tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77483482011-04-22T08:31:34.008+08:00UnKnOwn khAirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356605076174138540noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748348.post-1113451466726176672005-04-14T10:46:00.000+08:002005-04-14T12:04:26.730+08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">A Good Man Is dead,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">With 5 Kids Astrayed,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">But It's God's Will anyway,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Let's resign to Fate..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span> </div><div align="left"><u><span style="color:#33ff33;"> <span style="font-family:Arial;">Sunday, 10 April 2005</span></span></u></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"><u> Est. time : 0914hrs</u></span></div><div align="left"><u><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></u> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> It was the year 1996 since i first met him. Nice guy i must say.. Bought me this and that, treated me like his own brother..</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> B4 i knew it he was a part of my family. We had the greatest fun, joy and sad moments. Whenever he spending the nite's over at my house, we sure have fun. PLaying games, talking cock, making jokes, etc...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;"> <span style="color:#ff0000;">But as long as it seems, this is all over..</span> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> It has been 2 1/2 months since i left saw him and his family. He has promised me that he will be me out for shopping and all on the 15. But the next thing i knew, he's gone.. After not seeing him for 2 1/2 months, the next thing i saw was his body, all wrap up in his house.. I was too heartbroken seeing him.. Haven tok to him since February, and i can't have some last words with him either..</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> wat was more saddening was to see his 5 kids and my sister. Only the oldest , primary 1 , was weeping away.. I CANT BEAR WATCHING MY NIECE LYK TAT!! i broke down.. The others kids doesn't know a thing and kept asking me why is their father sleeping in the living and wrap up lyk tat... i.. juz cant answer their questions.. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> All i can do was juz kept saying prayers for him.. My first and most fun Brother in law, is now a piece of corpse lying down in the living room.. Looks lyk raya wont be the same again.. he's the one that makes all the lame jokes and make the raya outing fun.. i dunno whether i can adapt to a boring and sad raya.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"> But wat happened has happened.. It seems that God loves him more and wants him back, But why at this moment? with his 5 kids, the youngest being only 1 1/2 yrs.. I've Vowed that i will treat his children with upmost care. My sister is now a single mum, I pity her truefully.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"> Dun wori, I will keep my promise.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7748348-111345146672617667?l=unknown69.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UnKnOwn khAirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356605076174138540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748348.post-1112173113882141052005-03-30T16:57:00.000+08:002005-03-31T14:52:44.126+08:00Life..<br /><br />Life.. Wats The mEaning Of life? HEck, Wats the Purpose of us being here?? nVR HAD i hD a gLOrIOUs lIFE...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7748348-111217311388214105?l=unknown69.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>UnKnOwn khAirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356605076174138540noreply@blogger.com6