It's a 1-way street

nobody writes blog nowadays, huh. life has been pretty fast lately, hasnt it. i've been writing blog entries using firefox before this but just now when i was looking for firefox, hm wait a minute, i dont have a firefox installed in this laptop?! selama ni macamane aku update blog? oh wait dah lama tak update pun, and if i did, i wasnt using this laptop. its either the ipod or my phone or hikmat's computer or alak's or..(mine is in ky's room which dah jarang gune pun). and, this laptop is for work, which i dont really use for personal purposes too much. so now i'm actually doing some work and unsurprisingly hilang focus and decided to write an entry. ngeh. . and right at this moment, guess where i am at? on.my.bed. spending weeknights on my bed while typing a blog entry happily is one of those rare and miraculous moments for me now. i'm cherishing every bit of the minute! . i have so many unfinished draft posts in my draft bin. since i'm too enjoying ...

I hope someday all employers will finally know that they are actually not the most important thing in the world. And that working round the clock won't conform productivity. At all.

remember i wrote about this kid named Alphonse? he's valerie's son. well valerie told me that he just broke his arm. kesiannye. ok actually i was doing something else and now i wonder how did i end up writing a blog post pulak. haih.

Okkkk it's only 12-ish. I thought it's 2am already. It's public holiday in Montreal so there's no one in my communicator list and that being said, not much thing to do lah tonight. Heheh. Finished all reports, sent all emails, reproduced some issues, ran CTSes. I was expecting more issues to be assigned under my name but hehe there's none at the moment. Caro must be having a good long weekend by now. I've been contemplating if I should go home or not. Ok if I go home, I could have a sound comfortable last sleep alone before I have alak shared the bed starting tomorrow. Somemore I've worked longer hours before so it's not really wrong to go home early today. If I don't go home I could be spending the rest of the hours watching aircrash investigator in natgeo while dipping biskut hupseng in my Milo with other Thai speaking junior pilots in the lounge. Which is good cos just now I saw the documentary and ok I learned a lot. But, haih my bed is just so t...

i was reading about air data computers and how it relates with altimeters and unsurprisingly the focus was lost and i started googling randomly. one click led to another and to another and to another. and heres what ive found. they said this video has changed quite a number of lives. every single thing we do could change lives. we just have to find the right thing to do so that the lives changed are for the better. ive thought of some (few) ways. but at this point of time with too many constraints (read: excuses) it just seems so far reaching. ok maybe need to work out the proper plan and everything. but while getting there, takkan taknak buat ape2 kan. so guys lets do something, anything, to change people's lives. islamically, of course. p.s. hundred percent agreed with the line that goes "my generations are apathetic and lethargic" .. ..

I don't hate world cup. I just don't like how it has turned people into. For example my dad had to call for subuh prayers the other day at our nearest surau. The muazzin didn't manage to get up on time because he watched a match the night before till wee hours. Football manages to unite people from all over the world because apparently everybody shares this common ground. If Islam were to spread this way, what would be the common ground eh? It'd be super awesome if everybody goes raving about Islam. Am I the only one who's not affected by the world cup craze. Heheh sorry Jabulani I couldn't find anything amazing about you :p (well apart from being aerodynamically designed and super sophisticated I was stunned for a second. Or more)

when i was in montreal i wanted to get something for my dad. but i didnt know what do daddies like. especially daddies like my dad. and since perfumes are (kind of) cheap, i asked him, papa nak perfume tak? eh papa pakai perfume ke. tak pakai oo kenape ek pa. yela orang2 yang soleh ni badan dia memang bau wangi. yela imang je la yang tak soleh. haha, awak yang mengaku papa tak cakap ape2 pun. ++ happy fathers' day to my wangi dad!