You stand a 50% chance of failure in every opportunity that you take. However, you have a 100% chance of failure for every oppurtunity that you do not take.

road bully case i saw

palce: highway ldp toward one utama

date 17hb 10 09 depavali nite...

time :830

PLATE NUMBER : WHT 3516 (iswara aroback - dark color)

INDIAN GUY, TALL, BIG, CHUBBY, skin color like malay guy. but wearing indian depavali clothes


the driver force a car(kancil red) to stop(blocking a way in the middle of the highway) then he get out of his car kicking the kancil.... smash the kancil driver window then punch him at the face twice.

i already report the case to mutiara damansara police....

hope u guy spotted this shitthead wack him or avoid him k...

My Cell Phone was almost snatch 2 years ago in JB! Lucky my friend helped me out! If not, surely I'll lost it

how to say almost ????
his hand reach over the table and ur fren help u grab backk??


anyway.. uncle just got robbed on his own shop this evening..

my aunty said she saw 2 person 'm' race.. at 5.15pm waiting dono for what...

later on she went upstairs to do her things...

then those puk1mum saw my uncle alone at the counter,

sueh sueh my uncle ngam ngam took out his wallet to keep his 4D ticket

then those bustard storms in and took a parang slash him ..

his wrist kena and luckily the parang did not slash his major blood line

but of coz he suffered from the injury too... there are blood everywhere at the counter

police somemore ask my uncle they all dont wipe / clean the blood...

happen at 5.30pm like that ... then have to wait police take pic..

9.30pm like that my dad go help out clean it ...

imagine pour a cup of ice-cream and let it melt ... after 4 hours only clean ...

somemore china press eh reporter came and took the pic... i think tomolo newspaper will have loo..

last night/this morning :

my company's lorry was being pried at 5am, luckily some auntie wakes up early and scares them off (2 Indian men)

Crime on the rise as times are hard and Government are wasting our taxpayers money (refer Auditor General's reports)


3 weeks ago:
loc Pudu hawker street (wai sek kai)

a guy's handphone was snatched in broaddaylight (2 pm) near the 2 leong sui store.
Suspect alone on motorcycle, a REMPIT.

recently i juz recieved an email:


Please take note of this few HOT SPOTS CRIME AREAS IN KL

1 Lebuh Ampang Bus Stop Near The Indian Restaurants - Snatch Thief Area, victims are normally Malay and Indian girls who are alone and not aware.Sexy Indian Girls, please be extra careful if you are to say a word, they will insult you with vulgar words or even slap your face if you put up a fight.

2 Jalan Ampang - Menara Great Eastern / Great Eastern Mall - If you are approaced byanyone - men or women asking for direction or time, please be ALERT if any cars or motobike that comes near you. Stop you conversation and run for your for your life, if not be ready to scream or if you have a spray get it ready. Tag Team Ahli Gusti Jahat Gang will either snatch your handbag / handphone or sepak you if they can't get anything from you. If you are too sexy - they will bundle you into their car or molest you on the spot.

Hehehe... Kuam lelaki jangan tergoda / noda dengan kecantikan / seksi gadis tersebut - padah teruk akan menanti anda, nak muka anda pecah cubalah!!, melainkan anda pun ada gang to fight back [They work in a team of 4 to 6 person]. THE GIRL IS THEIR DECOY [UMPAN] to rob their unsuspecting victims.

3 Changkat Thambi Dollah Off Jalan Pudu - Bus Stop and Wisma Shaw
Areas Lots of Mat Rempits who hang around the bus stop area to snatch your handbag. Those who drive to this area and to Wisma Shaw for shopping or Cari Makan, Please park your car at a safe parking area. Tepi Jalan parking areas can be not safe - Taiko Tai might force you to remove your car or they will park to block your car.. Any words you say to them might end-up you getting a good bash -up.[They have areas whereby only
gang leaders can park their cars]

4 Jalan Pudu From Swiss Garden Hotel to Hentian Pudu Raya and Menara Maybank

4.1 Ladies please take care of your handbag and your handphone when you place it near your ears - Mat Rempit Gang will Zoooom near your and roughly snatch it from you. You might just fall down due to the impact of it and hurt your head by hitting the ground.

4.2 When withdrawing cash from the banks ATM [Ambank or Maybank] Please look around first b4 you do your withdrawal, IF YOU NOTICE someone looking at you or suspicious to you, then you have to be extra careful k !. There is this GERAK KILAT gang who in a split second would be near you and snatch or point a knife at you to handover the money, some even force their victims to withdraw from their victims other ATM banks.[According to my not so reliable source - they were one or two female victoms who were rape and dumped at Setapak and Kepong area]

4.3 Boarding of Taxi or Unkown Person Car - Please take note of the route
the drivers is taking you, was told if you are taken to a wrong road then you would end-up as a Rape victim or if you are a guy, hehehe... you would be cash strip / burnt in a car.[My best friend lately was a victim, lost his
Rolex Watch, Weeding Ring and ATM's Card ].
4.4 Ok, Ladies if you think that its safe to be on a motorbike with your Macho Guy that fine, but be ware of motorbikes beside you, they might be snatchers who will snatch your bag and Zoom away

5 Wangsa Maju Putra LRT and TAR College Area A New Gangster
Area this area have now become worst than Jinjang, Balakong or Puchong
Groups of youths will do anything to harm you for just a matter of cents or dislike personality. Don't stare or look at them, all you will know is that they will just simply stab you with a penknife or a dagger.

6 Kepong, Selayang, Sentul Timur LRT and Wangsa Maju - UnKnown Part Time Taxi
Drivers or Stolen Taxi Waiting for You To Be Their Victims- Ladies if you are alone, please DO NOT board a taxi if you think the driver is not pleasant. If you have withdrawn money from the bank or that you are sexy please ENSURE that the driver doesn't use the central locking of his taxi and driving you to a right route.[You have the full rights to ask the taxi driver not to use the central locking - Wind down the windows if he does not obey to you]. Macho Guy you too can be a victim cash and valuables.
This is just the tip of the iceberg. Kuala Lumpur is getting worse everyday as more unemployed youths are lurking the streets, alley ways and shopping complexes to get a fast buck. Best not to walk around unnecessarily. Petaling Jaya is another story. The list goes on.
Be wary of Malay or Indian taxi drivers as the chances of being rob or rape is much higher. Best not to take them. Get your regular taxi driver whom you know if you needed one like going to the airport.
Just be alert at all times. That's all you can do..

This post has been edited by ronzai89: Nov 3 2009, 10:26 AM

This is my favourite quote taken from Hitch movie:

“Begin each day as if it were on purpose,” Alex Hitchens (Will Smith)

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This post has been edited by marsalee: Nov 10 2010, 03:06 PM

(a little bit sexist one)

A Speech should be like a girl's skirt,
Long enough to cover the important parts,
But short enough to be interesting.....

Socrates?

Will appreciate it if will you include his name so that it is not you who'll get the credit.

This post has been edited by Deadlocks: Nov 4 2009, 02:27 AM

Embracing Imperfection

When I was a little girl, my mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then. And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage, and extremely burned toast in front of my dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his toast, smile at my mom, and ask me how my day was at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that toast and eat every bite! When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the toast. And I'll never forget what he said. 'Baby, I love burned toast.'

Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night, and I asked him if he really liked his toast burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, 'Debbie, your Momma put in a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides-a little burnt toast never hurt anyone! You know, life is full of imperfect things...and imperfect people. I'm not the best housekeeper or cook.'

What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each other's faults - and choosing to celebrate each other's differences - is the one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Burnt toast should never be a deal breaker. We could extend this to any relationship in fact - as understanding is the base of any relationship, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or friendship!!"
Don't put the key to your happiness in someone else's pocket - but into your own.

If you are sad while reading this.







This post has been edited by Deadlocks: Nov 4 2009, 08:06 PM

A Reason, a Season or a Lifetime

People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person.

When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand. What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.

Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.

LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.


(Source - from my Inbox)

The soul is something like this:

Quickly.

Find something you think that you always regard as unimportant to you.

The moment you found it.

You realize how important it actually is.

Go ahead.

Do that now.

This post has been edited by Deadlocks: Nov 5 2009, 09:30 PM

It is hard to fail, but it is worse never to have tried to succeed.
Theodore Roosevelt

Thanks For Your Time

A young man learns what's most important in life from the guy next door.

It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls, career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life, Jack had little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him.

Over the phone, his mother told him, 'Mr. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday.'

Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days.

'Jack, did you hear me?'

'Oh sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of him. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago,' Jack said.

'Well, he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you were doing. He'd reminisce about the many days you spent over 'his side of the fence' as he put it,' Mom told him.

'I loved that old house he lived in,' Jack said.

'You know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a man's influence in your life,' she said.

'He's the one who taught me carpentry,' he said. 'I wouldn't be in this business if it weren't for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things he thought were important...Mom, I'll be there for the funeral,' Jack said.

As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown. Mr. Belser's funeral was small and uneventful. He had no children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away.

The night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old house next door one more time. Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing over into another dimension, a leap through space and time. The house was exactly as he remembered. Every step held memories. Every picture, every piece of furniture....Jack stopped suddenly.

'What's wrong, Jack?' his Mom asked.

'The box is gone,' he said.

'What box?' Mom asked.

'There was a small gold box that he kept locked on top of his desk. I must have asked him a thousand times what was inside. All he'd ever tell me was the thing I
value most,' Jack said. It was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered it, except for the box. He figured someone from the Belser family had taken it.

'Now I'll never know what was so valuable to him,' Jack said. 'I better get some sleep. I have an early flight home, Mom.'

It had been about two weeks since Mr. Belser died. Returning home from work one day, Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. 'Signature required on a
package. No one at home. Please stop by the main post office within the next three days,' the note read.

Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. 'Mr. Harold Belser' it read.

Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package. There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack's hands shook as he read the note inside. 'Upon my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack Bennett. It's the thing I valued most in my life.'

A small key was taped to the letter. His heart racing, as tears filling his eyes,! Jack carefully unlocked the box. There inside he found a beautiful gold pocket watch. Running his fingers slowly over the finely etched casing, he unlatched the cover. Inside he found these words engraved: 'Jack, Thanks for your time! - Harold Belser.'

'The thing he valued most...was...my time.'

Jack held the watch for a few minutes then called his office and cleared his appointments for the next two days. 'Why?' Janet, his assistant asked.

'I need some time to spend with my son,' he said. 'Oh, by the way, Janet...thanks for your time!'

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take our breath away.

Wanna share my experiences. All of these were in Melaka.

1. Female housemate got snatched right outside our house, when going for morning class. She fell, and fracture her arm. Had to wear sling for months. This was in Taman Bukit Beruang, about 3 years back.

2. Friends' house got broken in on two separate occasions. The first was past midnight. They reached into the window and took the house keys from the desk. From there, they just walk into bedrooms taking wallets and handphones off tables, a few feet away from my sleeping friends. Then, someone woke up and scared them into running away. The second occasion was during semester holidays, when nobody was in the house for about 7 weeks. Wooden back door was broken, and the metal grill door wasn't padlocked. A lot of electronics stuff were stolen. This was in Taman Bunga Raya, around a year ago.

This post has been edited by RaubianGeek: Nov 6 2009, 01:40 PM

The crime is getting worst , there are a few more houses broke just beside the area.What is the g0v doing ?

Peace

A long time ago a king who offered a prize to the artist who would paint the best picture of peace. Many artists entered the contest. The king looked at all the pictures. But there were only two he really liked. One picture was of a calm lake. The lake was a perfect mirror for peaceful towering mountains all around it. Overhead was a blue sky with fluffy white clouds. All who saw this picture thought that it was a perfect picture of peace.

The other picture had mountains, too. But these were rugged and bare. Above was an angry sky, from which rain fell and in which lightning played. Down the side of the mountain tumbled a foaming waterfall. This did not look peaceful at all. But when the king looked closely, he saw behind the waterfall a tiny bush growing in a crack in the rock. In the bush a mother bird had built her nest. There, in the midst of the rush of angry water, sat the mother bird on her nest - in perfect peace.

The king chose the second picture. Do you know why?

"Because," explained the king,"peace does not mean to be in a place where there is no noise, trouble, or hard work. Peace means to be in the midst of all those things and still be calm in your heart. That is the real meaning of peace.


This is to remind us that we were not put in the world to hide in a cave, but to create a life amidst the chaos of the universe and to refine the world in the process, therefore creating true peace.

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