It's a 1-way street

*dusting off* salam people. im back. gile segan seeing visitors coming by and they are fed with the same old boring stories. i even forgot which blogs i use to stalk and its surprising when i click Mozilla, its like, okay what blog to start? u know when i was in my 3rd year undergrad there was this one lecturer whom we always referred to as Chuang. well of course there are prefixes before his name, like Prof, Dr and Ir. he taught me structural dynamics in both sems in 3rd yr. i loved his lectures (-but im never really good at structures, and the B+ i got tu dah habis sujud syukur dah). apart from long taugeh equations and freakin free body diagrams, he also taught many "life lessons". i mean thats what a lecturer should do, right, but different people, they use different approach. and i like Chuang's approach better. (not that i am gonna demonstrate the 2 semesters of his so-called "life lessons" right here, right now). thing is, at the end of year 3, i realized...

"bes la dah kawin. walaupun dah kenal lame tapi bile dah kawin rase lain sangat. hehe" kata shima sambil senyum malu2 riang. cubaan senyum kaver gigi yang gagal (seperti biasa) hasilnye muke menjadi sebulat pau! ok sebelum sampai ke sini, kitorang sesat barat kat area selayangku sayang yang sangat tak familiar ni. oh ye, selayangku sayang adalah slogan terkemuka bagi bandar selayang. jadi nasib baik teringat yg faris (my ex-classmate) orang selayang sejati, mungkin die bole tunjukkan jalan. call, tanye jalan sume, (dan setelah beberape kali sesat jugak) pastu, " eh ko kat mane? bia la aku datang sane guide terus " (bole aku tayang swift baru aku skali! katanya dalam hati) ok tapi rupenye die pun tak sure jalan SU34 tu kat mane. so kitorang pun pusing2 la cari same2. sesat2 la jugak. tp ade la die tunjuk mane jalan SU banyak2. tunjuk selayang mall. la st2 sampai ke kenduri shima dekat kul 5, dan kitorg makan di meja yang dah nak kene dismantle. haha. later on after...

it was 27 november 2008 named it tumbuh-tumbuhan. looked rejuvenatingly fresh, bukan? and 34 days later.. even had to place it near the window to let it get enough light exposure. daun die kalau pegang je sikit dah gugur2. on the same day i brought it home, and decided to ask my dad to look after it knowing how green finger he is. but after seeing it so hopeless with dried leaves and all, tak jadi la nak mintak encik bapa tolong jaga2. so letak je kat porch. sekarang taktau la ape khabar. later at work, "naaiemah why i dont see ur tumbuh-tumbuhan eh anymore? i knew ittt!" "hari tu i siram ngan air milo" *evil grin* "i even wiped my hands there" *sheepishly* waah kejamm! anyway, my dad, it was his bday on 27th december. and here's a birthday song luqman sang to him :) :) about Luqman , he goes to a dutch school now, and comes home singing dutch (taktau la ni cerite zaman bila, sekarang dah boleh cakap dutch kot?) (time ni merajuk kene marah ngan bibik)...

I have a problem writing the figure of 8. I mean, I can write it but in a very horrible way. Some people can write eights very well, like alak and kakyong. I'm so jeles. Therefore, in a way, I'm glad that 2008 is over, and its 2009 now. I don't have to write 8 each time I want to write 2008. Now, number 9, I wonder why Europeans write it like a struggling uncapped g. 2008 had been pretty eventful. luqman left, ESQ (the timing was gila perfect), pakatan rakyat won many states, prof yuri died, fyp, petrol price hike, graduation, first job, first salary, new people, can type without looking at the keyboard, cheap petrol, Israeli bloody assault in Gaza.. And many other big things I couldn't recall now but I know they happened. Recently our TV is always set on ch513 and ch513 only, waiting for Jazeera's live updates on Gaza stories. Tapi sape dah tengok HBO punye iklan new year? Smartado! Wah I really like creative tv ads, especially if theres a nice music background. Bu...