Ran-DAM post

Yes, its just a random post. Spelt RANDAM cause someone spelt it that way in her facebook. Sorry guys for not updating my blog for a very very long time of period. Was kinda busy with work and other stuffs and eventually lost time and interest to blog. But I guess now, with less than 2 weeks to the re-start of my study life, I should update my blog again.

Nothing much as for now...
Just got back from Ulu Legong Hot Water Spring, at Baling with Donovan and Marcus. Had to make the trip there with all our body sours and aches which we obtained, for free, during futsal a couple of hours before. Well, good to say it actually helped to ease off the pain, and the tomyam on the way back was just WONDERFUL. I don't fancy tomyam, but this one really hooked me onto it. It was also the first tomyam stall we tried along the way, on the first trip I made to the hot water spring with my late beloved cousin. Miss you bro :( Every time I take a drive to Baling the memories of Kenny runs thru my head.

Another 10 days or so to be around Penang, before I go my parents' place at Bukit Beruntung and then to Kampar. Time passed so fast since I applied for UTAR a couple of months ago. I guess I should appreciate the time I have now here with the one I love and all my Penang friends.

That's all for now. Adios and goodnight!

The Road Not Taken

Hi guys, I just wanna share a poem which I've learnt during secondary school which I've forgotten about till I saw it somewhere recently. It's by Robert Frost and I personally feel it is one of the best yet simple and understandable by "human standard". Enjoy it.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.