{"id":74,"date":"2005-11-09T06:07:03","date_gmt":"2005-11-09T06:07:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/pynk.flawedperfection.net\/?p=74"},"modified":"2005-11-09T06:07:13","modified_gmt":"2005-11-09T06:07:13","slug":"hahahajust-like-one-of-those-petronas-raya-ads","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/?p=74","title":{"rendered":"hahaha..just like one of those Petronas Raya Ads."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>*pilu ku membaca*<\/p>\n<p>A man came home from work late, tired and<br \/>\nirritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him<br \/>\nat the door. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Daddy, may I ask you a question?&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Yes sure, what is it?&#8221; replied the man<br \/>\n&#8220;Daddy, how much do you make an hour?&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;That&#8217;s none of your business, why do you ask<br \/>\nsuch a thing?&#8221; the man said angrily. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I just want to know, please tell me, how much do<br \/>\nyou make an hour?&#8221; pleaded the little boy.<br \/>\n&#8220;If you must know, I make $20 an hour&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;Oh,&#8221; the little boy replied, with his head down,<br \/>\nlooking up, he said,<br \/>\n&#8220;Dad, may I please borrow $10?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>The father was furious,<br \/>\n&#8220;If the only reason you asked that is so you can<br \/>\nborrow some money to buy a silly toy or some<br \/>\nother nonsense, then you march yourself straight<br \/>\nto your room and go to bed, think about why you<br \/>\nare being so selfish.&#8221;<br \/>\n&#8220;I work long hard hours everyday and don&#8217;t have<br \/>\ntime for such this childish behavior.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the<br \/>\ndoor.<br \/>\nThe man sat down and started to get even angrier<br \/>\nabout the little boy&#8217;s questions.<br \/>\nHow dare he ask such questions only to get some<br \/>\nmoney? <\/p>\n<p>After about an hour or so, he had calmed down,<br \/>\nand started to think he may have been a little hard<br \/>\non his son.<br \/>\nMaybe there was something he really needed to<br \/>\nbuy with that $10 and he really didn&#8217;t ask for<br \/>\nmoney very often. <\/p>\n<p>The man went to the door of the little boy&#8217;s room<br \/>\nand opened the door.<br \/>\n&#8220;Are you asleep, son?&#8221; he asked.<br \/>\n&#8220;No daddy, I&#8217;m awake&#8221; replied the boy.<br \/>\n&#8220;I&#8217;ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you<br \/>\nearlier,&#8221; said the man.<br \/>\n&#8220;It&#8217;s been a long day and I took out my aggravation<br \/>\non you. Here&#8217;s the $10 you asked for.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>The little boy sat straight up, smiling. &#8220;Oh, thank<br \/>\nyou daddy!&#8221; he yelled. <\/p>\n<p>Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some<br \/>\ncrumpled up bills.<br \/>\nThe man, seeing that the boy already had money,<br \/>\nstarted to get angry again. <\/p>\n<p>The little boy slowly counted out his money, then<br \/>\nlooked up at his father.<br \/>\n&#8220;Why do you want more money if you already have<br \/>\nsome?&#8221; the father grumbled. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because I didn&#8217;t have enough, but now I do,&#8221; the<br \/>\nlittle boy replied.<br \/>\n&#8220;Daddy, I have $20 now, can I buy an hour of your<br \/>\ntime? Please come home early tomorrow, I would<br \/>\nlike to have dinner with you.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Share this story with someone you like&#8230; but even<br \/>\nbetter, share $20 worth of time with someone you<br \/>\nlove.<br \/>\nIts just a short reminder to all of you working so<br \/>\nhard in life. <\/p>\n<p>We should not let time slip through our fingers<br \/>\nwithout having spent some time with those who<br \/>\nreally matter to us, those close to our hearts.<\/p>\n<p>\ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>*pilu ku membaca* A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. &#8220;Daddy, may I ask you a question?&#8221; &#8220;Yes sure, what is it?&#8221; replied the man &#8220;Daddy, how much do you make an hour?&#8221; &#8220;That&#8217;s none of your business, why do [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-74","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dailies"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/74","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=74"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/74\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=74"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=74"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sasmonroe.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=74"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}