Wednesday 29 April 2009

Colour, Warna dan Farbe


There are 7 color pencils in the box. Ranging from white to black, as usual.
One day, Red asked a question to all of the colors in the box.

‘I wonder, which one of us is the best?, I mean, we’ve been living in this box for a long time. How about we make this short debate to kill this boredom’, says Red, breaking the silence. Hence everyone in the box becomes alert and each of them seems eager to know who’s the best.

‘I suppose, it should be me, as I’m the brightest, I’m the color of melted iron and larva in volcano, I represent Danger and Caution. People will became alert when they saw me on the street, and even football players are afraid of me on the field’, says Red proudly.

‘Hell no’, a quick reply from Blue.
‘What’s the use of being avoided by people, being scared by them. Where’s the honor in that? We exist to serve people because they are the one who decide what would become of us. If they avoid us, then it is pointless even to exist’

‘ I’m the best, I’m the color of the sea, river, sky and the vast ocean. I’m the symbol of peace where Red is an indication of blood, gore and destruction. There’s a clear contradiction in that which makes it clear that I’m better than u, u suck, boooo’, says Blue gallantly.

‘Wait the minute, how about me. I’m the symbol of royalty and wealthy. And I’m also the color of fire which lights up the world from darkness a long time ago, without me, no human will see u guys and no one will know who or what u are’, says Yellow.

‘Bla bla bla bla. You think no one will know us without you?? What a joke. What a stupid joke. Do u even realize that u were once formed from me and Red’, Green replied in dissatisfaction.

‘Yeah that’s right, don’t even try to deny that. Without me and Red u would never exist. You were formed by the mixture of red and green. That only means that, u are my son. Plus I’m the symbol of environment and nature. So I’m better than u’.

‘Oh, shut up all of u. Have u forgotten than I can absorb any of you whenever I want. I’m the most powerful absorber, I can cancel your appearance in no time. I can engulf you with darkness so that no one will notice you’, shout Black angrily from the very right part of the box.

Everyone stays silence and looking at each other. Wondering who would come up with a statement than can counter the angry Mr. Black over there.

‘Well, in that case Mr. Black, It’s true that u can kill us all and wipe us out from this universe with your power. But u can’t form other color and u are not created out of color. You are alone in this world Black. I’m the fundamental of light and hence am the symbol of light and enlightenment. I can be created when all of the colors here unite, except you Black. I don’t need u to create me. U are theoretically not one of us,’ says White

‘Why don’t we just accept that each one of us have our own distinctive ability and appearance, rather than being cynical towards others. It doesn’t matter who’s the best and who is better than who. Just live and try to be the best and that’s it. Everybody should try to be the best for themselves and not for others’, says Ayob, who just open the book Mari Mewarna Spongebob, which he just bought from 1 euro shop.

Pedoman:
Rambut tak sama hitam, hati lain lain, hidung lain lain, mata pon lain lain. Tapi sumeorg ade kebolehan berbeza. Macam cerita warna warna tadi.

P/S: Penat dah aku perah otak pk cerita sebab bosan kat opis, sampai sini je la imaginasi aku mampu pergi.

Tuesday 28 April 2009

10 minit

10 minit paling tense dalam hidup

Cam besa, klik link ni kat tab lain utk kasi suasan music sket.

Arini bgn lambat, bas nk gi tmpat kerje ade satu je, kalo terlepas bas ni alamat aku kene minta cuti sakit.

Fakta2 berikut harus diambil kira.

1) Bas tiba di stesen keretapi pukul 6.02
2) Jarak dari rumah ke stesen keretapi dlm 10 minit.
3) Waktu aku bangun adalah 5.42

5:42:00 – Bangun tido, tgk jam. Jam kat meja tunjuk pukul 5:42:00 Tido balik sekejap
5:42:30 – menjerit ‚WHAAAAAT‘ . tndanya aku baru seda da telewat
5:43:00 – Masuk bilik air
5:43:30 – Berus gigi
5:44:30 – Basuh muka + amek air semayang
5:45:10 – Lari masuk dalam bilik
5:46:00 – tuka baju and selua. Selua takde talipinggnang
5:47:00 – carik talipinggang dlm almari, talipinggang still kat seluar semalam.
5:47:30 – Pakai tali pinggang
5:48:00 – masukkan wallet , henset dalam beg. Kalo masuk dalam poket selua nnti nmpak tak kemas, sori, sekarang aku sangat kemas, t-shirt kedut pon aku seterika

5:48:20 – menjenguk sekilas pandang kearah meja, di sana ade 3 ketul kentang stäbschen yg aku simpan mlm tadi utk jadi sarapan, nmpaknye terpaksa lupakan kentang2 tersebut, sori kentang.

5:48:45 – terlangar kaki meja, mengucap 2 tiga kali, ujian da sampai.
5:48:55 – pakai stokin dan kasut then kunci pintu bilik…… , jacke telupe plak
5:49:15 – bukak pintu, amek jacke. Menjenguk kentang di atas meja sekali lagi. Rase kecewa tak dapat telan.

5:49:45 – pakai kasut balik, kunci pintu skali lagi. Lari pecut turun kebawah macam jackie chan, main lompat terus, aduh, aku duk tingkat paling atas lak tu. Haihhhhhh

5:50:00 – sampai ke garaj basikal + penat, bukak lock basikal. Ok bersedia utk gerak…………………. TAG KERJA AKUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, ARRRGGHHHHHHHHH

5:50:45 – sampai bilik balik, bukak pintu bilik, carik Tag nama. Kat mana tah, hampir give up dah ni, jumpe tag dalam selua smalam. Lupe nk keluakan. Tgk gamba kat Tag, ade muke aku tgh sengih, ‘aku tampar mamat ni kang, dah lewat nak sengih2 lagi’ kata aku. Jenguk kentang atas meja 4 the last time. ‘penat je aku panggang ko semalam’

5:51:30 – naik basikal pecut
6:00:00 – sampai stesen. Park beskal
6:01:00 – bas sampai. Naik bas. Semayang dalam bas.

Abes cerita.

Monday 27 April 2009

Suatu tghari bersama sorang mitarbeiter


Tetiba arini aku nk tulis samting kat sini. Kire first pos aku la ni maybe yg terakhir jgak.


klik link ni kat tab lain, kasi ade suasana music sket... hehe


Aku tulis blog ni sumenye disebabkan seorang pakcik yg bernama Tobias Fleichmann. Seorang mitarbeiter kat BMW Dingolfing ni. Time rehat tadi, lepak2 ngan die tepi kolam dan tetiba sahaja satu penceritaan berlaku.

Die bercerita pasal pokok yg ade dkat dpan opis ni. Ceritanya bermula dgn dialog tersebut:


‘’ Schau mal darüber jungs, neben dem Gebaude A ?’’ sagt Tobias

‘’ der große Baum??’’. Kata aku

‘’ na ja, der Baum mit tausandes Geschicht’’ sagt Tobias


Well that’s how it all started. Haha layan gak speaking. Pokok yg menjadi punca aku tergamam sekejap di hujung Pause. Ceritanya bermula begini. Nak tulis dalam melayu cam susah. Dah try dah, tapi last last rase cam pelik n msg mm susah nk paham. Sebab dari german kot. So aku cerita dlm English yg kaput la ye. Aku tambah la unsur2 tambahan bahagian2 cerita pakcik tu yg aku kurang paham. Kasi spice up sket.


tatau la cerita ni die reka reka ke tak, tp ntah la. baca je

Gaya cerita adalah pandangan org pertama (first person view), yakni dari pakcik Tobias sendiri


‘’

That tree has been lying on that very spot since the first day I worked here, in Dingolfing. Once it was only a 10 foot high tree which its presence was hardly noticeable. On those old days I often saw a girl name Jasmin came here and played under the tree. A sweet innocent little girl whose eyes sparkling like a pure crystal glass and a pair of cute chin which seems adorable and ready to be pinched in no time. Everyday she brought her toys along with her and some comic book and sat on the tree-shade, talking alone as if the tree is an imaginary friends created by her pure imagination. The tree act like a roof to her, protects her from the sun rays, covers her from heavy rain and that tree has became her second home whenever she is lonely, sad or bored.


Days gone by, the tree grew bigger, spreading it’s leaves a lil wider. And Jasmin was by this time around 8 years old or so, already starting her primary school year. She still came by but not so frequent like before and sometimes time with friends. By this time the tree had bear fruits and Jasmin along with her friends plucked and ate the fruit when the season came. But when the season is over, the girl is nowhere to be seen. She did come but at least once per month.


The age keep piling up and will never go down, same goes with the the tree and Jasmin, who now starting his secondary school in other place, far from this town. The tree, which can no longer bear any fruit, was left behind. But still, the girl did come but this time once in a year and only just for a short visit. Maybe just to ruminate upon the past and anticipate what would become of her later on.


After 5 years. the girl simply disappear, just like that, without even leaving any mark of remembrance on the tree skin, she is never to be seen again. The tree was then left alone, a stilly loneliness, but still grew bigger and older as time pass by.


‘’ sagst du mal jungs, was wird später passieren??’‘ sagt Onkel Tobias

‘‘Der Baum ist dann gestorben… vielleicht‘‘ antworte ich

’’Nein, eine hübsche Mädschen kamm‘ sagt er

’’ein neue Mädchen ??‘ sagte ich


6, 8, 10 years flew. The tree was already dry dead by then. Suddenly a lil girl came for a visit. She talked to the tree and ran around it in a circle. The scenery looks very same like what happened 20 years ago. Only this time the tree had turn into a rotten wood, with no more leaves to wave when the wind blows. The joyful laughter of the girl breaks the silence, can be heard from distance, it is very refreshing…. tranquil…..peaceful.. Then a woman came next to the lil girl and lift her up.


‘’schau mal Denis, hier war Mummy Spielplatz, wenn Mummy noch jung bin, wie jetzt bei dir. Mein ganze Leben ist mit diesem großen Baum eingebunden, und hier habe ich iele Dinge erfahren und erleben‘‘ sagt Jasmin….


Hmmm

Sedih gak la kot, tatau la korang rase ke tak. Tp time aku dengar cerita ni direct mmg tersedih sekejap.

Huhu


Aku ingatkan cerita da abes. Sekali tetiba pakcik Tobias Fleichmann tu cakap gini kat aku


‘‘Jetzt stellst du dich vor, du bist Jasmin und der Baum ist deine Eltern‘‘

Auf English ‚‘‘ Now try to imagine, you are Jasmin, and the tree is your parents.‘’


Ketika kecil diberi perlindungan, ketika kanak2 diberi kasih sayang makanan dan menjadi sahabat, bile dah besar…….. bila pokok tu dah tua n takde daun… .


…… 15 minit aku termenung sebelom aku masuk opis balik. Damn..