Thicker Than Blood


We must learn to live together as brothers or perish together as fools. – King Martin Jr. Luther.

So 13 years, We’ve been through all,
Through thick and thin, papers and walls.

No matter who, what, where or why,
We held each other and break the tide.

We’re now doctors, lawyers and engineers,
Looking back, we did falter, but it doesn’t matter.

Because we’re brothers,
For 13 years, pushing another.

Happy Birthday 9600.


5th December 1995 – 5th December 2008. Time sure flies.

ps: Sorry, 5 minutes poem. Don’t have time to brush it up.

pss: Picture credit to Pondar and whoever I stole those pictures from.

psss: 13 years ago, my parents left me in small town in Perak. What a sad sight.

pssss: 13 years later, I want to go back but too busy with life. What a sad sight.

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62 replies on “Thicker Than Blood”

Reading your poem and listening to my dad’s old MCKK stories, never fail to impress me ; mmg rapat kan bond korang? I feel like im ditching my friends behind in msia =(

Anyway, happy birthday!

p/s : told u im not introvert. I can comment what? Happy? =P

that is just so nice of you…
thanks…. it makes me feel alive again…
thank you for all those picture…

First timers, dont get too excited 😯

Like I said, thicker than blood. It’s not really about the funny stories we share, the same joke we laughed over and over or making fun of that same person forever. It’s knowing you have friends walking side by side, no matter where you are.

(does it sound gay to you?)

It means, before we succeed, we must work hard. And when we succeed, we must be responsible for our actions. Hence the line after that.

Jgn ambil bulat2 je ayat tu. Tade makne yg significant

Same 😈

Lepas pekan Kepale Batas, on the way gi Sg Petani, ade kubur on your left before sampai traffic light. Ade surau kt situ, next to that is my home town.

On the way to Pekan Penaga, about 10 min ride from Pekan Kepala Batas. Ada landmark pusat servis Mercedes/Volvo, next to it is surau. Next to surau is my kampung halaman tercinta.

No, doesnt sound gay to me, just sound tak straight je..LOL jk!

(Ley..kampung kepala batas rupenye die ni)

skali baru tahu daa korang sume ni budak2 satu college dulu…. hehehehe..

kat situ, mesti korang ada pengalaman yg menyeramkan kan? kan kan? lalala..

Tribute to those clad in whites,regardless of where they came from (Bee Loon, Side Two, Cammy or Cantonna 7).
Thank god we were not put into wearing shorts and footie socks.Haha.

haha..sama, 13 yrs ago. we were not even 13 pun lg and some of us were not even 12 y.o. dah kena hantar duk asrama. but it was good experience. growing up at school and surronded with friends in teenage years. walla~

You just reminded me of how I met up with my long lost primary school friends and we can talk for hours about the childhood we’ve shared πŸ™‚ how nostalgic! What a great day to reflect on my past (ps, it’s Sunday for me now – lazy Sunday)… I guess the past defines what we are today and we cannot simply let it go, can we? πŸ™‚

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