Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Selamat Hari Raya

A little bit misunderstanding of my past writing but nevermind, let it be taken by the event and now is in the mood of going back to hometown for raya. Going back and meet my parents and since they are still exist and alive, no matter how was being suffocated by my father last time, I‘d see him as the best father of the world and none other than that.

After tarawih, watching mainstream channel is no more my interest so that viewing blogs kind of something enjoyable. Ceritakakwan and ricecooker.com were quite interesting and there are rationale in between of the good side and antagonist while ranting by MM is still in the mode of critical social thinking. Viewing politics’ blog nowadays made me vomit and both sides I believe are in emergency call. The sympathy brochure launched and fighting the reputation of the first lady’s ring made my brain cells focused on acid trick accident recently while waiting the big day of poll.

Joe Kidd ‘s art of writing remains the same as I read him the past 15 years when we wrote the blasting concept and Aedes magazine. It s a little odd at the age of 40 plus, and he is still talking about indie, underground and anti establishment. C’mon wake up.. Joe, there's nothing you can fight with shark's name because the world is belonging to capitalist and you won’t get anything by fighting them. If you can’t fight them, then just join them. Be part of capitalist and grab the chances and enjoy the facilities. You won’t see the real world if you never clean –up your baby’s poo.

But meantime, I am damn hoping that hlp result would be on positive side and I can’t wait to leave the office for two years. yeah finally an invitation of a wedding laid on my messy table but nothing shock as I knew it earlier but giving him some space of to be personal then I’ve got nothing to ask for. So that congrats to Mahathir and finally ….on your mark, get set..hahaha..

I better pack my stuff now so I better wish Selamat Hari Raya and Mintak Maaflah kalau ada yg tersalah tulis....to the rest of Muslim ,the Muslim wannabes, the lovers, the haters and the leftovers of all over the world.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Meet The Republican



I always think that Ramadan is the time when the carburetor supposed to calm down. It is after all the time for reflection, restraint and perhaps reboots of one's faith through the acts of fasting and prayer. It is also a time for charity and kindness. Its Ramadan again and again this year, Republique of Kulim in my house for the bukapuasa and that’s I consider charity perhaps doing something to gather all my close my friends is something enjoyable. Zareene seems in the mood of cooking and ready to sweat of preparing the food while Yasmine so excited to meet Adam, Nizam eldest son. I believe Shanaz can be controlled if she meets strangers, so it is 21st of Ramadan and I save the night just for Kulim’s friend occasion. “Meet The Republic of Kulim” and they are: Mat Besi, Nizam & Pham, Munna, Rizzoe, Kayree n Mat Spec the must attendees of my Iftar almost every year. Out of them, only Munna had a chance having lunch in my Red House, Mat Besi and Mat just dropped by one of those nights and the rest, they’d never. Mat came late at 9 pm plus after cycling at Kiara, I supposed and most of us wonders whether he puasa or not and we did joke on him before he came. The most hot topic was about Alone’s disappearance and Kayree’s wedding on this coming February. Meantime it was zigzagging Nizam’s new SLR as the main attraction of the night and Munna was cursing on the driver who hit his 407 last week and I find Munna’s high-octane curse cheered the night. Mat on his trademark always overlapped the gist of story and make the chatting out of tune sometimes. For some reason we have deemed it necessary to create much noisy and chaos that night as many things to gossip and serious is just not our topics. Rizzoe should be reward as “reporter of the year” as the latest hot stuff always from him while Yasmine and Adam was so busy in light up the fireworks. What the most worried me if Steven, my neighbor going to complain about our noisyious –maximus especially Munna and I who have been granted special mic and speaker effects since born. Well let the photos speak on behalf of us and we finished our considered “free-beer party” at 12 midnight without dog’s barking.

Monday, August 15, 2011

The Four Horsemen


The rumors are heating the kitchen now where Metallica had been provoked to perform in Bukit Jalil. Are you serious ?and someone tagged me the logo up there to my FB accounts? Oh God , am I too old for Metallica or vice versa. Nope, if the news has a basis , I would go there . Or you must be damn stupid if not attending the Lord of Big Four. The "Big Four” is term refers to Metallica ,Slayer, Anthrax and Megadeth who took the stage together for seven shows in the Sonisphere Festival concert series.Listing their tracks just like counting your age, the best riffing ever n the wildest on stage

The Four Horsemen…. I ‘ll be waiting for you....Come crawling faster, obey your master !!!.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Thank God It's Friday



After taking a break literally and only now I wish Salam Ramadan to everyone. On top of that , on few days of early hungry calendar, I had to attend a funeral of an uncle from Zareene's site who was admitted in IJN for 12 days if I'm not mistaken. I managed to perform Solat Mayat , listening to the talkin due to my last respectable service to him. Thank God It's Friday and besides chairing a meeting in the morning there is nothing but the most shocking news of today that people around me are getting married and going to engaged just around the corner without telling me. How dare... that I was fooled by their silent and they pretend blur plus blank made me nothing to believe. But hey.. I got to break silence ha..haha.. Let me put the blank cheque on the personnel overhere as my blog was tailored to duplicate in my fb account and they are my fb friends as well. I get too worried if some of the friends get wondered and asked me and I don’t how to report if the buddy got nothing to reveal with me. Hmm …if I can recap an Irish poem said, "If you want praise, die, if you want blame, marry". Then what had happened by too secretive might be good example. Then shall I say “ Happy Marry and Marry Engagement” … ? Duhh..Congrats