Jawapan pada teka teki yang mengelirukan.

Anda mesti pernah jumpa teka teki sperti di bawah.

Rama miskin. Die takde duit.
Die nak beli baju yang berharga rm50.
Die pinjam kat kawan A rm25 dan die pinjam kat kawan B rm25
so die pegi la nak beli baju tu.
masa die pegi. die tgk baju tu sale. harga turun. baju tu skarang berharga rm47.
die bayar then die dapat baki rm3.
die bagi kawan A rm1 dan die bagi kawan B rm1.
die tinggal rm1.
die hutang kawan A rm24 dan die hutang kawan B rm24.
so die hutang rm48.
die ade rm1 skarang.
rm48+rm1= rm49

kenapa jumlah duit dia jadi rm49? Ke mana hilang rm1?

Untuk memberikan jawapan yang paling logik dan bernas sila bagi persamaan di bawah.
kes rama dari sudut matematik...
harga baju=jumlah pinjaman(kawan a+kawan b),
50=50
50=25+25
persamaan serentak selepas diskaun rm3,
50-3=(25+25)-3
47=(25+25)-3
selepas rama pulangkan duit pada kawannya rm1 seorang,
47=[(25-1)+(25-1)]-(3-2)
47=(24+24)-1
47=48-1 bukannya 48+1 !!!!!!
47=47

The Irony of MyAirport

There was once a blog, whose name is MyAirport.
It has been defunct for almost 2 years.
Ailyeyanie even said "Huh This blog is collecting dust"

Then June 2008 come.
Malaysia has just raised the oil price.
Germany oil in record high

MyAirport has been revive
It come with Terminal 2
and Terminal 3 will follow

If MyAirport is a real airport
Everybody will get angry, Why?
Airports and airlines is the world worst oil consumption

My High Schools Sweetheart

The year was 2000. It’s all began with the day when my college decided to boost the English O-Level result to a new height. Students were sorted according to their own capabilities into four sets for each corresponding class blocks. My batch had 16 classes altogether and was separated into 4 blocks. Each class of the same block had similar timetable thus made it possible for streamlining English lesson.

I was selected to be in the 2^nd Set together with 26 other students under supervision of Ms Dura. It was during the ice breaking in this group that I had noticed her for the first times. She gracefully stood up and spoke forcefully introducing herself to the class. I learned that she came from the southern state of Malaysia. She had the nicest smiles I’d ever seen along with a deep dimple on her cheek. Above all I couldn’t help noticing how good she looks in red.

One day, My English teacher, Ms Dura, decided that our class ought to write some sort of poetry. It would help us understood the impact of abundant adjectives in our essay. Students were to choose either haiku, limericks, rhymes or poem. I remember her limericks that day. It was ironic since I couldn’t even remember mine. She used Backstreetboys lyrics’ ‘larger than life’ for the first lines of her limericks.

Although we were in the same English Set, I could only watch her from a far. Much of it due to our seat place in the class, where she sat at the back while I was seating at the front. I could only get know her better when she volunteered to join my group for my Thesis project. Why? I didn’t know till this day.

The end was near as we cramped up our heads pushing towards O-Level. Being a dork I am, I just sometimes left messages wishing her good luck on her desk. I never got a reply from her.

Last time I saw her in the school was the day our batch came back for our O-Level result. We both had done quite well. With our good results we had secure Scholarships from Public Service Department for continuing our education overseas. She decided to go to the USA studying Chemical Engineering while I chose Mechatronics Engineering in Karlsruhe, Germany.

My name is Jessarif Jizat. This is my story and she is my high school sweetheart.