My Waking

i wake to sleep, and take my waking slow, I feel my fate in what I cannot feat
I learn by going where i have to go....

we think by feeling... what is there to know??? i heat my dance from eat\r to ear...
I wake to sleep and take my waking slow...

of those so close beside me which are you God bless the ground!!!! I shall walk softly there and learn by going where i have to go...

nor izati

The Snow Man

One must have a mind of winter
To regard the frost and the bought
Of the the pine -trees crusted with snow ;

And have been cold a long time
To behold the junipers shagged with ice ,The spruces roughin the distant glitter
mariah

MY LOVE

There's the wonderful love of a beautiful maid, and the love of a staunch true man
and the love of of a baby that's unafraid-------- all have existed since time begin....
but the most wonderful love the love of all loves, even greater than the love for mother
is the infinite, tenderest, passionate love of one dead drunk for another..


nor izati

VICE VERSA

In the year 1780,Mr.Colman had resource to a most whimsical and indecent mode of attracting visitors to his theatre in the Haymarket,viz.by travesting The Beggars Opera ,that is ,by putting all the female performers in the male parts ,and vice versa

mary 09

SOCIETY

The family

teeth sometimes bite the tongue..

some relations, couples and 'bad hats' in close associa-provocation..

water hacked is not severed any more than the family bond is severed by a quarrel..

a rope of three strands is not easily parted... unity is strength...

Nor Izati

I too ,sing Amerika

I am the darker brother.They send me to eat in the kitchen
They send me to eat in the kitchen
When company comes ,
I laught ,
And eat well,
And grow strong.

Tomorrow,
I ll be at the table
When company comes .
Nobody ll dare
Say to me ,
"Eat in the kitchen ,"
then..

Besides ,
they see how beautiful I am
And be ashamed _

I too,am America.


mariah 09

Malay Proverbs

MAN AND THE UNIVERSE

(1).. Where there is water, there are fish..
(2).. Bad luck cannot be averted nor good luck attracted..
(3).. Good luck soars away and misfortune crushes one's body..
(4).. A pint cannot become a bushel..
(5).. like the nail and the quick..
(6).. the black of the eye and the white, how can they be parted???
(7).. inseparable as the bamboo and the river-bank..

izati ....

Wish You Were Here

It was Chekhov who observed that"When an actor has money,he does t send letters but telegrams"
This is a story about an actor receiving one.




A telegram to one of this leading men in the middle of a performance .When William Gaxton returned to this dressing -room during intermission of Kaufmans Of Thee I Sing,he found the telegram from the playwright .It read :Am waching your perfomance from the rear of the house.Wish you were here...............

mariah woodtech 09

ending

ENDING

the love we thought would never stop
now cools like a congealing chop.
the kisses that were hot as curry
are bird pecks taken in a hurry..
the hands that held electric changes
now lie inert as four moored barges...
the feet that ran to meet a date
are running slow and seldom shut
are victims of a power cut..
the parts that then transmitted joy
are now reserved and cold and coy...
romance, expected once to stay,,
has left a note saying GONE AWAY.

nor izati

THE GUITARIST TUNES UP

WITH WHAT ATTENTIVE COUNTESY HE BENT

OVER HIS INSTRUMENT

NOT AS A LORDLY CONQUEROR

COMMAND BOTH WIRE AND WOOD

BUT AS A MAN WITH A LOVED WOMAN MIGHT

INQUIRING WIHT DELINGHT

WHAT SLIGHT ESSENTIAL THINGS SHE HAD TO SAY

BEFORE THEY STARTED HE AND SHE TO PLAY......

NOR IZATI.....

THE CLOD AND THE PEBBLE

"love seeketh not itself to please
nor for itself hath any care
but fof another gives its ease
and builds a heaven in hell's despair."

so sang a little clod of clay
Trodden with the cattle's feet
but a pebble of the book
warbled out these meters meet..

"love seeketh only self to please,
to bind another to its delight
joys in another's loss of ease
and builds a hell in heaven's despite...

nor izati binti ismail

the tired

Oh God ...........
I very tired today
I much the walks today
but i miss the family
i remaind the memory family
i mizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz family
i tired remaind family
why ?
mariah love the family

A STUDY OF READING HABITS

when getting my nose in a book
cured things short of school
it was worth running my eyes
to know I could still keep cool
and deal out the old ringt hook
to dirty dogs twice my size..

later with inch-thinjk specs,
evil was just my lark:
me and my cloak and fangs
Had ripping times in the dark..
the woman I clubbed with sex!!!
I broke them up like meringues...

don't read much now the dude
who lest the girl down before
The hero arrives the chap
who's yellow and keeps the store
seem far familiar.. get stewed
Book are a load of crap...

nor izati

WORLD generation

When old age shall this generation waste ,

Thou shalt remain,in midst of other woe

Than ours ,a friend to man ,to whom tho

When old age shall this generation waste,

Thou shalt remain,in midst of other wu say st ,

"Beauty is truth ,truth beauty ,"-that is all

Ye known on earth ,and all ye need to know

mar 09

THE RED WHEELBARROW

so much depends

upon

a red wheel

barrow

glazed with rain

water

beside the white

chickens...

izati

COUNTING SMALL BONED BODIES

Let s count the bodies over again.

If we could only the bodies smaller,

the size of skulls,

we could make a whole plain white with skulls in the

moonlight

If we could only make the bodies smaller,

maybe we could fit

a whole years kill in front of us on a desk.

If we could only make the bodies smaller ,

we could fit

a body into a finger ring ,for a keepsake forever.

yash &mariah 09/As117

THE WHIPPING

the old woman across the way
is whipping the boy again
and shouting to the neighborhood
her goodness and his wrongs...

wildly he crashes through elephant ears,
pleads in dusty zinnias,,
while she in spite of crippling fat
pursues and corners him..

she strikes and strikes the shrilly circling
boy till the stick breaks
in her hand.. his tears are rainy weather
to woundlike memories....

my head gripped in bony vise
of knees,,, the writhing struggle
to wrench free,, the blows,, the fear
worse than blows that hateful...

words could bring,, the face that I
no longer knew or loved
well it is over now,, it is over
and the boy sobs in his room..

and the woman leans muttering against
a tree, exhausted,, purged.....

. nor izati...

WOOD TECH MY LOVE

I VERY HAPPY
WHEN I GET
COST THE WOOD TECH
BECAUSE .................

1. I GET NEW THE FRIENDS
2. CAN NEW LECTURE
3. NEW SUBJECT I STUDY

MERY WOODTECH 09

I WANT A FOR BEL 120..

I want to score A in BEL 120 because before this,, i have never get A in my ENGLISH... i really hope i will get A in BEL 120 this semester... i want my parents happy and proud of me... i also want everyone around me realize that i was change.... i want to be a better person and dange my life... i hope i"ll be a excellent person in future.....

... nor izati binti ismail...

A FOR BEL 120 MY LOVE

NOW I WANT A IN BEL

I WANT A IN BEL 120....................

I LOVE MADAME NADHRA

BECAUSE I WANT BEL 120 A

I NEVER GET A BEFORE LIST

I VERY HAPPY STUDY BEL TODAY TO UNIVERSITY

mariah

DINNER WOODTECH

Today, i want to tell about our dinner that arranged by woodtech.... my friend and i get ready for dinner at multipurpose hall.... all of us wear beautiful dress....we looked beautiful and feil very happy that night.... my group present one shor for our senior... we are also enjoy the delicions food... at that moment, i felt very happy... okey la byee....

.nor izati binti ismail.

i want to A for BEL 120

reason....
1)i i wanted to AD next sem
2) i show me is the good for my family
3) i become a person successly
4) i become a good student
5) i want to show not weak..
6) i interesting to subject it..
7) i love madam NADHRATULNAIM ABAS.,..

-HAS CJO-

L LAP U

HAI.....if someone look the video u think u together u beloved husband or special boyfriends.....u all will feel.....the love is blind but so sweet and happy always....

*HAS CJO*

look together...

hai geng.....i hope u like for my blog now....
i give u all look the video to less u stresss.....
gooo....to....gether......i hope u happy.......
when look that....

*HAS CJO*

KOKOMO,INDIANA

There is an urban legend in my town of Kokomo, Indiana. We have many urban legends in fact, but there's one in particular. The story is set on Old Sycamore Road which an old road in the farmland, and open field area of my town. There's a small bridge off Old Sycamore Road that takes you onto another road, and it takes you to the next town. The story goes a man, or a boy fell off the bridge, and died once hitting their head on the rocks underneath the bridge, and if you were to drive on Old Sycamore Road at night, and you were to cross that bridge, then the "ghost" of the man, or boy appear next to your car once you pass the exact spot they had fallen from until you exit the bridge. My friends and I have tested this urban legend many times, and we have yet to see anything. We don't even know if anyone really died there, but true or false, it's an interesting, and eerie story, and visual.
@SHEILA ANIS@

I come from Canberra, the capital of Australia. Just out of Canberra, on the way to Sydney, there's a huge lake, called "Lake George." These days, as Canberra and it's surrounding area is faced with one of it's worst droughts in years, you would never guess that not that long ago it was filled with water, at times overflowing onto the road. Many people spent fun summers fishing and swimming there, but not everyone had such happy times. Many people lost their lives there, and there are stories about ghostly sightings that go around Canberra. One of the best-known is that if you drive past the Lake George at night by yourself and look in the rear-vision mirror, you'll see someone sitting in the back seat of your car. There have also been reports of ghost trucks and cars that drive along the highway late at night when few cars are traveling.
@SHEILA ANIS@

scary story

In America there was a mass murder. Policemen went to investigate. Trying not to tread on the bodies, the police took pictures of each one. One policemen saw something on the opposite wall but he couldn't read it. He walks over to it and sees the numbers "7734" in calculator form, written in blood. When taking pictures of this he turned his camera upside-down and told an approaching police officer. When he pointed with the hand that the camera was in, he accidentally took a picture of the upside-down numbers. The policeman was about to delete the picture when he realized something. The numbers were now a word. The word was "hELL."
@SHEILA ANIS@

.........Tomorrow and tomorrow...............

tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow............

I very, very happy

why???????????????

so ,I can does what I want

he......he...........

I can what I want

oh God ,

I think what I want cannot full in my life

why???????????????

secret

waiting tomorrow what the occur myself

<MARIAH \my love AS 117>

.......SAVAGES AGIAIN......

We MUST FIGHT THEM,, SAID 'CAN YOU FIGHT FRIDAY?????????
me shoot, but many come, said Friday..
do not be afraid, said Crusoe.. We will fight together...
Crusoe loaded his guns and pistols ready for the fight... he went up the hill and saw that there were twenty-one savages and three prisoners... Coming back to Friday,, he shared out the weapons between them.. Friday had one pistol and his axe in his belt... he carried three guns... Crusoe had a pistol and three guns and also a knife in his belt
grusoe aimed his gun at savages and telling Friday to do the same shouted 'fire'.. with the first shoot Friday killed two savages and wounded three more... grusoe killed one and wounded two....
the savages who were not hurt jumped up in great fear,, not knowing which way to run. grusoe and Friday took up their second guns and grusoe shouted 'fire' again.. This time only two savages fell,, but many more werw wounded.. the rest were run ning round shouting and screaming...
Crusoe and Friday taking up their third guns advanced tovanced the savages shouting....

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<..... izati......>

A boggart, then gobling
now wood elves,, oh my!!!!!
What else will the Grace Kids
unearth by and by???????

All eyes on Jared...
this magnet for trouble,
will soon have his very own
twin seeing double......

and beneath the old Quarry
just outside of town
lives a king with a kingdom..
but who wears the crown?????

be bold, keep reading
but beware the path down.....

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the course of true love

wah.................. i want create story family which the best
In most family situations in the west ,as depicted by periods of truce ,when couples indulge in unseemly exhibitions of muaddlin affection

Not so,Sun tan and Hi noon


The display of such sentiment in public would definitely be regarded as an un-Asian activity .so,combat is connuous and unabated .

Thepresence of some nine or so offspring would indicate that there is in their relationship something other than open histility ,but letting readers even suspect such weakness would be unthinkable .

The war must be total and waged relentlessly with whatever weapons are available,be it innuendo or sheer abuse .sometimes too ,there is physical violence,when the odd saucepan is hurled in anger ,but only by the female of the species .The Asian male would neverraise his hand to a women ,especially if she happens to be stronger than he.

After all chivalr is the better part of valour!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MARIAH BT IBRAHIM

Holly Black...... oh...... Holly Black

today i want create the story about holly black... emmmm... Holly Black....
an aviad collector of rare folklore volumes, Holly Black spent her early in a decaying Victorian mansion where her mother fed her a steady diet of ghost stories
and books about faeries... accordingly,, her first novel,,, Tithe; A modern
faerie tale,, is a gothis and artful glimpse at the worid of faerie... published in the fall
of 2002,, it received two starred reviews and a best Book for Young Adults
citation from the american library association... She lives in West Long Branch,, New
Jersey, with her husband,theo, and a remarkable menagerie....
okey....... byee....

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Hello........
today I want create the story Smallville because I like the story that ..................
The reports of a massacre of international workers in far-off Haiti seem a world away from sleepy Smallville.But then a rash of brazen robboeries are committed in the town ..........by zombies .Clark and his friends investigate ,and soon uncover a sinister connection between a military conspiracy a decade-old jewellery heist,a tragic local suicide and one of Lional Luthor's secret projets .Clark must solve these mysteries quickly -before all ofSmallville falls prey to a plague of the flesh-eating walking dead!!!!!!!!!!!!k .........bye
(MARIAH @yash 09 yahooo....)

...About TONY DITERLIZZI.....

A new york times best-selling author, Tony Diterlizzi created the zena sutherland
Award-winning ted, Jimmy Zangwow's out-of-this- worid Moon pie adventure, as well as illustrations in Tony Johnstoin's Alien and Possum beginning- reader serius. Most recently his
brilliantly cinematic version of mary howitt.s classic the spider and the fly was awarded a caldecott honor... in addition, Tony's art has graced the work of such well-known fantasy names as
J.R.R tolkien Anne McCaffrey, peter S.Beagle and Greg Bear as well as Wizards of the
Cost's magis the gathering.. he and his wife, angela, reside with their puig, gollin, in amherst,,
massachusetts..

bye............

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