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Thursday, June 04, 2009 *6:41 AM

*4:06 AM


Distance means nothing when theres trust.

Whatever it is, i'll wait for you. Trust me.

Same goes to Khalil Latiff and Azmy Sukiman. Yours next, man.

Go and serve the Nation, and make Singaporean and Merlion proud!

To my man, i miss you.
Sunday, May 24, 2009 *7:04 PM

I try to talk to you, but i don't know what to say. I am afraid you don't want me to say anything. So i don't. But inside of me there are words waiting to come out. And tell you how i feel-like how i miss you. And how i love you despite my broken heart. And how i need you in my life. And especially how much i want you. But those words may forever stay in my heart-locked inside. Sometimes i wonder if there are words locked inside you too... but i'll never know.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009 *8:55 PM

Life is a gift.

There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She told her boyfriend, 'If I could only see the world, I will marry you.' One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.

He asked her,'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?' The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind. The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn't expected that. The thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.

Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to her saying: 'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.'

This is how the human brain often works when our status changes.

Only a very few remember what life was like before, and who was always by their side in the most painful situations.

* taken from someone's electronic journal. *

Guys are like stars. Only one of them out there come true if you wish upon it.
Are you the the star that ive been wishing on?
Tuesday, May 05, 2009 *8:11 AM

Karangan budak darjah 4

Pagi itu pagi minggu. Cuaca cukup sejuk sehingga mencapai takat suhu beku. Sebab itu saya tidak mandi pagi sebab air kolah jadi air batu dan air paip tidak mahu keluar sebab beku di dalam batang paip.

Pagi itu saya bersarapan dengan keluarga di dalam unggun api kerana tidak tahan sejuk. Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya menemaninya ke pasar. Tetapi saya tidak mahu. Selepas emak menikam perut saya berkali-kali dengan garfu barulah saya bersetuju untuk mengikutnya.

Kami berjalan sejauh 120 kilometer kerana pasar itu letaknya 128 kilometer dari rumah. Lagi 8 kilometer nak sampai pasar saya ternampak sebuah lori kontena meluru dengan laju dari arah belakang. Dia melanggar emak saya. Emak saya tercampak ke dalam gaung. Dia menjerit "Adoi!". Lepas itu emak saya naik semula dan mengejar lori tersebut. Saya pun turut berlari di belakang emak saya kerana takut emak saya melanggar lori itu pula. Pemandu lori itu nampak kami mengejarnya. Dia pun memecut lebih laju iaitu sama dengan kelajuan cahaya. Kami pula terpaksa mengejar dengan lebih laju iaitu sama dengan dua kali ganda kelajuan cahaya.

Emak saya dapat menerajang tayar depan lori itu. Lori itu terbabas dan melanggar pembahagi jalan lalu bertembung dengan sebuah feri. Feri itu terbelah dua. Penumpang feri itu yang seramai 100 orang semuanya mati. Pemandu feri itu sangat marah. Dia pun bertukar menjadi Ultraman dan memfire pemandu lori. Pemandu lori menekan butang khas di dalam lori dia..lori itu bertukar menjadi robot Transformer. Mereka bergaduh di udara.

Emak saya tidak puas hati. Dia pun terus menyewa sebuah helikopter di Genting Highlands dan terus ke tempat kemalangan. Dia melanggar pemandu feri yang telah bertukar menjadi Ultraman itu. Pemandu feri itu terkejut dan terus bertukar menjadi pemandu feri semula lalu terhempas ke jalanraya. Pemandu feri itu pecah.

Pemandu lori sangat takut melihat kejadian itu. Dia meminta maaf dari emak saya. Dia menghulurkan tangan ingin bersalam. Tetapi emak saya masih marah. Dia menyendengkan helikopternya dan mengerat tangan pemandu lori itu dengan kipas helikopter. Pemandu lori itu menjerit "Adoi..!" dan jatuh ke bumi.

Emak say menghantar helikopter itu ke Genting Highlands. Bila dia balik ke tempat kejadian, dia terus memukul pemandu lori itu dengan beg tangannya sambil memarahi pemandu lori itu di dalam bahasa Inggeris. Pemandu lori itu tidak dapat menjawab sebab emak saya cakap orang putih. Lalu pemandu lori itu mati.

Tidak lama kemudian kereta polis pun sampai. Dia membuat lapuran ke ibu pejabatnya tentang kemalangan ngeri itu. Semua anggota polis di pejabat polis itu terperanjat lalu mati. Orang ramai mengerumuni tempat kejadian kerana ingin mengetahui apa yang telah terjadi. Polis yang bertugas cuba menyuraikan orang ramai lalu dia menjerit menggunakan pembesar suara. Orang ramai terperanjat dan semuanya mati.

Selepas itu emak saya mengajak saya ke pasar untuk mengelak lebih ramai lagi yang akan mati. Di pasar, emak saya menceritakan kejadian itu kepada penjual daging. Penjual daging dan peniaga-peniaga berhampiran yang mendengar cerita itu semuanya terkejut dan mati.

Saya dan emak saya terus berlari balik ke rumah. Kerana terlalu penat sebaik saja sampai di rumah kami pun mati. Itulah kemalangan yang paling ngeri yang pernah saya lihat sebelum saya mati.

Very very funnny!
*4:44 AM

Aku dah start ranting ni.

Hello everyone!
Do you guys like my blog skins?
Looks like CNY and abit of grandma panties eh? Heh.

Lifes is like a coma mode. Yeah la, having a good time on bed only. Hmmm, with all the kinda of styles, turning. Ooops, do sounds like porno madness ahh. Actually, few minutes ago, ive been watching that. No, not to copied. Just to get some general and physical knowledge. I love sciences. =D Oh well. Hmmm.

Been reading humans blog and i can tell how destroyed and despoilt their feeling is, after which being so jobless. (Jobless doesnt mean hopeless. *wink*) I do have that feelings too. But nevermind, try and try and try and try again. God's willing, you and i wil get the job. Good job!

And not forgetting my good friends who successful went to Poly, you guys better study hard and dont forget eye-ing for jantans is a MUST. Darn, how much i miss school's life. I miss those days, venture my money for unnecessary things at Co-op. Not forgetting, i must admit that im so sated with the school's nasi lemak. For God Sake, can changed the menu to Nasi Ayam, Nasi Rawan, Nasi Padang or simple dish on earth, Nasi Goreng? But now, Nasi Lemak from ITE Tampinies, you've been missed by me. SobSob. Ehh, not forgetting Honey Chicken. Hmmmmmmmm. Tepi-tepi mulot la. And dont forget that PMS aunty who always clean up the plates at canteen. Wah! That aunty face still lingeres on my mind. What a terabyte memory i have, oh well. HAAAAA.

Skipped these food madness.

Anyways, hows life man?Being cruel or being great?
As for me, im so fucking pissed off with this Attachment company, which still keep holding back my commissions. I sold tons of tons of Laptops to help you increased the sales, and what god damn fuck you give me? Zero! Wheres the hell is your agreement, cibai? These company ah, i tell you what, you can just go to hell and go bankrupt for all i care! Go bitching with your blahdy pukimak laptops. And now, im jobless, i need money! money! And you kept asking me to join back your company. For what?? Because of this Attachment ah, i blahdy got gastrics and sleepy-head. And lack of attention from people (must i write this? nvm.) and not much time, surfing the net. This is all because of my 1030am-830pm job. Do you think its hell?
Come i tell you, whats lagi hell.

1. Firstly, woke up like hell at 830am, meet Jacko at bustop at 900am.

2. Took that blahdy bus 51, which is super long like waiting for mother elephant to give birth twins!

3. Irratating inconsiderate humans in bus, which we cannot atleast take a 10mins nap.

4. Reach like 1000am or 1015am. Stomach noisy, grab light food at 7eleven. (money venture Part I)

5. 1030am start meeting. How sleepy you are, and you still got the heck to talk business early in the morning. TSK.

6. Directed us to various locations. Your luck depend on the organizer, how lucky you can get your shop manager in charge. Tell you, some are good and some are bad like bad mangosteens.

7. If BAD shop manager - will force to increase up his shop sales. Meet target. Ask you to stand and serve customers 24 hours. Let you have your LUNCH AT 5 or 6pm. Vacumm floor before closing. Do inventory list before you can go home. (kesian siol aku, merana!)

8. If GOOD shop manager - will ask you to try to increase the sales in the shops. No customer, you can sit and talk and whatever fuck. Let you have lunch at any time you want to. Feel free to surf internet. (happy siol aku, woooo!)

9. As the workplace is a closure mall, i didnt get to see whether the weather is Sunny, Rainy, Stormy or whatever. I only can get to see 10am weather and 10pm weather. TSK.

9. Lunching period, depend on the crowd or the Shop in-charge itself. Everyday i go for FastFood. (money venture Part II)

9. Supposingly back at 830pm, due to late customers or slow closing then we everytime closed at 930pm.10. Walk to the back entrance which you definately met drunkards nabei humans, teasing you, off to another junction to take 51.

11. Back home almost 11pm. Shower and eat, then off to bed, sleep.

12. Repeat again they cycles above.

And as for my Off days, usually i will spent my time at home and surf the net or watch tv. Im too lazy and freaking tired to go out.And now, im free from all these hellfires. Lucky ah i got B graded, if not im gonna burn those laptops ahh.

And i dont want to be so fool waiting like shit for my oustanding balance of my god damn commisions. So before i take further action, dengan segala hormat, please transfer to my Account ok.

Hope you understand my situation ok, pukimak.

(Breathe in, breathe out.)

Assalamuailakum. Hi everyone, pardon the previous post. I realised that i ignored MySpace after FaceBook appear. How bad and sad and mad it is. TSK. But FB is getting hot and hotier ah. With all those god damn quizzes which is kinda irratating but nevermind. HAA. Actually having all these online social networking thing, it kills your boredom. =D

Anyways, i got new baby cousins. The name, Andi Bazli. So cute. Warmth wishes from me to the beloved parents.

Dont say that love is wasting your time. Love is misunderstood. Enjoy it when you can, as long as it's true your heart.

Ok put aside, this love madness.

Can anyone teach me cycling? HEHEEE.

So, till here everyone. Happy viewing those pictures.
*4:30 AM

Friday, April 17, 2009 *3:09 AM


Faidah & Me with Sony DSLR for photo shots.
Nice scenery. Cool place. Chicken Rice and Tidbits.
Not forgotten Malindi Pinko Crocs. Heh.

I will always heed your advice. Thanks Nana, Julai, Faidah, Yusra, Rizal and Lovey Khalil.

*3:03 AM


Enjoy again. For our 21st birthday celebration, with my lovely cousins.
ST James, hell night!
With all my cousins love.
Happening babe!

Thursday, April 16, 2009 *9:55 AM

APRIL, what a month!

Im delighted that my bestfriend has safely give birth to a cute lil baby boy named ERWIN. (reminds me of steve irwin. crocs!) Congrats to Meiyun & hubby. May your baby ERWIN stay healthy always. And cutier like me. Ehem. (below, is baby Erwin.)

Anyways, i think that lifes been meaningless ah now. No school. No work. No money. Adult Fare. OMG! How sickening it is. With those economic crisis. Problematic seh.

And, dissapointed and truly upset of someone who doesnt even understands how i feel. TSK.

Such a spoilt-brat.

Yaya, i know. When free, i'll upload pichurs.


Oh ya, i miss my baby alot. Im gonna miss those days, you text me those romantic words...I hate NS, take my baby awayyyyyyy. Anyways, we actually planned to have our baby name (in 8 years time.) KHAlifah. Combination of KHAlil and KHAirunisha. HAHAHAAAAA.