All the stupid things....

It's all begin with this stupid blog provider. Such a mess of my left bar caused me to be not in the mood to write anything.

It was all started when I went to a cybercafe, i think it was on the last Tuesday morning. I saw my tblog page was in a real mess and Abby did mentioned that something has gone wrong with the page. WTF!

I went back to Melaka last Saturday, together with the whole family, sending my cousin back home after her operation. Then we proceed to Seremban and I stayed there for a night.

Sunday, I was DIYing my car's air filter. I would say it was such a good DIY job. Then went to KL for Karaoke. Cop was so cheebye because he's the one who had been challenging us to Karaoke. Then only 3 of us left, me, my bro ikhwan and Efdza the Hemsem. Went to LowYatt and get myself a self made external DVD-CDRW drive. Hemsem bought a lot. He even bought the speaker with the subwoofer.

Monday was such a stupid start too. Stucked in the jam, hen had breakfast in Bank Negara while having some discussion with Mr. Amir, then went out to see Nana, took her to Mid Valley, discussed about a few things, especially on the new business that i'm gonna venture in, New Artist Management, while having lunch at the Secret Recipe restaurant there. I think this is such a kewl business. We even went to Karaoke for an hour at Bangsar before i sent her back to work.

At night, went out with Elly to uptown. Tuesday, had lunch with Romdzi, and i did saw something that really amaze me. There was a small sized, decent looking girl, wearing tudung, who possess a set of breast, which i think the cup should be at least of the 'D' size. It was way too big. As a normal male, i can't stop looking and wondering why can it grows so big?

We were keep talking about it on my way to send him back to his Office. Then i had a meeting with my former boss, Rosli and together we went to Mid Valley. Had sushi and talk about more nonsense then whoever can think of. The later at night was the Futsal Hour!

Wednesday, I was waken up by Nana's call asking me to see her to discuss again. I took her to Kelana Jaya to take stocks for her outlet and unfortunately, we saw this advertisement about the sale by ADIDAS at the Terminal 3! 70% discount. We went there, but i can't find myself a thing to buy, except for Nana, she did buy a lot of things. Had lunch at Kelana Jaya, sent her back and I myself went Serdang.

I took Chili and Elizany out, to a golf club nearby and talked about events that i may participate, in order to promote myself in the vendoring line. At night, my brother, ikhwan went to see me and we went out for a movie. I was tired but, i think i do love my brother so much so why not? We did watched the MYTH, a movie by Jackie Chan and it was fun! We had fun again by doing 2 frames on a snooker table near my house.

Thursday, I went back to JB.

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Stupidity :: Caused by the people or the condition/situation?

Dr. Mahathir said in a newspaper today that, Malaysia is a very safe place to live in except for it's road and streets. Malaysia is among the countries with the highest rate of death caused by traffic accidents.

He blamed the drivers with no manners, ethics and no proper skill of driving too.

I agree, but only 39.8%

Because, due to my very own experience, i myself was nearly knocked down a motorbike, just because of a pothole that was not properly done, during a rainy day. Most of the accident also happened caused by people avoided the bad parts of the roads and streets. Even on the PLUS highway, i have to drive slow when i reach the not properly levelled bridge ramps. So bad.

I was nearly hit by the coming from the opposite traffic just because I wanted to avoid a hole left by the cable layers because of the heavy rain.

Luckily i can consider myself a very good driver so I managed to escape the hazardous situation. Alhamdulillah...

A jot of notes...

Have u heard the phrase "AYAM KAREN"? (electrified chicken)

It's the phrase that was being used for the people who were slightly fat, as it's actually the name we used for the chicken that we eat. It's called that way since those chicken were being electrified first, before it was slaughtered.

This morning, i saw a chicken procesing factory, MAYA group, somewhere near my place.

Well, the more significant point i'm trying to bring up here is,

That's how MAYA KARIN got her name. hehe..

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I've been back from KL last thurday morning, somewhere around 3AM. In the last Futsal round, I managed to score, a pretty beautiful score I would say.

The last Monday, I managed to see Elly, and spent our time at Ampang. Tuesday afternoon, went to my lunch appointment with my ex-fellows in TMRND, Siti, kak Iza and kak Tina. Went and discussed a few things with Elizany, and at night, went Futsal and celebrate Cop's birthday as well.

Wednesday, i took Nana out for discussion about her entertainment business while shopping around. I need a few things to buy and Nana was there to help. She's going to promote a new group, not really new but slightly new in the market as they've been singing in some big events, but not properly marketed.

Drove to JB, picked my sister and my cousin and arrived in my house around 3. Get back to work on Friday, done and time to give some attention to my car.

I've replaced my broken front windscreen. Replaced my broken right side mirror glass. Add in earth-wiring. Change my bulb to H4 HID bulb, together with the relay. Redo my front grill, and replaced my fog light to enable it to be mounted at the back of the grill. Not to forget, a "Fast&Furious" green neon, mounted in the engine bay.

Look "RICE"..

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At the other notes, i find myself as actually being too sensitive. Been watching a few movies, i was deeply touched. I'm being more sensitive to understand what people want and need. Comparing myself to the previous me, I would prefer to be the previous me, stronger mind, stronger heart and at that time only one person who can change whatever decision i made.

My GF.

Now no one is actually persuading or influencing me on anything except for my Father. It's not that I don't have a stand, but second opinion is rather important to me.

Now not only second, but third, fourth, fifth and so on. I'm quite happy with that.

For other bloggers, they might not take negative comments. They rather take it negatively too. Not for me, even though sometimes i or maybe other readers get offended, i kinda like it as it means that someone is interested in my writing and thoughts.

There are discussion on the net, in the papers about anonymous people who give bad comments in the blog. Why do u have to be so reserved only to the good comments. Spice up your life!

So please, bad/negative comments are welcomed. You comment, i improve. The more comment, the more i can improve. I hate perfection. Perfection means no more improvisation can be done.

Ah, hafta go off. Gotta send some invoices.

Look at this ad!

This is one of a kind of a stupid ad! It uses arabic words as signs of terrorism.


Fark!

Anyway it's not clickable. Sorry. I won't allow anyone to click the ad anyway.