You know when you're reading a good book
If, for every page you turn
You'll find out that it's not the same as before
If, for every page you turn
You'll realise that you learn something new
If, after reading all the pages
The knowledge you gain can move a mountain

But, the best book of all
Is one which
You'll never be able to read all the pages
Is one which
You don't even know when to turn the pages
Is one which
You, yourself is part of the book

And that book is called The World
Where every human is a page
His whole life is a story
Where knowledge won't stop appearing
From rocks, trees and clouds
Where the author makes no mistakes
For the author is Allah SWT

The Page

I am a page with thousand meanings
Turn the page to learn more

Colours of my page

My FaMilY, IrA, DiY, SkHa,
DrAw, MeSh, MeL, RaCe, AkEm n TaShA

Phrases of my page

BoWlInG, ReAdInG and TeAcHiNg

Monday, August 28, 2006

When I reached home today, my mom was telling this neighbour of ours abt a cat. I was wondering..."had they run out of topics to talk abt oredy?" I went indoors and then my dad started to tell me abt a cat. "no wonder!"

In the morning, while I was still at work, a cat tried to enter our house via the small window from the side of the door. However, it underestimated the size of the window grills...it got stuck! poor thing..my mom hear mews and was wondering if there were cats outside our door...a short while later, she decided to take a look as the mews seems pitying to her...she was horrified to see the cat stuck at our window...it looked soooo scared and pityful...my mom decided to call my dad to quickly come back to take a look at it...my dad, thinking it was some kinda emergency, hurried home from the market (I think) my sis also saw it when she came back from her NAPFA test.

When my dad reached home, he realised what the emergency was...clearly the cat was scared...it was tame too...my parents stroked it to calm it...my dad tried to dismantel the grills and get the cat out...poor poor cat... when it got out, it seemed lost...it went straight into our house and wouldn't leave...my dad didn't tell me how it left...or maybe it's hiding under my bed huh? whateva it is...my mom did think of keeping it cos it was sooo cute...

SWEET LOVE 10:18 PM ;

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Phrases of my page

Monday, August 28, 2006

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