Marriage

Marriage...

What is marriage in the end? What is it mean for us? Is it a marriage just a procedure we must carry out when we reached 30s? Or it's just process to announce your love to your love one? What is marriage actually? If marriage really so divine in love, why so many people still look down on it? First, is you both want to get marry but in the end you choose to regret about it? Is it the other part really isn't a good partner for you? But why you make such decision in the first place? I know there are some exception and agreed there are sure many factors can affect the decision but I just don't get it. I'm truly disappointed with this one. Damn, I'm stuck between all these bullshit.

Love

I found this photo on the net just now. Love, what is love actually? Is it just like the photo showing above? Never is a easy task for managing love. don't you agree? I miss her so much although sometimes we still argue with each other for those small small issues. Hope we can happy for each day...

Insomia

I can't sleep... I lying on my bed for few hours but I still can't asleep. In the end, I give up for trying and switch on my laptop. So here I am now, updating my blog while watching movie in the same time. Haha... Since my last hitch was working in night shift which is 6pm to 6am for three weeks, maybe that's why I can't sleep now. Sigh~ Meanwhile, I feel hungry while I writing the post. Wish to get something to eat now...

Broga Hill - Part 3

Good afternoon everyone, already having your lunch? How is your day? Mine is quite bad... Sigh~ Back to the post, this will be last part of the Broga hill posts. All these photos were taken when the sun completely emerged from back of the mountain. So the colour is more intense and contrast with the blue sky. The photo above is showing the couch grass again. When I went to Broga hill, there is not much couch grass over there. So I am thinking is it couch grass also has season? This one I can't confirm it.

I not sure what type of this grass call since it is quite different with couch grass in terms of shape height and colour too.

When the sun already emerged, the scene became more colourful. The golden yellowish couch grass with blue sky and some green grass on the ground, it is amazing and I love it very much.

Same like the photo on above. But if there is more couch grass at there then it will be perfect... Unfortunately, my time is not correct on that time. Should be plan for second time for that Broga hill but need to wait for perfect moment first..

Couch grass again. I really fall in love with all the couch grass. I found that after I discovered the beauty of couch grass, I almost forgot I should take some photos of my friends or the people around me. Haha~

I took some photos of other people when they climbing up to the hill while I already on my way down...

I love this photo very much. I like the feeling in this photo. The only remaining couch grass among the others.

Really wish that Broga hill is all cover by couch grass... The photo above will become perfect in that condition. Sigh~ And the photo below is my last photo for Broga hill's album. I think that's it for my Broga hill posts. The End. Hope you all enjoy my photos too.

Heaven or Hell turns one!

My blog "Heaven or Hell" turns one today. Already one year since I started this blog. Congratulation to my blog, you are one year old now. Hopefully I can update my blog more frequently in the future. All the best to those visit my blog too... Good luck to you all.

What is coming out next?

What is coming out next?

Broga Hill - Part 2

Good morning everyone, I give you the couch grass at Broga hill. Hope we can learn from the couch grass too. Be strong among others, don't give up since the hope always be there. I found that there are a lot of bad news surrounded me recently, is it mean anything to me? When bad news came to you one by one, what can you really do for it? Just listening or giving advices to them? I'm doubt of those two options.

Maybe we can be like the rock, it still stood there no matter how is the surrounding condition changed. Be tough like the rock? Sigh.... But the environment is corrosive, I changed due to that circumstance. No matter how strong I am, I will fall someday, somehow.

Stop mumbling and back to the Broga hill. I like standing at the top. I like the feeling. The world is big, bigger than you thought so why we need to holding such so called principle while you hurting those people around you. It is not fair for you doing so and you should know that. I found that I'm not stopping mumbling at all. Sigh~ Can't control myself anymore.

Seen like I already out of the course for the purpose writing this post but I don't mind since this is me? haha~ This is Kenneth, he is a cute, gentlemen, knowledgeable and most important thing is.... he is single? wahahaha.... I think he will kill me because of I writing so. hehe~

There are plenty of people at Broga hill. Broga hill suddenly became most popular place to go in Malaysia, at least within Selangor. You can found that numerous people uploading Broga hill's photos at facebook and blog. There are too much people already isn't it? Another thing is many photographer like to go there to take photos too. Nevertheless, I'm one of the them. No doubt on that.

I'm wondering is it another way to go up there to the top? Anyone is using the same path like I am using?

I'm grateful for the weather on the day I went to Broga hill. Nice sunny day with some clouds. No haze, no cloudy morning. All is perfect for me. The morning sunlight turns the couch grass into golden yellowish colour. I love the colour!

Golden yellowish couch grass, isn't it very nice? There was no much couch grass left when I went there, I think the couch grass also have its season although I not so confirm. Looking forward when the whole Broga hill is cover by the couch grass. Haha... The photo below is taken from second hill top and zoom in to the first hill top. As you can see, there were plenty of people over there. I think there was little bit crowded, do you think so? To be continue....