Marriage - Do It At Your Own Risk!

I'm not a married man (half married eh!), though, I could say that marriage is not about sleeping together and having sex at night. Having much deeper thought of it makes me afraid to get married sometimes.



Here's why:

1. Marriage is about sharing everything through the life's ups and downs. There are a couple of things which I won't like to share with someone, especially my toothbrush :)

2. I will have to live my life for somebody else, no matter how much or less they love me. It could even be much worse than being a slave* (*Conditions Apply)

3. There will always be someone behind me, tracing out everything what I have done. I may even sometimes relate myself to a prisoner.

4. I will be bound by a number of restrictions, depending upon how strict my partner would be. Obviously, I must not speak or get in touch with some of my old party dolls eh!

5. Hello!! Marriage is a life time commitment, not a one night stand.

6. I'd want to paint the house blue but she'd prefer white.

7. I won't even have a chance to think as to what would be the next point.

8. If I'm married, I would not have a chance to write this as well :)

Whomsoever you decide to marry, do it at your own risk!

Chhanga Hacked Macintosh

Not really, but for the first time in my life, I explored the world of Macintosh in his PC.

For someone who does not know much about computer and its application, there is nothing much to be written about Mac. I observed several distinction between Windows and Mac that's it. The first time I touched the mouse, I was looking for a "Refresh" button which is nowhere to be found in Mac OS. Plus, Ctrl key acts as Alt and vice versa here in Mac.

Each application has been running so very smoothly, when compare with Microsoft Windows. Probably it does not require or take up much memory space that a windows would. Everything opens within a fraction of second, without being further delayed by anything. This is MAC :)

With all my efforts to please Chhanga, I somehow managed to take some screen shots to bring you here. Taking a screen shot using Mac OS is not as easy as taking a screen shot in Windows. However, once you managed to find out how to do, you're done.

First and foremost, the Desktop:



You have the applications down there and several drives at the right side. You don't have to open My or Your Computer to access your Hard Disk drives. Yet, this is MAC :)

Clicking on Two faces down there will take you to the page where you have an access to all the applications. This is called 'Finder.'



ITunes all the way!



Misual.com in MAC OS X using Safari Browser:



I don't have much idea as to when, where or how to compare this Operating System with the others because I'm not a tech savvy who can define which is which. Eventually, I don't know much to write about this but to show here how beautiful it looks.

Well, it's time for me to sleep but I forgot to ask a very important question to the one and only Chhanga before he slept off. How to Shutdown? I clicked all the buttons I could find on the screen but nothing gave me an option to shutdown the system. I googled with no success. All I could find was how to shut it down using a keyboard for computers manufactured by Apple, not by someone in Malaysia or Singapore.

After I have tried all the possible ways to shut it down, I finally located a tiny button at the very left corner of the screen. Yes, I found one more new button which might allow me to shut down the system.

I clicked...the menu came up and at last, I figured out how to shutdown one of the most beautiful operating systems on the planet, Mac OS X.

Want to try this out in your system? You have all the guidelines Here

Ka Hre Lo!

Nimin kha ka fapa thih cham thla 4 na. Vawiin hi a piancham thla 7 na. Engemaw tak han ziah ngial ka tum a, ka thei hlol lo! A topic tur a han hman tur ber pawh Ka Hre Lo!

Ka computer ka hai na lamah Lalruotmoi sak "Han thlir teh u Romei zam kar ah" tih kha ka hmu fuh hlauh a. Tum lawk em em pawh awm chuang lo in ka ngaithla ta nih chu!

He lai chang hi ka ngaihthlak apiangin ka fapa hmeltha em em mai hlim taka vanram a an zai ve tur kha ka mit thla ah chiang tak in ka hmu thei a sin!

An leng dial dial lung rual kimin
An awi Lal Nunnema

Boihte-a chu vanramah, a in ti thu pawl ah atang ngei ka ring. Tin, a inti PA pawl ah a tang ngei ka ring bawk. Inti ta tu deuh in Isua bulah te hian a vei nelh nelh te ka ring thin.

Thla thum mi chauh mah nise ka thil tawn zawng zawngah hian a va han na bik tak fapa han then tawp mai chu aw! Theih se vawi khat chiah han pawm leh te hi ka chak thin. Fapa nei leh dawn ila, Bawihte-a ang chiah chiah hi neih leh te ka chak thin. A ai a tha ka duh lo a, a ai a chhia pawh ka duh chuang lo. Amah kha ka duh a ni.

Kumkhua in he leiah hian Bawihte-a kha ka hmu leh tawh ngai lo ang. Mahse thla thum chhung lek a dam ve chhunga min tih hlim zia kha ka rilru ah a chuai tawh ngai in ka ring lo.

I found my Son somewhere!

Mathew, a lovely kid and just a day younger than my son Adrian, born on February 21, 2008, named after something I don't necessarily need to know. Unlike his dad, he never opened his mouth even if somebody took him away from his mom or dad.

At first, he was staring at me, as though he had some kind of thoughts in his mind "Who the hell is this?" Looking at the baby, I just said "I really want to have another one."



A quite and simple man, born of the superb duo started dealing with me, without knowing how much I like him. Soon, he started smiling at me and screaming out with some kind of unknown words. May be he said, "Don't worry, I'm here even though yours is no more!"

In fact, this little kid reminds me of my late son and I really wish they met each other. I believe they would have a couple of words to share, which we adult don't even understand.

A Child's Prayer

A prayer of a girl, whose mom been drinking since she was a kid.



I've been praying since I was three,
If my mom would stop drinking,
But no answers until now,
Is it in vain what I have asked?

I kneel down on my knees before you,
Please hear me Oh Lord this time,
Can't you see that I'm crying?
Why can't you stop mom from all these?

I even asked that you take my life,
Hoping that mom would be good,
Am I forgotten? I hope not,
I'm too weak to be forgotten.

Lord hold mom's hand and lead her way,
Help her getting through this pain,
I do not wish more than this,
That my mom would stop drinking

I didn't ask mom to be like mary,
I only wish if she stops drinking,
I hope you'll grant my wish this time,
That I and mom would be happy.

Mom look at me, here I'm crying,
How long do you want me cry?
Drop the glass before it's late,
We're watching you coming home.