My new Site!!!

Hey Hey Hey... I finally bought a new domain with the name: Frappuccinno.com and I'm no longer in blogspot anymore. In the new Frappuccinno.com, there will be lots of changes made and added a few new thing.. so check it out people and hope u guys like it...

NEW SITE: Frappuccinno.com

Is there any real right and wrong?

As we grow up, we learn how to cope, how to adapt and more importantly how to except other into our life. When it comes to you and me, him or her, or even them, we learn that most of us are different in our own ways and then, we learn to compromise with each other. In a certain actions or characteristic, when it comes to differences/conflicts, can we really say that you are wrong and we are right? Given the nature of how we are brought up, thing that we have been trough, for a simple term like friendship, do everyone have the same definition of what a friend mean? One might say companion, some might take it as an advantages and some might not even believe in the word itself. So, which is wrong and which is right? Can we safely assume a person who doesn't believe in the word friend to be wrong? In one room fill with 10 peoples, if one happen to be friends with 7 peoples, is it right to classified that person as an unfriendly person for not knowing the other 3 people? Is it right to say, I don't need to know him/her because there is no need to? When it comes to all of these questions, it depends on each individual. It is not up to us or even you to judge a person when it comes to their own characteristic because in the end, how well do you know your friends. People like to say, when you say something about somebody, look at yourself first but I find it rather funny because this is the person who usually doesn't see themselves too let alone judging other people. Having said all that, having to accept which is right or wrong is like picking up cloths; we choose our own style, which of the cloths feel comfortable to us. If the cloth doesn't fit, there is no point for you and me, him or her, or even them to be forcing each other to like one another.

A boy with no life and no home...

Finally I'm back. Usually I would refer back as in back to my hometown but after spending two week in it, I think back would be more suitable to my home in the city. I don't know weather it is the long holiday, or issit my hometown or it was all me, but back at hometown, I didn't felt any connection at all. I felt like an outsider, even in my own home with my own family. I felt I've been gone for so long until I lost all touch with everything I once grew up with. The 5 years I spend in the city apparently erase all my 20 years of memories in my hometown. I guess it is my ignorant and the fact that I didn't want to go back that cause all of it. Now sitting on my bed, I couldn't help but wonder about my home; is it my empty RM350 rental room, my pc and myself only. I guest this would be the pathetic story of my life; a boy with no life and no home.