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Saturday, March 06, 2004
wad a bad day... i mean... how can i put it??? bad... bad... bad... maybe worse??
ok... morning woke up... blah blah... kept wanting to go bowl... but made no action to do so... den... after dat... went for lunch... blah blah... went back to mi tuition centre as i had left sumthing dere last nite... den blah blah... went mi grandmum's house... blah blah... did a bit of chem dere... blah blah... den while eating dinner... sumthing bad happened...
one sms came in... opened it... waz frm one person... let's call him anonymous... aniwaez... so anonymous smsed in and den... wait background history first... he had gotten a new colour fone... last month... and den he asked mi gprs how much... den i saed bout half a cent pr kb... which is for mi plan and i guess for most pple's plans... if dey go by de amount of memory... den i believe he got a bit addicted to it.... and downloaded a lot... i mean... by the second dae... it waz already... like double the amount i use per month...
so... he smsed in to sae bout his bill coming in and den kept using the F word... den sae wad exceed by $16 and his parents scold him etc... den blame mi for it... wait... de exact words he used was 'u got mi into trouble' n 'ni hai chan le wo'... haiz... den dunno how to sae back... i mean... i dunno relli wad to sae and... i mean... i waz relli kinda stunned dere... shocked... i mean... dis friendship between anonymous n i has gone a long way and till now... he's still getting angry at mi over such a small matter... ($16 for a friendship iz veri cheap)... i mean i noe he has a bad and quick temper... but dat shldn't b de excuse for him getting mad juz like dat... at one of his best friends???
ok... i have to sort dat out later on myself i guess... aniwaez... other dan dat... had a quarrell wif mi parents as dey want mi to go to their office to work during the hols... which iz wad i shld do as dey have gd intentions... dey want mi to noe how difficult work iz... but i relli am veri packed... and i tell dem i will find it veri hard to go work... and dey take it as an excuse dat i dun want to and scold scold... hmmm.... looks like it wun b a holiday after all???
aniwaez... saw dis story today and felt it waz quite a gd one... so read on...
There once was a little boy who had a bad
temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails
and told him that every time he lost his
temper, he must hammer a nail into the back
of the fence. The first day the boy had
driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next
few weeks, as he learned to control his
anger, the number of nails hammered daily
gradually dwindled down. He discovered
it was easier to hold his temper than to
drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn't
lose his temper at all. He told his father
about it and the father suggested that the
boy now pull out one nail for each day that
he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and the young boy was finally
able to tell his father that all the nails
were gone. The father took his son by the
hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You
have done well, my son, but look at the
holes in the fence. The fence will never be
the same. When you say things in anger,
they leave a scar just like this one. You
can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm
sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal
wound is as bad as a physical one.
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3/06/2004 09:02:00 PM
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