Thursday, December 30, 2010

.not so wisdom.

tonight I just want to randomly writing here.about the nothingness inside my brain ~ it feel so good after taking a painkiller because I hate the pain from my growing!? wisdom tooth.it sucks,only give me a not so normal fever.

this morning,when I was checking for any unnecessary files inside my lappy, I just saw one of my scouting's file that really makes me thinking of what I'd done all of this time.

I'll put it here..for a reminder to myself..>.<''
this story was from the founder of Scouting movement...
Lord Baden-Powell 
:)


Chivalry to Others

"In days of old, when knights were bold", it must have been a fine sight to see one of these steel-clad horsemen come riding through the dark green woods in his shining armor, with shield and lance and waving plumes, bestriding his gallant war-horse, strong to bear its load, and full of fire to charge upon an enemy. And near him rode his squire-a young man, his assistant and companion, who would some day become a knight.
Behind him rode his group, or patrol, of men-at-arms-stout, hearty warriors, ready to follow their knight to the gates of death if need be. They were the tough yeomen of the old days, who won so many fine fights for their country through their pluck and loyal devotion to their knights.
In peace time, when there was no fighting to be done, the knight would daily ride about looking for a chance of doing a good turn to any needing help, especially a woman or child who might be in distress. When engaged in thus doing good turns, he was called a "Knight Errant". The men of his patrol naturally acted in the same way as their leader, and a man-at-arms was always equally ready to help the distressed with his strong right arm. The knights of old were the patrol leaders of the nation, and the men-at-arms were the Scouts.
You patrol leaders and Scouts are therefore very like the knights and their retainers, especially if you keep your honor ever before you, and do your best to help other people who are in trouble or who want assistance. Your motto is "Be Prepared" to do this, and the motto of the knights was a similar one, "Be Always Ready"...

Self-Sacrifice


One of the finest examples of self-sacrifice was the action of Captain Lawrence Oates, who was on Scott's Last Expedition to the South Pole. The little party of men had reached the Pole on January 18th, 1912, to find to 

their bitter disappointment that the Norwegian explorer, Roald Amundsen, had been there ahead of them, only a few weeks before.

On the return journey the party suffered great hardships from intense cold and terrible weather. The men became weaker and weaker. One of them, Petty Officer Evans, died. Then Oates became badly frost-bitten in hands and feet, and he realized that he was becoming a burden on the others.
This is what Captain Scott wrote of him, "He has borne intense suffering for weeks without complaint, and to the very last was able and willing to discuss outside subjects. He did not-would not-give up hope till the very end. He was a brave soul. This was the end. He slept through the night before last, hoping not to wake: but he woke in the morning-yesterday. It was blowing a blizzard. He said, 'I am just going outside and may be some time.' He went out into the blizzard and we have not seen him since .... We knew that Oates was walking to his death, but though we tried to dissuade him, we knew it was the act of a brave man and an English gentleman."
Boys, too, can show just the same spirit. A lad of eighteen named Currie saw a little girl playing on a railway line at Clydebank in front of an approaching train. He tried to rescue her, but he was lame from an injury he had suffered at football, and it delayed him in getting her clear. The train knocked both of them over, and both were killed.
But Currie's gallant attempt is a true example of chivalry. It was sacrifice of himself in the attempt to save a child.

Kindness


"Kindness and gentleness are great virtues", says an old Spanish proverb. And another says, "Oblige without regarding whom you oblige", which means be kind to anyone, great or small, rich or poor. The great point about a knight was that he was always doing kindness or good turns to people. His idea was that everyone must die, but you should make up your mind that before your time comes you will do something good. Therefore do 

it at once, for you never know when you may be going off.

So, with the Scouts, it has been made one of our promises that we help other people at all times. It does not matter how small that good turn may be, if it only be to help an old woman lift her bundle, or to guide a child across a crowded street, or to put a coin in the poor-box. Something good ought to be done each day of your life. Start today to carry out this rule, and never forget it during the remaining days of your life. Remember the knot in your neckerchief and on your Scout badge - they are reminders to you to do a Good Turn. And do your good turn not only to your friends, but to strangers as well.

Friendliness


The great difference between bushmen and a stay-at-home city-dweller is that the first is in shirt-sleeves while the other is buttoned up in his coat. The bushman is open and cheery with everybody at once, while the city person is rather inclined to shut himself up from his neighbors inside his coat, and takes a deal of drawing out before he becomes friendly. The free, open-air, shirtsleeve habits of the man of the woods or the open spaces do away with this, and life becomes much more pleasant to everybody all round. A Boy Scout should remember that he is like Kim, the "friend of all the world". But don't let your friendliness lead you into the foolery of throwing away your 

hard-earned savings in standing treat to your friends.

Our Scout Law says: "A Scout is a friend to all and a brother to every other Scout." This has shown itself very much when our Jamborees have brought thousands of Scouts together from many different nations. The boys have found out that though they come from different countries they are after all very much alike in their tastes and amusements and that they can be jolly good friends with each other.
I want you Scouts to keep up that friendship and to make it wider and stronger. You can do this by writing to your Brother Scouts abroad and visiting them or by getting them to visit you in camp. It will be fun for you and fun for them. But better than that it will be making friendships between you, so that if difficulties should arise later on between the different countries they will not at once want to go to war, but will talk things over as friends and see how to come to agreement without the cruel and unfair test of fighting.

Courtesy to Women

The knights of old were particularly attentive in respect and courtesy to women.
Sir Nigel Loring in Conan Doyle's The White Company is a type of chivalrous knight of the old times. Although very small, and half blind from some lime which an enemy had thrown in his eyes very early in his career, he was an exceedingly brave man, and at the same time very humble, and very helpful to others.
But, above all things, he reverenced women. He had a big, plain lady as his wife, but he always upheld her beauty and virtue, and was ready to fight anybody who doubted him. Then with poor women, old or young, he was always courteous and helpful. And that is how a Scout should act.
King Arthur, who made the rules of chivalry, was himself chivalrous to women. One day a girl rushed into his hall crying for help. Her hair was streaming and smeared with mud, her arms were torn with brambles, and she was dressed in rags. She had been ill-treated by a band of robbers who roved the country, doing all the harm they could. When he heard her tale, King Arthur sprang to his horse and rode off himself to the robbers' cave, and, even at the risk of his own life, he fought and defeated them, so that they could no more trouble his people ....

Thanks

And, look here! Here is a very important bit of courtesy that is too often forgotten, but which a true Scout will never omit, and that is to thank for any kindness you receive. A present is not yours till you have thanked for it. You have not finished your camp, even if you have packed up your kit and cleaned up the ground, until you have thanked the owner for the use of it and have thanked God for giving you a good time.

Patrol Practices in Chivalry

The patrol leader can do much to encourage the Good Turn by referring to it at opportune moments (don't overdo it!), and by occasionally asking the Scouts what Good Turns they have done lately. When out with his patrol, he can suggest opportunities for individual and patrol Good Turns. But remember: IT IS THE PATROL LEADER'S OWN EXAMPLE THAT COUNTS MOST.
Make each Scout tie a knot in his neckerchief every morning as a reminder to carry his idea of doing a good turn every day, till it becomes a habit with him.
Talk over some of the many good turns a boy can do in his daily life:

sprinkle sand on a frozen road where someone is liable to slip 

remove orange or banana skins from the pavement, as they are apt to throw people down 
help old people-help to keep the streets clean by removing scraps of paper.

THEN DO SOME OF THEM!
Have a Scout bring in a boy who is a total stranger, as his guest for the evening to play games, hear camp yarns, and so on.

tiring to read,but meaningful words right.and I always try my best to remember the scout's law and oath..yeah..:D

Friday, December 24, 2010

.christmas.

yay..I'm so happy today.because I already submit all my drawing's assignment.my mind feel very freeeeee..at least for this week..next week need to study smart smart for the coming final exam..ohohoho.

hm..today is christmas eve..but I won't go back to my hometown.I'm sad whenever it's christmas,hari raya or chinese new year.the reason?I missed my late granpa and grandmother.I can't stand to go to their grave.I missed them too much,and I don't like to see my momy crying when it's christmas. even though I got a bunch of aunt,uncle,and cousin from my mother's family but it just ain't the same like it was before.

seems like our laugh was just a fake one.no more true joy and happiness.ugh..I guess thats how people grows.mmmm..enough with that..too emo.hahahaha..tonight I want to wander around..maybe want go to my aunt house for christmas.haha..or..maybe buy a lot of comic..xDDDD

well..whatever it is..just have a happy christmas..and be good.
:D

Monday, December 20, 2010

.be good.

mmmm.no idea today.I'm totally blank after successfully sketching an ugly room.yep.ugly.I'm not really good at sketching with pencil slowly.SLOWLY.because I'm used  to sketch with an ordinary ball point pen with super cakar ayam style..I mean 'faster'.hahaha

yesterday was sucks..I just accidentally hurt my lower back bone..the result..wah..very fantastic pain when I want to sit or lie flat on my back.it got bruised,and swollen a bit.wow.cute huh!! mmm..I cannot do any outdoor activity le..need to rest a long time to let it heal SLOWLY..wtf all need to do slow slow..

mmm...thats all for now.want continue drawing my 2nd sketch.ohoho..got 12 to go~


Friday, December 17, 2010

.friday.

no mood at all.I spend half my day at college..meet some friends..and fall asleep with my sweater as pillow at the table..I got fever and I feel like my feet aren't there with me..I just want to sleep sleep sleep and sleep.
but the worst thing is..I can't breathe well for this few days..sometimes I got pain in my chest..heart attack,asthma? I'm not sure..just let the time tell..haha..

well..I got to motivate myself..no more time to play..must finish that pile of drawings first..movies...yeah..just save it..cannot go now..too much assignment..after that..final exam..I really don't know what I'd learn when I'm sitting in class..too many questions playing inside my wrecking brain..I miss my home..so much..the mountain..the fresh air..and..next week will be Christmas..it's holiday..yay..but only for few days...after that..come the exam...ughhhhhh...

I really need some rest..how I wish I can sleep for 1 month without the need to wake up..damn...
T_T

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

.Eglantine.

weew..I just cant stop myself from re-re-re-watching Legend Of The Guardians:The Owls of Gahoole. The story was good,has nice value for a family and I really adore Eglantine..waaaa..I want an owlet..hahahaha..she's too cute >.<
btw, the soundtrack also got song from my favourite playlist, To The Sky by the Owl City..xDDD

The story is about Soren, a young owl enthralled by his father’s epic stories of the Guardians of Ga’Hoole, a mythic band of winged warriors who had fought a great battle to save all of owlkind from the evil Pure Ones. While Soren dreams of someday joining his heroes, his older brother, Kludd, scoffs at the notion, and yearns to hunt, fly and steal his father’s favor from his younger sibling. But Kludd’s jealousy has terrible consequences—causing both owlets to fall from their treetop home and right into the talons of the Pure Ones. Now it is up to Soren to make a daring escape with the help of other brave young owls. Together they soar across the sea and through the mist to find the Great Tree, home of the legendary Guardians of Ga’Hoole—Soren’s only hope of defeating the Pure Ones and saving the owl kingdoms.

Oh..I forgot,Eglantine was Soren's baby sister..xDDD 
ah..there was a cool moment when Soren flying inside that ''baggywrinkles''-terms for the storm's wind from Lyze Of Kiel-an old Whiskered Screech Owl, and a legendary warrior, scholar, poet, and ryb at the Great Gahoole Tree.
but I think it's only cool when you got to see it in 3D..ohohoho

This is Eglantine x3
so damn adorable right?:3

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

.tuesday.

I'm toooo lazy today..my brother want to go gaigai..but I'm..huh.no mood after all..because I'll be the driver for him..what a lazy boy.he got license already but still afraid to drive by himself...=.=

I hate to drive under this SUPER SEXY and HOT miss Sun..I can't see well if I got exposed too much glare from the sun.sigh..sigh..

hm..nothing to say anymore..ahahaha..thats all la. 
:3

I'm damn LAZY TODAY xD