NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE

Tercapai juga niat nak naik revolving tower yang known as Menara Taming Sari. Ingatlah mahal sangat sampat berpuluh-puluh ringgit. Tapi cuma bayar RM10 untuk dewasa dan RM7 untuk warga emas. Itupun kalau naik sebelum 8 mlm. Kalau lepas pukul 8 mlm, kena bayar full lah ye, sebab pemandangan waktu malam memang best tak rugi. (RM15 unruk dewas).Untuk yang bukan warganegara Malaysia, kena bayar RM2o untuk seorang. Untuk waktu malam ada free drink and muffin, tapi bila dah kat atas tue... ingat-ingat ade ati ke nak makan.. tinggi tue... kan muntah kuning pulak... Siap ambik gambarlah pulak. Kalau nak gambar tue.. kene bayar RM30. Ada sanggup? Melaka nie kilang pam duit jugaklah ye... Takpa.. bapa aku yang sponsor... Teropong pulak RM5.. kasi tinggal IC. Sukanya my daddy... siap teropong tue die yang control. Pelancong-pelancong pulak macam kera kene belacan.. terjerit-jerit macam tak pernah naik... cool cool. Eh.. memanglah dorang first time... Terase je nak humban terus dari menara.... Lep...

Hati melompat-lompat katak, lompat kuang, lompat guni, lompat pagar.. semua ada. Nak lompat pasal Sabtu lepas berangan nak ke JB, time balik dari Melaka, mata nie dok tenung signboard ke Johor Bahru. Dalam kepala pun berfikir, bilalah kaki aku nak jejak JB? Johor paling jauh aku pegi pun Mersing.... 2, 3 tahun lepas. Isnin lepas, tetiba bos dan senior datang menadah tangan, mempersilakan pegawai junior macam aku untuk ke JB untuk buat 'inspection', mewakili kakanda-kakanda sekalian yang tak boleh menerjah Kota JB atas sebab-sebab yang tak boleh dielakkan. Maka Julai 21 aku menapak kat JBatas urusan Baginda. Aku tanyalah apa yang patut aku buat, manalah aku nie outstation atas nama Unirazak? Bos pun cakap, "Kau buat macam nie, macam tue. Kena cek apa yang kurang, terlebih...bla bla bla" Aku mengangguk berusaha untuk paham. "Kita naik AirAsia ka?" "Manada naik AirAsia, kita naik MAS lah..." "Aturcara macam mana?" "Nanti kau kena pegi s...

My dad memang super hero. Bukit tue macam rendah jer..Padahal aku naik, tak sampai separuh dah semput. Ape-ape layan jelah... Tengok keindahan Bandar Bersejarah, Bandar Melaka Pak... kita duduk dulu ok. Tak larat dah.. My dad gelak je tengok anaknya yang makin bulat Ok... jom start balik...SEMANGAT Dia dah sampai atas dah...... Kita bawa balik patung nie jadi souvenior, ok? Dengan Kancil mana boleh... My daddy posing untuk majalah antarabangsa... Mas Topo !! Inilah A'Famosa...500 tahun dah bangunan ni Dari view belakang pulak Kita buat dinding ni macam kat kampung, ok? Mengarut.... Jalan-jalan seluruh Bandar Melaka

Almost two months dah aku berhimpit dan berasak dalam train, every single working day pulak tue. Sebab dah bosan dengan traffic jam di Federal Highway dan kos perbelanjaan yang tinggi (Parking, minyak, toll) dan berat badan yang makin.... I've made my decision to change my lifestyle appropriately. After kira-kira, the only way for to reach office dengan cepat dan awal is to use public transportation dan yang paling dekat with my office is KTM or komuter. Memang dekat.. ibarat baling batu dari stesen pun sampai ofis... kalaulah. Dengan usaha jaya nie, aku berjaya menjimatkan hampir RM150-200 sebulan. Tol tak payah bayar, minyak aku dah kurangkan, parking pun tak payah bayar sbb aku parking 'haram'. Pagi-pagi aku dah pecut ke Stesen Seksyen 19 dan menapak kat sana pukul 7.30pg. Kalau lambat dari tu aku kena berjalan macam ribut sebab nak kejar waktu masuk keje. Sampai opis dalam 20-30 minit je dan kalau bawa kete. kompem 1 jam. Kalau eksiden lagi hampeh. Federal Highway meman...

X4JC's sound check session at Bible College Malaysia (BCM) for BCM Musical Concert 2011, May 17. Our group was invited by the BCM to perform 3 songs for the said events. It was a wonderful worship and event. Amazing crowd as well.

Once upon a time, there was a king who is sitting anxiously at his throne, waiting for the fatty musketeer to return from the battlefield. While waiting for his subject to arrive, the king mumbling to himself and wandering around the castle.. alone. He begun to question his fatty musketeer loyalty and said, "He might run away with my fortune. Oh, Oh Em Gee." Unfortunately, as the king grew tired in waiting, he put his wrath rampantly onto his guests and the servants plus the gundik (don't heart me my daddy) and place a curse over them. The entire people in the castle turned to mannequin. Kesian.... 'Our castle'. Ada hati The king is looking at his subjects, etc All of his fortune is in the mirror casket Drama semi government yang dilakonkan di dalam Replika Istana Melaka. RM3 seorang tau.. disponsor oleh my sugar daddy.

O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder, Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made; I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art! When through the woods, and forest glades I wander, And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees. When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur And see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art! And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing; Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin. Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art. Then sings my so...

My dad was with me for 16 days during my convocation, which took place on the same month. Try my very best to make him happy and enjoy his time with me in Shah Alam. The first trip was Malacca Town, as I promise him once I got free time especially in the weekend, I will bring him jalan-jalan. Malacca Town here we go... He never been to Malacca before.. He was looking at the red color church building Then the Muzium Nakhoda. RM3 seorang and free plastic bag for shoes, etc He enjoy the trip so far and walking vigorously ahead of me. Takda stamina aku oii.. All of these pictures was taken with my Sony Ericson phone.. percayalah

Meeting Tuanku Mizan eyes to eyes in 40 seconds and greet Him with, "Menjunjung Kasih Tuanku"... Felt honor!! All the hard work is paid off!!! Two and the half years of extra ordinary journey finally came to an end.. Thank you for your wishes, prayers and supports. I am truly believes that possible is nothing, if only you willing to strive and surrender by giving the best in anything. To all of my friends which I did not respond to your comments and wishes on my Facebook account, please forgive me. From the bottom of my heart.. This amazing testimony of mine has just begun..GBU Received my scroll from Yang Di Pertuan Agong Tuanku Mizan

Kesaksian Sari Simorangkir Memulai pelayanan sejak tahun 1992, saat itu tergabung dengan Voice of Galilea dari Galilea Ministry, dan saya bertemu dengan teman-teman dari Voice of Generation kami akrab satu dengan yang lain meskipun tidak satu Gereja local dengan mereka. Tetapi kami berteman dalam pelayanan dan semua teman-teman saya sepenuh waktu dalam melayani Tuhan. Karena pertemuan-pertemuan itulah kami juga membentuk dan melayani bersama tergabung dalam satu grup yaitu True Worshipper. Sampai sekarang ini saya sudah mengeluarkan 5 album single, hampir semua lagu yang saya bawakan merupakan ciptaan saya sendiri dan ada pula beberapa lagu dari teman-teman sepelayanan. Suka-duka dalam pelayanan pun juga mewarnai kehidupan pelayanan saya, tetapi justru yang saya rasakan jauh lebih banyak sukanya dari pada dukanya. Dari hari ke hari musik dalam pelayanan saya pun juga harus mengikuti perkembangannya. Pengaruh Musik Beberapa tahun lalu banyak musik yang saya teku...

Sometimes we hurt people that love us and love people that hurt us. We ignored those who admired us and admire those who at the end ignoring you. Our eyes only meant to see of what we desire to see. We did not intend to discover the inner beauty of a person. Personification indeed fooled us to the highest possibility and the reality is hurt, torment and harsh. Nonetheless, this is part of growing in nature. Don't get carried away, somethimes in those circumstances, the beauty of a person prevail.

Sambungan cerita lepas Settle je kes cinta, Pakcik sebagai anak yang bertanggungjawab Pakcik bersedia membuat laporan penuh kepada ayahanda. Setiap kali Pakcik menghadapi apa-apa masalah, jalan buntu ataupun masalah yanag terkesan oleh radar, dengan ayahandalah Pakcik melapor diri. Bukan apa, tak nak dia susah hati. Bahasa perbualan berikut diubahsuai untuk mencatikkan lagi cerita (Bahasa Iban pakcik berkarat) Pakcik : Oh my daddy, are you sihat? Ayahanda : Ok je my son. You sihat? Pakcik : Sihat je daddy... Sebenarnya..... I ada masalah.... Ayahanda : (pause sebentar)... kenapa pulak tue...? Pakcik : Keta pakcik kena langgar. Tadi I isi minyak kat Petronas, konon nak jalan-jalan lepas tue. Bila time nak keluar tetiba keta depan I reverse tak tengok orang.... budak pompuan. Dia bawa pakcik jumpa ayah dia. Tengah bawa workshop, tengok berapa harga. Tapi rancang nak buat hari Sabtu ni. Ayahanda : (mode die dah nak berubah)... Dah tue... keta teruk tak..? Pakcik : Bumper pecah, bonet keme...

Tropicale Colmar Entrance Pakcik berangan nak ke Perancis semenjak belajar Bahasa Perancis masa ambik 3rd Language dulu, zaman UiTM. Tapi apakan daya pakcik, nak ke Perancis tu bukan macam nak KL. Belanja pun sama gaji aku setahun. Disebabkan oleh angan-angan tak sampai tu, Pakcik dan rakan-rakan (termakan 'hasutan') buat planning ke tempat yang ala-ala Perancis. Tapi kat Malaysia je, Tropicale Colmar, Bukit Tinggi, Pahang. Siap planning sapa yang nak ikut, pukul berapa nak berangkat dan berapa belanja nak ke sana. Kira-kira merangkap Koordinator Agen Pelancongan jugak aku merancang. Tanya sini, tanya sana. "Jauh tak nak ke sana?" "Berapa tol?" "kalau dari Shah Alam macam mana?" Begituah persoalan pakcik dengan teman-teman. Nilah kali pertama aku pergi jauh dari KL dan buat plan sendiri. Selalu dengan big group. Dalam hati tu, like orang putih said, "No matter what happen, this plan mesti jadi". Maka 15 Februari 2011, sempena cuti umum, ...

I am not delusional and far from gloating. But at least my journey is finally complete. Thank You!!

Stev.. gelak berabis. Princess Flo & me... wahahaaa Hahahaaa.... Crazie me with bunch of teens

yeaaa... Thought myself wanted to jump, hop and loop all around the spacious compound celebrating the freedom I gained from all the glorious pain of Master Degree. Escaping from the predicament of such level is the joyous moment of my interesting life. Otherwise, I won't stop mumbling on how difficult it is to complete my thesis. Jump as I high as I can, like this little doggy As the time goes by, the effort being used to complete my thesis, the sleepless night that I encountered, the hectic working hours as I have to juggle between three roles, I managed to see the outcome. The hardship is over and the painful experience is passed... sounded so notorious? Short story... merdeka modelah!!! Suddenly, this happy mode was distorted as what I saw failed to amaze me. What the.... I already sent the hardcover of my completed thesis. Why I cannot embrace the epiphany of revelation chapter in my life? UiTM definitely failed me with this current status. "Gugur Taraf" because I d...