Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Give Thanks

As many of my peers prepare themselves for a new start of a learning semester,here i am preparing for O levels again.haha.I guess i really have to pull up my socks and get to serious business this year.

Last weekend while i happened to chanced by the KFC at Thomson plaza,i am reminded by the good old times in which my clique used to hang out.There was endless butt of jokes,loud and thunderous laughters were heard however,the good old times had since faded away.The quiet and solemn atmosphere resembles that of a graveyard now.How i wish that the good old times could be ignited again as we hang up our boots to engage into an array of conversations...

Samuel-Time really ticked by faster than i expected,having known this buddy of mine for a good five years,we are like brothers now.Having been through all the disputes,it has indeed strengthen our friendship and i had never regretted knowing him.A good listener and also an adviser who is willing to go the extra mile to lend a helping me.In times of being uncertain about life,your advices had proved to be a guiding signal towards the right path.Supper session anytime?

Eoin-Nicknamed as the boss,blessed is he whom gives and harbours no returns.Although we had known each other for 3 years,this young man's heart is filled with pride and dignity.One's day cannot be missed out with his antics and jokes.His crude jokes are dubbed hillarious and has a tint of sweet and sour humour.This is one aspect which will be etched in my mind.You have helped me out through times of dilemma and anxiety,a thousand thanks to you.Cuppa?Expresso?Milo?My treat...

Scott-First impressions-machop,machoke,machamp.I guess you are clueless to what i have mentioned.Take your time to analyse it.He is a quiet guy from the exterior but there is more about him.I can still remember the good old times in which we sat in class and engaged into conversations of our own.Your title of the strongest fighter in Judo is not attained simply,kudos to you...

Sandy-Hey kenneth arh kenneth,I got something to tell you.I can still vividly remember this phrase although we had graduated.I really enjoyed the times in which you shared with me the hidden secrets and mysteries of...I guess you know who i meant.Thank you for sounding me out when I lost my direction in life,your advices are valuable and i appreciate having a friend like you.Kl or YC?

Shiying-This is the bus stop girl whom i know.A descendant of Allah,her words have proved a thousand pictures in my life.Thank you for all the wonderful quotations as they indeed bring life into my lowly life.I have taken a postive attitude into matters of life now.If I had not known you in the first place,i would not have discovered the beauty of your advices...

Riyani-To the girl sitting at the corner of the class,your artistic talent is recoginsed and your art work never fails to amuse me.Each painting of yours hides a million words in expressing your thoughts and feelings,and your pace in changing electronic gadgets is something which I can never catch up with.Give me a chance to surpass you in mobile phones for once will you?

Jeremy-This quiet guy here does have his own arsenal of agendas which we can never comprehend.The old school times of skating around the estate and causing a disturbance to the neigbourhood is a cheap thrill which money cannot buy.Remember TNT?Let's get down to some burning sensation...

To all my other friends whom i had not mentioned,i had not forgotten about anyone and the footprints of memories that all of you had left behind is priceless.To all,as many of us are going to pursue our field of interests,i certainly hope that there will be a meet-up one day.Till then,all the best to you guys in your future endeavours.God bless.

Posted by Kenneth at 12:13 AM



Monday, April 03, 2006

The Prodigal son


Once there was a man with two sons.The elder one was obedient while the younger one was a little spoilt.Nevertheless,the man loved both his sons just as much.

One day,the younger son demanded for his share of the land.As the man loved his son so much,he gave his son a portion of his land without any consideration.The younger son,having all that he wanted,set off for the vibrant city to lead a luxurious life.Spending all his money on extravagant gifts and lavish parties,he also drank and had good food and life seemed as an eternity to him.

Time passed and there came a day when he had finished spending all his money.He was so poor that he led a rugged life and had to go around the streets begging for a few tokens of copper coins or a small morsel of food for his survival.To make matters worse,there was a famine and hence,there was very little food.He looked for a job as a pig tender in a farm and fed on pig food to survive.

Throughout his working days,he came to realise that even his father's servants and enough food to eat and clothes to wear but yet he was on the verge of dying from starvation.He decided to return to his father to apologise for his misdeeds and that he does not deserve to be his father's son.He had also wanted to work as one of his father's humble servants.

Although he was afraid that his father might grow into a rage of fury upon seeing him,he decided to head home to apologise against all odds.He did not bothered if his father would accept him again.He was truly repentant of his wrongdoings.As he stepped into the house,his father saw him and ran towards him to welcome him with a hug."I am sorry father as i have sinned against you,i am not worthy of being your son."His father replied"My son,fear no more as you are home.You are always my good son."Upon hearing that,tears started streaming down the son's cheeks as his father wiped it away and called for the servants to prepare a feast and call for a celebration for the return of his long lost son.

Confess and be apologetic from the bottom of the heart and be forgiven...

Posted by Kenneth at 6:11 PM