Thursday, January 26, 2006
12:12 PM
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Stuck at work..buat kerje sampai pengsan~~heheh
what a day!

Leave you guys with lyric from Chantal Kreviazuk - THIS YEAR
This year, is gonna be incredible
This year, is gonna be the one
All the planets are lining up for me
This year, I'm gonna have fun

This year, I'll paint my masterpiece
This year, I'll be recognized
I can feel like I'll fall in love for real
This year, this year

January, I'll learn to fly
February, love's gonna find me
March, April, May, I'll get carried away
Oh, oh...

This year, I'll reach the pinnacle
This year, I'll get to the top
People will ask where she get that energy
This year, I'm never gonna stop

January, I'll learn to fly
February, love's gonna find me
March, April, May, I'll get carried away
Oh, oh, oh, oh...

This year, is gonna be incredible
This year, is gonna be the one
All the planets are lining up for me
This year, I'm gonna have fun

I'm gonna have fun
Just watch me now
This year
This year
This year

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Wednesday, January 25, 2006
10:03 AM
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Appreciation

I went to friends' house in WM for sleepover. Got to taste Baizah Nasik goreng and experience their shopping frenzy. Goodness! Those girls can really shop! Ha-ha. Back in KJ at noon and do my laundry. No one at home so I felt bored. Went to Giant KJ but to no avail I couldn't find parking. That place was cramp with people that tried hard to push their overload trolley while guarding their kids.
I make a turned to smaller Giant. Brought shampoo for my newly discovered split hair. It is more peaceful and paying at the counter was a breeze.
Check my phone while shopping.Aha! Mira SMS me. I offered myself to meet her at Pusat Bandar Damansara since we have something in common. Boredom. I have no place to go. She has no mood to work. So while waiting for her husband to pick her up we settled for a hi-tea at the nearest Dunkin Donuts opposite her office. A glass of coffee and choc malt with a blueberry doughnut and turkey sandwich is enough to compliment our evening trying to catch up and updates each other.

I don't have much to complaint. Yes I have a rather monotonous weekend, so what! I am very pleased with whatever Allah has bestowed upon me right now. Yes, as a human being there is always something in our life that we hope to be better than the best we have at the moment. If we have 2 pair of shoes we hope for 3, if we have apartment we hope for condo, if we have a double storey we hope for bungalow, if we have Kelisa we hope for Honda Jazz.
Well, it's in our nature to think like that

I am bless with the family I have around me
Friends that always there
People that without they realize have always being there to drag my feet back to the ground when I am way up in the sky
Bless by the people that say 'jangan' so I won't drown in 'life'.
And bless by the surrounding that shapes me

I really don't have much to complaint. My life is perfect it is every imperfect way.

P/s - Grass always looks greener on the other side. But who know...maybe that green grass is actually the 'artificial grass' technically engineered erm...for soccer purposes? So...always appreciate what you have

Aiyoh jem nye jalan...sib baik hari nie naik LRT

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Wednesday, January 18, 2006
9:35 AM
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(Ground Floor,lif tutup,tekan 1 ,tekan 3)
Encik maaf tanye..nama encik …. ke?
Ya…(kelegaan..rupanya tekaan tepat! Kalo tak malu)
Ooo..ingat saya lagi.?
(berkerut-kerut )
Saya ......(senyum)
Ooooo ingat (senyum lagi)
(ketawa) la..lamenye tak jumpe kerjja sini ke?
(ketawa lagi) taklah dtg sekejap je..buat audit
awak?
Kerje sini.
Ting (lbunyi lif,level 1)
Okla..see ya..
Ok see ya..

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(lif bukak,masuk,tekan G)
Eh?
Eh?
Buat ape kat sini?Kerje?
Tak audit.
ooooOOoo
Kerje sini ke?
Ha’a sini..
Dah lama kat sini?setahun?
Huish..lame dah..lebih dr setahun...
(ting,ground Floor)
Okla..pegi dulu,jumpa lagi
Ok
(lif tutup)

Dua manusia berbeza ,sama subjeknya…jumpa kawan lama 

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Thursday, January 12, 2006
1:32 AM
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Message in a bottle

Ever watched the Mister Potato new advert? Aidid Marcello and Norzie story? Yes? Then you still won't understand why on earth this story came out. I can't see the relation either but it struck a chord in my brain.

When I was at Soksek we used to have a... err... ermm... tradition... of sending little notes to certain people. It comes in many different categories though. Got the sisterly note, strictly business note, lovey-dovey note, secret admire note, leisure note and scam note.

The most interesting one will be the lovey-dovey note and secret admire note .It is the ultimate high school first move courting strategy. I tell you...hehe, it's rather cheesy for those really control macho guys who's hair was neatly comb, with crisp white shirt and pants and their Don Juan character that send all the junior drooling and me laughing every time hostel inspection when I encounter locker full of 'their' picture and snapshot (those who really idolise them) but to other surprise they can really tolerate this 'suave move' because it seem like the IN thing back then. The notes are place carefully and neatly between exercise books, between table and the table cover or perhaps used the service of posmen karat.

The notes are rather seasonal, when the 'dedication season' arrived, then you can see all those notes being distributed formally through dedication *grin. It usually initial with secret admirer, someone from far, me, etc.etc.It usually comes with chocolate; Cadbury, Fererro Rocher, apples, sweets, carnations and ROSES wrapped neatly in a cute bags and tied up with ribbons.

Others comes in periodically depends on both end.Reciever and sender. Sometime it's multiple times a day, daily, once a week. Subject will be revolves around how do you do today? What's new? How's class? How's your test result? What you do this weekend? Good Luck for exam. Exam season will be the time that posmen karat really working hard! Phew

Sometimes this circle of notes expands. Usually during 'big events' like Pesta Piala Perdana Menteri a.k.a Hari Kecemerlangan SBP, hockey tournament, rugby tournament, any sport tournament or event that involves collaboration of schools or district or states.

Looking back, I guess that those notes serve a purpose not just as a form of communication between people but as a token of appreciation and evidence that beside the lonely but exciting life in hostel there are someone out there care about you.chewaah!!! Spice up that monotonous life-lah. It works more like a spirit lifter and good mood booster back then.
It also conjure lots of close friendship among us *grin. Alo hamora!!In-gardie-um-la-vi-o–sa!!

All and all, I had and still can see the positive impact.

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Wednesday, January 11, 2006
3:09 PM
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Musing Noodles
I've entertained some pretty interesting thoughts (by my standards) for most of today; things that I thought were worth blogging about. Like when I realize that story on tragedy in Mekkah aired in ratio of 1:10 to the Ariel Sharon situation in international broadcast television.

Or sometimes when people exhibit such characteristic or said something in certain way that you loathe. Don't jump the gun and labelled people because sometimes the thought is proven very very wrong.

Or how you should always look to people who are more unfortunate than you and realize you are lucky. So you can be content with whatever you own. Small apartment room is better than sleeping in the bus stop.

Or why we should not compare our achievement to others and left feeling dissatisfied with ourselves because we can not be like then. Trust me for some people fat pocket is the least better that ability to be there on every special occasion (as we consider is) and spent time with people we love.

Or why suddenly I find new meaning of Rangga's poetry

And why I pay more attention to Drop of Jupiter lyrics more than I did in my toastmaster programme last two years.

Or when this quotes actually means something in someway I never thought it will

Another day I call and never speak
And you would say nothing's changed at all
And I can't feel much hope for anything
If I won't be there to catch you when you fall

Again, it seems we meet
In the spaces, in between
We always say
It won't be long
But something's always wrong

-Something's Always Wrong: Toad the Wet Sprocket-

Finally, watching soccer was not bad at all~

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