Hi.. I'm designing a web page...

That tuesday nite, I went out for Dinner with Aniza @ somewhere near Setapak. It's a chinese restaurant but written there in Big Fonts,

"MUSLIM FOOD"

Haha.. I had the Ciku Ice Blended. It's so kewl. I was not so interested with the food as I've taken my heavy meals before. After the dinner, she sent me back home, and I felt sleeping straight away. Then woke up late in the mornin'. Had to go to work by Cab. So bad. It cost me RM5, it's not that expensive but shhh.. actually I'm trying to test myself how long I would survive with only RM20 in my wallet. So far, I made it for a week, but guees not for this week

I took the whole day to design just a simple web site. I'm no longer in the form of doing it anymore. So bad.. But i think i like it. As I took off all the other things that should not be in it, it's the simplest design i've ever done. Well it's just a small system to be used in a bank.

Talking about systems, only now i realized that i've written several systems to be used, some of them are still being used, and some of them are not. Talking about some applications i've wrote for Halal.com.my previously, such as the E-commerce site, e-card, and so many other things, includes the front page that has more than 10,00 lines of coding, which i've revamped and gave it a new look.. argh was so exhausted of doing all that, and badly, it was for free. Well, i stand for it as i think it's for the sake of all the moslems in Malaysia. After 4 years, as we've got no money to maintain it, it has been taken over by the government. Wow, I miss doing all that.

Then, when I work with The Rockets Avenue, I did their email system, enhancing their webmail. And they're still being used nowadays. In Telekom, I've developed an HR system. All web based.

And now, after doing all maintenance & servicing job, I'm given an opportunity to develop a web-based application, and it's now on JSP. It's quite hard for me to change my all-this-time structural programming paradigm into a new concept of Object Oriented Programming as exercised by JSP, Javabean, servlet, tomcat oh so what ever.

This morning, I wake up just nice to have my bath and still have the time to wait for the bus. I don't have any idea, what time else the bus coming. Last nite I was waiting for the bus at the KL Sentral for one wasted hour and lastly I decided to take a cab home. This morning, a cute chinese girl with yummy-sized breast was standing in front of me (Masya-Allah), but what to do, I was sitting on the couch, and she was standing towards me. Later one, I offered her to sit but she refused. I myself was trying to hold myself from looking at her but I just can't.. Just like the email Shalina sent, all man are the same. hahaha...

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Went to a fireful meeting just now. My boss was being fired by some named Lim Ah Wa. Wow. The meeting was hot, until this one Assistant VP slowly tell hime that everything was okay, being approved, and the guy who fired everyone, got out of the room and make noise outside of the meeting room.

Guess he must be ashamed of himself for firing people without reason. My boss was the only one get attacked by him. Pity my boss..

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My brother called. My car has just come out of the workshop today. He was about to drive the car back to KL when he called me. I was happy. But later on, he called me again, telling me the car was accidentally being knocked by some people who doesn;t know how to drive. F*CK!

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Today, I had a chat with Fiza. We were talking abt problem we both had (for me have), which is the relationship with parents. I'm having problem relationship with my father. She had with her mom. But the discussion was ended nowhere. Then we talk about all other things exist in the world. And i think she's being sweet today. So shweet just like my mom. Opps, obviously she won't like it especially referring her by the older people. Hehe.. You're young baby. Physically and heartily.

My car is stranded....

oh.. the azan has been recited.. I gotta at least have a drink first... thank god for keeping me alive so i can still write in here..

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Last Sundae :: I did nothing much at home, except for as I've been uploading my last blog, my father arrived home and I straight away helped him out with his thingy. He's going for an interview, for promotion. He's department has been left out of this one scheme that he was supposed to be having a very long time ago, 1980. Otherwise, he'll be one of the Directors in his department. As a very super supportive son, i'll be ready anytime to help him out of course... and slept at around 4 o'clock in the morning. Woke up late in the morning and I watched TV. what else i should do?

At 5.20 pm, I went out and fetched Wawa at her home, take her out to pasar ramadhan. We went to 3 main pasar ramadhan, Ampangan, Downside of Paroi, and Paroi Jaya. Thank god, it's so easy to find food in Malaysia, but the thing I was looking for, Kuih Akok, only sold at one place and I took quite a lot to be taken home.

Result :: Uwek.. it's so full of flour and it doesn't taste good at all. I wasted my Rm4. But luckily I bought a very tasty murtabak. I bought it for my sister Farah but everyone had it. Luckily I bought two pieces. Next time I should buy 4 or 5 pieces.

My life seems boring isn't it. I was bored to death yesterday at home. Nothing to do, I chit chat with my mom till she asked to get in as she's sleepy. It's always like that. People get sleepy while I'm busy talking. I talk too much nowadays. -sigh-

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So Today is Monday :: Start to work. Yeah I'm in a monday blues. No mood to work at all. The workshop that I sent the car called me in the afternoon informing me about there's actually something is wrong with the car. Thank god, they've finally found it. I was expecting the car to be faulty, as I was feeling something is totally wrong with the car.

Ma housemate called :: the landlord has extended the time for us to leave the house. We're able to stay in the house for 3 months more. I'm so glad to know that. The new housemates is not promising any kind of good thing to me. I'm kewl with that. I'm comfortable with what i'm having now.

Today, there are no issues that would distract my thinking. I have to learn JSP. This is hard. I'm totally lost with JSP. For PHP, at least i've reference where i can just rojak things and it gives me result. For JSP, it's a real Object Oriented. But i just can say, it may be hard at first, as.. hmm actually I'm getting fed up working in IT.

Right now, I'm in the office, been wondering are those people that have always be in my mind, I love and care, doing okay with themselves? What do they have for dinner? Or fast breaking specifically..

Gotta ciao now. I'm getting hungry..

Fast Weekend!!

It's saturday night. I just can't help myself from this desire to write. Even though it's just not making any kind of sense towards anything, i just love it. I wonder what would be the reaction of anyone, especially my parents if i tell them i love to write. It's actually i told myself once that I'm gonna be a reporter, or journalist, since my nature to write has been there since i was in form three.

It was all started with my BM teacher, who thought us Essay Writing. I was definitely have no idea of what to write when i was asked to write an essay. Since my standard 6, i was bad in writing essay. Not even in Malay language, i was having a very bad english as well.

And I just can't forget that I failed my 'O' level (generally we call it 1119 English). Just because i didn't know what's the meaning of the word 'COWARD'. I was so sad later, after went off the exam hall and I opened a dictionary, found out that the word coward means.. something like no balls. Scared of doing something. It was supposed to about a coward boy but instead, I wrote about a brave boy.

It haunted me till the SPM examinations.

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Yesterday as I went off the office, I rushed out but unfortunately, the lifts was so full, I decided to run down the stairs from the 12th floor of menara Muamalat. There, Ai Lin has been waiting for me, as I've been wanting to see her for a very long time. She was on fever.

I walked her to the star and we split. I was on Putra heding to kerinchi, to take my car and heading to JB. It was fine at first, till some distance after the seremban toll, i called my Pak Ngah and asked him for the time of maghrib prayer. For the fast breaking, I just took plain water and continued drive.

I called Fiza, got her. She went out with her family somewhere near the Legend Hotel. As we were talking, she asked me to call later as she's going to finish her meal and asked me to call her back at some later time. Then I called Tasha, same thing, as i felt like I shouldn't have called her at the first place. Then it started to rain, so heavily will i hardly see anything. I just cross my fingers and pray that nothing bad will happen as I was still driving at the speed of 100 km/h, quite fast for such condition.

All the way, I recalled everything, every single thing had happened in my life. I was recalling all cars I had. This is my 5th car after all. Since i started to work in May 2000, my Father asked me to use the Perodua Kembara, a chick's favorite 4wd. Even Tasha is looking for a Kembara for her first car.

The problem was, it consumes petrol like a 4.8 V8 engine. What the heck. Driving from KL to JB requires me to refill the tank. Whole journey costs me RM55 of petrol, not for the same journey, using my Satria GTi, the car that I had next to it, after I sold the Kembara paid in cash by a 'taikor' in Melaka. That was my first time having such amount of cash in my hand. The Satria GTi anyway, consumes only RM25 of petrol. Bigger displacement with more power consumes less petrol. At that time, I considered that as a miracle as I was still blur about the motorcar's engine system.

The reason was easy, low torque is good for short distance while high torque is much better for long driving. The petrol was consumed much less in my Singapore's version EK3 which was bought after my Satria GTi was stolen after just 3 MONTHS!! But, the car again was history as out of my knowledge, it was a smuggled car. History..

Then I used a lot my ex's car either her satria V6 or her turbo kancil. Both are kewl cars I could say. V6 than can accelerate amazingly and a kancil with blow off sound, at least I've got something I played with while boring driving. All my previous cars were standard, no modification except for the Honda Civic, which I changed the absorber's springs and it was rolling on a set of 17" kewl sports rims.

I started to do modifications on my 4th car, a Proton Wira 1.5 Gli. Not so kewl car but it managed to take me anywhere i wanted to. Started with the audio system which consists of an amplifier, a subwoofer, a cd/vcd/mp3 player and an LCD display. I drive around with that, of course at the early stage it was a cool thing to have.

Later, those the player & the amplifier was stolen, at the same time Lysa badly needs me, and Nana was crying calling me, telling me about her bf forced to her to eat the Tomyam Mee which has been mixed with the orange juice. I was blank as I was mad at the stealing.

Results :: I lost all, the audio, Lysa and Nana. haha...

A few months later, I replaced the player with a new player, without the VCD player and replaced the amplifier with the same one. Then I replaced the springs, to sports springs, and later the absorber, from oil to gas. And added stabilizer bars. And last thing I did was the sports rims. And that wira looks a bit kewl, even my friend borrowed it to go to a date.

haha

After I finished paying for the Rims, I sold off the car and was without car for 3 months (May to August). I bought again a Honda Civic, and it's where my money all gone!! Converted to B16A4, a full blown exhaust system, from the air filter, air filter hose, front box, mid box and the muffler, adjustable absorders, sparco springs, stabilizer, new black paint, new sub woofer replacing my old woofer, one additional amplifier to the existing (taken from my previous car) and obviously my 16" CE48 Volks Racing sport rims!!! gosh.. I love the car so much!!! And that doesn't include new clutch pump, clutch plate, new head gasket, new speed sensor, new thermostat and new fan switch.

damn!

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reached JB, took bath, prayed, took dinner and went to sleep. woke up for sahur and sleep, woke up for prayer and sleep. woke up and sent my car to the wokshop. wait for my father and then drive back to Seremban. When I was abot to reach Malacca, the workshop called me and asked me to take the car as there's nothing much wrong, just some fine tuning and everything is as usual. reached seremban, my father went straight to KL. I went to Pasar Ramadhan. called wawa to ask her to go together but she didn't pick up. bad.

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watched My Siasat (previously called Edisi Siasat) there are few issues..

Masjid India :: Hei... this is just beind my office. I use to deliver my Jumaat prayer there, on the street. It was kewl, as we're praying on the street, and there are trees to shelter us from heat. the new development has totally covered up mosque from being seen. SO bad, I myself haven't been thinking about it. In the eagerness of the DBKL to develop the city, they've forgotten religious ethics.

Sharifah Aini :: Stupid issue. A waste of energy and time of the policemen who are supposed to investigate on other heavy crimes.

Poor family :: Who shouldn't be sad and sympathy for such thing. A family with 6 kids lives in a jungle side. No walls, just roofs with messy surrounding; but we all know that money is not easy to get but with proper way, money is earnable. No matter how, at least selling food, burger or whatever. The father used to drive around, in a van, selling old metals. But it seems like they're hoping too much on other people's help. I'm not sad of their poverty, but their lack of surviving effort.

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Back from terawih, watched A Knight's Tale. I remembered I watched this movie with someone, but how good my memory is, there are still, things wiped out of my memory.

Gotta sleep!!!