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i'm guessing السلام عليكم is, like, an ancient way of saying peace out
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i heart school [Nov. 21st, 2009|03:33 am]
when i was a kid i thought i wanted all the things that i haven't got. but i learned the hardest way. then i realised what it took to tell the difference between thieves and crooks - a lesson learnt for me and you. give me something that i need, satisfaction guaranteed to you. and i'm thinking about the only road, the one i've never known and where it goes. but i'm thinking about a brand new hope - the one i've never known. 'cause now i know it's all that i wanted.

what's the consolation prize? economy sized dreams of hope?
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(no subject) [Nov. 18th, 2009|12:40 pm]
they're stuck again and this time i'm seriously petrified.
anyway. here's an advertisement: Ibu is available to teach ngaji to beginners of any gender, race and age. classes can be held at my place or yours, it's up to you and her timing is very flexible. i'm biased i know, but i guarantee my mum is top notch (eh don't look at me as an example, i'm her daughter not her student. hehaw.)

we kind of really need this right now, so please help if you can. thanks ♥
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(no subject) [Nov. 17th, 2009|10:45 am]
si abang2 mesjid is actually quite ok, i really shouldnt have been so quick to judge him.
*scoots off to group meeting*
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hahahaha cheebai [Nov. 14th, 2009|03:39 am]
I.
so i logged into youtube to put this video in my favourites list....


II.
....when i was prompted to subscribe to nypdmsm's channel. i was aghast to find that all the MS0501's DFVP 'hobby' ICA videos were uploaded to be criticized hung out to be massacred by the juniors.. including:


III.
i was in limbo - to laugh or to cry? as i choked on the two i then went back to my old uploaded videos and contemplated taking them down before they, too, are taken to the gallows. it turns out that this time, my executioners turn out to be fucking warner music group.



LOL. i've been a happy pirate for as long as i remember and while i've never feared it, i've always wondered what the long disco stick arm of the jude law felt like. i wondered, does it hurt?

turns out that its more... ticklish. so i sent in a dispute form but then i kind of messed it up by choosing the wrong checkbox. i don't really know how to fix that but it seems to work fine now just that i finally get to be a nerd and have a long notice ('this work was produced for the nonprofit and educational purpose of an assesment for module BM0682 - Digital Film & Video Production Integrated Projects in fall 2006 for Diploma in Media Studies and Management in Nanyang Polytechnic and constitutes a fair use of any copyrighted material as provided for in section 107 of the US copyright law.') on the info box.

you can see me hiding behind a book at 03:51 - sial lah, i've gained so much weight. i would wail right about now but that would make me a wailing whale and that is sungguh tak attractive. also lightstand DAMN OBVIOUSLY in shot at 04:48 HAHAHAHHAHAHA. i should shoot myself in the eyes. can you believe NONE OF US noticed that, even during edit?! (then again more recently other industry professionals didn't notice a talent's damn obvious nipplegate all the way until almost tx but thats a blind item for you to not know and for me to keep to myself. hehe.)

sidenote:
one of the boys from the parkour video recently got himself into trouble a couple of weeks back too, and now two of the other genso boys (including my brother) are trying their best to be at their friend's side in his time of need. his sister is an old friend too and my prayers are with him and their family. i've got people in the videos that i miss a whole lot, some that i don't even talk to anymore and some i wish i was a better friend to. but i really enjoyed working with them all and i hope they enjoyed my company too. i'm really grateful i got good people as friends who've been so generous with their love. thank you guys, and i'm sorry growing up (and growing apart) sucks.

IV.
yeah growing up sucks, why did we want to be adults when we were teenagers? why did we want to be teenaged when we were children? bah humbugs. YOU GO TELL THAT TO HAMMADAH RAMDHAN KHAN.

seng il chook ha hamni da arrrrrrmmadaahhhh. 축 생일!
sarang haiyo! :D


ok fine, i kid. you know i love you and i wish the best for you. i'm very very proud of all that you've endured and achieved. you're getting lovelier by the day and your space cowboy has a very gorgeous awek indeed. so now you're 21 you're not a girl anymore, YOU'RE A LADY and i think you should know that aside from all our 'mat kental' ness i know deep down that you will make one fine woman and i'm very syukur that i have you for a friend. joyeux anniversaire mon ami. je t'aime beaucoup (:
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(no subject) [Nov. 12th, 2009|02:49 am]
i was looking through jessica's pictures on facebook at random and i suddenly realised that i miss my poly schoolmates ridiculously. i see yu ran every month or so, and i still talk to diy often. i see mia, aretha and cherri almost every day in school and i hear from diana and mawar (hello [info]ilovepongpong) ever so often. i even fbchat with azhar at random. but still.

its not the same as back when we were MS0501.
i wish i was nicer to all of them back then.
actually, i wish i was a nicer person now.
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obamanation abomination [Nov. 9th, 2009|03:34 am]
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More serious perhaps was Mr Obama's strange disconnectedness over the Fort Hood massacre of 13 soldiers by an Army major and devout Muslim who opposed the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, had praised suicide bombing and shouted "Allahu Akbar" as he opened fire.

Maybe Mr Obama had been reading the American press, much of which somehow contrived to present the atrocity as a result of combat stress due to soldiers going on repeated war deployments (though Major Nadal Hasan had not been on any) and therefore, no doubt, Mr Bush's fault.

When the television networks cut to the President, viewers listened to him spend more than two surreal minutes talking to a gathering of Native Americans about their "extraordinary" and "extremely productive" conference, pausing to give a cheery "shout out" to a man named Dr Joe Medicine Crow. Only then did he briefly and mechanically address what had happened in Texas.

On Friday, when most of the basic facts were available, Mr Obama tried again. It was scarcely any better. He began by offering "an update on the tragedy that took place" - as if it was an earthquake and not a terrorist attack from an enemy within - and ended with a promise for more "updates in the coming days and weeks".

Completely missing was the eloquence that Mr Obama employs when talking about himself. Absent too was any sense that the President empathised with the families and comrades of those murdered.

It was a reminder that for the past 16 years Americans have had two Presidents who would often extemporise and express emotion. President Bill Clinton could certainly "feel your pain" while Mr Bush sometimes struggled to hold back tears. (WHOT?!?!) Mr Obama is more like President George Bush Snr, who famously communicated his concern for people by blurting out: "Message - I care."

The White House argues that Mr Obama was not on the ballot last week and there is therefore no need to fret. The problem with this complacency is that voters were angry about the state of the economy, which Mr Obama can't keep blaming on his predecessor. With unemployment now above 10 per cent, Mr Obama needs to show Americans that he can relate to what they're going through, and take responsibility.

It could do him good to show he has a bit of fire in his belly. Perhaps he might make a decision or two based on gut instinct and deep conviction. In other words, maybe he should try being a bit more like Mr Bush.


OH NO YOU DID NOT


sauce: Toby Harnden's American Way for telegraph.co.uk [otherwise known as what the fuck is this, i don't even.....]
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pasal korang semua dah start senti-MENTEL [Oct. 27th, 2009|11:38 am]
 
it was so cold in that room sampai everything in sight was coated in white and hues of light blue. i rolled away from naza's butt, annoyed because i was cold and i furiously needed to pee. i stood up groggily and mindlessly turned to the general direction of aisha's bed and asked if i could sleep next door instead. the tiny figure under the red comforter could have easily been the birthday girl or yati but sure enough she croaked at me to turn up the a/c instead. right then i turned to see the rest of them sleeping soundlessly while me and my morning breath contemplated langkar-ing over madah to get to the toilet. they were fanned out like a giant scallop shell on the floor, every one of them resembling the grooves on the shell. or maybe a snowcone - bundled up in blankets, cold feet bound together to form the narrow point at the bottom spreading out to the wide top of the sheets with their heads hardly poking out. most of their ruffled hair fluffed out, macam ice cream swirls. so i decided not to pee, nanti my walking stepping over their heads would destroy the nice picture.

it still looked liked everything was coated in powder but i was too malas to rub my eyes. i went back to sleep next to my milahtants instead, because even if it was nail-biting, pee-freezing cold (haha cheesiness, INCOMING!)... their loveliness was warming my heart.
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got to hold on, hold on to yourself [Oct. 22nd, 2009|08:55 pm]
a cry of hope, a plea for peace - and my conscience beating. it's not what i want for.. it's all that i need to reach the break of day. so i run to the edge of the shadow of a doubt, with my conscience bleeding. here lies the truth, the lost treasures of my youth as i hold on to the break of day. when you've lost all hope and excuses, and the cheapskates and the losers... nothing's left to cling on to.
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(no subject) [Oct. 14th, 2009|11:17 am]
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it's official. i'm going to cry. eta: when my brother came home last night, i jumped on him to tell him the news. we were screaming around the house, and he ran into my room with his fists pumping the air. 'damnit woman, we're standing front and center! i will bring four slaves to carry us in the air! no slaves, ill get an elephant i dont care!' from behind him, ibu peeked through the door. she had a kueh in her hand, and she frowned as she chewed. 'kawan siapa nak datang in january?'
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the rest of the world is getting tinier as the rock i live under gets more comfortable [Oct. 13th, 2009|04:14 pm]
the handphone is officially kaputt. torrid. vapid. barren. totaled. out of kilter, on the fritz. GONE CASE. am only contactable via facebook, msn and my mother. if you need me and cant get to me - then it sucks to be you.
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obamanation and schmolitics [Oct. 11th, 2009|01:48 pm]


This is not the way I expected to wake up this morning. After I received the news, Malia walked in and said “Daddy, you won the Nobel Peace Prize… and it is Bo’s birthday.” And then Shasha added, “plus we have a three day weekend coming up.”. So, it’s good to have kids to keep things in perspective.

I am both surprised and deeply humbled by the decision of the Nobel Committee. Let me be clear, I do not view it as a recognition of my own accomplishments but rather as a affirmation of American leadership on behalf of aspirations held by people in all nations.

To be honest I do not feel that I deserve to be in the company of so many of the transformative figures who’ve been honoured by this prize -men and women who’ve inspired me and inspired the entire world through their courageous pursuit of peace. But I also know this prize reflects the kind of world these men and women and all Americans want to build - a world that gives life to the promise of our founding documents. And I know that throughout history the Nobel Peace Prize has not just been used to honour specific achievements, it’s also been used as a means to give momentum to a set of causes.

And that is why I will accept this award as a call to action - a call for all nations to confront the common challenges of the 21st century. These challenges can’t be met by any one leader, or any one nation, and that is why my administration worked to establish a new era of engagement in which all nations must take responsibility for the world we seek.


We cannot tolerate a world in which nuclear weapons spread to more nations, in which the terror of a nuclear holocaust endangers more people. And that’s why we’ve begun to take concrete steps to pursue a world without nuclear weapons - because all nations have the right to pursue peaceful nuclear power but all nations have the right to demonstrate their peaceful intentions.

We cannot accept the growing threat posed by climate change, which could forever damage the world that we pass on to our children - sowing conflict and famine, destroying coastlines and emptying cities. And that’s why all nations must now accept their share of responsibility for transforming the way that we use energy.

We can’t allow the differences between people to define the way that we see one another. That’s why we must pursue a new beginning among people of different faiths and races and religions. One based upon mutual interest and mutual respect. And we must all do our part to resolve those conflicts that have caused so much pain and hardship over so many years – and that effort must include a non-wavering commitment to finally realize the rights of all Israelis and Palestinians to live in security in nations of their own.

We can’t accept a world in which more people are denied opportunity and dignity that all people yearn for – the ability to get an education and make a decent living, the security that you won’t have to live in fear of disease or violence without hope for the future. Even as we strive to seek a world in which conflicts are resolved peacefully and prosperity is widely shared, we have to confront the world as we know it today.

I am the Commander in Chief of a country that’s responsible for ending a war and working in another theatre to confront a ruthless adversary that directly threatens the American people and our allies. I’m also aware that we are dealing with the impact of a global economic crisis that has left millions of Americans looking for work. These are concerns that I confront everyday on behalf of the American people


Some of the work confronting us will not be completed during my presidency. Some, like the elimination of nuclear weapons may not be completed in my lifetime. But I know these challenges can be met, so long as it’s recognized that they will not be met by one person or one nation alone.

This award is not simply by the efforts of my administration, it’s about the courageous efforts of people around the world. And that’s why this award must be shared with everyone who strives for justice and dignity – for the young woman who marches silently in the streets on behalf of her right to be heard, even in the face of beatings and bullets. For the leader imprisoned in her own home because she refuses to abandon her commitment to democracy. For the soldier who sacrificed through tour after tour of duty on behalf of someone half a world away. And for all those men and women across the world who sacrifice their safety and their freedom and sometimes their lives, for the cause of peace. That has always been the cause of America. That’s why the world has always looked to America, and that’s why I believe America will continue to lead.

Thank you very much.
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Thorbjorn Jagland, Chairman, Norwegian Nobel Committee:
Because.. President Barack Obama – he has made extraordinary efforts to improve the international climate and strengthen international diplomacy and also the fact that he has endorsed a so called zero-vision approach for a world free of nuclear arms. So he have done a lot already. So that’s why we have awarded him the prize this year.

CNN:
A great many people are delighted, some are shocked. He’s been in office less than a year – most of what he’s tried he’s really just at the start of. Was the committee acting a little… fast?

Chairman Jagland:
No, not at all. We wanted to promote what he stands for and this is a longstanding history of the Nobel committee, namely to try to enhance a set of ideals that Barack Obama is promoting and it is not the first time that we’ve given the prize to one that’s STARTED a process – for instance, here in Europe when Willy Brandt launched the so-called Ostopolitik, this was the starting of the process that ended with the fall of the Berlin Wall many many years later and when Mikhail Gorbachev got the prize also we want to promote what he has done for and what he has already done.

CNN:
I keep coming back to the very basic fact that won’t be lost on the people of Iraq or Afghanistan or many people around the world – he’s leading two different wars. Is he really the right man to name as the world’s most distinguished peace maker?

Chairman Jagland:
The (undecipherable, sorry) that concerns us all. And we do want to emphasize that there is a need now for strengthening diplomacy for resolving conflict and that’s what Barack Obama is trying to do and also changing the international climate of international politics and one could hope that this could help resolve also the conflict. I would like to add also that other people have to respond positively and this also a message from the committee, namely that we want other leaders, other people, other nations also to go along with his concept namely to resolve conflicts within the framework of diplomacy and within the framework of international institutions.

CNN:
Now the Norwegian Nobel Committee has a long and honourable tradition of secrecy surrounding it’s discussions but can you tell me, is it true that this year you had trouble reaching a concensus….

Chairman Jagland:
Oh no.

CNN:
...- and can you tell me of the voting members…

Chairman Jagland:
No, no.

CNN:
How many people actually voted for him?

Chairman Jagland:
No, everyone. We had no problems at all. This was a speculation from those who don’t know anything about it. So it’s untrue.

CNN:
No problem at all? But how many people voted for him? Out of five voting members… Can I ask..

Chairman Jagland:
Five!

CNN:
....It’s a symbol of.. It’s a question of some curiosity on my part. How many people did it take for Barack Obama to win in this year’s Nobel Prize?

Chairman Jagland:
No, no. We need all the members of the committee and everyone was, the entire audit was unanimous discussion.

CNN:
Unanimous?

Chairman Jagland:
This was the decision.


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* i personally feel that the outcry from the people (not governments, not organisations or most importantly, NOT the media) goes to show how much obama has permeated the public agenda and that in itself shows the difference he's made in the world.. the amount of awareness he's accumulated. michael steele, chairman of the republican party says obama won because of his "star power" rather than any meaningful accomplishments - and while i doubt that its the entire reason he won, i think mr steele shot himself in the foot because i kind of agree. i feel star power's got a good deal to do with it, because 'star power' leads to credibility and trust, something a good politician needs to push for better policies. even if his rhetoric is seemingly indah khabar dari rupa, its driven so many people who otherwise do not care for politics to stand up and think and more importantly, make their voices heard - in the us AND otherwise. i do not know if his achievements, in this case, overshadows the other nobel nominees but i seriously doubt he was a lame duck, all talk no show guy. i hope he goes on an earns this merit now. insyallah.
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(no subject) [Oct. 9th, 2009|12:28 am]
my ibu's got a husband and she hates that dick and the guy!
she tells me every day woo! everyday now
he wants more dinero just to stay at home stay at home!
well my mummy -
you gotta say:

I won't pay, I won't pay ya woo, no way no way!
now now Why don't you get a job woo - get a job!
Say no way, say no way ya, no way
now now Why don't you get a job
oh yeah!
I won't give ya no money
I always pay
now now Why don't you get a job get a job!
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birth chart! [Oct. 5th, 2009|02:16 am]
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(no subject) [Sep. 27th, 2009|11:59 pm]
i have a god - i just don't listen to her
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ah alfie - i'm still a fan [Sep. 23rd, 2009|10:53 pm]
- It disturbed me that Judge Neighbour had described this ‘fabric’ as ‘delicate’. What this suggests is that the bonds between the different ethnic and religious communities in Singapore are still fragile. That mutual respect exists outwardly, but slips back into mutual suspicion behind closed doors. That ‘tolerance’ as a governing principle of dealing with the ethnic other has failed us.


- But what if we were to introduce an ethics of forgiveness into our concept of inter-ethnic relations? What if we temper our natural demands for justice with the possibility that even those who have hurt us the most still deserve our pardon?

On tolerance, sedition and forgiveness

- But considering how Hokkien words have entered the Malay language, I have realized that there is a larger truth to that statement. It’s like tracing a family tree and then discovering that I had a Hokkien great-great-great-great grandmother. As a matter of fact, since almost two-thirds of the Malay lexicon consists of borrowings, I definitely had Arabic and Indian (linguistic) ancestors too.

- Somehow, our forefathers, of various races, knew how to pakat against common enemies, were able to kongsi their resources, and in the process of all that champur became kamcheng with one another. The product of their alliances, friendships and inter-marriages is reflected in the language they have passed on to us.

Is Hokkien My 'Mother Tongue'?
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minal aidil walfaizin [Sep. 21st, 2009|01:29 pm]
not the best orator, and OMG awkward edits and horror lighting… but he’s got points. am not so hot about the ethnocentric melayu maju talk (because, in actual truth eh pakcik… the ‘group’ would abuse special rights and take them forgranted anyway. the sultan himself is a tres excellente case in point) and you might not care because politics, schmolitics right? but listen, he’s really talking about you and the need for your participation for a fair and just democracy... uhm, under the guise of a selamat hari raya message lah.


**transcript from subtitles edited as i watched the video

Assalamualaikum warrah matullah hiwabarakatu

Brothers and sisters,
We are coming to the end of the blessed month of Ramadhan, awaiting the arrival of Syawal and Eid Ul Fitr celebrations. As we rejoice and dine with relatives and friends, we should not forget the less privileged, including those who have lost their jobs during the current economic crisis. As responsible citizens, we should be aware of what is happening around us.

We should avoid situations that can result in us turning into a community that is dependant on alms.
We need to identify the root cause of the ever-widening income disparity between the rich and regular working citizen. We need to ask why it is that after working our fingers to the bone, our income does not match the work put into it. We need to ask why during a celebration such as this, there are many who cannot afford to celebrate in the true meaning that is intended. We also need to ask what makes our leaders exceptional that they deserve an income two hundred times more than that of regular citizens.

In times of celebration such as this, we reminisce the days when citizens of all races shared celebrations. Everyone was able to converse in a language understood by all. With that, the nostalgia brings forth a longing for the revival of the kampung spirit – though were have become an urban society swarmed by modern and sophisticated tools. What must we do to bring our beloved Singapore back to the era where solidarity transcended all races? How can we genuinely forge solidarity among the various ethnicities as opposed to superficial tolerance? How do we narrow the income gap so that unity among the people can be forged in a more effective manner? How do we continue ensuring that a single group does not dominate every sphere of activity?

It is true that the number of the educated among us has increased. The same can be said of those who have acquired better skills. But can we ensure that the qualifications we possess will guarantee a more comfortable life, especially in view of the tough competition due to the presence of foreign workers who have flooded our country? What guarantee is there that the qualifications we possess will reap a larger income instead of being overshadowed by foreign employees?

One way to solve the problem that we are facing is to regain our rights to free speech as guaranteed by the constitution.
With this right, we can strive to find ways to ensure that every policy that is formulated and implemented is in the people’s interest and for the benefit of every group of Singaporean. Do not be misled by words that give the impression that we are entitled to and given special privileges as enshrined in the Constitution. Do not let this be the excuse for not treating everyone on an equal basis when in truth, the group that is supposed to have special rights is not receiving anything more than what is accorded to other Singaporeans.

We are seeking to be treated equally in all aspects of life and not to be discriminated in any manner whatsoever. Only when there is social justice whereby the absence of any manner of discrimination against any group can the kampung spirit be revived, only then can festivities like Hari Raya be celebrated with lots of joy by all regardless of race or status in life.

To all Muslims Singaporeans, we in the SDP wish you Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir dan Batin.

To all our Indian Muslim brothers and sisters, our best wishes for Aidilfitri!

----- En. Jufrie Mahmood




meh. like i said, not the best orator.
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(no subject) [Sep. 19th, 2009|06:12 pm]
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i found a copy of a letter i wrote three years ago while cleaning my room. i've kind of been looking for it, but after re-reading what i said i realised that i'm an emotional retard. so now its in itty bitty pieces and going to be thrown away. if he still has his copy i hope to god he does the same.
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meanwhile, aidilfitri looms ahead like an impending doom. [Sep. 17th, 2009|03:04 pm]
the setans might be tied up but what's ramadhan without the drama? suria telenovelas attempt to bring life to screen but there is nothing quite like the real thing. so madah, my madah - gua feel you, yo. my assignments are piling up, but i'm ambivalent. i would love to think that i'd be more motivated to get started if my macbook didn't have the misfortune of crashing. and here's a rare display of brand loyalty - i'm not blaming apple. somehow i think it's god's way of reminding me not to be such an anak derhaka. and to relek ah, bingit mau maintain.
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(no subject) [Sep. 12th, 2009|01:20 am]
this ramadhan has proven to be challenging. it started with falling ill in ipoh and selangor and all the way through an eight hour train ride home. i didn't get better until the first week of school - only to have some friends and family catching the bug themselves. but most of all, the most cobaan thing was having to go through the past 10 days. you would think it's kind of romantic living by candlelight... but no. not really.

anyway, i finally got the wedding tapes from raihan to digitize after a year of procrastinating. also finally reminded self about the ubud pictures. this is where i would usually go into detail about whowhatwhywhenwhere how but no. i malas.

so this is the view outside of the apartment. the place we were staying at pretty much looked like that too. its a very steep drop all the way down, and we were really high up.
going against common sense, we took a long ass walk (more like a hike) all the way down along this trail. the view was spectacular. unfortunately, we were spectacularly grumpy too.
drove up a mountain where we were constantly hounded by the roadside peddlers... mostly made up of children who really break your heart when they catch your eye. i didnt have the heart to be irate when it later seemed that my phone was pickpocketed from raihan when we were up there.
we had dinner at bebek bengal - otherwise known as dirty duck diner - with leo and agus, who were a great help and awesome company. even awesomer when it turns out that they <3 punk rock as much as i <3 green day and raihan <3 blink/nofx/mxpx. this was way back in may right, so 21st century breakdown was just released and we spent the night listening to that and a bunch of other stuff while we played cards. naturally, of course, we miss our flight the next day (this is where i express eternal gratitude to one nurhafizah hamid and khaliq muneer for bailing me out) and had to amazing race our way back home via another flight to johor.

IKR, SINCE WHEN JOHOR GOT INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT ONE?
need i mention i was a complete bimbo the entire time there?
there is absolutely no relationship between this picture and the rest of this post. its just raihan and i lying on a scard on the roof carpark next to her house.

on to more recent events:
DAMANSARA
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SELANGOR
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IPOH
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You see, how adorable? HOW TO RESIST , YOU TELL ME!
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i also couldn't resist doing this to my desktop, because they are another bunch that i can't resist:
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i know we just had iftar together yesterday but i already cannot wait for regular gmgm sessions to resume. ok dah, tu je. the malas is getting to me already. i want to retreat to my hermit life now. kkthxbai!
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ramadhan mubarak [Aug. 31st, 2009|04:16 am]
The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.

Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.

-- Rumi
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(no subject) [Aug. 28th, 2009|02:59 pm]
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nugget [Aug. 9th, 2009|11:16 pm]
looks like i won't be heading down to malaysia until next week. HAIYOH.

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(no subject) [Aug. 9th, 2009|03:14 am]
trip to selangor tmr for a few days. maybe a week .. we'll see how it goes. so very last minute but i cant wait to finally meet the twins. hope ain gets to come along. also bringing nenek back in time for ramadhan. yeay, nenek!

otherwise - it just hit me inglorious basterds isn't coming to singapore until october. CURSE YOU AQUASCUM!
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trufax [Aug. 6th, 2009|07:08 pm]


"god is too big to fit into one religion"
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(no subject) [Jul. 28th, 2009|11:36 pm]

syurga itu di telapak kaki ibu (:
 
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your candle's burned out long before your legend ever will. [Jul. 26th, 2009|01:05 am]

thank you for your stories and your strength
and thank you, thank you for teaching me to love.
انّا للہ و انّا الیہ راجعون
 

Bernama report
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(no subject) [Jul. 25th, 2009|01:22 am]
que sera, sera.
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found this. [Jul. 21st, 2009|02:39 am]


1. Robert Pattinson does not follow fashion trends, they follow him. But then he turns around and kicks their ass. Nobody follows Robert Pattinson.
2. Robert Pattinson can dazzle you with his eyes closed.
3. Robert Pattinson can make trees bend to him by *sparkling*.
4. Robert Pattinson doesn’t own a house, he walks into random ones and the owners are happy to leave.
5. The original plan for the first GPS system was to track Robert Pattinson’s every movement.

6. In Robert Pattinson, you can always find a party.
7. Weapons of mass destruction weren’t found in Iraq, they were found in Robert Pattinson’s pants.

8. The leading twinkle lights claim they can dazzle 99.99 percent of people..
9. Robert Pattinson can dazzle 100 percent of whatever the f*ck he wants.
10. When Robert Pattinson falls in water, Robert Pattinson doesn’t get wet. Water gets Robert Pattinson.
11. Robert Pattinson destroyed the periodic table, because he only recognizes the element of ~dazzle~.
12. Einstein’s original Theory of Relativity was; if Robert Pattinson ~dazzles~ you, your relatives will feel it.
13. Robert Pattinson killed Cedric Diggory

14. Robert Pattinson can turn back time.
15. Maslow’s theory of higher needs does not apply to Robert Pattinson. He only has two needs: ~dazzling~ people and finding people to ~dazzle~.
16. Robert Pattinson isn’t just Pretty in Pink, he is Mindblowing in Pink.
17. Robert Pattinson plays racquetball with a waffle iron and a bowling ball.
18. Robert Pattinson got a perfect score on his SAT’s, simply by writing Robert Pattinson for every answer.
19. Love stops in the name of Robert Pattinson.
20. If at first you don’t succeed, you’re not Robert Pattinson.

21. Robert Pattinson asked for a love song. Sara Bareilles wrote it.
22. Robert Pattinson can divide by zero.

23. Robert Pattinson can have his cake and eat it too, except he doesn’t like cake. Cake died from embarrassment.
24. Robert Pattinson knows the solution to global warming. He just won’t tell because he enjoys the sun -it makes him sparkle.

25. Robert Pattinson can’t speak french...just kidding.
31. Robert Pattinson brought sexy back.
32. If you spell Robert Pattinson in Scrabble, you win. Forever.
33. Robert Pattinson is not hung like a horse… horses are hung like Robert Pattinson.

34. Robert Pattinson once ate three steaks in an hour. He spent the first forty-five minutes having sex with the waitress.
35. There is no night and day. Only Robert Pattinson saying “lumos”
36. Robert Pattinson doesn’t bowl strikes, he just knocks down one pin and the other nine faint.
37. The light at the end of the tunnel is actually Robert Pattinson.
38. Robert Pattinson is never gonna give you up, Never gonna let you down, Never gonna run around and desert you


and for madah:
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random [Jul. 20th, 2009|11:58 pm]
since zul posted this i started thinking how my family has a history of twins, mostly from ibu's side.
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it starts at the top with the matriarch of the family of course, my retro nenek

(1) there's of course arwah mak ngah and daddy, ibu's twin brother/sister.
arwah mak ngah didn't have any twins but her children did - so skip one generation lah tu.
arwah mak ngah and kak ikma in ipoh
no pictures of daddy but here's adam at 4 years old, arwah mak ngah's cucu who was named after her twin.


(2) ibu's youngest sister, my ucu, had twins. my cousins quraisya and miquail, otherwise known as chacha and a'el. they turn nine this year.
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(3) arwah mak ngah's eldest daughter, kak ina, had twins. arwah mak ngah's the first of my mum's siblings to be a nenek. my niece and nephew, muhd arif zahran and nur ariffah zahrah. they're about seven or eight now.

(with adam in a fisherman's hat thrown in for good measure)

(4) kak ina's brother, my cousin abg zaril didn't give birth to twins recently (his wife did. ok fine, lame.) i haven't got the chance to meet bayu zaril iman and cahaya zaril qaseh yet (considering they live an eight hour bus ride away) but just the pictures enough to melt me liao


and then of course there's...
(5) this bunch, on the paternal side. abit jauh - bo3's brother's daughter's (identical!) twin daughters, nana and wawa:
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what is it with ice-cream? [Jul. 17th, 2009|08:31 pm]
more than a decade ago, my most beloved punk rock poets started touring in a makeshift ice cream van courtesy of tre cool's dad. (ps: i always LOL when articles refer to 'Cool' as his surname. like, armstrong and dirnt laughed as cool ran around throwing toilet paper at the audience.)

today, my rupes grint is the proud owner of an ice cream van.
is this god's way of telling me that i will marry an apek ice cream?


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hello, macam paham - no voldy in this movie. and for the record, voldy effectively only "comes back" to kill harry in book #4 and #7 so neninenipoopoooooooooo.
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happy pirate [Jul. 16th, 2009|12:05 am]
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(no subject) [Jul. 14th, 2009|01:34 am]
twentyone and still and awkward teenager. aduhai nasib badan.
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postsecret [Jul. 12th, 2009|12:45 pm]

THE TICKETS ARE BOOKED FOR HALFBLOODPRINCE (:

ETA: i see you baby, shakin' that ass


MTE! WHOOO! (this kid is so adorable, idgaf)
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(no subject) [Jul. 12th, 2009|01:30 am]
i think the lineup of music on the rolling credits of little nicky is my favourite so far. started off with P.O.D's school of hardknocks, followed with Disturbed's stupify and ending with Deftones' change (in the house of flies).

also! i think i know why i'm always fascinated with mr. yane's face! HE LOOKS LIKE JAKE GYLLENHALL donnie darko! whee.
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(no subject) [Jul. 10th, 2009|05:15 am]


up next week: midterm papers, research paper outlines, entourage season premier and HALFFFF BLOOOOOODDDDDDD PRRRRIINNNNNCCCCCCCEEEEEEEEEEE.


that is all.
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what my wet dreams are made of [Jul. 10th, 2009|02:42 am]
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won't go down without a fight [Jul. 6th, 2009|11:59 pm]
when i put my headphones down, i heard their voices through the door. it's that time of the month again, the cursing and finger pointing. and like every other time, each time more gut wrenching than the last, ibu would come tell me that she's sorry, but.

ironically, this is what i was watching on youtube:


"I realised, right then and there, [that] I should talk about music. I would find the most inspiring lyrics to capture how all of you must be feeling as you prepare to take the next leap into adulthood. On that note I would like to share with you the one song that changed my life...."

- Brad Delson, 12 June 2009

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we'll ride the wave, mother.
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friday night [Jul. 4th, 2009|03:21 am]
sheesha, kebabs and stuff, durians, cigarettes plus a cigar. a wolverine wannabe, a comedian and his wife along with my personal superwoman and her prince charming (on a scrambler). driving windows down and smoking sampoernas to mask the durian stink, conversations in the middle of the night on office grounds.

is nice (:
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(no subject) [Jun. 27th, 2009|07:24 pm]
how i was introduced to michael jackson:

annnd.. my favourite song:


ibu cared more about farrah fawcett.

and hey, i finally socialised with the schoolmates -

it went better than i would've thought. they're alright. i'm the one who's been people-phobic, i guess. the movie was atrocious - to quote a line from the movie "You're hot but not too bright," (little spy bot to mikaela) yeah i know, it's all about robots but aiyoh, the storyline is a page right out of early 90's power rangers. tak kuasa ok.
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list [Jun. 23rd, 2009|07:20 pm]
1) father's day weekend was spent baking at aisha's before the milahtants celebrated the June babies birthdays on sunday. the spanking and shiny new house was abuzz with the plans for her brother's wedding next week and i would have felt like i was intruding if not for my extra hard thick skin. but as always the alhadads were warm and inviting - just like our final product

 


2) there wasn't a mention of father's day at the breakfast table with aisha's family but i'm seriously jealous of the way she banters with her father and how everyone is comfortable and sayang-sayang with each other, no matter what their idiosyncracies may be.

same goes for charlyn who tweeted on fb (aiyoh. tech overload please.) about how her father takes her out on dinner/movie dates on a whim, or madah's abak who puts her success above his ego and would bother to pressure her to take Chinese next semester.

bo3, on the other hand. i know you know we know.

3) also - happy birthday june babies (:



3.1) and happy comissioning, officer hongyuyu



this was last weekend at SAFTI where i broke my heels (should've asked raihan, she was just there and HER heels broke too.) and decided to walk around the entire place barefeet until i was in boon lay where i tried wearing them again, gave up, and continued barefeet to meet khaliq at tampines mall. was still barefeet when we had supper at simpang, huhu but he was kind enough to layan my perangai.

4) was doing research survey on egocentric networks and realised that everyone i consider 'close' is a friend on facebook (except for ibu but she can't even use the shift button properly, so.) i find that unnerving. am still resisting twitter. am also such a laggard - but i dont mind, being technocentric is sexpensive and i'm broke.

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5) been distracted the whole day because i woke up from a very random dream this morning. not the usual trippy dreams i've mentioned before (like being married to justin timberlake and cheating on him with shrek) ... but instead, something heartwrenching involving crafty. oh yeah, there's a name i havent mentioned in a while.

anyway. should really get started on studying. maybe after an episode of will and grace.
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buffy pwns edward cullen [Jun. 23rd, 2009|04:29 pm]


TOLD YOU SO.
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meme [Jun. 18th, 2009|07:34 pm]
books and such )

this was a random list off somewhere.
you got anything to add?
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jason mraz on twittering [Jun. 4th, 2009|05:59 pm]
Besides, if it were I twittering, I would have only twat this:
Farts are like snowflakes. Each one is so uniquely adored. They make you want to just throw your head back and hope one lands on your tongue.

Or this: Twat? I cun’t hear you?
I might have an ear infucktion.
It happened in a screw-ba diving accident.

off freshness factor five thousand
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your crime is time and its 18 & life to go [May. 30th, 2009|09:52 pm]
ohai! i like the fact that i'm sticking with my guns on not taking on jobs for this semester. well, except for a project due next week. so anyway before i procrastinate so much that the excitement wears off:
THIS IS THE BALI POST! I'll try not to kill your f-page.

ok firstly, this trip was important to me for a lot of reasons. aside from not having had a real break since poly (everytime there was a holiday, i'd be working. at most i'd visit ipoh with nenek for a week):
1) itll be the first time im covering all my own expenses on a trip with what i earned with my blood sweat and tears. and considering my job i think i mean that quite literally.
2) itll also be my first time overseas unchaperoned. yeehaa
3) it's technically my 21st birthday treat. whoot.
4) i got to spend it alone with a really special person, and hog her for 5 days straight.

all that, without taking to account how awesome everything turned out. the trip began really weirdly though. we all know what bali is supposed to be like right? paradise on earth and so on?



well, for us it was searing.... wet. )


 
so yeah, we were about to call it a night but then along came a lost frenchman looking for 'ze een-tur-nette' who provided the most amusing conversation:

mamat perancis: it is not dangerous? two girls walk in the dark at night?
me: well, singaporean girls are independant. what about you why are you alone?
mamat perancis: no i have a friend. he is sick in the here *points to his ear* so he is sleep.
us: sick in the ear?
mamat perancis: no, here *points to ear* sorry my english no so good.
us: yes! ear!
mamat perancis: no here! *fondles our earlobes*

so we freak out a little bit and laugh out loud. he is amused and later realises that *here* is indeed, EAR in english.

me: what is he deaf?
mamat perancis: yes, he is sick. he sleep.
raihan: what, he's deaf so he sleeps?
mamat perancis: no hes not DEAAAAF..

yeah it was amusing. like duck talk to chicken, you know? but he was a lovely man.

so the next morning we headed out to shop... and ride around on motors!

behold the vespa shop! )



we walked all the way only to realise that ...the go kart place no longer exists. that was a BIG BUMMER but! the sun was setting by then and the view was spectacular.



we sat down and stared at the horizon for a bit, planned the next few days and laughed at language errors in the local version of JUICE before we had A&W FOR DINNER )

(i guess she didnt put up any pictures of her at the beach. aiyahr.)


and on our way back to the hotel we came across a cafe selling magic mushrooms.
oh ok random thing happened the other time also when we were crossing the street. i love their catcalls, macam ego boost sekali sekala. and its so colourful. one time a guy screamed out "KAWIN CONTRACT!" which made us laugh like hell.. but not as hard as the guy that came out of nowhere and breathed 'mushroom' into our ears.

before dinner we decided to shop some more so we went to the vespa shop again! )


but whatever! i finally caught the sunrise with her!
(although that other time with zeek and hadee adams at the beach was sort of a sunrise, we were ASLEEP and some random guy was playing the trumpet)



ooooooh heaven is a place on earth.
so after sunrise comes breakfast )


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catharsis [May. 30th, 2009|04:36 am]
i suddenly feel like an epic asshole.
open mouth insert foot! CTRL ALT DELETE!
*bangs head against wall*
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(no subject) [May. 27th, 2009|03:41 am]
kwarning )
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nenekku superspy [May. 26th, 2009|09:34 pm]
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frozen green bean soup? bubur kacang beku?
DASSIT! MY NENEK PWNS YOUR NENEK!
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(no subject) [May. 25th, 2009|12:39 am]
i wish i can swim with my mp3 player blasting in my ears.
that is all.
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castrate the film [May. 25th, 2009|12:12 am]
i dont believe in censorship, not with language anyway. granted, verbal communication is a medium so powerful that it can both persuade and manipulate schools of thought. for example, recently a school shooting in america was blamed on the kid idolising marilyn manson. that happens a lot and many sociological theories also pinpoint abusive language used at home that's permeated through mainstream media to be linked to psychological damage.

but does censorship solve that problem? censoring 'bad words' just glorify the word, giving it the venomous spike that makes it a 'hate word'. why is it not possible to remove the trigger of hate by neutralising them in mainstream media? afterall - we dont need surveys and polls to certify the level of use and exposure that the world has with vulgarities. most languages even have their own versions of the words Fuck Cunt Shit Piss Cocksucker Motherfucker and Tits.

when something - an ideology, a behaviour, a manner of speaking - is made normal, the stigma ceases to exists. why isn't that ever given a thought? why go the other way and fight fire with fire when you can fight fire with water?

censorship promotes hate, you know damn right. so don't boohoo when you shit where you eat.



"I praise liberty, the freedom to obey. It's the song that strangles me. Don't cross the line!
Dream, America, dream. I can't even sleep from the nights early dawn.
Scream, America, scream. Believe what you see, from heroes and cons."
- Green Day, 21st Century Breakdown
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