hari nie dah 12/8/09. smlam aku dikuarantinkan. suhu bdan aku tidaklah terlalu panas bagiku. mlm nie aku tetiba x boleh stop batuk.. aku batuk2 n just batuk.. until... aku terbatuk2.. badan aku rsa lemah skali.. aku sowrg diri kat rumah pengarah nie. 'He' dah dibebaskan dari kuarantin manakala budak junior tue plak, g merewang.. aku batuk lagi.. aku bgun n g ke laptop aku.. aku bukak blog n aku menulis.. apa yang nak aku tulis.. aku x tawu.. aku batuk lagi.. smpi 1 point.. aku terfkir nie ker end point aku sma sperti acid base titration apabila phenophthelin digunakan sbgai indicator. aku akn menjadi light pink bila neutral.. tapi malang.. aku bukan berwajah light pink tapi merah n aku mula termuntah.. apakah ertinya? urmm.. aku capai botol ubat btuk di atas meja.. aku sental separuh btol.. dengan hrapan akan ader sinar untukku.. alhamdulillah.. ALLAH msih memnjangkan umurku.. aku perlahan-lahan stop terbatuk-batuk.. aku rsakan ader cecair hangat mengalir dari kerongongku.. aku cuak, risau, khuatir, emosional adakah aku x terdaya nak menahan cecair itu.. aku berlari ke tandas lalu terkeluar cecair berwarna merah. adakah ini asic yang selalu ku pelajari dlm klas Puan Amim. Aku makin konfius.. Aku gagahi jua n aku hanya melangkah ke katil n merebahkan diri. fikiranku melayang n pelbagai kenangan, memori, cita-cita ku, impianku, hadir serba satu dalam khayalanku.. tercapaikah aku??

Do You Believe

One day a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The teacher was going to explain evolution to the children. The teacher asked a little boy: Tommy do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see God?
TOMMY: No.
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see God because he isn't there. He doesn't exist.

A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the boy some questions. The teacher agreed and the little girl asked the boy:Tommy, do you see the tree outside?
TOMMY: Yes.
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?
TOMMY: Yessssss (getting tired of the questions by this time).
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
TOMMY: Yessssss
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the teacher?
TOMMY: Yes
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
TOMMY: No
LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we were taught today in school, she must not have one!