5 cent story...

That day i was walking to the taxi stop as usual from my condo,
wondering can i made it in time to reach office by 9am...
when i was collecting coins from my purse,
Mr. 5 cent fell on the floor...

"cling!"

but i ignored,
it's only 5 cent i thought,
only worth for a candy perhaps...

by the time i continued walking suddenly a thought appeared on my mind,
why did i notice when my 5 cent fell?
then why somebody did not realise if their RM50 or RM100 was gone??

its like, the spirit of 5 cent! AHAHA...
well at least the 5 cent is trying to tell me that it still worth for something,
a candy perhaps...
not worth as much as RM100 or RM50,
but it still had its own value in it,
5 cent!

"cling! (hey, i fell!)"
==" something like that??
RM100 or RM50 wouldn't make any noise to remind u if they fell off from ur pocket!
hey be like a 5 cent!!
a 5 cent wouldnt care that how people look down at how it worth,
not as much as RM100!!
IT KNOWS ITS VALUE,
AND IT ALWAYS READY TO LET THE WORLD TO KNOW IT BY
MAKING THE "CLING" SOUND AT ANYWHERE IT LANDED!!
sound so political eh? tuuut...

well regarding to what i've realise,
it happened in our life as well,
different standards of society,
everyone has their own value,
a doctor or a farmer?
doesnt mean that doctor who earns much has much more value that a farmer,
they are still equal!
just like what Ip Man says in the movie...

err,
maybe im not that good in delivering msg in english,
should have wrote in mandarin,
but nevermind la...
at least i realise something from my 5 cent,
and i kinda regret for not picking it up!

R.I.P 5 cent!
i'll always remember the lesson u've taught me,
ahaha!!








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