Monday, April 26, 2010

I want to be your numero uno

numero uno numero uno numero uno :)

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DDR private party baby.

haha.




Bogam's first time. Looks so retarded.


Unleashing my moves. Baaahaha. 150 combos streak yaw.

Bogam was checking out my kickass moves. Tony was half-naked.



DDR my dancing mat yaw.


What!! Kamal's DDR machine! WOWOWEWAA!

I want to upload bobs cool moves, but later. hv to convert the vid fers.

So, ciao, adios mi amor :)

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

I remember you

you're the one that made my dreams come true. :)


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Barca lost to Inter. It made me happy today. I was smiling when i entered the class. The world smiling back at me :)

Nothing to say much...


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Adios mi amor :)

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Like a virgin, youre madonna


and im always gonna wanna blow your mind :-^

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Ana hendak buka satu cerita. Bukan sebarang cerita yang biasa enta dengar. Cerita yang boleh bikin saspens. Ya, saspens itu bikin anxiety yang melimpah ruah. Oh, enta tidak tahu macam mana perasaan dia? Enta turuti cerita ini untuk menyelami perasaan tersebut.

Ada satu malam, ianya bukan malam yang direka, tapi malam ini pernah berlaku di antara malam-malam yang ana hadapi. Malam, bulan, bintang, angkasa, dan angin. Malam yang biasa orang tafsirkan, malam yang hampir sempurna. Mungkin tidak cukup sempurna kerana ketiadaan bulan penuh yang romantis. Itulah malam yang ana hadapi.

Waktu, anggaran 12-2 pagi. Tempat, koridor raya Farabi. Ana membuka meja alas seterika untuk membuat sedikit ulangkaji. Pada esoknya ana bakal menghadapi ujian Biology. Mesti enta tertanya2 mengapa ana tidak membuka buku di dalam bilik sahaja?

Jadi, apa yang ana boleh ceritakan, malam itu bukan sahaja tenang dan indah, tapi ia merupakan malam yang sengit. Malam-malam berbeza bagi setiap manusia. Tapi, sengit itu dirasai oleh penduduk Farabi tingkat 1. Malam yang boleh membikin sejarah. Ibarat perang. Dimana jika hendak ana petik kata-kata dari buku art of war pada malam itu, mungkin ada yang akan menjadi kurang siuman kerana dahagakan darah dan pembunuhan.

Tony sedang berpeluh memberikan tumpuan mengalahkan semasa dia menjawab peperiksaan. Addha, tenang, ibarat malam yang sedang ana hadapi. Keempat-empat bola biji mata fokus kepada skrin laptop masing-masing. Orang kata, ketegangan di udara, setiap orang boleh membaunya. Bau tegang. Hm..

Jari-jemari kemas mengerakkan tetikus. Klik-klik, Klik-klik, swoop, swoop. Rancak pergerakan itu. Ibarat seorang pendekar yang menghayunkan pedang yang sudah sebati dengan pergerakan tarian maut. Tarian pendekar. Pendekar alam maya. Sedikit kesilapan membawa padah. Padah yang bermadah. Sedikit hirisan membawa kematian. Dengan hanya kuasa di hujung jari telunjuk. Kedua-dua mereka boleh menggegar dunia.

Lawan mereka bukanlah calang-calang orang. Memang bukan yang enta boleh jumpa di pasar borong dan bukanlah juga enta boleh jumpa di kaca televisi. Mereka memang profesional. Jika enta mahu saya bandingkan juga dengan watak pelakon barat, mereka ibarat Arnold Schwarzenegger dan David Hasselhoff. Hebat, sasa, mantap, bergaya, macho, elegan, kacak dan binasa.

Pertarungan masih berlanjutan. 2 lawan 2. Heroes bertemu heroes. IB dan ALVL. Masing-masih mahu mempertahankan maruah dan nama baik setiap puak masing-masing. Penonton tidak henti-henti memberi sokongan yang padu, dari segi moral, sorakan, tips, dan sb. Itulah perlawanan yang menjadi kegilaan remaja-remaja. DOTAH wal Karimi.

Ana masih di luar. Menyokong dan tidak menyokong sama saja bagi ana. Kebisingan didalam bilik tidak dapat dikawal lagi membuat ana terpaksa berundur ke koridor. Tapi apa yang pasti kehangatan di dalam bilik semakin sensasi apabila rakan-rakan sebilik ana membunuh pihak lawan dengan kejam dan tidak berhati perut. Riuh rendah suasana dan sorakan yang bergemerlapan.

Ana turut gembira dengan kejayaan mereka. Tapi ada sesuatu yang ana rasa kurang enak. Di luar, serangan nyamuk yang bertalu-talu ibarat askar kerdil menggigit-gigit badan ana. Gatal-gatal seluruh badan. Ana sedang mengulang-kaji datang pula cabaran sedimikian buat ana rasa hendak mengamuk. Baru sahaja ana hendak menjerit ke arah Dragonfruit Farm, ana ternampak sesuatu.

Sebelum ana meceritakan dengan lebih lanjut, satu nasihat sahaja supaya ana tidak menghebahkan cerita ini kepada orang lain kerana ana tidak mahu unsur-unsur negatif dan prasangka tidak baik timbul kerana cerita ini. Pepatah ada mengatakan, biar pecah di perut, jangan pecah di mulut.

Kelibat. Satu kelibat. Bukan. Bukan satu, tapi dua sebenarnya. Mata ana rabun jauh. Ketidak pastian membuat ana cuba untuk melihat dengan lebih jelas apa yang sedang ana perhatikan. Mata ana dikecikkan untuk cuba dimagnifiedkan x500 seperti melihat cell di makmal bilogy. LOL my brother bilo. Muka ana tidak ubah seperti apek cina menjual ginseng di kedai senseng.

Berkain putih, tinggi sama seperti manusia. Lembaga. Lembaga yang tidak berambut. Jarak antara ana dan lembaga itu tidak kurang dari 100 meter dari aras tingkat 1 Farabi. Perwatakan seperti apa yang ana hendak ceritakan bukan seperti watak2 di Keliwon yang bagi ana terlalu menakutkan. Tapi apa yang ana lihat, lembaga ini tidaklah seseram yang digambarkan oleh media-media.

Ana tersentak selepas berfikir panjang. Apakah makhluk yang sedang ana lihat pada ketika itu. Kelibat itu berdiri di salah satu pokok yang tegak berdiri kemas gah di persada Ladang Dragonfruit itu. Niat ana pada mulanya yang hendak menjerit tiba-tiba terbatal sama sekali. Lidah ana terkelu seketika. perasaan yang sama seperti menaiki space shot di Genting apabila badan kita dihempas kebawah. Tidak terdaya untuk menjerit. Hanya mampu mengeluarkan bunyi. hiiiiihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, di dalam perut.

Ana, merasa seram sejuk. Tapi, ana masih melihat lembaga itu. Ia membelakangi ana. Kemudian ia bergerak dalam satu pattern seperti Brownian Movement. Pada mulanya ana mendapati ia agak lucu kerana ana terfikir kenapa menatang itu bersimpang siur bersembunyi disebalik pokok-pokok naga disitu. Mata ana masih mengekori lembaga tersebat. Kemudian,....

Poof, dengan sepantas guruh di langit, kelibat itu hilang. Ana tidak sempat untuk mengelipkan mata ana. Kelibat itu lesap dalam pemandangan. Hairan, terpinga-terpinga, tercangak-cangak ana dibuatnya. Menjerit bukan satu pilihan yang wajar dan bernas dan macho. Ana maintain cool je. Ana cuba hendak menceritakan kepada ahli bilik ana yang sedang menyambut kemenangan, tetapi mereka terlalu busy untuk itu. Ana pun mencapai botol air dan menghabiskan air di dalam botol itu.

Sehingga kini, ana masih meningati peristiwa pelik itu. Apakah yang ana lihat itu hanyalah imaginasi dan fantasi? Mungkin enta boleh memberitahu kepada ana, adakah apa yang ana lihat itu benar atau tidak. Ana tidak suka membuat andaian-andaian bodoh seperti menggangap apa yang ana lihat itu ialah jembalang atau antu.

Tapi, ana boleh melupakan dengan tenang.

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I want something really bad right now. Plushie. Macam gedikla pulak. But i want it.

Have you seen any plushies like this kind?


Smartkan. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. This is called a puffin. Penguin + bird. Puffin. :)

Adios mi amor :)


Monday, April 19, 2010

Excavation, devastation, generation

separation, situation, dissipation . shot. shot .shot .shot. shot. shot........... :0

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Today, i noticed in PSP, 6 pillars below the above floor and another 6 that maintain the structure of the building. The sum of pillars, 12. Too many chairs and tables to count. Chairs and table = uncountable. Book racks, 1 2 3 4 , wait, hmm 1 2 3. = lost count.

PSP, place for KMS peep hanging because of the ACond, chatting with friends, stalking hot librarian and gossiping. Who would ever notice a place that very sourceful and rich with knowledge, can be a site prone to social problems. Ish ish.

Once, I used to study at PSP. I like the atmosphere there. Cold, cool and calm.

After sometime, i still miss PSP because it was and it will forever be the most superfine place to daydream like i had this morning. LOL.

Adios mi amor :)



Saturday, April 17, 2010

Youre looking fire hot

Ill have you open all night like an ihop...... :8)

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This will be a short post, bekos i am sleepy already.

Today, i noticed that people opinions and understanding are from 2 sources. They are experiences in life and from what they have been told since young.

Experiences are vary from each person. Some people might encounter a series of down endings. But there are people who past them gloriously. There are also people in the middle.

People understandings toward what they interpret issues and cases are also differs.

Thats why people have different opinions and different ideas. The opinions and ideas always choose sides. So they are one side which you would prefer most and the other side which you are disagree.

To choose side is a must. But one thing that is very important is do not detest other opinions. Even you are strongly disagree with ideas come from the opposite side, you must respect them.
If not you are just a thickheaded person.

The reason is, you will miss an opportunity to learn something new. New is the point of view from other people that you have never heard of. You will learn new opinions that you have never experience. Your mind suppose to mature and become more wise when you absorb different ideas.

In reality, there are labels, describing opinions. Good and bad. Right and wrong. Brilliant and stupid. Logic and illogical. True and false.

So, i want to ask you, is it good to label someone opinion that is opposite from ours?

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Sorry missus FY because of this boring post. I will try my best to write a post about what i saw next time.

Till then, adios mi amor :)








Thursday, April 15, 2010

Tomorrow never come

Until its too late....... :0

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Lately, i really havent got a glimpse on my broadband. Its the nature of human. When you dont have something that you want, then you take somebody elses property. I dont mind borrowing but please be responsible to the owner. Dont be like an ass making such an innocent face when I ask you.

Goddamn-it.

Your face look like foggle in SUperbad tau x, plus i can sense whether a person can lie or not. Everyone knows. Its all about that fugly face of yours. Dont make lame excuses. Just tell the truth and accept the fact that you are going to be "circumcised" again. Bodoo.


So, sorry for the cursings. The above statement is the reason why i didnt blog for the previous 6 days.

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Yes, i am not in a good mood. If you find that i am making signs that make you annoyed. Forgive me for my prudence. The sociable mood is not presence at this moment. And please dont ask me why this and that. Cause it is so irritating. The analogy is like this,

ADA ORANG SAKIT KAKI. KAU NAMPAK DIA NI DENGKOT2. KAU PURA2 FRIENDLY AND CONCERN. TANYA MACAM2 KAT ORANG SAKIT KAKI TU. BUKANNYA KAU MEMBERS DIA ATAUPUN KAU MEMBERS PON ADA AKU KISAH. HAHA. KALAU KAU TAK PURA2 PON SALAH KAU. MENGAPA?

CUBA KAU FIKIR KALAU ADA 1000 ORANG MACAM KAU BUAT BENDA YANG SAMA DEKAT ORANG DENGKOT CACAT BODOH SAKIT KAKI TU. TERANIAYA TAK DIA.
KESIAN GAK LAH KAT DIA. DIA NAK JALAN PON TAK SELESA. YANG PALING BANGANG PON TAK KE KERING ANAK TEKAK DIA NAK JAWAB 1000 SOALAN ULANG2. CUBA KAU BAYANG

SATU RIBU SOALAN YANG DIULANG2. U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G U L A N G.

INI PON BOLEH BUAT ORANG SAKIT HATI. YES. TERUTAMA KAU. DAH LA DIA SAKIT KAKI CAMPUR NAK JAWAB SOALAN YANG BOLEH DIKATEGORI BANGANG DI U L A N G U L A N G. TENSEN LA KOT..

This happened to a person and i wont let it happens to me.

So, mind your own business if you have so many questions inside that skull of yours. The saying goes

JANGAN JAGA TEPI KAIN ORANG.

Again, i rephrase, i am not in a good mood. I will write about my shitty day. If you are still curious, remember curiosity kills the cat. I dont want you to get killed. It is because i still love you. :| So, ask me a proper question if you are really concern.

So, there was this noob. Ppl called him by his alias. I will not mention it here. But i will named him as Jackass @ JA.

So, Jackass met me in my room. At that time, i am busy with my stuffs. I had always been busy. Even if i am laying on my bed. Seriously. It is because of the knee pain. So, JA, came and and tried to converse with me. IT was damn awkward. So i was, you know. Aaa, hmm, aaa, yee, aaa. oh, hmm, ohh.

Out of nowhere, he stormed out of the room. I was grateful. "alhamdul.....". Then out of sudden he came back with a serious face. A jackass face. A real one. The one you cannot even lay eyes on'em. **bi. The word that I uttered. Sorry. Somehow, it appeared that JA and **BI are resembled in appearance. Haha. Then he instructed me with a very strange task.

The reason why i am mad because

  1. The task given had nothing to do with me
  2. It was beyond my capabilities at present.
  3. He was aware of my retardation but yet, he acted very kering.
Shit lah. The feeling of doing something that you dont like. It really bothers me a lot.

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Hish, Sry this tergantung post. And sorry to missus FY. I will promise to write a better post for you. PRBBLY abt the thing that i saw last night. HEHS.

Kamal "goddamn" lazy

So, adios mi amor :(






























Sunday, April 11, 2010

Everything must change

nothing remains the same...... :(


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Theres no other words can best describe me at the moment.

DISAPPOINTMENT

Again, the quotes, "Shit happens" and "Shit out of luck", are best related to the word above. I am surrounded by mixed of emotions of sorrow, duress, grieve and etc .

So, mr duran, what truly is all the fuss about?

Tsk, tsk..

Its the el classico............(fyi; el classico comes from spanish which means derby match, not the meeting of 2 greatest club in the world :p)

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I was longing to watch a football match because of pretty hectic and tight schedule of mine. The match last night was the match that ive been waited for so long. Since last year to be exact. The match that can give me a big impact to my life. That can change me into another person in a blink of an eye. Yes, the match is called el-classico, the meeting of Barcelona and Real Madrid. Which i was on the side of Los Blancos or (neo-galacticos), from what i read on newspapers and other medias.

I spared the whole night, neglecting my homeworks, reports, notes, friends, family, knee-injury, roommate, and bla bla bla , just to watch the match. I was at NKI bistro in front of Seremban Parade for the whole night until dawn. 6 hours of waiting. The perseverance i developed worthwhile when the match started at 4 am. Luckily, there were this gang that accompanied me throughout the long waiting. Thanks guys.

So, the match started. The match that i assumed is better 5 times than Champions League Final. Yes, I am at that moment was very nervous. I was betting on the side that ive been proud of for my whole life. The club that made everyone jealous of its history.

The game was very tight. Yet, the defensive play showed by real was superb. The tight markings, interceptions and stealing were very good comparing to other teams that played with barca before this, they all sucks. But what worried me the most was the constant attacking play by barca.

They were few chances that real had, but all were wasted by the lack of confidence by real players. All the world set eyes on Cristiano Ronaldo, as he is the talisman for the team. But, the disappointment came when he couldnt do his magic at that time. What the hell is worng with you guys. You were playing the best defense on the pitch but you cannot managed to threat the goal post on the other side.

Until the 30th minute, where the MESSIAH, did his hocus pocus, to destroy the hope of every real fan on the planet. It was a very tormenting display by messi. The goal was priceless. I am dumbfounded.

2nd half of the game. Real started to make adjustment by bringing the old horses of the team, Raul and Guti Haz. I was crossing my fingers hoping that these 2 ppl will bring a good luck charm on the team. Yes, real had some chances but they couldnt managed to breakthrough the defensive wall of Barca.

Another disappointment came, when pedro ran all the way without being protected by Arbeloa and showed a very class touch by his left foot. 2-0. The anxiety struck me. I almost fainted. Ceeeh, gediks.

The time passes very fast while watching the game. Then, the game got rough. The stupid ref was blowing his whistle every time a player was brought down. Bodoo. Then, Barca had all their chances from the moment they were given spot kick. They passed the ball very quickly to another player while real players were still "cangak-cangak" to complain. Vice versa, when real had the same chances, all barca players will surrounding the ref and the game was stood still for nearly 5 mins.

What i am trying to say is, the ref was biased to the barca players. Plus, the barca players were very cunning and deceptive. Their tactical approached was one of the dirtiest trick i had seen from my whole life.

All in all, it was very DISAPPOINTING.

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This evening, i had my new hair-cut because real had lost the el classico for 4 matches in a row. This had nothing to do with nazar or whatsoever. Suddenly, i had the feeling to change something. Yes, everything must change.

I must accept the lost and to bear in mind that Real Madrid is no longer the galacticos that i knew before this. Ronaldo, Zidane, Figo, Roberto Carlos, Makelele, Raul, Casillas, Hierro, Beckham, Salgado and Casillas, they are all Real legends. The neo galacticos is a bunch of people that couldnt play the beautiful game of real madrid. They are just newbies.

~ From a very disappointed Real fan

Adios mi amor :(


Saturday, April 10, 2010

When we collide

we lost control.... :)


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A tribute to all cat lovers.






Adios mi amor :)

Friday, April 9, 2010

Killing

in the name owfffffff...:)


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i was surfing through youtube to watch this new video of lady gaga and beyonce; telephone. Baahahaha. it was shockingly amazing. The feeling was like watching a free porno clip. LOL. Suddenly, i noticed and became attracted to one of titles on the right column of the window.

FAT TAIWANESE KID KILLS WHITNEY HOUSTON WITH THE SONG I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU

What kind of person pose this kind of title, a real douchebag. LOL. Yet, my temptation mastered me to hover the cursor and click on it. I have turned into another douchebag that allied to the real douchebag. Sheesh.

A fat chinese guy appeared on a stage with full of spectators. A very chubby face, with bowl haircut with an innocent looks. He was wearing a bowtie, and I am very sure that this guy is a complete loser. His challenger was a slim girl with a very market looks. Probably, with a very sexy voice too. Hehe. Yes, everybody, including myself, and you, narrow minded ppl, we judge people by their appearance. Thats the fact. But thats what we are, human.

But, when this dude, LIN YU CHUN, started to project his voice. I was stunned. Okay not that kind of expression. But, what surprised me that the tune of his vocal is so melodious. He sang like Whitney Houston. It was a teary-eyed moment. Ceeeeeh, gedik.


yeah, i remembered a quote from the TOK class, "seeing is believing". The phenomenon asian guy. Hahaha. Haish. An advice to uolllssss(lol), Jangan tengok muka, tengok talent seseorang dulu. :)

So, later. Adios mi amor :)

p/s; Jangan tak tengok telephone vid clip. sumpah best. hehehe.




Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Before you

My whole life was acapella.

Hahaha.

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Jest 3

Gedikness amongst boys. :( darn

Bilogy period..lol My brother bilo

Oh, it is very annoying when you have 5 buddies who are a bunch of nerds.

They were discussing about food webs. It was supposed to be a simple discussion where a five year old kid can figure out. Then a very wonderfool and rhetorical question was posed by one of the nerds.

Kau rasa spider makan apa ah?


It is the basic of general knowledge, where small animals eat plants. Big animals eat smaller ones. You can even use logic to solve this type of question. Unless you are a total idiot who knows nothing about how everything works in this world. Plus, the person is already in college, where he can think wise enough what spiders eats.

I was amused that how wonderfool science makes us think deeply about this very lame question. Yet, these dudes were very anxious to give their opinions. SHEEP.

Just because a question is asked, an answer is required!

Bodoo, because i found this very often in my daily life. When a question is posed to most of us, we feel compelled to answer it. It is as if a question is actually a demand that an answer be given. FML.

Aku rasaaa nii, aku rasa.,....aaaaa, aah kaaannnn.

Well, luckily, when i cannot find my own entertainment, this sudden entertainment gives me pleasure beyond my .............. HEHE, it sounds so wrong.

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I have to undergo surgery on June. The second knee surgery. I feel like a professional footballer now. Yes, Ronaldo, Luiz Nazario de Lima, my favorite striker of all time. Haha perasan. Well, i do hope that i will recover fast enough so that i can enjoy my semester holiday with friends. Haish, ah, and the doctor reminded me that i have to give up my football passion. Sheesh, it is very sad because the thing that i loved is taken away from me.


So, adios mi amor :(

Monday, April 5, 2010

Darah dalam Lipatan

Ana, tidak mampu untuk menyatakan perasaan ana. Tapi, apa yang pasti, ana kecewa, hampa dan resah.


Keputusannya seperti yang telah ana jangkakan. Kaki 2nd hand ini memang memerlukan pembedahan sekali lagi. Puncanya memang kecil sekali, ibarat kudis nyamuk yang tumbuh di sebelah dalam organ. Dan, jika nak dibandingkan kecederaan ana dengan sayuran, ibarat kulit bawang yang dikupas kulit luarnya sahaja.

Itulah dia, kecederaan

MENISCAL TEAR

Ana pon kurang pasti apa yang bermain di fikiran dr. Samada pembedahan ini memerlukan implan kollagen ataupun ianya sekadar perlu dijahit internally.

Tapi, apapun, ana masih menunggu giliran untuk MRI scan sebentar lagi. Ana doakan yang terbaik untuk diri ana dan berharap enta pon turut sama mendoakan ana.





Gambar contoh Tear Meniscus. 1






Tapi apapun ana bersyukur kerana kecederaan kali ini tidak ada kena mengena dengan pembedahan lama yang ana hadapi.

Insyallah, ana akan kemaskini tentang keputusan MRI sebentar nanti.

So, toodles, adios mi amor :(


Sunday, April 4, 2010

Vaporising Ointment

WEll, if you can guess what "thing" is related to the title, I will give you 5 bucks. Sumpah tak tipu!


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Somehow, i found that this guy is not really an idiot after his song White and Nerdy. Go Weird Al Yankovic!

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I felt weird when suddenly my father asked me a question which i found very stupid but tricky.

Do you have your own pen?

Haish, well if you are in my situation, is the option yes or no will be your favorable choice of answer? So, a typical annoying guy like me that had this syndrome of "tak tau" and "entah" disease, usually will get scolded because of a very "abstract" question.

So, if you are not an annoying person like me and your preferable answer is YES.....

YOU ARE WRONG!

unless you really have a real pen.


Its intimidating when I found out that the pen that he meant was a pen that a dude with good career usually has. The pen that make us look "UBER". Smart(ies) refers to what Haziq Radzi always said.

Then i said,

abah, kita cakap tak sama level lah, mesti la semua budak sekolah ada pen. Kalau nak jawab takde nnt kena marah tak pasal2. Sebab pen yang abah cakap tu terlalu general. Cakap la fountain pen ke ape ke.

He blamed me because of my stupidity,

Kalau tak tahu tu cakap je la. Bukan susah pon nak tanya.

I skip the part where we argued for almost 40 minutes of my time watching MU vs Chelsea.

Then, he said to train me to use these kinds of uber pens. Well, it is a very stupid idea but i just follow his order to evade his continuous ceramah. Then he gave me the pens that he received from many occasions that he went. I found out that he just want to get rid of these pens. Well, he did said one thing if i manage to not lose the uber pen, he will buy me an expensive ones.







This stupid idea really annoys me!

So, later, adios mi amor! :|



Friday, April 2, 2010

Mi Hailam dan Kopi O manis lebih

I am still undecided whether or not to post about my Cambodia experience trip on this blog. Maybe what i had in my mind is a bit different from others. Well, it is from my point of view, it would be very uncommon and unlikeable. I will think about it deeply to make sure that what i write will be not sensitive to others.


Saje bikin gempak jeee. HEHEHE.


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Well, its been awhile i have not been to any ceramah agama. Actually, i already got my permission to skip CAMP RABB(not camp rock eh) by Ust Sofi. I felt guilty when Ust asked me to join one session in the evening. With a heavy heart i went to the ceramah.

So, the ceramah was not that bad. I am impressed with the Ustaz because previously he was from other religion and then he converted into Islam. The passion towards Islam was really obvious in him. Also he is a very cool ustaz too. haha.

Dont fight with the pig,
because you will get dirty and pig will love it.

I like this quote very much because it somehow related to a book that i have finished reading. Animal Farm by George Orwell. :)

All in all, the ceramah was very informative.

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Just now, my father and i were hanging at a this new hawker stall, after a long time period we have not done it. We used to hang a lot together. Chitchat about everything. F1, cars, his point of view, fishing, complaining about mum, religion, economy, books, time management, football, and etc. I realized it was my mistake that i neglected my family and prioritized my friends. I am glad that the bond between us is still strong like those days. Probably, next year, we plan to go watch F1 at Sepang together. :)

So, thats all, adios mi amor :)

i am home. !!!! woohooo.!!







Thursday, April 1, 2010

Jest 2

This is categorize under misunderstanding or limitation of language.


It was English class, where everybody had their good time answering handouts. When Ms. Mazrah entered the class, like usual, we will happily keep our books and other items that are not necessary for english such as, GDC, pencil boxes, math books, and etc.

We were discussing about synonyms. There was this word gist. So, teacher was explaining what is the meaning of the word and bla bla bla. I was chuckled. Haha. It reminded me about an incident happened during TOK class the precious day.

TOK class, the day before the english class. pffft.

So, a dudette in my class can not interpret the text that she was holding. Then, she asked teacher.

So, Ms Hindon explained bla bla bla, and then she concluded that,

YOU MUST UNDERSTAND THE GIST OF THE EXTRACT CAREFULLY......

I dont know what force was driving me to laugh on that particular moment.

Again, she repeated the word gist, gist, gist.

OH, GIST,GIST, GIST IS THE MAIN POINT.

Everybody was like, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa........

But for me, it was different. I was planning something beyond evil. It is what i called self-entertainment. Not to say that i am a bad person that laugh at other people stupidity, but at that time i was thinking of something else.

I turned to ROY and said to him,

KAU TAHU GIST NI TAK? tak.

KO TAHU CAMNA NAK EJA DIA? tak.


CAMNI


JIZZ.



NANTI KO GOOGLE EH.


BAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA.

So, if you get this joke pls give your feedback.
Otherwise, biar ko mati dalam bodoo.

adios mi amor. :)