ទស្សនៈ​ឡប់ៗ ៖ សម្រែក​ក្បែរ​រេញ

រយៈ​ពេល​ជា​ច្រើន​សប្ដាហ៍​មក​ហើយ​ដែល​ខ្ញុំ​មិន​បាន Update ប្លក់​ខ្ញុំ​ទាល់​តែ​សោះ ដោយ​សារ​មាន​ការ​មមា​ញឹក​មួយ​ចំនួន។ ព្រឹក​នេះ នៅ​ពេល​អាន​កាសែត​ដូច​សព្វ​មួយ​ដង ស្រាប់​តែ​បាន​ប្រទះ​អត្ថបទ​មួយ​ធ្វើ​ឲ្យ​ខ្ញុំ​គិត រួម​ទាំង​ផ្ទុះ​សំណើច​ម្នាក់​ឯង​ដោយ​មិន​ដឹង​ខ្លួន។ នេះ​ដោយ​សារ​អ្នក​សរសេរ​រៀប​រាប់​ចំៗ​ពេក​សម្រាប់​បរិបថ​សង្គម​សព្វ​ថ្ងៃ។ បើ​មិន​ចែក​ជូន​ប្រិយ​មិត្ត​អ្នក​អាន​ទេ ហាក់​ដូច​ជា​នៅ​មិន​ស្ងប់​សោះ។ ដូច្នេះ ខ្ញុំ​សូម​ដក​ស្រង់​នូវ​អត្ថបទ​ទាំង​ស្រុង​ដូច​ខាង​ក្រោម គ្រាន់​ជា​ការ​គិត​ពិចារណា និង​កែ​ការ​ធុញ​ទ្រាន់​ខ្លះ។

អា​ក្រហម​ឬ​ខៀវ​អ្ហែង​វ៉ៃ​វា​ឲ្យ​សន្លប់ ចុះ​ម៉ោ​វិញ​អញ​ឲ្យ ១០.០០០​រៀល។ បើ​វ៉ៃ​វា​មិន​សន្លប់​ទេ អ្ហែង​វ៉ៃ​វា​ឲ្យ​បែក​ឈាម​ក៏​អញ​ឲ្យ​អ្ហែង ៥.០០០​រៀល​ដែរ។

ឯ​ពេទ្យ​ដែល​មាន​តុ​នៅ​ជាប់​នឹង​រេញ​ត្រៀម​ចេស​ចាំ​តែ​ដេរ​ប៉ុណ្ណោះ។ អ្នក​របួស​នឹង​មាន​១​ថ្នេរ ៥.០០០​រៀល។ ឯ​ពិធីករ​វិញ ពាក់​អាវ​ធំ​ចង​ក្រវាត់​ក ស្រែក​ឡូឡា​មុខ​មេក្រូ​ថា បង្គោល​ខៀវ​ប្រើ​ស្នៀត​ហនុមាន​ច្រាន​ភ្នំ ឯ​ខាង​ក្រហម​ស្នៀត​ឥសី​បោស​លាន ឯ​អាប៊ីត​ក៏​មិន​អន់​ដែរ ប្រើ​សុទ្ធ​តែ​ស្នៀត​ហនុមាន​ត​ស្ពាន​ទៅ​យក​នាង​សិតា។

ឯ​តាៗ​ដែល​ជា​គ្រូ​គុន អាយុ​ជាង​កន្លះ​សតវត្សរ៍​ទៅ​ហើយ​នោះ អង្គុយ​ចំហ​មាត់​សួរ​គេ​សួរ​ឯង​ថា អ្ហី​ក្បាច់​គុន​ខ្មែរ​ឥឡូវ​គេ Update ឈ្មោះ​ពីរោះ​ណាស់​ហ្ន៎? នាយ​រ៉ូហ្សា​ខ្មុំ​នៅ​ក្បែរ​នោះ​ក៏​លោ​តែ​ជោរ​ឡើង​ចង់​បង្កើត​ស្នៀត​មួយ​នឹង​គេ​ដែរ ដោយ​ឲ្យ​ឈ្មោះ​ថា កង​វិស្វកម្ម​ត​ស្ពាន​ព្រមាន​ស្ទឹង​សង្កែ។

នាយ​ចយ នៅ​ក្បែរ​នោះ លស់​ព្រលឹង​ស្រែក​ឃាត់​ថា កុំ​អី ព្រោះ​ក្បែរៗ​ស្ទឹង​សង្កែ​សម្បូរ​គ្រូ​គុន​ល្បីៗ​ណាស់។ ទុក​មុខ​ទុក​មាត់​ឲ្យ​នាយ​ចយ ខ្ញុំ​ក៏​នៅ​ស្ងៀម ស្ដាប់​ពិធីករ​ពុល​ទឹក​មាត់​តទៅ​ទៀត​។

ពិធីករ​មួយ​នោះ គាត់​ពូកែ​ប្រឌិត​ក្បាច់​គុន​ណាស់ ហើយ​ប្រូ​ទាំង​ខុស​ទៀត​ផង។ គាត់​និយាយ​ថា អ្នក​វ៉ៃ​ឈ្នះ​បាន​លេខ​១ បាន​២​លាន​រៀល លេខ​២​បាន​១​លាន​រៀល…។

ឮ​សូរ​រង្វាន់​ច្រើន​លាន​រៀល ខ្ញុំ​ក៏​ទាញ​ក្បាច់​ចិន​មក​គិត​គូរ​មើល​ឃើញ​ថា តម្លៃ​ខ្លួន​ជា​លាន​រៀល​នោះ តែ​ប៉ុន្មាន​រយ​ដុល្លា​ប៉ុណ្ណោះ។

ដល់​អីចឹង ស្រណោះ​ទៅ​ដល់​សត្វ​មាន់​នៅ​ក្នុង​ព្រឹត្តិការណ៍​ប្រកួត​មួយ បើ​មាន់​ណា​ដណ្ដើម​បាន​លេខ​១នោះ​នឹង​បាន​រង្វាន់ ៥.០០០​ដុល្លារ​អ៊ុយអេស​ឯ​ណោះ។ លេខ​២ បាន​៣​ពាន់​អ៊ុយ​អេស ហើយ​សត្វ​មាន់​ទាំង​នោះ​ត្រូវ​គេ​ថ្នម​ដូច​កូន​ក្រមុំ មិន​តែ​ប៉ុណ្ណោះ​ជិះ​សុទ្ធ​តែ​ឡាន​ទំនើបៗ​ទៀត​ផង។

ដំបូងៗ ឮ​សូរ​រង្វាន់​រាប់​លាន​ដូចជា​ចង់​ធ្វើ​អ្នក​វ៉ៃ​បុក​ដែរ តែ​ដល់​គណនា​ទៅ​មិន​បាន​មួយ​ចំណិត​រង្វាន់​មាន់​ផង​នោះ នាយ​រ៉ូហ្សា​ខ្ញុំ​មាន​តែ​ដក​ទៅ​វិញ។

ណ្ហើយ​ខ្ជិល ចេះ​តែ​អង្គុយ​ស្ដាប់​សម្រែក​ចម្រុះ​គ្នា​ដូច​សម្ល​ចាប់​ឆាយ​រដូវ​ចូល​ឆ្នាំ​ចិន​ក្បែរ​រេញ​ទៀត​ទៅ ក្រែង​លោ​ចេះ​ស្នៀត​ថ្មីៗ​ទៀត ពិសេស​ស្នៀត​ស្ដេច​តោ​កោរ​ពុក​មាត់៕ នាយ​រ៉ូហ្សា

ដក​ស្រង់​ចេញ​ពី កាសែត​រស្មី​កម្ពុជា ឆ្នាំ​ទី ១៧ លេខ ៤៧៩៧ ថ្ងៃ​សៅរ៍ ទី​១៧ ខែ​មករា ឆ្នាំ ២០០៩ ទំព័រ ក២

Picture of the Month

ក្មេងៗ​កំពុង​លោត​ដាំ​ដូង និង​ប្រឡែង​គ្នា​លេង​ក្នុង​ទឹក​ប្រឡាយមួយ​ក្នុង​ខែត្រ​តាកែវ បន្ទាប់​ពី​ពួក​គេ​ច្រូត​ស្មៅ​គោ​រួច​ហើយ។
Cambodian children are diving and playing in a small channel in Takeo province of Cambodia.

Rap Video to Fight Rising Gas Price

Just see it on youtube website, and I feel that I like it, so I just copy and paste it in here. It’s the wonderful rap song, I think. Enjoy it!!!

Lyric:

We used to only roll with the 91/
High Octane in the blazing sun/
Now it cost so much/
That we can’t buy lunch/
So we gon’ have to ride with the eighty-sevuhn/

It’s highway robbery at the gas station/
Three bucks a gallon—financial castration/
(Yo) you don’t need spinners to pimp your ride/
All you got to do is have fuel inside/

(Ch-check it) Barrel of Monkeys, Barrel of Laughs/
I’ll trade my Cracker Barrel for a Barrel of Gas/
You gotta be Bill Gates just to pay with cash/
Cuz’ it takes ten dolla’ just to fill this glass/

When you’re buying hydrocarbons, hide yo carbons/
I had to pawn dem thangs jutta pay the charges/
I got a second mortgage; I sold this organ/
I gotta run my truck on Captain Morgan/

Yo, we gettin’ humped
Gouged at the pump
The CEO of Amoco is drilling on my rump

We used to only roll with the 91
High Octane in the blazing sun
Now it cost so much
That we can’t buy lunch
So we gon’ have to ride with the eighty-sevuhn

Do the gas can shuffle!

Spank ya tank/ and turn the key / Pop ya trunk / and touch your knee

Now trash your cash / and shake your feet / replace the nozz’ / press ‘no receipt’

I love Halle Berry; not Halliburton
This ‘ish ain’t workin; my pockets is hurtin/
Walk to work everyday with Dr. Scholl’s/
I ride HOV more than Beyonce Knowles/
My thesis is, we need more Priuses/
Gotta fight off the gas price increaseses.

The standard’s gotta change in the oil game/
But not the climate; keep that the same/
I used to only roll with high-grade silver’/
It’s just one more buck for them to pilfer/

Vitamins comestible, energies renewabo’/
straight solar and Flintstones chewabo’s/
carpool with my cousin; we drivin’ for real/
Load ‘em up, roll out (echo): in tha Pow-Pow-Power Wheel/

Yo, We gettin’ humped
Gouged at the pump
The CEO of Amoco is drilling on my rump

We used to only roll with the 91
High Octane in the blazing sun
Now it cost so much
That we can’t buy lunch
So we gon’ have to ride with the eighty-sevuhn

“Golden Bones”, The Story on an U.S. Ambassador who was born in Cambodia

Sichan Siv, former US ambassador to the United Nations, is the only official in the US government who was born in Cambodia, and he has held a high ranking position at the White House, in the office of the 41st US president.

 

He has just released a memoir, “Golden Bones,” the tale of an extraordinary journey from the hell of Cambodia to a new American life. The book, written in English, is being published by a major New York house and is scheduled to be in bookstores in the US in July, and Sichan Siv gave a talk on it at the White House in Washington last week.

 

“I was at the White House last week to listen to Ambassador Sichan Siv about his new upcoming book ‘Golden Bones,’” Reaksmey Norin, a Cambodian woman, told VOA Khmer. “It make me so proud to be a Cambodian.”

 

She called him a “role model,” but others see him as golden.

 

The book’s title comes from the Cambodian adage for someone born very lucky, or who is blessed. Cambodians from the village of Sichan Siv’s father, who know the former ambassador was able to escape the Khmer Rouge and find a life abroad, call him “the man with the golden bones.”

 

Sichan Siv was working for the CARE organization in Phnom Penh when the country fell to the communists. He escaped in 1976, knowing he was in trouble because of his past.

 

“I hard worked for the Cambodian airlines and for the US, I had studied at a university, and I wore glasses,” he told VOA Khmer. “So I fled to Thailand.”

 

On his journey, he remembered the advice of his mother, who told him, “never give up hope.”

 

“Hope kept me alive for a year under the Khmer Rouge, and I did everything the best way I could,” he said. “It was my mother’s wisdom that helped me move on. The dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.”

 

Sichan Siv arrived in the US in 1976 and began a new life, picking apples at first in the state of Connecticut and driving a taxi in New York.

 

By 1989, he was the deputy assistant to the US president, George H.W. Bush, and in 2001 he was appointed by President George W. Bush as a delegate to the UN Commission on Human Rights.

 

What happened in between is a very good story.

 

Source: VoA Radio

Happy Valentine’s Day

My friend, Sarath, on the day of his engagement. He seems not so happy with his special day lolzzz…

A night before Valentine’s Day, my friends eating mango fruit, but not chocolate or candy. It would be sour, but seems so sweet…

A night before Valentine’s Day, they both look sooooooooooooooooo… I don no….