tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193051602011-08-10T19:00:33.648+08:00Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.comBlogger881100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-62180291507019407372010-11-13T16:31:00.018+08:002010-11-13T21:49:14.511+08:00

Last weekend I managed to conquer another mountain, Gunung Yong Yap. It's the 6th highest mountain in Peninsular Malaysia, completing another one in my G7 list. That leaves another 4 to go, which are Korbu, Yong Belar, Gayong, Chamah and Ulu Sepat. Still a lot to go. I aim to finish this in 2011. It's doable actually, because Korbu, Yong Belar and Gayong can be conquered in one trip, however

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-24209996109378405772010-11-01T21:02:00.006+08:002010-11-01T23:27:28.688+08:00

Countless times I've wished that I could break away from this monotonous life. To go somewhere adventurous, thrilling and out of ordinary, anywhere but here. My life right now is too predictable, like I can know what I will do on each day. If I'm not pushing some papers, I'm dealing with little pesky things. If nothing to mull around, then I don't know where to go next. Wouldn't it be great if

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-29241756208896222662010-10-30T17:01:00.003+08:002010-10-30T17:36:51.445+08:00

I've been neglecting this blog for months now. Not that I didn't have anything to write about, but ranting here without any interesting points just would just scare my readers away. If I had any readers anyway haha.So, during the time I left this blog to dust, the world never stopped being a fucked-up place. Which showed what a stupid age this civilization had become. However, I still don't lose

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-55247866811432853102010-02-20T18:50:00.009+08:002010-02-21T03:57:57.195+08:00

I really don't know how and where to start, where to go, precisely whom should I go to when I myself don't even know what's wrong. Don't matter. Talk alone could not cure me. Advice might lead me to somewhere I don't want to be. Actually, I don't want to hear what other people say anymore. Selfish as that might be, I'm tired of hearing opinions that lead me to even deeper abyss. At least, through

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-49631925534086316672009-05-18T20:49:00.014+08:002009-05-18T23:23:46.673+08:00

I almost never get what I want, I usually have things I never wished for pushed to my face. Sometimes, I make do with them. Most of the times, I run from them.Is life so unfair that no matter what I do, things that I chase keep on getting farther and farther? Never seem to be within my grasp even when it's right in front of me? Surely I've wronged and maybe quite a lot at that, nonetheless I'm

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-88000432506004101882009-04-07T19:39:00.002+08:002009-04-10T20:48:50.438+08:00

Despite the large-scale safety campaign, tons of ads and reminder and efforts from the government, years of driving experience (including near-death experience), Malaysian drivers seem never able to master one skill: using the turning signal.To all stupid drivers out there, let me tell you this. It is ACTUALLY very easy to do, will not exert excessive energy from your finger and with enough

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-55332929087822317082009-04-05T08:44:00.009+08:002009-04-05T10:34:34.762+08:00

I just got back home and when I entered my room, the first thing I saw was a lipas lying happily on my bed. On my fucking bed! The place where I find my own solace! My happy place! Oh it so got to die, man.So I grabbed the special-made-to-kill-fucking-cockroach spray, that I always made sure readily available in my room, I wasn't shy in giving the lipas a full dose of spray of doom. But it gave

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-91401893388074656622009-03-03T19:59:00.005+08:002009-03-04T19:58:25.424+08:00

When was this pitiful blog last updated? In October 2008. Almost 5 months ago. Even I myself thought this blog was finally R.I.P. The weird thing was, there were still some visitors coming to my blog. I don't know who they were, I believe they were only accidentally stumbled to my blog through "search term" from Google or something. But if you really are my avid reader, please stand up. I salute

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-2063394358424458512008-10-11T01:23:00.002+08:002008-10-11T01:30:22.205+08:00

Adrian Tan is a litigation lawyer at one of Singapore's leading law firms. Outside the courtroom, he is known for a variety of funny things, including /The Teenage Textbook/, which he wrote in the late 1980s. The book became a cult classic among students of that generation and was adapted into a film 10 years later.Adrian was the guest-of-honour at an NTU convocation ceremony last week, and this

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-52400654486716022062008-09-16T20:23:00.005+08:002008-09-16T21:08:27.589+08:00

This Ramadhan it's my task to buy kuih-muih for iftar. So everyday on my way back home I'll stop by at bazaar TTDI. Although it's quite hectic with all the swarm of people, scarce parking spots, normally I'll be in and out in less than 15 minutes. I already have in mind of what to buy i.e roti john, murtabak, popia and air kelapa, I know where to buy and I also have enough change for the stuff

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-86659854233331132202008-09-10T21:27:00.001+08:002008-09-12T00:22:35.038+08:00

It's my brother's birthday today. He's 3 already. Time flies so fast. Before I know it, he'll be in school and have many friends and popular among them.Nah. I doubt that. This one is a momma's boy. Hahaha. Will cry if momma's not around. Unlike his younger brother, who's 1 year old and more adventurous and willing to try something new.Ahh, it's good to be young. So carefree. I'd love to wake up

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-51934463796139247412008-09-08T13:56:00.002+08:002008-09-09T00:48:07.917+08:00

Dear God, the only thing I ask of You is to hold herCause I'm not aroundCause I'm much too far away

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-59175054840686676212008-09-07T18:35:00.000+08:002008-09-08T18:37:37.760+08:00

Careful what you wish forCause you just might get it allThen some you do not want

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-48993616234964461582008-09-06T13:12:00.006+08:002008-09-09T00:31:08.121+08:00

Life lesson for today:If you can't make it, don't promise it.Don't give hope just to break it later.Life isn't always what we want it to be. There are things we can never get and we should make the best with what we have.From a dear friend of mine: Things we deemed good, might be not. And things we never expected, could be just right for us. God knows better and everything He decides is in our

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-29258768984353437772008-09-05T19:05:00.011+08:002008-09-09T00:37:03.129+08:00

It felt like a dream. It felt surreal enough sometimes I almost believed it too good to be true. But it did happen. And it was real. I knew I went through it all, ups and downs, but at times I felt like I just woke up from a dream, it was nothing more than a delusion, a fantasy I lived in. But no matter how many times I told myself afterward, it actually did happen.It was a dream where everything

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-39949919550407549382008-09-04T22:04:00.004+08:002008-09-06T14:25:27.416+08:00

I would say I'm sorryIf I thought that it would change your mindBut I know that this timeI have said too muchBeen too unkindI tried to laugh about itCover it all up with liesI tried to laugh about itHiding the tears in my eyesCause boys don't cryBoys don't cryI would break down at your feetAnd beg forgivenessPlead with youBut I know that it's too lateAnd now there's nothing I can doSo I tried to

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-30242658084849503302008-09-03T21:59:00.002+08:002008-09-03T22:05:44.388+08:00

I met my CEO today, and he told me this;"It's okay for you to make mistake, but you are nowhere better if you make the same mistake again and again".I will try to never repeat my mistake again.

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-37408953632258086492008-09-02T20:18:00.001+08:002008-09-02T20:20:41.491+08:00

Then it comes to be that the soothing light at the end of the tunnelIs just a freight train coming my way

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-61456739867016567722008-09-01T03:41:00.005+08:002008-09-02T20:23:23.268+08:00

It's been a while since I last posted anything here. Nothing to ramble about, nothing to write, especially when it comes to my mundane life. It's not my best interest to bore anyone to death with my uneventful story. I write just for the sake of writing, whenever the inspiration strikes. But my inspiration pool had dried up.Recently, one major thing had happened to me. It led me beyond despair.

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1098787009570000142008-06-05T21:35:00.004+08:002008-06-06T19:57:25.929+08:00

Yesterday's traffic was probably one of the worst in history of Malaysia. On any normal day I could be in Ipoh already for the the time it took for me to reach home. All because of one announcement late in the evening. Adding salt to that wound, my car's fuel was near empty. I had no choice but to do the #1 undesirable thing at that moment.Although many have been clearly voicing out their anger

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-85934866615386121262008-05-08T17:10:00.001+08:002008-05-08T17:23:17.490+08:00

I once made a vow never to let go toys. Cartoons. Playgrounds. Coloring books (haha). I thought I could do this for life. Not quite. I broke the vow. I did let go these things at certain point of my life on the basis of "not interested anymore". What do you expect? I was 6 when I made the vow.As we move on in our life, we go through different phases. A journey of finding identity, some might call

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-9515414465263864002008-04-18T00:13:00.007+08:002008-04-18T02:19:41.994+08:00

Little did I know, that event was the turning point of my life.If I didn't make that choice, I would never know. I'd probably still be wandering aimlessly now, if not for that move I made. Life is full of choices, and living is about making them. Stepping forward would defenitely bring me to somewhere, I know that much. For worse or better, I'll never find out if I stayed idle.Should I fall

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-66534386620342545702008-03-30T15:33:00.005+08:002008-03-31T00:30:27.515+08:00

Hope is what drives people forward. Hope motivates people to not just settle for mediocre and achieve greater things. I just found my own hope. In a place where I least expected. And I'm gonna cling to this hope with my dear life. I'm gonna cherish this hope while my breath is still in me. With this hope, I want to achieve something great, and together with this hope, I'll live forever.

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-7022118009152495422008-03-06T21:46:00.009+08:002008-03-11T09:21:27.074+08:00

Every time I make myself a cup of tea, I can't help but to reminisce a story that happened when I was in college. A friend of mine, at one time was making tea and after he was done with the tea bag, he put it into the fridge. Couldn't contain my curiosity, I asked him why he did that. With a straight face he said "I can use it for a couple of times more. I save a lot by doing this" Oh boy. How

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-68576403932345139732008-02-20T20:06:00.004+08:002008-02-21T00:31:55.526+08:00

Is it really hot in your area? Been too long since it last rained? Here is one sure-fire way to have it raining: wash your car. Believe me. I just washed my car and it's raining like crazy now. For a few days ago I felt like melting under the scorching sun. *sigh*It's just like a curse. I don't wash car, no rain. I think about washing car, still no rain. I really wanna wash the car, sunny sunny

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-14320850214691464422008-02-13T18:00:00.013+08:002008-02-13T20:04:42.997+08:00

To be able to join and race in The Amazing Race Asia (TARA) must be fun. Travelling all around the world, doing stuff, sabotaging other teams, driving manual car, meeting hot chicks. I'm all up for the challenges. But one thing I lack of now, a partner.What are the criteria of a partner for the TARA would I like to have? Most people would say, someone healthy, mentally strong, never give up and

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-30220116586696075972008-02-06T12:32:00.000+08:002008-02-06T18:57:57.480+08:00

One of the things Malaysia is great for: a haven for cap ayam branded stuff.Unless you grow money on tree and don't mind paying the premium price of big name brand, cap ayam stuff seems as the more viable option for average Malaysians. Of course it's an imitation, carbon copy of it's famous brother, product of thousands of sweat shops, but hey Malaysians don't care about that, as long as it's

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-30335716725725604552008-01-17T19:16:00.000+08:002008-02-06T12:38:53.426+08:00

Funny thing happened yesterday. A stranger messaged me through IM.Stranger: heLLow there. Can I nOe u?Me: Who are you?Stranger: mE nMe's mat u?Me: Come again?Stranger: mE nMe's mat. wUt's ur nMe?Me: What do you want?Stranger: I wAn 2 nOe u. cAn i?Me: Ok, I don't mind. But let me say this first, you DO realise that I AM a guy, and from your name I take it you're also a guy. We are both guys here.

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-17096751667485298542008-01-13T22:56:00.000+08:002008-01-13T23:23:35.804+08:00

I for one never really cared about "What kind of person are you" questionnaires. Never really accurate and true. But I came across this one and it's pretty accurate and captures of essence of personality test. Read more here - Myers-Briggs personality indicator based on the Carl Gustav Jung’s typological theory.This is me:I found out that my like-minded people are just 2.5% of the population. Not

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-46168135200423509092007-12-30T17:13:00.001+08:002008-02-13T20:12:12.651+08:00

2007 is saying goodbye. 2008 is just around the corner. So, what have I achieved in 2007, one might ask? Well, let me start the list with conquering mountains, swimming with killer whales, sky diving from 4000 feet, 100 meter dash under 10 seconds, helping old folks. Dating hot chick. Or so I would like to say. The reality is, nothing more spectacular than "an ant got squashed" news.What do I

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-38633382736637327372007-09-14T22:02:00.000+08:002007-09-14T23:33:06.285+08:00

It seems like this fasting month people are extra irritating, extra rude, extra dumb, extra full of shit. People blocking, spitting, shouting, cutting queue, hitting, running, grinding, swearing, butting, and annoying. And I feel like punching these stupid human beings. But it's fasting month, a time to learn to control anger. I intend to do so, but punching somebody would feel good anyway.But

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-81354979513358398402007-06-08T10:35:00.000+08:002007-06-08T15:57:01.105+08:00

So she's gone out of reachWhat can I do, I don't know how to teachI don't even have a bleachThere might be some left I can seekBut certainly not in bling-blingWhat can I say, she's a total bitch!Oh no, he is in deep shitWorse, people call him dickWell, just the dark side of prejudiceLets give him a good kickOr he might drink his own peeThat's the guy with no wee wee!We thinks she is sadistWhile

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-40396719396484277332007-05-29T16:02:00.001+08:002007-05-29T16:39:43.462+08:00

Ramai kawan-kawan aku dah kahwin. Even yang tak cun dan tak hensem pun dah kawen. Hahahaha jahatnye aku.Bila jumpa kawan yang dah kahwin, mesti tanya "Kahwin syok woo. Ko bila lagi?". Kalau jumpa yang sesama single, menjerit berteriak lak dia "Jangan tinggalkan aku keseorangan!! Tunggu aku!! Aku dah lepas baru kau boleh kahwin". Bagus sangat lah tu. Diri sendiri tak laku nak tarik member merana

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-56028455092601085882007-05-07T01:35:00.000+08:002007-05-07T02:35:13.425+08:00

Far awayThis ship is taking me far awayFar away from the memoriesOf the people who care if I live or dieStarlightI will be chasing a starlightUntil the end of my lifeI dont know if it’s worth it anymoreHold you in my armsI just wanted toHold you in my armsMy lifeYou electrify my lifeLet's conspire to igniteAll the souls that would die just to feel aliveI’ll never let you goIf you

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-2035833750259734642007-04-27T11:00:00.000+08:002007-04-30T22:59:13.438+08:00

She's kind and sweet, but never loves himHe's rough and tough, but his heart is all for herShe walks gracefully, but would never walks beside herHe's crippled and slow, anytime would jump into fire for herShe likes to dance, but never sees him as her partnerHe'd always be there watching her dances, and dancing along all by himselfShe speaks and the whole world listens, but never says a word about

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-59956846559012097072007-04-23T11:29:00.000+08:002007-04-27T14:22:24.020+08:00

So sleepy. This sleep-deprivation has rendered me into a malnourished rotten zombie with big black bag under the eyes. Ah I'm not cut out for this wake-up-early-every-morning-to-go-to-work life, unlike the others. For they have their motivations i.e. their life, their families, wife and children, commitments, goals, aims, big money, sports cars, huge mansions, comfy 4 posts beds, fierce guard

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-67712545214160187432007-04-10T13:52:00.000+08:002007-04-10T15:03:06.971+08:00

Go aheadRun awayHave your funIt's not gonna last          serve you rightForsake meLeave meLet me beSoulless heartless lifelessBeat my withered heart in your hands

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-42541586163239664572007-04-06T10:10:00.000+08:002007-04-10T15:15:02.970+08:00

This blog has long been left dusty, rusty, swampy. Ignored. Lonely. Pitiful. A mirror image of the writer himself. Sedih sob sob sob. Bet no one reads this too. So this plea of attention would go unheard, nothing more than just a brush of wind.So what?! I don't give a rat ass about who cares or not. Hahahaha.Just like I don't give a fuck about my boss who is a one-sided, cranky sumbitch

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-65753317525883647842007-04-04T17:11:00.000+08:002007-04-23T11:27:31.324+08:00

Me vs. LipasmanFirst RoundRight at the sound of the starting bell, Lipasman comes out of nowhere, ready to attack me while I'm busy tending to my business. With its fiercest gaze, Lipasman plots its next move. I can sense its evilness, the will to reap my heart out, and I can clearly smell the stench breath steaming out of its nose. I need to get out here, fast. But escaping unscathed seems

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-87095947874933626502007-01-25T21:50:00.000+08:002007-01-25T22:37:38.029+08:00

An ad I saw in tv by a Malaysia's ISP few days ago.The message is "Please limit your broadband usage such as online gaming, downloading and other heavy bandwidth usage to minimum to avoid slow internet connection for the whole country". Well, not really in their exact words but it's understood la kan.Funny. Isn't it? Asking people not to use the good/service that has been paid for. It's like

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1169475853345323782007-01-22T21:24:00.000+08:002007-01-22T22:29:29.776+08:00

I heard somebody once said this:"Blogging is for those who are lonely, have no real friends and no 'real' channels to voice out their opinions"Hem, I beg to disagree.In fact, blogging is one of the real channel to shout out our thoughts to the world besides newspaper and such. A world without boundaries which is called INTERNET. Don't you know that, mister? Ok la, given that you live in Malaysia,

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1165334268743030322006-12-05T23:41:00.000+08:002006-12-06T00:05:55.846+08:00

Ahh. It's been ages since I last updated. Why, you said?1. Malas.2. Tade cerita best. Ada pun sudah basi already.3. Balik rumah pun sudah lambat. Worn out already.4. Snails are even faster than internet connection in Malaysia.5. Busy maa.Anyway, this site is gonna expire in this month. Or is it next month? Soon la, senang cerita. I haven't renewed the subscription yet, and haven't decided whether

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1161022793995210172006-10-17T01:37:00.000+08:002007-04-10T13:47:07.079+08:00

Another week to go until Hari Raya.Am I excited? This year having the chance beraya in Malaysia?Analyse this.I haven't bought any new baju raya yet. In fact, I haven't bought new baju raya for the past 3 years.I brought just one baju melayu from US. Itupun just the baju, I forgot to bring the pants and samping along.There's no sighting of kuih raya whatsoever in my house.I'll be back in the

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1160579137727743172006-10-11T22:50:00.000+08:002006-10-11T23:08:32.106+08:00

Dunia aku bengisMemarahi akuMenghamun akuMenghenyak akuTerperosok aku ke bawahMahu angkat kepalaDipijaknyaMahu buka mulutDipaterinyaMahu ke depanDitambatnyaAh! Mana kebebasan aku!Lahiriah aku bukan beginiAku punya hakAku punya semangatYang mutlaknya akuSiapa nakhodanya ni?Aku? Atau dunia aku?Siapa lebih gah? Lebih besar?Yang mana satu kepala?Tentang! Tentang!Biar aku lawanBiar aku ganyangTerus

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Di mataku ada kamuLalu di hati semadi di kalbuFkirku melayangTerbang di awanganJatuh ke bumiJejak di tanahBangunku tersedarSentak kembali nyataBayangmu terlepasRangkulan yang angin semataKosong dan pudarHingga berdebu tahun lamanyaAku cuba untuk melangkahJalanku tak bertapakKaki terpakuTangan dibelengguBerjasad tak berupayaBagai matiKekal di situWalau kau dekat padakuPandanganku jauhTangan

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Sometimes I wonder why does this kind of thing happen to me. Of all the people, why me? Bad karma, eh? I don't know. Maybe somewhere in the past I did something wrong, possibly outside of my realization, or maybe I kept on being an ignorant fool I was and let it slipped out of my mind. But no matter what, now the karma has returned back to me.It is certainly easier to give up. Just let it all go.

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Hatiku bimbang dengan tetap pikirkanmuSelalu-s'lalu dalam hatikuKumelangkah sejauh apapun ituSelalu kau di dalam hatikuKu berjalan-berjalan memutar waktuBerharap temukan sisa hatimuMengertilah ku ingin engkau begituMengerti kau di dalam hatikuTak bisakah kau menunggukuHingga nanti tetap menungguTak bisakah kau menuntunkuMenemani dalam hidupkuKu berjalan-berjalan memutar waktuBerharap temukan sisa

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Watching the trailer for My Super Ex-Girlfriend, it sparks my imagination. What if, my girlfriend were, super?Hahaha.What would happen?Well, one thing for sure, I certainly could have the bragging rights. Probably the only one in this world. Well, normally there's only one super human in this world at one time. So while people are wondering whether that thing is a bird or a plane, I'll be the one

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A few stories about Malaysia today:Jabatan Perkhidmatan Awam (JPA) dan Suruhanjaya Perkhidmatan Awam (SPA) hari ini diminta mempercepat proses pengambilan di kalangan siswazah bagi mengisi 30,000 jawatan kosong dalam perkhidmatan awam untuk menangani masalah siswazah menganggur.I didn't know there were these many vacancies in government agencies. Does this mean that I can get a job once I got

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I'll be here... Why... ?I'll be waiting here... For what... ?I'll be waiting ... For you.. So... If you come here, you will find me... I promise.

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I nearly got kicked-out from Regent yesterday. The manager asked for the rent payment which was already due way long ago, before 5pm. Where the hell could I find $1500 in one hour? Luckily someone came to my aid and helped me out with the rent.JPA's office in DC said that they had received the money, but "misplaced" it. What the fuck? How in the world did that happen?Apparently, the management of

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My 8-weeks classes started today. It’s a torture for me as my earliest class starts at 8 in the morning and I’m well-known for my 3pm wake-up time. I have no other choices but to take these classes if I want to graduate on time.But I guess it’s worth the effort of getting to these morning classes. Just because I have two interesting lecturers, for both Econ 325 and Econ 502 classes. Or can I say

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Where is the moment we needed the mostYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lostThey tell me your blue skies fade to greyThey tell me your passion's gone awayAnd I don't need no carryin' onYou stand in the line just to hit a new lowYou're faking a smile with the coffee to goYou tell me your life's been way off lineYou're falling to pieces everytimeAnd I don't need no carryin' onCause you had a

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Women are the most wonderful creation of God. Curvy body, nice legs, seducing eyes. The lips. Ahh. Simply wonderful. Isn't it?But I don't understand one thing. Beautiful women who become pornstars. My question is, why?These girls, with their beautiful face and nice body, could easily become top models (that wear clothes), the least, if they just don't have any talent other than posing in front of

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Finally I was able to squeeze some time to go to cinema yesterday. I'd been longing to watch Da Vinci Code for quite long time, since I was very captivated by the book. But to my dissappointment, the movie wasn't very good, compared to its book. But that's what normally happened when a story from a book goes to moving pictures. Take Harry Potter for example, or A Walk to Remember (yes, I've

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This is what happening in Madison right now.Oii, tolong aku woiiiNama aku, BadrulAku nak masuk line skrangKo ada line takde?Aaa?Pukimak kedekutPantatWeh kasi line sebatang aaMuka aku hensem tak?Click here to see the original version of "Line Sebatang"I'm bored. Luckily there's volleyball every evening to entertain me.p/s: pardon the language

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I hail from the flatlands of East AngliaA town that once could boast prosperityShe had trekked for many moons from a land afarBut the cruel nets had emptied the northen seaAnd she said "hoots, I cannae get back taeme hoos in bonny Scotland"Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!The elements had taken their toll on herHer face was weather beaten and her hair greasyI

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Today my friends graduated from UW Madison. Congratulations for Shima, Ija, Deya, Laura, Bee See, Efa and Tej. To view some of the pictures, go to http://www.someoneworld.com/graduasi2006/After seeing them walked, I felt like I wanted to do it too, right away, right now because it seemed fun. Wished I could fast forward time to the end of this year. But the other side of me didn't want to

Katak-kunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14410529645595061185noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19305160.post-1146828601043709702006-05-05T18:58:00.000+08:002006-05-06T19:55:22.650+08:00

Yes, I am one super duper sengkek boy right now. Why? Because I just spent a fortune for a new guitar, and a new digital camera. But I'm happy, yeargh!! It is time to replace my old guitar and my broken camera already so I don't mind eating ramen for the next 3 months.Anyway, what I want to talk isn't about those gorgeous guitar of mine or the state-of-the-art technology of my newest camera (btw,

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I walk the streets of Japan till I get lostCause it doesn't remind me of anythingWith a graveyard tan n'carrying a crossIt doesn't remind me of anythingI like studying faces in a parking lotCause it doesn't remind me of anythingI like travelin' backwards in the fogCause it doesn't remind me of anythingThe things that I've loved, things that I've lostThings I've held sacred that I've droppedI

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Why do some people look down on the others without even knowing them? They think they're better than anybody else, don't they? Judging by appearance, that's what they're at best. Argh go die!Just now while I was working I had this one old man, came to me with his stupid look. If he didn't tell people that he's a professor, people would mistake him for a clown. He then just stayed there, looking

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I just discovered that many people came here because of "Petronas Interview", "JPA Interview" and all other terms to do with scholar interview. They searched thru google and walla, my site came out top.SPM result just out and I guess now is the season of hunting for scholarship.Hahaha. Sorry but here isn't the place to look for information for these scholarships. Go to Petronas hompage or JPA

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I just watched Waiting... . It's a movie about waiting job at a restaurant. An ok movie, I'd say, with a few lame and repetitive jokes. An insight to the world of waiting. Yes, I know it's actually an exaggerated situation but basically, you'll get the points.A few good points made by the movie.First, tip your waiter. And be generous. They (the waiters) depend on tips, they can barely live on

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Often we listen to our friends' problems, lend our ears, maybe try to comfort and give a bit of advice. We try to help as much as we could. But have we ever treated our friends' problems, as our own problems? At the end of the day, we all go home, everything's the same, we are happy, except for our problemed, sad, little friend.Have we ever thought, "Luckily it wasn't me" ? What if, the world

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Body if a woman, white hills, white thighs,You look like a world, lying in surrender,My rough peasant's body digs in youand makes the son leap from the depth of the earthI was alone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me,and night swamped me with its crushing invasion.To survive myself I forged you like a weapon,like an arrow in my bow, a stone in my sling.But the hour of vengeance falls, and I

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Hello. A long time has passed since the last post. Been bery busy with my lambakan kerja. Now I can relax a bit since Spring Break is just around the corner.Yes lah, spring is here!! It's been raining every evening and that's a good sign of early spring. No more winter! No more snow! Hoyeah!I hated snow before cause it was so cold, bitter cold. I couldn't wait to finish my studies here just to

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Dari dulu aku nak ada motor. Tapi tak dapat sebab ayah aku tak bagi. Bahaya katanya. Tapi entah camne, tetiba aku ada motor. Tatau datang dari mana. TZM je la tapi.Seronok sakan ah. Siap ngan leather jacket, full face halmet, aku round KL. Terpegun gak ah aku sebab sebelum ni aku tak reti pun nak bawak motor yang ada clutch. Tapi kali ni lancar la pulak. Tak mati enjin pun.Pastu aku rasa cam nak

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When I was looking for registration info for my just downloaded and installed Macromedia Fireworks 8, I came across this new-but-expected discovery. Almost all the programmers of Macromedia series were Indians. Wow. And there were only a few English names, a few unrecognizable names, and that was it. The Indians were the dominants. Even in the world of programming nowadays, I could say that

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Kenapa? Kenapa tiada orang ambil peduli? Langsung tidak berbuat sesuatu? Kenapa, bila sudah diberitahu, sudah diwar-warkan kepada semua orang, tapi masih tidak mengambil sebarang tindakan? Sebab malas? Bukan payah pun. Sambil duduk boleh buat. Sebab malu? Pakailah nama samaran, orang lain peduli apa. Cuma akan tertanya-tanya je, sapa kah malaun ni. Tapi tak la segigih tahap gunung pun nak cari

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I saw this one ad where a wife said to her husband, "When a woman says she doesn't want anything, it means she wants something or she doesn't want anything or she really does want something, even though it's small".What the heck? How could men understand that?Please be known that:Men are not psychicMen are cluelessMen are not good at guessing people's heart, especially womenMen only understand

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Almost everything in this world has its opposite side (I couldn't think any that doesn't now, but sure there is some), yin yang, good and bad, black and white, left and right, male and female. Speaking of male and female, life would be a disaster if there were only men, and vice versa. When God saw Adam sitting in heaven, lonely all by himself, God created Eve to be his companion. And since then,

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When I was little, all I wanted was to grow up and be somebody and live the life that I wished for. Seemed like every little dream that I had was possible.I wanted to be a pilot, which I had to forget afterwards because of my bad eyesight. Flying had been my obsession then, and still is, and I'm always in awe of mechanism of an airplane. One big metal thing that can fly in the sky. And then, I

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A man is a person who, if a woman says, "Never mind, I'll do it myself," lets her. A woman is a person who, if she says to a man, "Never mind, I'll do it myself," and he lets her, gets mad. A man is a person who, if a woman says to him, "Never mind, I'll do it myself," and he lets her and she get mad, says, "Now what are you mad about?". A woman is a person who, if she says to a man,

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Valentine's just around the corner. Surely those who are blessed with gf/bf have already planned everything, from flowers to chocolates, to what-to-do for the whole d-day, a complete itinerary. But for unlucky, lonely (rifa) and gersang (badul) brats, including me myself, maybe these seem like good suggestions:Watch "Fatal Attraction", again and again.Trying to decide how much to pay for sex...

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Aku tidur awal semalam, lepas penat main bola, tgk movie sampai ke pagi, terlepas meeting Midwest. So, memang nyenyak ah. And then, aku tiba² terjaga, tak tau pukul berapa, sebab aku tak nampak jam, tidur mengiring membelakangi jam. Maybe kul 3.00 am kut. Ntah la. Hahaha. But one thing for sure, aku tau aku tgh kena tindih. Argh demit tul. I couldn't even move my fingers. My thought was running

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Kita berlari dan teruskan bernyanyiKita buka lebar pelukan mentariBila ku terjatuh nanti, kau siap mengangkat aku lebih tinggiSeperti pedih yang telah kita bagiLayaknya luka yang telah terobatiBila kita jatuh nanti... kita siap tuk melompat lebih tinggiBersama kita bagai hutan dan hujanAku ada karna kau telah terciptaKupetik bintang, untuk kau simpanCahayanya tenang, berikan kau

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Got back from Denver last Saturday.This trip was full of disaster.Back from Veil (a skiing resort), stuck in slow moving traffic for 2 hours. I was the driver.While in Wyoming, we were hit by strong wind, blizzard and slippery road. Had to stop, ate burgers, waited while smoking in a gas station.Before that, in Denver, it was really hard to get two rental cars. Most Enterprises were out of cars.

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I'm leaving for Denver today. But I woke up this morning and then I realised, shit I haven't done anything yet. My laundry isn't done, my bag isn't packed yet and I haven't set my mind for traveling yet. Is that necessary? I dunno. But really, I'm not in the mood to travel right now.I slept for more than 12 hours yesterday. My biorhythm right now is kacau bilau betul. The day before yesterday, I

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Dingin malam tirai kenangankuMenyerlahkan sekurun ingatanTerciptalah rimba kehidupanPercintaan dalam perjuanganKesetiaan sebagai bekalanBisikanmu penuh pengharapanTiada garis dapat memisahkanSegalanya kudratMu TuhanAlam bagai mengertiSegala yang terjadiEmbun menitis panas simpatiPertemuan tiada awal akhirPerutusan berdarah ku terimaGugur kuntum di tengah halamanMedan ini kurasakan sepiTerpaku

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Selepas 2 tahun, 11 bulan, 347 hari aku duduk kat US ni, akhirnya aku nampak satu persamaan antara perangai office kat US dengan kat Malaysia. Maybe la ada lagi persamaan lain yang aku tak perasan (ignorant fool! :p), tapi yang ni jelas, dan aku baru discover tadi.Supervisor aku datang kat aku masa aku tgh duduk kat front desk tu, dia cakap later in the evening nak buat some cleaning, washing

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In Utusan today, I read about a 16 year-old student, don't know either a girl or a boy, 'cause I don't know how to differentiate between a boy and a girl from a Chinese name, who died from electric shock from his/her computer. The father woke up from an explosion (bomb!) heard from his son/daughter room, he got there, tried to help and he too got zapped from the computer. Luckily, he managed to

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After 24 years of fighting and appealing, finally, Stanly Tookie Williams was executed through lethal injection last Tuesday. He maintained that he was innnocent of the 1979 robbery and killing. Many of his supporters, which consisted of celebrities, activitist and anti-death-penalty advocates gathered outside pleading for his life to be spared. Huh, didn't know this guy had so many people backed

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Xbox 360 is really like pisang goreng panas, sold out in just two hours in some retail outlets. People queued outside BestBuy like crazy, some already had been there as early as 4 days before the launch date. Stupid, I would say. Yeah, I know you all are hardcore gamers, but, can't you wait for awhile? Sure it is something to be proud of when you can say "I'm the first owner of Xbox 360 in this

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Which Rurouni Kenshin Character Are You? Test Created By oronoda Bosan-bosan duk kat library......

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Argh!! I hate my orang atasan di perpustakaan. Yesterday he asked me to fotostat a bunch of articles which I think was his own personal thing, not perpustakaan thing. Damn it. Buat sendiri la weih. Mentang-mentang aku tgh duk rilek je, ko jeles. Pastu suruh aku buat kerja. Damn it. Fuck off. But I can't tell him that straight. Nak mampus? Aku belum nak jadi penganggur weih. 'sigh'.But because

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Bbrrr.. it's cold outside. And the real winter hasn't started yet. It would be nice if I could just curl up in my comforter, with heater by my side, dreaming all day long. Yeah, maybe someday, when I'm super damn rich not to have to do anything, anymore. My utopia. Add a few bidadari and it can be called heaven. Hahaha. But now I have some work to do.That's the challenge of studying in States. I

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Hem, this is my second post of the day. Hahaha, yeah I know I'm kinda showing some enthusiasm here, but I'm excited about my new page layout and the new blog. Plus, it's really boring right now. I'm in the middle of Thanksgiving break, after Friday prayer, don't know what to do, no real activity, and hours to kill.The Regent apartment right now feels really empty. Most of its occupants went back

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This is my first time using a blog service. I used to make my own page, where everything can only be updated from my computer, in my room. Whenever I got something, like an idea or anything to write on my page, by the time I got back to my room, the idea will be gone already. Blame the short memory loss. Hahaha. But I couldn't care less about blogging at that time. So I only wrote, whenever the

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