and she really didn't ask for money very often.The woman went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. 

'Are you asleep, son?' She asked. 

'No Mummy, I'm awake,' replied the boy. 

'I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier' said the woman. 'It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the B$.25 you asked for.' 

The little boy sat straight up, smiling. 'Oh, thank you Mummy!' he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. 

The woman saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. 

The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his mother. 

'Why do you want more money if you already have some?' the mother grumbled. 

'Because I didn't have enough, but now I do,' the little boy replied. 

'Mummy, I have B$.50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.' 

The mother was crushed. She put his arms around her little son, and she begged for his forgiveness. 

It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that B$.50 worth of your time with someone you love. 

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

miss you :'(


this cat we called C.CUTE.. and this cat is a FEMALE.. she's not naughty(baik ni..).. passed away sudah.. last year sudah..

Just imagine she still a kitten and got pregnant by other cat.. then we did see her body full of blood.. OMG, that time i was so sad.. my two sister and me masa tu menangis benar dah..

until now, i still remember her.. nangih

Monday, April 20, 2009

oil and gas discovery centre

assalamualaikum.. sorry a.. na berupdate.. nada idea bah.. but now i have my own idea.. ehe xp

ne gambar2 yg me ambil di luar OGDC.. kiyut2 bangunannya.. lau me orang damit ala polly pocket wa, me masuki dah bangunannya a.. ehe..


the Oil and Gas Discovery Centre



ne Suri Seri Begawan Hospital..

ne stesen minyak.. hee..

masjid seria.. masjid ne membuat me teringat masjid di kg pandan yg twins nya ada di masjid kg lambak kanan tapi ukan ane a.. ehe..

next is Brunei Shell Petroleum Head Office



the last is Billionth Barrel

see you in the next post.. =] bye