Yay! Happy Birthday! Thanks for the stroke of midnight well wishes and frienster comments. Gosh guyz.. im touched. I realli appreciated it.
But not everything is going happy. I had some emo moments as birthday gifts that day. Well firstly i had an adultlife-crisis. FREAK! IM TWENTY YEARS old. Where have my youth gone? Have i achieved enough so far? Did i waste my youth? Am i still eligible to get duit kolekshen this coming raye? As you can see, these were really important and matured thoughts. There was also thoughts of NS, career and ofcourse Marriage. "Marriage?!" you may say but like Syahrul said, "Zaman Datok aku, sekarang aku dah kahwin... Anak dah tiga!" Hehehe
There was another thing pissing me of. Good news was i got realli sick yesterday and got 2 days mc. Bad news: I dont have any plans set for the day! Wahlieuuweh what a boring birthday its gonna be. Ok, so i want to go Singapore Poly. But the gesture was turned down. She had project to do and everything was last minute. I even said i didnt care the trouble, but still nothing budge. Now im getting desperate but the Rawburst Crew were all in sch. Damn pissed off.
SUPER-NADH TO THE RESCUE!
Yay! She was kind enough to meet me after school to celebrate my birthday with me! So a plan was set.
I waited for her at BurgerKing. She was late, i didnt mind. Come on~ she made the effort to meet me ley. But Lucky me i bumped into Fadzlin and err i forgot the guy's name. Its been awhile since i talked to her. by 'sheer coincidence', she got to know it was my bday! oH How did that happen?! heheheh
Den nadh came. We indulge in our Burgers. Fadzlin came over again with something that would change my life forever. It so freaking good. I was so high! Omg i would kill for Ben&Jerry's Choc Fudge IceCream! My god! The sweetness ran straight to my brain and i think my face melted right then and there. uugghhhh.... Sugar RUSH! Nad kept laughing at me. Ok im not the eat icecream kind of person. If i do i would be happy with the icecream with wafers apeks serve u for 1buck. And this tub is $11 bux! (I think) And its worth every penny of it!
After coming to my senses, I chilled the afternoon till it was time to go prepare for my birthday party with my Family. We had dinner at Marina Square Seoul Garden! Everyone was there, my beloved cousin Kak Shereen, the rascal Syafiq, Syasya, Cik Nur and Wak Mon. Not to forget my immediate family ofcourse. It was superduber fun. And as if the day couldnt get any better, i got a cute Winnie the Pooh Swensens Ice Cream Cake. No, im not embarassed at all. I really loved it. And Kak Shereen knew me too well that i would liked the cake eventhough, yeay it was cute. i GET the joke. hahahaha Thats why i loved it.
So the day turn out pretty well. Heck what am I saying? ITS MY BEST BIRTHDAY EVER! really thanks so much to those i cared and making the day happen. Im so... bARNey-the-diNoSaur-HappY Right now..
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Monday, June 25, 2007
The most Thrilling slow ride!
25 June 2007
Both around the same height.
Both are really nice people.
One h is at the back, one in the middle
One is white, one is beige.
Kahar said one is big, one is small.
No comments on that.
One of the joke was about the Medics during Silat competitions. We debate whether they are even doing their job properly because there are so many cases of people faking it juz to get a sweatless win. So happen my closest blood brother was one of the victims. Damn i hate that asshole. Feel like beating him up in the stairs or sumthing. Ok all angst aside, from the PSK i learn one of the tactics used by the Medics. One of my TS kids Izzul was punched on the faced and got medical attention. So this pak aji with his songkok haji came strolling. Obviously he knows its not serious, i knew that too but my kid was crying already. Poor Kid. So the Pak Aji Medic ask Izzul "Nama siapa?" [Whats your name?] In a sayang-talking-to-a-baby tone. Then i thought to myself... "Oooo thats how these guys do it".
So the conversation continued till Kahar said what if the Medic got injured. It would be chaos! The old man at the centre of the ring having fits or heart attack with his body vibrating like a handphone set on silent and white foam coming out of his mouth and the referee counting him out. Then come some smart alec guy.. Not knowing what to do... Held the head of the old man up... and ask him..
"Nama siapa 'nak?"
Thats one of the most memorable jokes of the evening. Afterwhich when we were gonna go home, both nads were talking rather seriously. So i thought i juz hang around while the rest of the guys left. So we chat. It was on this night i really got to know Nadh pretty well. And yeah, i felt for her. Not only sympathy, but i also felt her strength. So we talked and talked. Well actualli Nadh did most of the talking. Then came a riders worst nightmare.... RAIN!
Palatoot! It poured like no mercy! I rode ever so slowly (40km/h max) in the rain wearing a tight thin shirt and silat pants. I was shivering, teeth chattering but all i had in mind was safety. I forgot to mention i had a dreadful heavy feeling on my heart the whole day. You know the kind u feel somethin bad has or will happen. The thought that this might be it kept running in my mind. And the wind was so cold. I was scared, I was praying. "Plz god dont let me be responsible for something i cant bear or forgive myself the rest of my life." So after reaching pasir ris, i geared up. Wearing 2 shirts underneath and a jacket. And make my way home.
After TP Silat today, we went to eat at Prata Paradise! There was Kahar, Farhan, Samsul, Ghaz, Syahrul and the two Nuts... hahah kk i meant the two Nads. One is Nadirah and one is Nadhira.
Both around the same height.
Both are really nice people.
One h is at the back, one in the middle
One is white, one is beige.
Kahar said one is big, one is small.
No comments on that.
So anwz, the jokes on the table was priceless. I laughed till i got solid 6pack abs! I couldnt restrain myself from laughing so hard, i had to leave the table and walk abit. And when i tried to laugh and no sound come out, i juz had to fist the table in appreciation of the well said joke. Come on! We had Farhan, Kahar, SyahruL, myself & Ghaz MAN! thats too much to handle. No offense to Sam, ur a cool guy. But jokes wise, u cant deny the prowess of these guys right? Riigghhtt~....
One of the joke was about the Medics during Silat competitions. We debate whether they are even doing their job properly because there are so many cases of people faking it juz to get a sweatless win. So happen my closest blood brother was one of the victims. Damn i hate that asshole. Feel like beating him up in the stairs or sumthing. Ok all angst aside, from the PSK i learn one of the tactics used by the Medics. One of my TS kids Izzul was punched on the faced and got medical attention. So this pak aji with his songkok haji came strolling. Obviously he knows its not serious, i knew that too but my kid was crying already. Poor Kid. So the Pak Aji Medic ask Izzul "Nama siapa?" [Whats your name?] In a sayang-talking-to-a-baby tone. Then i thought to myself... "Oooo thats how these guys do it".
So the conversation continued till Kahar said what if the Medic got injured. It would be chaos! The old man at the centre of the ring having fits or heart attack with his body vibrating like a handphone set on silent and white foam coming out of his mouth and the referee counting him out. Then come some smart alec guy.. Not knowing what to do... Held the head of the old man up... and ask him..
"Nama siapa 'nak?"
Thats one of the most memorable jokes of the evening. Afterwhich when we were gonna go home, both nads were talking rather seriously. So i thought i juz hang around while the rest of the guys left. So we chat. It was on this night i really got to know Nadh pretty well. And yeah, i felt for her. Not only sympathy, but i also felt her strength. So we talked and talked. Well actualli Nadh did most of the talking. Then came a riders worst nightmare.... RAIN!
Palatoot! It poured like no mercy! I rode ever so slowly (40km/h max) in the rain wearing a tight thin shirt and silat pants. I was shivering, teeth chattering but all i had in mind was safety. I forgot to mention i had a dreadful heavy feeling on my heart the whole day. You know the kind u feel somethin bad has or will happen. The thought that this might be it kept running in my mind. And the wind was so cold. I was scared, I was praying. "Plz god dont let me be responsible for something i cant bear or forgive myself the rest of my life." So after reaching pasir ris, i geared up. Wearing 2 shirts underneath and a jacket. And make my way home.
Upon reaching home i bathed straight away and went to bed. My hand was 'frozen' like as though it was still holding the throttle. I had my blankets over me but i was still shivering. I think i Shivered myself to sleep. i didnt snore that night.. my teeth were busy chattering.
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