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Tuesday, 13 January 2009

"Success is Never End"

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Assalamualaikum, hye!

I love this poem too much. So, you're the lucky one because now you are reading this poem.

Success is not the triumph over regress, Success is the power to suppress.
Success is not the money or the fame, Success is, knowing you are still the same.
Success is not the power or the pride. Success is the knowing how to hide.
Success is not a gift or gain, Success is accepting and believing in your name.
Success is not a point or goal to seek, Success is, believing you have never reached the peak.

There is no rest for success. Success is a journey not a destination a year from now you may wish you had started today. Every beginner is a winner. Success is not escaping problems but facing them creatively.There is no success without sacrifice. Great success always calls for great sacrifice. Even failure can become an important ingredient to success. Failure just means that you have not yet succeeded. I’d rather change my mind and succeed than have my ownway and fail. Success without conflict is unrealistic. Any person can be successful on smooth seas, but it is the victory over the storm that gains true honor. Success doesn’t come through the way you think it comes; it comes through the way you think.Never settle for less than success. Success is doing something good. When you can, where you can, while you can. It’s better to attempt to do something great and fail, than attempt to do nothing and succeed. Success is not necessarily reaching your goal-but reaching the maximum possibilities in light of the opportunities that come your way. To keep your values on target remember to live so that when you “arrive”, you’ll have pride behind you and hope ahead of you. The success is truly the path to heaven. Success is never ending, because success is like the process of seed planting. Every creative contribution like a seed planted may bear fruit. Success finally is not what you have it is not what you do; it is who you are, and what you want to become of yourself.

Thank You,..

Besides My Name

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Assalamualaikum, hye!

I will try to write about my name.

"Life is beautiful, but to get the beautiful life, ouch..human needs to survive"

For the first in this blog, i would like to share about my self. I'm the eldest in my family. I have two younger brothers. True name, Nor Afiti, i think simple and unique. I don't know what the means of my name. Besides my name A-F-I-T-I is not giving any means. Just "Nor" bring the mean of "light". I asked my teacher (ustaz Rosli) while im in standard 3 ( 1993) what the means of my name. He said "altruisme". Just, him known because until now, do not have any person know what the mean of A-F-I-T-I. Im proud of him! I miss him, where is him now? He likes my grandpa because when im in standard 3, he was 5+ years. If i have the chances, i want to find him. Truely, i miss him soo much. Because, im still remember, the way he teach us in the class nicely and he never angry to us. He teach us to be a good student. Actually, my Siamist name; Fatmawaddy@Fatmawanni (my mommy said). But my granny call my name is Nik. My mommy call my name Long@Ti. Too much nick name that i have. Actually, the originally of my name is Nor Afifi. So, my auntie don't want people call me Pipi (check), so she thinks it is better to give Afiti.Enough for the name. I don't want to bubling so much like mak nenek.Huhu

If im not Nor Afiti,surely, i don't know who am i. I'm here because my name bring me to special identity and life. So, im appreciate my self enough. I feel so lucky. So, i need to survive because I'm <<< N-O-R-A-F-I-T-I B-T M-O-H-D B-A-S-R-I>>>

Too young. Im looking cute is it..? Haha..too much arrogant! My eyes looked at my brother in front of me. Mybe, my daughter or my son will look alike me too.(Think forward gitew!) 9 years (Standard 3)

22 years. Really? Don't look at my pimples (normal la beb). No more "Bedock"and no more "Lecu".(Mu pehe ke dok?)Hehe

Thank You,..!

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