The paradox of angry birds.

yesterday i was playin angry birds and i was fuming mad bcoz of:
i) no matter what i did the blocks wont fall down.
ii) made worse to see the a beat up pig grinning at you. just die already.

i'm sure this just a thing dat everyone playing angry birds exp.

but, today, on my first attempt at the level that i'm stuck yest, without even thinking n just pulling the sling, i managed to clear the level in a single shot. wow.

thus, making me tought of life. our life.

sometimes, no matter how hard you try, the results just wont came.
not that it is our fault for trying though.
n later in the future, things just went smooth without even trying.

i guess it's Allah way of making us learning and enjoying life.
making it more fun, exciting and pleasurable.
to make us realize that we are actually powerless. a nobody.
and that all will and and force, plans and destiny is by his will.
and as easy as He's saying kun fa ya kun.

dats y kite selalu dgr ustat2 ckp, Allah uji tu sebab dia sayang.
if he doesn't, you'll just be a 9-5 rat and people will be chain smoking at your funeral, discussing about the latest cars, or their life instead.


-angry birds makes me an angry boy-