The Story of Life

Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there, to serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson, or to help you figure out who you are or who you want to become. You never know who these people may be (possibly your roommate,neighbor, coworker, longlost friend, lover, or even a complete stranger) but when you lock eyes with them, you know at that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way.
And sometimes things happen to you that may seem horrible, painful, and unfair at first, but in reflection you find that without overcoming those obstacles you would have never realized your potential, strength, willpower, or heart.
Everything happens for a reason. Nothing happens by chance or by means of luck. Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness, and sheer stupidity all occur to test the limits of your soul. Without these small tests, whatever they may be, life would be like a smoothly paved, straight, flat road to nowhere. It would be safe and comfortable, but dull and utterly pointless.
The people you meet who affect your life, and the success and downfalls you experience help to create who you become. Even the bad experiences can be learned from. In fact, they are probably the most poignant and important ones. If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart, forgive them, for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious when you open your heart. If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not only because they love you, but because in a way, they are teaching you to love and how to open your heart and eyes to things.
Make every day count!!! Appreciate every moment and take from those moments everything that you possibly can for you may never be able to experience it again. Talk to people that you have never talked to before,and actually listen. Let yourself fall in love, break free, and set your sights high. Hold your head up because you have every right to. Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself, for if you don't believe in yourself, it will be hard for others to believe in you. You can make of your life anything you wish. Create your own life then go out and live it with absolutely no regrets

For all my friend`s

I like people's stories.
I think everyone has something to say.
Sometimes they just need a little encouragement - and it can be simply in the form of listening - to bring the story out.
Storytelling has been around as long as mankind has had communication.
It will outlive all of us - our stories - so share them freely, share them often.
They are the whispers of our souls, who we are, where we come from, and the thousands of ancestors who came before us and the millions who will come after us.

Tell your stories...

ni is about Nilai Ibu's loveOne child get his mother on busy preparing food in the kitchen night past reach out written a piece of paper something.The immediate mother roughen hand in apron welcome paper proffered by sianak past read its.
Wage cost help mother:
1) Help go shop RM4.00

2) Help younger brother guard RM4.00

3) Help throw rubbish RM1.00

4) Help smart room RM2.00

5) Help shower flower RM3.00

6) Help sweep rubbish RM3.00

Number : RM17.00

Finished reading, the mother smiled looking the child as something whirled the child as something whirled the his mind.

The mother achieve a pen and write something behind same paper.

1) Cost mengandungkanmu long 9 month - FREE

2) Awake cost night because menjagamu - FREE

3) Tear cost dripping keranamu - FREE

4) Sore cost because bimbangkanmu - FREE

I poetry to friend

Yeah Allah,
My friend not such as Nabi's friend
saw,
Nabi's friend loyal beside,
My friend come and go
Yeah Allah,
I introspection,
roam own,
From small to this moment,
Many already visit at heart,
Also many who come and goYeah Allah,
Laugh friend,
I am happy,
Plaintive friend,
I syahdu,
Wilt friend,
I sad,
Excellent friend,
I glorious.
Yeah Allah,
My friend,
my friend,
Bless we pass over age,
Separated we in real world,
Meet again in gardens