Its mid-week. Urgghhh, 2 and a 1/2 more days til the weekend.

Fuck, I cant sleep.
lack of inspiration @ 4.21am.
no food @ 4.22am.

First week of school,... well, school is school. Anythings' better.
But this sem, I kinda like my class. Cos, my come late friend, Hafis, is in the class.
And so are these two malay girls, friendly + talented + smokers. High-Five!!!
Another guy, Azizi, who is also a singer. I feel so useless.
Well, Im hoping this is gonna be a good sem.

Monday, after sch, I went for my bike prac. Ehemm ehem, bike prac. Prac 1. hahahah
Since i got til January til my next car TP test, cos i failed the September test, i decided to waste
some time on this. I passed, after, one,.. two...,, three tries. kwang kwang.

Yani came by, to watch her beloved Boys Over stupid Flowers shit on Mio-oh oh oh-o.
& to chill with, the gang.














The next day, guitar hero @ secret place. heheehhh.






one for the fans.



dammit.



remember her?








tee ent of tuesday.




Today, Saturday, i worked. My manager called me up at 1.15pm, at which I was asleep,
told me that i was working at 1.30. So rushed to work. 5 hours passed.
Then walked to bugis,.. to waste time, cos i was meeting the guys at Fareast but they just
got in the bus from ubi.
Sat down, for about 34 mins, then proceeded to the bustop.
And i met anNana there~ hi na. tadi aku jumpe kau. After zo long.
Walked around town., watched the wannabe Mj at cineleisure.
Why the fuck does he have 2 bodyguards just to walk out of stage?
Chill, then home.

heres what happened yesterday.( with pictures)

I was having a smoke from bowling at eHub, but then a paparazzi spotted me.
Luckily, my assistant was there to fend off the irritating paparazzi.






However, the paparazzi, continuously shouted my name and asking for a picture.



He still couldnt get a clear picture of me.




I gave him the finger cos I was on the verge of losing my nerves.




I couldnt take it anymore, so I punched him.




He didnt budge, cos he used his camera to break the impact of the punch.
I tapped my assistant on the shoulder as a sign for him to take care of the situation.
And so he did.





hahahhaha. We went bowling, after they went to the so called 'party'
I miss this hakim btw. He's back now.!! yeahhhh.













It spells A-N-D-I btw.
Happy 18 musibot 7 days ago.


gahhhh! end of holidays.

i so have to blog about this.
Youve heard about ghost stories, but this here, is a ghost story in the making.

This morning, my three doors away neighbour committed suicide.
A mother of two, chinese. She "borrowed" one of my chairs from the corridor,
went up to the 6th floor, And jumped. and kabush.
So now, im gonna have a haunted chair outside the house,
well, as soon as the police returns it back.

For an estate consisting of 52 blocks, Ubi has quite a number of suicides.
hmmmm.....



jamal jalan jalan, jamal jumpe jepon, jepon jolok jambu,
jamal jerit 'jambu jatuh, jambu jatuh'
jeng jeng jeng jeng jeng, jeng jeng.

thats how you make a sentence with words starting with J.



Im hungry, Im bored, Im hungry.

this past week has been ama-za-zing. Raya fever, what can i say.
Raya outing with ex BNSS-ass-es was , as our physics teacher would say, POWDERful.
for the pictures, please click here. Choose carefully, red or blue.
Heres, the real link.
http://minsupersonic.multiply.com/photos/album/8/4A-4D_Raya_Outing_30_Sept
been a tradition since 2006 for all of us to meet at kembangan.
Take a group picture beside the pool, on the same bench.


2008


2009




And yes, my weekend.
Was totally awe to the some. awesome.
I went to NS.
as in Negeri Sembilan. 9th country. Why the hell they call one of their states that, who knows.
Its malaysia, everythings fuckd up.
But the trip was fun times 10 to the power of 8.
It was a 4-5 hr drive there. Along the road, you see trees.
then more trees. Up ahead after the trees was more trees.
The road was surprisingly well maintained. Like not much potholes and dead cows.
I went on friday and came back on sunday.
Reason the family went there; See, one of my cousins married a guy there.
And a baby girl was born. In their tradition, when a babygirl is born, you have
to 'sembelih' a kambing.
If its a boy , then two kambing's. A tradition called 'Kakek' or something.

So on the saturday morning, an unlucky goat, got in the hands of a very hungry family,US.
Neck slit, meat rationed, all at the back of the kampong house.
Wasnt really a kampong, cos the house was big. really big.
So it was the only time you got to eat the freshest meat ever.
But i couldnt eat it, cos the aunts and uncs we talking about
the 'sembelih' on the lunch table. And got quite freaked out.

After that back to the hotel for some washing up, and then...........
bowling!!! yeah yeah.
There was a bowling alley at the hotel. but it was sucky.
Still, bowlable.

After dark, went back to the kampong, which was 20 mins away.
And some mercun action. Yes, fire friggin crackers.
None you can get in SG.
150Rm worth of firecrackers. Loud ones.
From the big ones to the small ones.
It was........... POWDERFUL!
In singapore, you get fined when you make a rocket out of bunge api.
But there, the neighbours were like challenging each other by whose ones made
the biggest bang.