Patut Ker Husband And Wife Share Diorang Punyer Income??

Hari isnin ni,aku ade debate.Motion debate tu, husband and wife should not share their income..and dalam debate tu nanti, team aku acts as the opposition side. so, kitorang tak setuju suami isteri kongsi income.ha.. sebenarnye aku agak blank nak pikir point as a first speaker untuk opposition side.Antare yang aku mampu pikir :

1. Income is the reward for our own hardwork. Only the person who earn the money should utilize his or her income. So, mane boleh kongsi.
2. Bile husband and wife share income, nanti ade pulak unsur2 tak fair. Kalau one of them gaji lebih tinggi tapi si gaji yang rendah tu, use the income more than the one who contribute more toward the income, macam mane?
3. Sepatutnyer, nafkah anak2 and isteri terletak di bahu suami. So, tak timbul isu nak berkongsi income. Duit suami, duit isteri jugak, duit isteri, duit isteri la kan. haha. Tapi tak salah kalau tak cukup duit, isteri tolong support suami pakai duit die. Tapi just, suami tu mintak je la there is no need to share...
4. Kite tak boleh predict, mane la tau husband or wife tu curang..Die pergi gunekan duit untuk perempuan or lelaki lain..ha..bahaye tu..hahaha

tu je yang terlintas sekarang..so, pembace2 sekalian, tolong la bagi idea sal bende ni ek?pliz...

Pembeli Pampers kat Malaysia Dah Berkurangan

Aku ade bace satu article,written by Marc Lourdes kat The New Straits Times hari ni.Tajuk artikel dia pun dah memang menarik perhatian.Tajuk die, 'Blame Astro for the fewer babies'. Haha.Dalam artikel tu, ade cakap, Dr Mahathir dah target lame dah, yang mana, populasi rakyat Malaysia mesti rmencapai 70million. Tapi,sampai sekarang bende tu tak achieve lagi. One of the reason is, sebab Astro. Ramai sangat dah ade Astro, sampai takde mase nak spend time for sexual intercourse. Balik2 keje jer bukak plasma tv, tengok drama2 kat astro ria, takpun drama2 kat Vaanavil or kalau weekend, ade jer American Idol la....Akedemi Fantasia la...ha...Tak pun tengok EPL....ha.. Confirm2 waktu pagi kan.. Waktu-waktu yang sesuai untuk mencambah benih. Haha. Ade jugak sebab yang menyatakan, kekurangan population in Malaysia sebab lelucky-lelucky kat Malaysia ni suke pakai skinny jeans..ha...aku tak tau la betul ke tak,tapi mengikut penulis artikel ni, bende ni mengikut kajian daripade UPM. Tapi..logically, memang tak selesa pun kalau kite duduk dalam satu ruang yang sangat ketat dan tertutup.. Yang memang takde ruang.. Cube korang imagine, korang tengah panas ni, lepas tu takde aircond lepas tu stuck dalam kerete lepas tu tingkap semua tertutup rapat. Ha...Kira macam itulah perumpamaan dia. Haha.Lepas tu ade pulak issue pasal underwear. Penulis artikel tu cakap...atuk die dulu-dulu pakai spender(aku tak tau eja spende mcm ner..) yang bsear gedabak, labuh-labuh.. Tak pun pakai boxer yang baggy-baggy tu.. Tu pasal subur.. Gamaknyer.. Haha..Aku pun dulu-dulu masa zaman kanak-kanan dulu, ada jugak bapak aku pesan, malam-malam jangan pakai underwear..Dulu-dulu tak paham.. Tapi dah besar,paham dah la.. Susahlah nak bernafas kan,  sebab prefect blok aku time form 1 cakap,time malam-malam or pagi-pagi la dia nak bernafas. Kalau dah pakai underwear yang ketat,kan ke sakit? Aku pun ade jugak dengar,pemakaian boxer is bettter than spender as it gives more spaces.So, marilah kita, lelucky sekalian, memborong boxer-boxer yang berada di pasaran. 

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"Bedshaped" by Keane

Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried altogether
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away

You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!

I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do

Don't laugh at me
Don't look away

You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!

And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know!