my life as a ruksack.

I was born in a huge factory in texas. In the factory, i saw many people were working for made the same thing as my own body but with differences colours. My whole body was made by thick strong-brown cotton with two string for user to hold me at their back. The worker in the factory majority were old woman siting infront of the sewing machine and started to sewed all sources to made ruksack. The noisy sound from the huge machine made the condition in the factory never quite.
I had been put in a big box for delivered to the shops in the town. In the box, i saw many thing just like me. They were so happy because after we were delivered, our new life will begin with our owner. All of us were put in the lorry to be sent to the shop at the town. everyone was so happy and very excited with what all of us will be facing for.
In the journey, suddently the lorry stoped infront of a small-creative handy craft shop with a sign on it's door spelled "Mr.Smith Shop. The owner of the shop meet the driver of the deliver lorry to check wherever the thing that deliver was wright. Then the driver lift the boxes and put the box into the store. Mr.Smith then came to the store to see us, he check very carefully and take good care of all his stuff in the store.
When he came to our box he open it and he was curious when he saw us because he only think that what the ruksack will came is difference than it be... to be continued...

suratul fatihah

In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful.
Praise be to Allah, the Cherisher and Sustainer of the worlds;
Most Gracious, Most Merciful;
Master of the Day of Judgment
Thee do we worship, and Thine aid we seek.
Show us the straight way,
The way of those on whom Thou hast bestowed Thy Grace, those whose (portion) is not wrath, and who go not astray.

My first day in college

Every body must remember their first day in their own important day such as birht day, first

day in school, first day in job, first day in college and so on. Now i want to share with all my blog visitor about my first day in college PSDC or Pahang Skill Development Centre. I'm still remember on that day I came to the college with my lovely parents with our only satisfactory and wonderfull Ford Econovan. The wierd situation I fell went our van entered the gate of that college. It was not huge as I imagine bofore, It has two sliding gate and between them there was a single one meter width in the middle of them with the bacth of PSDC. From the front I can see there was three block only but went I get in more there was a few more building.

My father park our van in the parking port at the field. Went I drop my first foot on the field, my heart beat became faster then before. I know that I was so excited about what will I head in that day. "Now my feet was standing in this college area!", I spoke to myself. I was wondering if this is my first step to get my future job and fullfil my ambition and my dream, I will eccept it as my fate.

I continued my step to the hall of the college for reception. Many people who I didn't know where they came from at the hall and all I know that was a usual situation for me as my first day in this college and I must be get ready and be flexsible with my surrounding. The hall was so huge as its name as hall itself, I see arround to find the counters for my registeration.

After registered my document, everybody in the hall including students and parents must listen to the breifing about the college, loans, course, hostels and activities arround the college. Then, all of us go to the hostel. After that all student must go back to the college because the colloge had planning an activities for the newers. After say good bye to my lovely parents, I get into the students group to follow the activities which was arrange by the college. I get into the bus together with other students because our activities was be held in the Pahang agropark.

....to be continued.......

my dreams

Everyone in this world have thier own dreams. No matter it will come true or not. For me, if someone want his/her life being meaningfull to him/her, they must be have their own dreams.

I also have my own dreams, one of it is, I want to build my own cars with my own knowledge. It can be true or not? I don't have the answer, but if i want to acheive it, i can if i want to do it.

Others, i want to have my own house with my own design. There's many design of house i have saw before and mostly they giving me an idea such as how to make your house cool. Which design will give you an excelent air circulation in the best result to make your house always cool without use any air-conditioner and many more. For this dreams maybe i need helps from the expert and more knowledge from books stuff and internet.....to be continued...