i support WikiBlackOut..

its Tuesday and my legs still sore from Sunday football friendly match. the match was held on Sunday morning. there were supposed to be around 20 people coming in for the morning match. but only 10 Kelab Pop FC members arrived when the referee blew the starting whistle. so it was 10 against 11 and we conceded 3 goals in the 1st half. we played against ustaz and imams from Surau FC. game result: we lost 4-1. Elfi came in late, and we were exhausted and we already conceded 3 goals in the 1st half. oh! we played a 3-halved game. 30 minutes each. 3 goals in the 1st half, none in the second half, and 1 from us and another from Surau FC to seal their win on the 3rd half.. lol.

i got a goalkeeper injury. although im not the goalkeeper… yeah. some ustaz tackled me and i fell and dislocated my right thumb. hahaha! it was in the first half. it hurts badly when i tried moving my right thumb. i decided to just grip my thumb in a fist and ignored the pain until first half ended. i tried moving my thumb during half time break. hurts like hell. i dont know what to do. but i just held my breath, pulled my thumb and there was a ‘preppop’ sound along with a grunt. and wallah.. i can move my thumb again. it still hurts tho. but not so much anymore. thats when i realized that my right thumb was dislocated. i dont know if there’s anything wrong with my thumb now, but it felt normal. so i assumed that the bone is already in place. it still hurts when i tried to grip something with my thumb though. or like when i tried to hold my bag like i always do when putting my bag beside my chair after i arrived in office, using my thumb ONLY. saket weh!

when the game ended. everyone were complaining about not having as many substitutes as always. there was only one substitute that day. yg lain x datang. mesti tgh tido pagi ahad. demmit! and there was that funny moment when an imam(i think) directly cursing the referee. lol. and then openly denied he ever said the word. referee said he heard it clearly. but since it was a friendly match and that the man swearing is an imam(i think). no cards we’re given.

i went home (sampai rumah around 12 noon kot) and quickly got into a hot bath. pergh! best gile. then i slumped down in front of the TV. the match was freakin tiring. my legs were like sekejap numb, and then tetibe dapat muscle cramp, then rasa kebas, then it felt hot and then cramp balik semula. aku nak tido pun susah.

sleep came around 3pm kot. bayangkan, betape susahnye nak tido sebab sakit. woke up later at 7 feeling really numb. my legs sore. and i was limping off to the kitchen for a drink. i still limp to this day. even tho i had my sleep/rest the whole 12 hours yesterday(Monday).. remember. today is Tuesday and my match’s on Sunday morning.. on Monday morning, i text-ed my team leader. i lied to Elvin saying that i have to send my car for a service and later text him again saying that it had taken 6 hours for the car service and i had to go to the bank too.. so i’d to take an Emergency Leave for the rest of the day. haha! well. it was half true. i got up around 2pm yesterday after a long deep sleep for 12 hours. went to the bank to sign something (took me 5 minutes only) and sent my car to the workshop for a car service. it took only 3 hours. hehe. see.. i wasn’t 100% lying to Elvin.

oh right. aku tido kul 2 pagi mase hari ahad, lepas tengok Arsenal KALAH lagi. demmit. like i said. derang tak main lawa cam Arsenal dulu2. and Wenger letak Walcott as a starter. sah sah kalah. argh! bengang tul aku.

Today.
i woke up early with a back pain (pulak!). tapi everything else seems normal to me. my legs still sore. my right thumb still hurts when i applied any pressure.

this
Why A Turkey Is Called A Turkey
and this
Wikipedia: Turkey (bird)

kalau rajin sile bace. basically, articles kat atas menceritakan origin Ayam Belanda. ayam belanda datang dari North America.. we may know them as Canada and Alaska. tapi orang Turki slalu pegi Amerika n beli ayam belanda nih.. untuk didagangkan ke Timur.. so dalam perjalanan pulang ke Turki.. derang singgah lah Great Britain.. org2 Britain taktau sebenarnye ayam2 belanda nih dari Amerika.. tapi disebabkan ayam2 nih dijual oleh pedagang dari Turki.. British pun panggil ayam nih sebagai Turkey Coq (Cock).. dan akhirnye name tuh jadi Turkey jek sebab sume malas nak sebut panjang2.

so soalan aku.
cemane Ayam Amerika yg jadi Ayam Turki leh jadi Ayam Belanda kat Tanah Melayu?
ok.. aku bajet mestilah pedagang dari Holland yg bawak ayam2 nih dari Great Britain or America or Turkey.. tapi……….. pedagang2 Netherland yg datang Tanah Melayu time tuh takkan tak pernah explain kat pedagang Melayu bahawa name ayam nih adelah ‘Turkey’?

haha! kat Mongolia, dia panggil ayam nih ape pulak eh? sebab aku rase ramai pedagang Parsi yg berdagang kat Mongolia. Ayam Parsi?

oh! i learn new things everyday.. iyya is an Arabic word meaning (land of) or (owner).. it is also known that the Latin word -ia has the same meaning. so that’s where most of country occupied by Arabs and Greeks have -ia at the rear of their country name came from. like Russia, Italia, Burgaria, Georgia, Syria, Mongolia, Indonesia, Malaysia. so Malaysia means ‘The Land of Malays’.. apehal bukan Melayuia? nak jugak bahase Inggeris..

oh right.. was Malaya.. Mala-iyya

quoted from wikipedia..

Türkiye in the Turkish language, can be divided into two components: the ethnonym Türk and the abstract suffix –iye meaning “owner”, “land of” or “related to” (derived from the Arabic suffix –iyya, which is similar to the Greek and Latin suffixes –ia).

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The Legend is Back Home!

#ThierryHenry

http://soccernet.espn.go.com/video?video=channels/339821/1579135&cc=4716

We Bought a Zoo

aku gi tengok hari senin lepas. based on true story.
tentang Mr Benjamin Mee nak carik rumah baru. nak lari dari rumah lame dia sebab dia nak lari dari memori2 lame selepas kematian bini. setelah lame mencarik. dia jumpe satu rumah yg nice.. ngn tanah yg besar. owner lame tanah tuh sebenarnye pengusaha zoo or lebih tepat lagi pemilik zoo yg dibina dibelakang umah tersebut. setelah kematian owner zoo.. dia letak perjanjian: sesape yg beli umah nih kene jage zoo kat blakang.

disebabkan rumah tu nice dan jauh dari memori bini dia yg dah arwah. Encik Mee telah bersetuju membeli umah tuh setelah melihat anak pompuan beliau gembira dgn keadaan umah dan tanah tersebut. dia pun membuat perjanjian untuk beli umah dan menjaga zoo tersebut. sebelum nih mmg ramai pembeli. tapi derang sume givap. tak tahan nak jage zoo.
cam bese ending.. keluarge En. Mee prevailed.

well. dan cam bese. aku nampak pompuan cantik je dlm cerita nih. Scarlett Johanson ngn Elle Fanning.. aku suke.. derang cantik.. biar la Elle Fanning bawah umur pun. lgpun dia ade ciri wanita idaman aku.. TINGGI dan CANTIK! lol.

movie nih bagi aku vibe cam movie ‘Pursuit of Happyness’.. walaupun jalan cerita lain. tapi sepanjang cerita nih aku rasa terharu je. terharu je lah. takde #ManlyTears.
cerita yg buat aku #ManlyTears setakat ini hanyelah Armageddon, Khabi Kushi Khabi Gham dan John Q. kalu ade muvi lain buat aku nanges, aku x ingat.

so kepade yg tertanye2 nak tengok muvi ape minggu nih. aku syorkan korang tengok muvi We Bought a Zoo ini. cerita dia BEST.

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muvi Darkest Hour pulak adelah TAK BEST! memula start cerita cam best.. jalan cerita dah ada.. graphic dah lawa (masa alien tak tunjuk muka)..
tapi pelakon tak pandai berlakon. or maybe salah director tak pandai direct pelakon nak berlakon cemane. and then mase alien tunjuk muka, keluar kartun alien. time nih aku rase WTF gile. pastuh konon nak buat muvi bagi semangat fight off alien out of this world. aku rase vibe nak naik semangat, nak adrenaline rush tuh TAK JADI! aku rase hambar sekali.

oleh itu.. muvi ini aku kategorikan sebagai Sucks. elok download atau beli pirated DVD je. jgn bagi keuntungan kat pembuat filem ini. kalau korang nak pegi wayang. JANGAN TENGOK MUVI DARKEST HOUR! walaupun RM6 ari rabu.. TAK BERBALOI!

satgi aku nak pi tengok cerita Awakening..

see i told you we’d see each other next year. ta-dah! WTF?

ok. sambung. dalam bahase melayu lah pulak. firworks dah abis. bosan!~
so aku balik sambung tengok Arsenal menang. seb baik sempat tengok V.Persie score sblum keluar tgk fireworks yg jauh nun kat KL. nampak bunga api kat KLCC, Menara KL, Genting Highlands, OU.. dan sekitar Sungai Buloh. aku pegi rumah jiran cina aku yg paling kaya. bunga api depan mata beb. atas kepala. seronok gak duk atas bukit nih. aku try gune telephoto lense yg aku baru beli utk try nak amik gamba bunga api.. hampeh! selepas beberape try aku x menjadi. aku givap. noob gile aku. sume gamba tak jadi. kezmak. kalu nak gune lensa telefoto, kene ade planning la. setengah jam sblom event bermula. kene set up tripod sume dulu.. baru la gamba cantik.
ini tidak. mase tengah dentam dentum sane sini. aku baru sebuk nak carik kamera. sebuk carik tripod. sebuk tuka lense. sebuk nak kuar rumah. bukak pagar. bawak krete pegi atas bukit. bile aku sampai je, setengah fireworks dah terlepas. demn! pastuh sebuk nak set up tripod la. nak carik port la. pastuh baru nak test lense lah. nak set aperture lah. nak set shutter speed lah. set ISO lah. hape mende sume. argh! tade planning langsung. last2 sume gamba tak jadi. ceh! so aku givap. aku brenti. aku tengok je. then wish happy new year kat amoi2 yg duk tengok fireworks kat atas bukit tuh. hehe. hidup berjiran kene la selalu bertegur sapa. lol.

shit. i’ve just realized. besok mesti kedai breakfast yg best2 tutup. shit. esok nak makan ape? takkan breakfast McD? aduu.. aku nak gak makan nasik dagang ke, nasik lemak ke, laksam ke, nasik minyak ke, lontong ke, nasik ayam ke. takpe. kejap lagi aku pikir. esok lepas bgn pagi pun leh pikir gak.

aku nak sambung cerita pasal wedding la. wedding tahun lepas. ok.. aku rase aku pengapit paling special time jadi pengapit Faiz. sebab aku pengapit yg bawak kamera. hahaha! so aku adelah Best Photographer.. eh.. tak.. Best Man cum Photographer atau Pengapit/JuruFoto. special dowh aku nye position. pengapit yg mengapit sambil mengambil gamba. korang penah tengok ke? haaaaaaa..

jap, aku nak cube mengingati sape yg kawen tahun lepas (haha! tahun lepas macam dah lame.. padehal baru kejap tadi je).. abang aku, Faiz, Acap, Farid, Terk, Mapitt(demn.. dah tade kawan dota), Jaz, sape lagi ek? ah.. kalu aku x ingat.. maknenye bukan kawan baik la tuh… hahaha! oh! aku jadik photographer ngn Faiz untuk mejlis pertunangan Elfi. adik pompuan aku pun dah bertunang. sedare aku Fathi pulak dah bertunang ngn orang Jakarta. gile lah!

oh! aku lupe nak masukkan aku main ATV kat Kemensah. walaupun bukan 1st experience main ATV.. tapi 1st time bawak ATV masuk hutan. sebelum nih main kat Saudi tapi main kat padang pasir.. atas dunes. pastuh boleh bawak laju2.. yang kat Kemensah tuh pulak, dia tak kasi bawak laju2. dia ckap tak leh bawak laju2.. pastuh bagi warning, kalau bawak laju or eksiden or ATV rosak. kite yg kene bayar ganti rugi. demn! mmg tak jadi la nak bawak laju2.

ape lagi ek?
aku berjaye join football club. walaupun yg aku kenal hanyelah Elfi. tapi ok la. petang tadi aku berjaye turun padang tanpe kehadiran Elfi. dan aku dapat main jugak. walaupun bukan favorite. lol. takpelah. asalkan dapat main. mungkin sebab aku dah beli jersi kelab kot. so semalam aku officially dapat masuk kelab bola. yes! name kelab adelah Kelab Pop Football.. i know! K-Pop Football.. or KPF for short.. WTF gile.. and tapi tade peminat K-Pop pun.. lol. kalah 5-6 tadi. lawan bebudak muda. sume kurus2…laju2. Kap Kap FC name team derang. lol. aku mendapat pujian mengejar striker derang yg laju. well, kejar je la. but see see.. i told u im fast. walaupun gemuk. hehe.
KPF masih belum memenangi mane2 friendly. tapi semakin byk perlawanan.. semakin mendekati untuk mendapat draw. hehe. maknenye ade improvements lah.

ade banyak lagi aku nak cerita nih pasal false new year nih. ini aku buat post lain lah. kalau aku rajin, aku buat. kalu tak.. hmm.. cam bese lah. aku tade azam nak cerita pun. azam aku dah doakan kat Tuhan time Awal Muharram ari tuh. hehe.. adik aku(empunya laptop yg aku tgh guna untuk post blog nih) dah balik. lepas habis main bola tadi aku call adik bongsu aku tuh. tanya dia gi clubbing kat mane malam nih. cam bese jawapan dia “mana ade”. everyone’s favorite answer. dia kate dia gi BBQ kat umah kawan dia. knowing him and that he lived in KL with a lifestyle. i know his friend and himself wouldav likely pegi mane2 club untuk enjoy.. just like his sister lah. aku jawap. “pegi Babi-Beratur(Barbie-Queue) watpe? minum arak time nu yer la best.” dan dia still insist dengan jawapan dia “mana ade”.. ok fine. aku percaye je lah. so takyah la aku beli dinner utk dia. aku pegi Pizza Hut Pusat Bandar Damansara (alah.. tempat buat passport dedulu tuh).. aku makan Pizza Hut Meal 2.. utk 2 org.. tapi aku sorang habiskan. sebab lapa tak makan satu hari. pastuh main bola pulak. mau aku tak rase lapar? lepas habis. aku lepak jap. cam bese. aku usha awek2 yg datang Pizza Hut. usha je la #loser #foreveralone. serius, sume awek2 yg datang Pizza Hut tuh either beautiful atau Hot or both. then aku balik. mandi hot bath. buat 2011 last post. tengok fireworks. tengok bola. then sambung buat post baru. dlm kul 2.30 adik aku balik. dia naik atas carik laptop dia (aku bawak laptop dia naik atas kat opis bapak aku).. aku tengok dia cam jernih je. so betul lah dia tak pegi clubbing. aku tau la rupe org pegi clubbing nih. kawan2 aku melambak suke pegi clubbing. adik pompuan aku pun. so Iman(name adik bongsu aku tuh la) terlepas dari ditengking aku malam ini. heheh! well.. name pun Iman! Iman korang ade kat hati kan? Iman aku ade kat umah.

ok chow.. adik aku nak gune laptop dia. dia pun nak update fesbuk.

whew! just got back from a football friendly match in Bangi. well.. not really.. i was back like 40 minutes ago. i took the better half an hour taking a hot shower bath. damn! a hot bath after sweaty activities are the best thing one could ever had. and i ended my bath with the coolest water. demn! i went out feeling so refresh i just had to go and make myself a fresh lemon juice. lol! TERBAIK!..

it’s 10pm and i might use the entire hour to write this post. im not the kind to fret to much about new year. but yeah, i think i’m gonna write something lengthy this year. or maybe not. depends on my idea of a good post (that i’d think would make the cut to be posted).

so let me reminisce about my 2011.
i have just now realized. i was in Arab Saudi when the hour struck 12 midnight between 31 Dec 2010 and 1st Jan 2011. guess i didnt really care much about new year then. or was it because i was in a country that only celebrates Awal Muharram as New Years. hehe.

i went to Mabul for the second time. but went scuba for the first time. it was OK for me. it was a good experience. maybe a little great. but yeah. i think scuba’s not for me. i definitely had greater fun this year in Mabul compared to 2010. why te hell not? we went for snorkeling the first day in Mabul and there were these local students (chikas) that came with us on the snorkeling trip. but they were like wearing life jackets and all. getting giddy about sharks and all in front of their boyfriends (who also wore life jackets) but i was the first to jumped out off the boat… without a life jacket. hehe. bangge seh. seb bek tak lemas. kalu lemas.. mmg malu laaa.

oh! i went to Sky Diving class… eh.. was it this year or last year? tak kisah la. but i never did get a chance to sky dive because their parachutes do not cater someone with weight over 100kg and i was like 120kg. i dont know why. but i definitely work-out harder this year. and i felt like i’ve lost some pounds (just feelings tho).. and i definitely felt lighter. but whenever i went on the scaling machine.. my weight will always be 120kg.. i really hate that scale.. but i did weight myself at Fitness First and it too showed 120kg.. fook!! it’s like my weight are fixed to 120kg what ever i decide to do about myself. i remembered when i was 90kg 10 years ago.. and the same thing happened from Form 3 to Form 5.. my weight stayed 90kg what ever i did. and heck.. i could see myself changing (getting a bit thinner.. hehe) when i was in Form 4. ah! no skydiving for me this year.

oh! and i’ve recently unsubscribed my Fitness First’s Platinum membership. lets face it. i paid RM216 per month for the membership and i only went there twice a month. that’s like RM108/day. and i definitely got better exercises going for futsal every week. which only cost me RM10 at most. RM40/month…. less if futsal was cancelled in one of those weeks. so i unsubscribed Fitness First. its for the best. and i’d definite will have more savings to be spent. hehehe. my current target is an iPad2. if i got one. i wont have trouble signing into Facebook or Twitter in my office anymore. i so missed twitting in the office. oh! and a PS3.

i bought my own 32″ LCD TV to replace my dying computer monitor, which i delightfully dump when i bought my new office table. hehe. yes. i have my own office table in my room. and yes. that TV is to be my PC monitor. i know! bad ass big screen for a monitor. imagine.. your 32″ TV in a living room, as a PC monitor! definitely stretch the most out of that Hentaischool.com doujinshi.. ahahahaha! yeah! and u know what? (WHAT?!!).. the table is located beside my bed.. so whenever i feel like watching a movie. i click that movie folder on my PC.. and let the movie run on that ‘bad ass monitor’ of mine.. and i’d just tucked into my oh-so-comforting-comforter and my oh-so-soft-pillows. on my oh-so-err-my-bed.. lol.
there’s a hollow spot on the table where i decided to put my PS3. not yet… iPad2 first.

i bought a telephoto lense for my Nikon D5000. but never used it.. maybe i’ll use it tonight for the Fireworks.

ah! how can i forget the weddings!
for the first time in my life. I was ‘forced’ to be the ‘best man’ for my best friend. lol. yes. i didnt want the job. tapi Faitz kate “tade tade.. ko jadi pengapit aku. aku dah tempat kain untuk ko” lol. what te hell do i know about being a pengapit? takpe lah. dia kawan baik aku kot. takkan tanak jadi pengapit pulak. dah la aku merosakkan majlis belah pompuan ngn pakai kopiah hitam. wahahaha! i didnt know where to buy a songkok. seriously. padehal aku lalu Wisma Yakin setiap Jumaat untuk pegi semayang Jumaat. no.. seriously i didnt know. not until my brother’s wedding. mama said to buy the songkok at Wisma Yakin. lol. i never liked songkok. they held no apparent purpose. i liked my Jeans Kopiah i bought at Tropicana Life in Mid Valley, 8 years ago. but it went missing. and the last time i checked. Tropicana Life dah tak jual kopiah jeans tuh dah. seriusly.. it was the most comfortable kopiah i had ever wore. and wearing songkok (and Baju Melayu) makes me look Melayu! which is one of the thing i hated the most. and that is one of the reasons why i dont want to be a pengapit. and why i dont like mama buying or tailored a new baju raya for every Hari Raya. yes! Rasulullah said to wear new clothing on Hari Raya.. but he didnt say to wear Baju Melayu baru for Hari Raya. why cant i wear new T-shirts and new Seluar Silat?

ah! yes! one thing i like about Malay heritage is Silat. yes. i adore Silat Seni. and heck! i wear and buy New Seluar Silat every year. yes! martial arts pants are always comfy. currently im wearing one. yes. yes. i just said i hated being in malay heritage the most. but MOST is NOT ALL.. so there are some or a little that i could appreciate. and one of them is Silat. OK? Silat is one of the mighty art. i like its gracefulness… how graceful it made me look even though i have this bulky.. fat appearances. well. all that had come to past. I practiced little of the art now. most of the time. i wore seluar silat just because its comfortable. well. i think taekwondo pants or any other martial arts pants are comfy.. but they all are made of light colors. taekwondo’s uniform are white. Silat adopted the black because like the ninjas. black give stealth. yes. Malay likes stealthy looks. why? sebab Malays originally were Pelarian.
oh! didnt u know? Malays were refugees.. they were refugees from all over Asia. they took refuge in the jungle and mountains from their former states. and claimed the jungle or mountains as theirs. until one day they got a bit crowded and eventually needed a representative to offer peace to a neighboring mountain or neighbors across the straits. let say the representatives were heads of farmers or a pirate or a thieves that have control over a land.. and one day.. these heads would turn on each others and plunder the one that lost and demanded their loyalty in exchange for their lives. yes. these are the original Malays… and when their power were known from one mountain to the other..
finally, they would call themselves Kings or Sultans… and their children of their children would be named royal blood. and what they do.. is nothing but have fun while the one they should represents suffered. OH! look.. whats happening now? tell us what Sultan have the power on their states now? even the Prime Minister’s are held higher than the Sultans now.. yes! Prime Ministers or Bendahara were nothing but a slave to their Sultan once.. and now our ancestral might have come out.. and we are about to topple the royals.. out of their palaces… YES!!

ok.. dah lari sangat.. aku cerita pasal seluar silat je. so like i said. thieves and pirates liked the black color so they can do their plunders at night. it gave them stealth. no! Silat is not originally from New Zealand All Blacks. and they are not ninjas. Ninjas are assassins. it is believed Silat came from the original Asian martial arts originated from India called the Kalari Payat. they taught the basics of all basics of Kung Fu, Muay Thai, Silambam, Taekwondo and Silat.. or any other martial arts in Asia. Kalari Payat were created in warring states. they were the origin of power. only taught to those who go to war… to kill their opponents swiftly using raw power and little stamina.
so.. as i was saying again. i like black seluar silat because it hides the kotoran degil. i dont like taekwondo pants because if i spill coffee or tea on my pants.. i’d see the stains.. but not on my black seluar silat. heheheheheheheheh! and like i said. its comfy.. seluar silat is a unisex pants.. men or women can wear them. and seluar silat menutup aurat sepenuhnye! belilah seluar silat NOW! u can wear them anywhere u want. whether u go to that pizza place, or buying fish at the fish market or even when playing football (like i always do).. u can where seluar silat ANYWHERE.. and definitely it came with a bonus.. most people recognize a seluar silat. so they’ll think “oh! budak nih tau silat.. takleh kacau” or pau or gaduh or anything mischievous lah. unless they’re from another silat club and they came looking for a fight.. then u’ll have your trouble.. other than that.. takde masalah pun aku pakai seluar silat pegi One Utama minggu lepas. hehehehe!

gaji naik. obviously. setiap tahun kene la naik.

ah! dekat 2 jam aku nulis.. cis! and i havent gone through everything.. takpe lah! i’ll see you guys next year.. although we’re already in a new year last month. im gonna go and watch the fireworks now.

2011 Alhamdulillah

ini bulan.. bulan Disember. pergh. dah dekat 3 tahun aku keje kat Silverlake nih. rekod.

aku sampai opis. On iPod aku. dan surf tenet selame 6 jam berturut-turut. work hour aku adelah selame 7:30 jam. sejam aku telah abiskan utk buat draft yg tak jadi. setengah jam lagi sebelum kul 5:30pm aku akan cube buat draft yg aku rase menarik boleh post. demn! makan gaji buta sungguh. walaupun semalam Elvin dah bagi aku keje untuk test ari nih. tapi sebab dia cuti. aku pun curik tulang. tulang sape aku taktau. yg penting aku dah curik.

setelah lame aku blogwalking. aku tak habis2 jumpe blog orang yg byk travel nih. selalunye blog omputih yg byk gamba2 travel nih. sebab org melayu mmg tak mampu nak jalan sane sini melainkan ko anak orang kaya. and anak orang kaya selalunye either tak ada blog atau tak selalu update blog. lagi-lagi kalau dia dah kawen. pastuh kalau jumpe blog melayu yg suke travel pun. setakat pegi (mengikut kekerapan aku jumpe travel-blogger melayu) Singapore, Thailand, Bali, England, Korea… kalau blogger adalah seorang pelajar yg belajar di akademi Islam.. maka tambah Egypt dalam list. (ye.. aku termasuk dlm list ini)

susah ar nak jumpe blogger melayu yg dah travel gi Amerika, Argentina, Mongolia, India, Russia, Switzerland, Poland, Kanada.. sebab nih negara2 yang derang nih takut nak pegi. susah nak carik makan. takut ngn diskriminasi agama. padehal yg aku tau.. orang melayu sebenarnye tak dikenali pun dalam dunia nih. macam aku pegi UAE tahun lepas. kalau jumpe omputih.. mesti derang ingat kite nih orang Filipina. melayu mesti la rase cam.. WTF Filipina? Malaysia lagi advance kot. tapi bukan sebab tuh derang tak kenal org Malaysia. tapi sebab org Malaysia mmg tak pegi tempat2 derang nih. and mostly org Malaysia yg travel adelah orang cina. so omputih tengok cina.. ingat derang dari China la. bukan dari Malaysia. lol.

aku di sini hari ini. akhirnye telah membuat keputusan. akan mengumpul duit secukupnye.. dan dalam masa 5 tahun lagi. whether aku dah kawen atau belum. aku akan mintak cuti 1-2 bulan. atau brenti keje utk 5-6 bulan untuk merealisasikan impian aku untuk travel merata dunia. dan menghidupkan hobby masa kecik aku untuk mengambil gambar-gambar ohsem dan hensem. aku sekarang dalam perancangan utk upgrade kamera dan kamera kit D5000 aku. setakat ini dah berjaya mencapai phase 3 perancangan aku.

1st Phase: beli SLR/DSLR
2nd Phase: beli Wide Angle Lense
3rd Phase: beli Telephoto Lense
4th Phase: Upgrade segala jenis kit aku ade
5th Phase: Travel

semoga sume berjalan lancar. InsyaAllah. ade 5 tahun lagi. boleh plan betul2.

ade sesape nak ikut? im serious!

and oh! tahun depan aku akan ke Istanbul dan England. Land’s End.. im coming back!

aaahh
the day passed as mortals
but the histories are immortals
we forget not from when we were forgotten
but when the day was deliberately shoved away
by the bloom of a thousand sight
from eternal dusk
until the lingering dawn

depressed?
*sigh*

yes
more as it may seem to be
less as it gets thinner and slimmer
a single dot of mystery
and a curse shut from an oath
call it a contract
or maybe a compact
but the day will lie down
as the night force her way into

be it the light
be it the darkness
i set my game before you could play
i lay up and imagine through
but what i seek
was you

and you are my dream
that may come true

-mr.E-

may you find your blessings. and may you be blessed among the blessed tonight.