-My different kind of Valentine's Day..

yeap, its the month for celebration of love they say... a day to affirm our love to someone and appreciate it.. and you must have that someone to celebrate it, well not necessarily i would say.. there's more to life as to show and share the love.. its up to oneself to define who is his/her love one...

as for me, yeap, i'm still celebrating it alone this year (not surprising huh? eheh).. in fact, i celebrated with many.. hmm around 100 people i believe (this is surprising kan).. well, me and my fellow CUS members went to Penang Island to do some charity work.. i called it as "Spread the love" project.. details read on, i wanna do an exposure to my fellow friends and myself too, so i asked Anne our CMO to help me organising this project and thanks to her its on..

that Friday's evening, me and some our friends prepared packed food for 100 homeless people.. yeah, we're going to distribute it later that night.. inside our love package (chee love packages people) were t-shirt (only few package had it as we have only few), chocolate bar, sandwich bread, sausages and my hand made cucur (yeap i made it on my own, i cooked it by myself, its my very own secret recipe.. hehe)

later that night, i had to say there's some problems though and it kinda get on my nerves but then, hey its season of love dude.. so, i just let it go or rather be.. there were 12 of us and we went to Light House located at the famous Penang Road (famous for what? you better check it out).. something about Light House, its a NGO place where homeless people can take free food, shelter and basic services like bath.. we were greeted by Steven, a young Indian guy who always do voluntary work for the place...

my fellow CUS people..

we were being briefed and divided into groups... frankly speaking, since this is our first time doing such exposure, there were some who thought that some homeless may reacted 'unkindly' to us.. its the first impression people.. but then, our perspectives changed once we did the distribution.. there's warm thankful expression on their face.. some were being honest enough by saying no to our food so that it can be given to others... there were some who being dishonest by saying that they need the food whereas we saw him as a healthy man who works on his own, unlike all the real homeless and old people.. believe me, there are a lot of them outside there..

seeing them eating and cherished our labour of love really touched my heart.. they are real people trying to survive in the harsh world... they are less fortunate than the rest of us.. some might not even their life to be that way but what can they do... little... what we had experienced teaches us that we, the so called fortunate one with a so called better life act as an instrument of God to outreach them.. help them wherever we could.. make them see there are people do care about them and giving them hope in this hopeless world.. show them that God's love exist and radiant in their life... this is regardless whatever faiths, beliefs and skin colour you may be, God exists in them and the love grows when these two people care for each other... there's God..

hmm.. i'm happy that i'm able to organize such event and i hope i can do more next time (with the help of my members too.. i need it).. there was one interesting thing happened in the dawn of Valentine day.. our car was stuck in jammed on Penang bridge (the traffic that time seriously slow like hell).. so, when we saw some people went out and we (me and my junior Ben) decided to take pictures (or rather camwhoring) on Penang bridge..then, we saw our car moving slowly and we thought that it would only be going for few metres but to our dismay, the traffic suddenly okay and we saw our car leaving us far behind (they had to move you see)..

while running, still got time to craze around...

hell yeah, we were panicked and we ran to catch up with the car.. it was an embarrassing and in a way a laughable moment too.. we laughed, we shouted as loud as we could while running, (mind you, its at Penang bridge 4 am something ok) it felt great and like we were living our life to the max (in a crazy way of course).. some passing cars actually giving us some sort of support like (lari2 and hoahh.. go2).. luckily i'm not a celebrity so the won't recognize me.. we ran for like 500-700 metres on the bridge whilst our car waiting on the side of the road further front (it felt like we went a quarter of the bridge length coz the car was waiting only few 20-30 metres from the middle of the bridge).. Gosh it was tiring, it was a memory...

Its a long journey ahead, yet craze around sometimes, do memorable stuffs and your life won't be empty... LET'S RUN!!!!!!!!