Life

Under the Sun

dSaint’s post of Life. To ciplak him a lot, here’s my version but mine wasn’t about knowledge. It’s about gold. Something different but similar in life.

Long long ago in a far distant village, there’s this rich fella by the name of Wingz. He is pretty much rich from selling rojaks to orang asli and passerby. So, one day he think and think what to do with his money. He damn scare someone might come and rob him off his money.

He had this brilliant idea to change the money he have into the gold. After he change them into gold, he quickly go burried them in the nearby his stall of rojak. Everyday at 4pm he will take a tea break and go walk around the spot where he burried his gold. His habit continues and this stir curiousity in his employee, n305er.

One nite, n305er quietly sneak back to the stall and find the spot where Wingz always walk around one. He dig the spot and found gold. Quickly, he took the gold and run to the Pearl of SEA. Wingz found out the gold has been stolen and cry everyday and nite. His neighbour the wise LocterLiew was annoyed by Wingz hambao sound ask him why he cry. Wingz told him that his gold burried nearby his stall kena stolen. So, the wise LocterLiew give him solution. He ask wingz to replace the gold with any rock he can find. Wingz say it won’t be the same. LocterLiew say why not? You going to bury it anyway and not utilize it afterall. Then it’s same what.

The moral of the story is similar to the moral from dSaint story. Knowlegde is nothing unless you applied it. Same goes to resources (money). If you are not going to spend it, just give it to me.

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