Composition

Have you ever got your masterpiece embedded in your school magazine?
Yup, I’d got it once. (hmm..just once, u guys perhaps grabbed it annually don’t you?).

When?
I was 13. My composition was 'about my best friend whom's away in a boarding school and I wrote ‘bout our pure and sincere friendship (of coz by now we're no more bf, eh).

Ow, to me, that’s my best achievement at that time. Haha..got my masterpiece printed in my school mags. Wow, that’s big!!

I’d endeavored it since I was in primary school. I’ll always looking forward for those masterpiece & compositions section once I got my mags and got frustrated at each time, hehe.

But my dream finally came true, when I was in form 1. The awful part of me, once I got what I wanted, I’ll never look forward for it anymore or to achieve any better.
So, eversince then, I’d made no attempt to produce any better masterpiece, as I don’t give a damn anymore to get my masterpiece printed in school mags..

Hehe..its just me, maybe…(shd change this, huh)

Reunion

One of my event of da' year.

Reunion party wif high school buddies.

If u guyz are wondering, my school is in KL, nearby Pulapol & Mindef.

So, most of my frenz are anak2 pulis & askar. Good thing 'bout them is that, they can still meet them (& even have frenz) even it's after school, coz rumah dekat2, ie. dalam kem.

Unlike me, I need to walk 'bout 400m away to reach the main road; to get a bus back home.

The worst part is 'going' to school when its kinda late (memang aku hari2 lambat pon). To get a bus is one thing, nak jalan cepat2, lagi satu hal.

But, whatever it is..I love going to school, its where i meet frenz/peers..as I've no fren back home.

In fact, I transferred to a boarding school when I was in form 4, but just before end-of-final semester, I moved back to this school. Ntah la, main reason is, I enjoyed this school so much and perhaps it was due to the friendship.

So, here we are..the so called 'Inaugural Reunion'.

Where? Istana Hotel

The ceremony started with baccan do'a by our fren, then speech by Mr. President, followed by Mr.Khoo, my form 3 match teacher. I really adore him, very systematic in his teaching, so senang nak paham. Quit surprised when he told that he's still teaching at the same school, whoaaa..

Next, time to sing our school's song. To tell the truth, I cant even recall its melody. But surprisingly I still can recall my primary school's song, by hard!

(but, by now, of coz the song still swirling in my head)

And theres slides too. Those are from FB.

Time to flashing back all those momentos. But one thing for sure, pic2 AJK takde plak..ooo..pandai korang ye..buat penapisan siap2, bak kata si Rudy, our emcee.. 'Gambar2 ni semua satu 'penganiayaan'"..hahahh..

Honestly, of all my group of frenz, I love these buddies the most. And for me, to join this reunion is a must!.

Not sure why, but I'd prefer to mingle wif this group. Unlike my uni's frenz; sometimes, I dont give a damn for their meeting or reunion whatsoever. Yes, I do met them in a small gathering, but its only once (last 2 years).

They're arranging for another reunion this November (if jadi la) but still not sure if I can attend. Entah la, probably most of them are from the Northern group, which I may not suited them well. Still, they're good frenz of mine, but just not 'click' enough, probably.

But wif this group: Forgot 'bout the food, its all borak2 & posing2 time all the way!!!

Wif geng2 kamcheng.

With my volleyball coach, on my rite & Mr.Khoo. Both are my fav maths teachers. Tima kasih cikgu...(p/s-still called them 'cikgu' the other day. ye la, takkan nak panggik pakcik lak, ye dak?). Love my coach as well, so dedicated & trained us tak kira penat. We'd came on Saturday and even practiced in the afternoon, after the schooling session (penat jugak jaman haku sekolah dulu ek???, baru terperasan).

Posing with classmates. Only 6 turned-up, out of 14 kut. What a small class, budak sains kunun hahah. In the picture, semua ex-pengawas, aku sorang je ex-pengawal..hahah...

I'm the class's assistant monitor. Our monitor is now makes his living in Japan, and cant join this reunion. But as for our 'french' fren, dia forsure she'll coming back annually, so its quite easy to made such arrangement. (notice something? aku la yg paling ketot kan???)

School's guard geng

Note- I aint giving sign o' anything k..its just that I'm holding sumthing at that time.Need to smudge these pics..iye la..letak pic orang kan..so, might as well, smudges mine's as well. ye dak?

They're in different class, so whenever I got bored in my class, will sneak-in into their class..hampes kan?

Wif my going-to-school partner, when I was in form 1 and form 2. I'll go to dad's office in the afternoon, waiting at carpark wif this guy, till his mum's (my parent's fren) came & drove us to school. And this guy, we are in the same school since primary, gi sekolah agama pun sama, the same school in secondary, and now, in the same office. Whats more, rumah pun dekat2..haiyo!! Even our parents knows each other, sebab asyik terjumpa kat sekolah while fetching us, hehe.
Once party is over..lagi posing...ni la geng 'kecoh' kat sekolah dulu
All of us. Bravo!!!
My number '015" got lucky that day. Got the 5th prize.

Not bad, huh? Sorry anor..u'll be lucky next time, k?

What I got the other day. Best nyerrr.. From what I heard, other lucky number presents are not bad tho. Some got a dvd player and blender..wow! (fridge lak kut, lepas ni?, haha)Thanks to the committee. u've all done such a great job!

Definitely looking forward for another reunion and hopefully, wif a bigger group.

Gud o'l Buddies

Somewhere last week, meeting my gud o'l buddies.

Venue-Pelita Rest. Jln Ampang

Wif us is my fren who ame back for summer holiday. Along with us is her daughter-cute 'lil Ida.

Ala...budak tecit ctu pandang mama dia lak..risau nau mama dia posing ngan org lain.

She's quite moody when they first arrived. But after awhile..shes minding her own business..good girl...

My fren, just came back for her annual break from France, arrived wif her cute baby, bro and my other fren, Mr. Lan.

This is suppose to be a small gathering for our classmate, where theres about 5 planned to turn up, including me.

Akhirnya...cuma 3 org yg muncul.

Mr. Organizer langsong missing in action. And we cant even call him.

In the end..just borak2...and for the guy, hadnt met him since 1993. Hmm...almost 16 years tu..

To my buddies, thanx for coming, sekejap pun jadik arr..ok la tu..If ramai that nite, ntah2 melepak sampai 1am plak...

(pls ignore those pinggan2, malas tul la nak crop pic2 ni..)

Work In Progress 1

These are what we'd been up to since last month.

Urghh..real headache when it comes to hse renovation.

The design..the layout..the material...bla..bla..bla..(malas nak citer)

Jadi bertekak pun iye jugak..hehe...makcik nak A, pakcik nak B..

Biasa la..we all kan opposite-attract, so most of the time, we'd come-out with different ideas. And, money is another thing..reno budgeted at 30k; now sky-rocketed to RM 40k....haiyo...

(bare that this is the most cheapest reno-cost i can get..so long sumting is done, its gud enuf).

The store room; right under the staircase

The door...damn small. Makcik pun, pot-pet..pot-pet (of course to mr. H la kan).

Kejadah haper pintu kecik2 cenggitu. Vacuum pun sure cukup2 muat je, almari?, toksah citer la kan? periuk besar pun sure tak muat (mcm la aku ada periuk besar kan?, ngeh..ngeh..ngeh)

Then one day, the contractor showed us to one of the house renovated by him. Dia nak tunjuk plaster siling, then we all nampak...- 'Eh, boleh lak pintu stor rumah org ni besar??'

Hahah..kantoi..so nak tak nak dia kena jugak tukar pintu stor ku yg cinonit itew..muahahha..

The store from the front door view..

Siap la budak2..sapa kecoh2 byk hal..bising etc..akan ku sumbat korang dlm stor...yahoooo!!!

The dry kitchen. I'd split the kitchen into 2.

The wet-kitchen

Then

Now

Cursing myself for buying a consider-small sink when I'd such an extra space for a bigger sink..grr...

Wutever la labu..agak2 boring, beli rumah lain...

(oh no..abes la if pakcik tu tau nih..byk cekadak lak makcik nih, kuang..kuang...)

Toilet for master bedroom Then

Actaully theres a wall to separate the toilet bowl from the shower room.

Now

Bricks to hold the bath-tub.

The wall is light-brown...and the tub is blue...adoiii..boleh ka itu macam??

Actually I'm the one choosing the blue tub. Why??? coz I love blue. (boleh ke camni?? agak2 boring, gue cat je la bath-tub tu, takpun spray...hahah)

Anyway, weirdo is kind of unique to me...

Whatever it is, I'm the one whose gonna use the toilet, and no one else..so, what da heck???? hahha..

chiow,

June/July Garden Postcard

Been listening to MJ's songs, watching his video almost each nite and read infos 'bout him etc...its up to the extend I can even watch him in my sleep. its that bad, huh.

But i guess its time to 'let go'...and as always, I'll put it as: 'truth will always hurt' anyway.

In our world, what we can do is to - accept the reality.

That's it, kept holding to it..always. What I can do is try to mend any possibility that passes thru me, wherenever I can.

So, lets move on.

Sharing pics of my garden, recently (as I dont post any last month).

My daisies buds

once it blooms

Our favourite cherry, and raspberry.

But this, is definitely not from the garden. Bought it at Jusco, k...

Love the raspberry smells.

My cili padi.

Another daisy

And this..

I call it my 'One Night Stand' flower. Or, its original name is 'bakawali'.

Why I call it -1 nite stand. Coz it'll only bloom late at nite, around 11.30pm, and 'layu' the next morning. Theres another bud, next to it.
See what happen to her on the next morning. Pity huh.

But once it blooms, my entire living room would completely permeates with its scents.

Theres even a time when out of a sudden I smelt its scents, and when I look out into my balcony, my flower has already bloomed. No wonder...

Sims3mania

Bought it somewhere last month, in conjunction with my new ‘buddy’. Err..the actual fact, this is the reason I bought my new buddy.

Quite outdated to be updated here. Biasa la, ahkak busy…(Should I have any other reason other than being ‘busy’?. Perhaps I should, huh).

Theres one of the day..in the middle of the week, suddenly..danggg!!! I just feel like I MUST buy Sims3. Actually being influenced by one of my colleague. Bayekkk punya racun. Lucky H wanna go to Sg.Wang..u know how bad the traffic that day..grrrr.. i reached Sg.Wang around 8pm, about 7pm from KLCC.

Of coz la H membebel, but I just don’t care boss, sorry.

So…here it is..yipppeeee!!!!!!!!!!!

Saja je paste this sticker kan?
My Sims2 collections.
(pls ignore my mumbo-jumbo in the background)(nampak sangat aku ni hantu game kan?)

yippee!!! The neighborhood.
Thanx to the technology. The game looks more real...the water looks real, in fact those trees swayed with the wind. What i love most is the stars and lighthouse at nite..beautiful!

My 1st Sims3
I named them the First family

(tapi now dah pupus, coz I’d overrided my file…kes tak familiar with the ‘saving’ file concept).
Note- has to be careful to save each sims with file name/family name in sims 3.

So, I play the ‘Bunch’ family instead.
The house.

Manage to make the wife preggy…and tinggg!!!..a a beautiful baby. Isnt it?

But now, sims need to deliver the baby in the hospital. Not sure what happen if I just leave my sims to deliver at home/shops etc...never dare to try, kang mati lak sims gue.

Theres no ‘elixir of live’ in sims3, so what I did was to max their ageing. So now my sims has approximately bout 100 days to reach the next age level.
And, to make the kids grow, I need to held a birthday party.

Then, in 1 occasion, I'd accidently choose a neighbor to 'blow cake'. Tinggg...my neighbor aged to the next level..i.e from adult to elder...very sorry...hahah...

And this, my sims repaired the stereo, but suddenly got electrocuted and he died instantly. So the ripper pun datanggg.....

my sims yang telah kiok..look at his eyes, scary kan? (dah la aku ni main malam buta kan?)

Then...he changes and going to his next level in life....

What I do next is to quit the game…WITHOUT saving.
Cannot accept the fact the sims dah mati….so, kena la repeat balik whatever my sims have achieved…huhu..

So, that’s it, the early chapter of my sims 3. If I got da’ mood, will update..till next time. Daa….

Story of the 2 Kings

Bit of stories on the King of Rock n Roll and the King of Pop

1. Presley and Jackson have 7 letters in them and are 2 syllabic words with 2 vowels.

2. They were stars who crossed barriers through their music:
Presley was a white singer who sang in the style of black blues musicians while
Jackson was a black performer who broke thru to a white audience.

3. Both men were renowned for their love of fast food and sweets.

4. Both men lived in palatial estates that have become places of pilgrimage for fans:
Graceland---> Presley and Neverland--> Jackson

5. Both did things with their loins that nmade the girls shrudder:
Elvis thrusted his pelvis and Mike grabbed his crotch.

6. Both were stle icons with defining style of dress:
Elvis--> jewel-encrusted jumpsuit;
Mike--> the single white glove

7. Both were the icons of their generation who helped redefine popular music in their time.

8. Both were bananas for chimps:
Elvis--> keeping Scatter and Mike's Bubbles.

9. Both had weighty problems; Elvis having it too much, and Mike, too little.

10. Both were increasingly reclusive during the final years of their live due to problems with prescription drugs.

11. Both were in-laws...

12. Both were Kings who could live on forever.....


(source-MJ's tributes)

Drop by at MJ's wikipedia. Still cant believe my eyes...its all updated. I feel bad, real bad. This is so true. Damn...and some even wonders how can we ever turn back to June 24th (including me, huhu).
And, dont even want to accept the fact that I need to use those past-tense for MJ, huhu..

Farewell

I am someone with a passion for music.

Thus, the leaving of our King of Pop, did impacted me, tho, not as bad as to his family and fans, but still, to me, it’s an industry loss. We are all gonna miss you.

Eventually, all my dayz recently are all roused ‘bout Jacko. And tonite, updating this while his memorial is on-aired. Don’t know, but I am someone who hardly accept the losses of someone. Still remember I wept for my grandma quitely at nite for 3 months. And was on each of the nite, for the 1st one month.

The lesson here, we are supposed to appreciate someone while they still can smile back when we tell them ‘I love you’. Those appreciations during the mourning session wont carry any meaning. Its just a ‘last respect’ session. It just don’t works this way! Look what Jacko experienced while he’s still alive? All those nasty words (err..i mean, in the Y2ks).

Ok, enuf. So, I bought myself his life concert in Bucharest. A nice one, the one & best ever entertainer, at all times. That’s the King of Pop. Shed a tear during his ‘I’ll be there’ number, sigh…this is so unfair.

I’d even bought his limited edition mags.

To share some, with u guys.

Sharing some of his quotes.

June 23rd 2009.
While rehearsing for his ‘This Is It’. His so-called final concert. Who’d ever think off, eventually the whole world are turning into him, just 2 weeks before the actual concert.

Did u have to go...

And leave our world so cold....

My fav song - Man in the Mirror.

I'd placed my booking for the 'Bad' album. Got a call yesterday. Its already arrived.

BTW, just bought this as well - MJ the Essential. Nice songs..with 2 cds

and this to.. and it is just becoz of my fav 'Thriller' music video.

I'd recorded the memorial last nite. Gonna watch it tonite.

Dear Michael,

You’re the Man, the Legend. You rock the music world.

You’ll be dearly missed.