Reasons why human is divided into rubbish and diamond types

What's the difference between rubbish and diamond?

From the view of chemical term, rubbish are a mixture of element and compound. But diamond more or less is just a macromolecular compound with only carbon element is bonded inside.

But if you ask a kindergarten student, their answer is better.....when you ask them "what is the difference between rubbish and diamond?" they will answer "who u think i am" and they will continue the sentence with "do u think i am as stupid as u? even this type of question my brother/sister in my mum's stomach can answer!!!"

Rubbish and diamond.......i wonder anyone in this world cant answer this question.....maybe that kindergarten kid is too clever or "tat guy" that questioned the kid think that he is too clever.....

Why human also can be categorised as rubbish and diamond?

Take an example in Malaysia political world. I remember there are 2 prominent figure. One is Mr. Anar, another 1 is Mr. Mahar.

These are the charateristics of these 2 leaders:

Mr. Anar >>>>>

1. good in public speaking
2. good in cursing people
3. good in talking crap
4. good in defending himself
5. good in hiding himself when there is an earthquake
6. good in singing Mariah Carey's E=mc2 album songs
7. good in playing "Jenga"
8. good in breeding chicken
9. good in putting money on his lips

Mr. Mahar's turn now >>>>>

1. good in managing bakery
2. good in playing Risk
3. good in playing rugby and always is the 1 that tackle people
4. good in demostrating what is democratic
5. good in blogging ^-^
6. good in choosing new manager in a football team (just like Mike Ashley in Newcastle United FC)
7. good in sharping knife
8. ya, good in public speaking too!!!

Mr Mahar loved to manage wardrobe in Malaysia. He was given the responsibilty to manage the wardrobe for over 20 years.

But after Mr. Mahar retires, Mr Anar that once to be Mr. Mahar's assistant cleaner try to make something fun and challenging but risky thing on the wardrobe. He tries to refusnish the old wardrobe or maybe instead he want to BUY a new wardrobe.

He said he ordered and BOUGHT a new wardrobe and the new wardrobe will be arrived on 16th Sept. As expected (but to some Malaysians, it was out of expectation), the new wardrobe he BOUGHT didn't arrive. He said there were some technical errors as now was fasting month and the delivery workers didnt have much energy to bring the new wardrobe to Malaysia from Taiwan.

Much of the Malaysians shake their head and start to ignore the new wardrobe. And Mr Anar turns to silence and he starts to hibernate and only dare to dream about his own wardrobe late in the midnight.

Mr Anar has talked a lot and successfully persuaded some of the rubbish in the country to support his idea of setting up new wardrobe. After 16th Sept, he went to nowhere but his follower still idiotly and stubbornly supporting his idea of PURCHASING new wardrobe.

Mr Anar has talked a lot but at the end he gains nothing but bad reputation. The new manager of wardrobe, Mr Lah quietly managing his wardrobe and although the wardrobe is not very stable and nice, still it is a complete wardrobe.

That's the difference between a rubbish and diamond. So next time, when somebody tries to do something "great", he/she must ask him/herself "WHO AM I?" If he/she were nowhere good, please keep silence and hide behind your mother skirt!

Bus Mini, cheap, small and dangerous

I want to tell a story. I am not good in story telling, but what happened today was really too much. This was how the story begun........

I wanted to go somewhere to buy card reader (as i was promised to all my reader) and coincidentally my friends wanted to go MidValley and they didn't know the way to go there. Haha, so i have to lead them ^-^

We ran down from Casa Subang (of course using lift) and sprint to Summit and dangerously jumped to the head-over bridge and dived into a bus that about to take off (luckily? i change my mind after on board that bus). All this happened in 10 minutes. Fast huh?

And the bus even more syiok......

This is how the bus looks like >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>


(this is for decorative purposes only, this is not the bus involved in pretending Michael Shu...ma....de)

We on board the bus on 2pm (for example). We were so happy because firstly we were so lucky to on board the bus on time and also very luckily the bus was not very crowded(still we have to stand up, but insya-allah it was not packed like sardines)

The journey began. At first the driver still obey the road rules. Everything went smoothly. Passenger was happy. The driver was relaxing. Still, he was speeding (which driver in kl never speed while driving). And still, the bus looked like a bus (????? you will know why later)

Until...............we reached a roundabout that was totally jammed. It was so jammed. And i believe that a normal driver with IQ and EQ over 90 would choose to wait, break and put "N" gear (i am auto-car driver) while waiting.

This driver, i dont know where he get his license, he chose to horn, press the accelerate pedal, kept pushing the lorry (!!!!!! lorry u know!!!!!!) infront to move. Inches by inches. He seem like never read newspaper or listen to the radio. He thought that petrol price was still under rm2.00.

Why i said that??? Because he kept pushing the lorry driver infront.How he pushed??? By pressing the accelerate pedal n suddenly press break pedal. This was totally insane!!! Anyone doesnt know what is inertia?? The suddenly accelate and suddenly decelerate made us like sitting in a ship. And it was not Titanic ship, it was sampan!!!! Worse than riding a horse....



Not only this. While we thought that we were in the safe zone after passing through the roundabout, that Michael Shu......ma.........de like a young man just getting his driving license. He pecut all the way from that roundabout (the roundabout infront Metropolitan College) to Subang Parade.

Maybe u will say maybe that time there was no other car on the road, but that time was 2.30pm not 2.30am, think yourself........ He was horned about 3 to 4 times on the short distance journey. And a malay mak cik standing beside me called Allah dont know how many times. At the end, she chose to go down from the bus although that was not her initial destination.

Finally we cornered into a small lorong straight to the Subang KTM Station. The road was small, crowded and lots of people. But this driver like taking amphetamine, I LOVE U pill, ubat batuk, illegal menguatkan tenaga batin chinese traditional medicine imported from China that sold in Pasar Malam........he didnt care. He rempuh only. Straight to the end. Rempuh. Never had a second he was completely pressed the brake and made the bus's velocity turns to 0 km/h.

Passenger inside? Some was praying. Some was taking out plastic bag to get ready vomitting. Some tried to call police. Some tried to call Subang Jaya Medical Center. Some calling their mother or husband or wife and told them they love them............

And the best part was.............there was a T-junction. There was a Wira blocking the Bas Mini to corner inside to KTM Station. And guess what the driver did??? He sped onto the barrier beside the road. With 2 left-sided wheels on the grass beside the barrier, and the other 2 right-sided wheels on the bitumen road beside the barrier, that insane, noob, gila, jb (rude words), mh (rude words too) driver sped like that about 50 metres!!!!!

We were surely "amazed" by his driving skill. This was not the end of the story. When we thought that every unexpected yet dangerous yet adventurous yet risky stunts were over, the bus stopped at a slope infront of the station. When we all stood up and walked towards the door, suddenly the bus reversed back.

Walau!!!! Our nostril suddenly has no flesh (translated from Cantonese). At this moment, that Michael Shu.......ma.........de quickly pulled up the handbrake........ =.=

That was my journey from Summit to Subang KTM Station. Short journey but the driver made it the longest journey i ever experienced in my life.

(i think this is how HIS car look like at the bush behind his house)

My card reader is like Barisan Nasional......

When i so spirited and passionate to update my blog and upload some pictures from my camera-style handphone, there must be something to spoil my plan.

I have a lot of pictures to be updated, i was so eager and desperate to get connected again after 12 days of disconnecting myself from the internet borderless world.



I put my memory stick into the card reader slot at the left-hand side of my laptop, i expected my laptop to detect it by himself. Yes, it did detect it. But much to my horror and unsatisfaction, when i click the "Removable Disc (F)", a window pop out. Inside that window stated PLEASE INSERT A DISC. Speechless, motionless, actless........

I did try many times, but at the end it turned out to be the same thing.

This shows that Barisan Nasional phenomenon is affecting everything. Not only the Malaysians are affected, even a laptop card reader is following Her footstep. She is a very bad role model, produce negative impact on every part of Malaysia. Barisan Nasional is collapsing, but my card reader is a step faster, it has collapsed.






Haiz, sorry everyone, i will get an external card reader as soon as possible.

My 12 days holiday in kuantan

First i would say that, this holiday is quite boring. Nothing much to do, nothing much to enjoy, nothing much for me to look back (except the last day XD)

I cant recall much what i have done during this holiday. But i did take some picture with my friends and old friends.

But the last day is the best day of this holiday. There is lots of fun, laughter, sense of happiness and more importantly i met some people almost same age with me!!!!!!!

Can't understand? Because this holiday i am surrounded by my family member, my mum's friends, my mum's office staff......all of them are 10 or double and maybe triple than my years.

Now get the meaning why i am so bored this holiday?? Plus the most suffering thing is due to my long absence from my house, my mum had decided to terminate Astro service in my house and..............my STREAMYX!!!!!!!!!! T-T

I am totally speechless and quite upset and down when i knew about this.

Although a lot of "unexpected" things happen during this term break, i still regard my home sweet home as the best place to stay and shelter in.

EMO POST

Just wait for few more days, then i will update my blog.....

Sori la, last holiday i busy playing till no time update my blog.

Just be patience, my fren, jz too busy lately.

Plus i tmr n next week will be having my further math test.....

Stress ah!!!