sheit. cant get hold of going online nowadays. and my desk keeps getting dustier and messier with unnecessary stuffs and i wish i had that big IKEA plastic storage box or whatever you call it and get the things dumped inside and just find them stuffs when and where its needed. easy and no more nags.

and a point to note. it rained. woot.

playing stratergy games with the hardest difficulty(competing with humans) might more or less helps you in multi-tasking. i think. and ive been doing that. with some of them online buds.

its peaceful at night(err... the earliest morning) as long as you dont find it creepy. and web surfing is a breeze. yeehaw.

the context of la takraburrzzina. from the point of view, i guess we'll find it hard(i find it hard too) just to have it practised in the modern(more or less seems jahilliah) world. but its kalaamuAllah. so you can never go against it. im not trying to be some pious guy but its stated.

jangan kamu mendekati zina. i think i had much of that. understand and understood it. yeahh, well i might get ditch when the devils creeps in. ignores the best.

whats the difference between spirit and soul? lol. dont ask me why. go figure in less than a thousand words.

tagboards' aside, shall we?

and a very good morning. take care peeps. im high now. lets hope ill wake up at noon. or rather have my mom bashing me up.

Peacetachos

i mof'in thought it was pocong. but it was that guy from the second storey(maybe) across having hes skipping ropes workd out. yeahh geez he was wearing white and hopping and jumping in the middle of the night at the court. dayme. padahal padahal.

taxis using the old school radio to pick em up on call passengers is the ish mangg. like the conversation between the driver and operator. wahh plain singlish lahh deyy and its funny how they go around finding their passengers with the help of the radio. ahh technologies.

what i notice about Jerry Bruckheimer's movies and dramas and series is that most of em end with some slow-mo act with insert sentimental(erm...) music that fits perfectly in the finishing scene. and i guess thats how he got me addicted to CSI and Black Hawk Down and amazing race and etc(s). i dont know but i think its that stuff he do. got this impact(sad,happy,exhilirating,erecting...oops) to the audiences. and i think its very the cool. coo.

ahh spanar. spanner? i feel like my back is breaking up after all those works.

. . .

when youre mad or angry and stuffs. take a sit. and when the heat doesnt vent enough. lie down and watch the stars gaze. and when you see a shooting star,

subhanallah.

Feast

heyy. its weird for me to do afternoon updates. bahh.

nothing exciting lately. just that we took few poster boards(school's, and its very the expensive ok and its plural). its took not took. and i do not know what to do with it. silkscreen maybe. and its weird for the paints to have expiry dates.

have you noticed that buses now have webcams. CCTVs lahh. it makes me wonder how the cow is the security gonna view all of em. the good side of it, ahh memotek lagi ahh korangs.

alright, im outta here.

shes beautiful in that dress and rightly deserves the wind effect.

wtf.

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yeeaaahhhhh its raining.

ok back to sleep.

Piece

im of so unsure whether to post it. people will go urghh. maciammlahh die budak baik. we were lucky hudud is not practiced here. and i do not know whats the future holds here.

ehh kiterr kene bebual pasal aqiqah ahh beb. thesis pun aqiqah.

DamaiSatu

i was shouting instead of teaching them. and them secondary school kids. i thought they were primary. ahh. and that was regarding the two day event.

i need SEAL points. maybe i drop down orientation day. camwhoring. and get some lecturers to give me points. hahha yeahh chicky dance. ill be hiding in em bushes. snapping silently. paparazzi bebehh.

20 more. 20 more.

after typing out that report. oh mann. i think we should all be thankful. for what we are. for them educated parents we have. alhamdulillah.

why does everyone look so cool. while im sweating oh so profusely at the bus stop. berpoloh-poloh. i do not know why. nervous maybe. but what? dripping non stop.

ok i need a job.

and ive always been a listening ear.

posting photos now suc with blogger.

and and. the headline on todays malay paper. i think they should remake and retitled the 'hanyut' programme. mann i guess it just worsens the situation. although theres some good impacts in there.

i missed the APM. dayme.

JePeaceeim

ok the photos for both days:

jyea jyea. the tak leh angs moment. woohoo.


Damai. They tricked me for Dunman.








yeahh. *soothing sounds*.


i dunnoe why they like me so much. haha prasann ahh. sepet ohh. hidungku tidak senonoh.





ok class. the pants are unacceptable.


hes the true engineer yo. im serious.


they have to be streamlined to have that air flow. so you guys can fly high. yannum'mean?





dont get me wrong.


they got skills.





got my trusted bud here helping out. hahha yeahh hes got the vroom vroom license. dayme. and you girls dont get excited ahh. hes attached.








the moments.


ngantuk woii. free food is always nice.

ehh ignore some of them captions.

when youre thirsy. every consumable liquid is nice.

oh man the CAAS handbook was thick. aiite 3.2 ahh sebat blajar. mesti.

ok a report and essay. be back for some better updates.

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jurugambar pun jurugambar lahh.

ehh what does Brands Chicken Essence actually do? like what does it do to your interior system? aku main sebat jerr aper2 yang ader kat dapurr. sedap pulakk tu. fuhh.

ok so today was first day. and i couldnt use this trusted blogger system to post them pics.

irony.

so lets just wait for the second day.

ehh asam podehh. dayyme i could eat that till mucus... ok ill stop here. mom's hot. i mean her cooking with the black pepper and stuffs. i kept tearing having dinner today. favourite deyy.

i think ill catch a flight to Paris and have dinner with Nicole. dayyme.

eh mat. boleh mimpi ahh.

it reflects the character.

ok the photos were not part of the blogging system.

Love is just a four letter word that sung in melody.

Peace

yesterday was crap. hahahaha. not intending to post it here. ill prolly bring down em reputations. tak sangka lahh.

oh no scheldues hectic.

tomorrow. lets fly some rockets.

and let me fly with the Hornets. please.

hoping for the best.

ok something. taking it off while stocks last.

goodbye for now. so long.

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hmm. http://www.hiphopkaraokelondon.blogspot.com/

Peace

gahh. they all went national service. i felt somewhat a loner.

and nothing much uhh. i hate my piece. maciamm budak budak nyer keje uhh. working on it. ehh that guy look like 12 years old lahh. i lookd 15 though. we stay being heartlanders. till the perfect time comes.

hello. same spot ahh. haha.

pose(r)s for the day.

i saw a c_ _ _ e. i stared at the _ u _ i _. that _ _ t _ _ stared at me back. i winked. she winked. and then. nothing interesting happen lahh.

tak sama k. tak sama.

dayme. its hot out there. making me deodorants useless. bau k. more photos call me.

you know this word lazy.

educate me.

lets dont call em robots. mechs are dope.

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yes, finally i found something.

why do locals hate banglas foreign workers so much? they are the ones who keep the country clean. and you go smack them head whenever your moods down with em. eh deyy, they dont have that slave mentality and theyre intellectual somehow. and do own handphones. Singaporeans. aiyohh. wah lao eh smack smack head. kan dah kene police.

what if?

Peace

ahh okay.

had some history lessons from mom when we were out. out to lunch. i didnt know grandad was cool. he had shops and vehicles and stuffs. wow. wish i could meet him though. a humble man who passed away while mom just had her PSLE done.

and I think I just saw Mr President's residence. with Gurkhas having that no-mercy kinda stare.

and for the second time. my handphone batt died on me. and i felt lost for a while.

and I think ill stay home more often. its freaking hot out there.

ecaeP

do you guys feel like kinda warmer or something these days. im starting to see heat waves. even in shopping centres. err.

and i cant wait for friday.

14th April not 14th March. adee lahh yang berkoba koba nak tahuu result. dayyme.

and im not tryna run away from you man. ill mail it soon.

ehh they gon screen Pearl Harbour on 5. woohoo. the movie that is on my most watch list.

"shes yours now"

PeaceBit

i think i have a fetish for robots. with photon cannons and stuffs.

i think im deterioting myself slowly.

and i think you should not diss your parents behind em backs. cause what goes around comes around. and i literally saw how that karma thingy workd. and its bad. sorry mann cant help you.

gods wrath.

progress on prototyping. watch for it.

Damai

sunday. s*e got my iris electrocuted twice. dayme. dayymme. nahh im not that kind of guy. i finished it off with a smile and walk away. haha. maciamm baik jerr. but s*es hot lahh. the eyess. the eyesss. talking of eyesss. im working on something that more or less relates to the eyes. *secretive laugh*. its harrddddd.

alright, check me out this June. in this new movie. be acting alongside with the gorgeous Kate Bosworth. and obviously im the lead actor. do check me out aite.

prasan abiss. post merepek k. ignore please.

im down with those 82s. yannowumsayin'?

air force one lahh.

Dope-ace.

i was full of thoughts way before i switched on this machine that could type words and let stalkers see of what youre tryna state. not.

nevermind.

anyway, i sat glued watching TV from 7 onwards. the movies on 5 were great. theres Final Fantasy and then came in this past Oscar nominated film, the Pianist. it made me realise of life for a bit. its about this story, a true story rather, about Splizam - and obviously he plays the piano - who went thru numerous miraculous attempts of escaping death from the Germans. this film was rather unique in the sense that the main lead actor was actually seeking refuge in his own town/neighbourhood?(i guess) for three miserable freaking years. though it looked as if he had travelled far off to London. i realised this when he was living prison in this room in front of the German Hospital. and thats when i go. oooohhhhh.

back to the story. it hit hard on me after having eyes fixed for three hours(i hate adverts). how we munch on a plate of rice with two drumlets not realising/contemplating on what if?

that guy was indulging potatoes. its more like a potatoe and it tastes like meat. and it was three living hell years. gahh.

just to cut it short. we should all just be humble and thankful for what we are today. and hope it stays for a better tomorrow. majulahh stickapura. man i cant seem to get that theme out of my head.

alright, class in the morning. and i kept sleeping.

cam whore-ing in the afternoon. be back for the updates.

Peaceion

ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahaha. somebody stop me. man i feel like laughing all night long. hahahahaha. you guys got sick results man. mof'in inhumane results. its not the F grade. its Z everywhere i asked. diZtinction. Z!. i would like to thank them Zs holders for helpin me thru.

and the results were boosting my morales for upcoming semesters. to the rest. theres one more year bebehh.

ignore me again. im so freaking happy.

ok, when you eat yong tau foo. you put them barang barang first or you put the soup first? the barang barang first. and i did the other way. padan ahh lain maciamm. ahahaha. i hate self service. adoii.

Cheok will have his bash before stepping into the plane.

and Sunday. ill be there.

and last but not least Syim and Haikal for them Law report. thank You. eh Haikal. Chelsea kalahh lahh bebs. kalahhh lahhh.

and they were all in green uniforms.

ehh i want to watch Gubra.

support locals. join the movement. ehh i kinda like the new series theme. majulah stickapura. cool. big ups to 1819.

Twist the Peace

alhamdulillah.

i decided to stay home.

and i mof 'in pass my Law. I passed Law. I skipped assignments(and some class) and I pass. ahahaha. I screwed up mid term. but its was one heavenly results. the overall boosted by 0.61 points. I would like to take this opportunity to thank my SporeLaw lecturer for bearing my nonsensical explanation of theories and also my Thermal Lecturer. Ill blanja you prata berkombo murtabak. We all blanja you. for the rest of the lecturers. PBL lehh. no need ahh.

ignore me.

i was digging old photos in this particular cupboard(hehh). and moms beautiful when shes in them teenage years. wow. reminds me of nicole(Americas Top Model). shes still beautiful now. beautiful in the sense of her character.

ok. i forgot of what to blog.

boo!

wait till it ring the bells. ill update.

P to the E to the A to the C to the E

he was doing 5 to 6 back heels. Ronaldinho was goin ho ho ho. Barcelona wins.

ahh cant wait to finish up school. and do something nice.

ehh the tak bisakah - peterpan music video. feeling that sheit.

ok back to sleep now.

PeeshSheep

"this issue doesnt make me a bad guy anyway".

"no, you created the bad guy".

and there goes the last episode of CSI:Miami(dunno which season) on local channel 5. Grissom will be back for the new season of the originals next week and im not gon miss the all powerful exhilarating hormones sheit episodes for the coming weeks. ahh since the cable was taken back. mendakk uhh takder axn. by the way, is there any fan shirt for CSI. CSI is madness lahh.

i was pimping my mates deviant journal. and I badly want to watch this. click here for the trailer. a must click. more to emotional passion kind of flick. please fly me to New York. i cant hold it back.

ok back to reality now.

ehh Chelsea will lose. wherever you are kal. Chelsea will lose. lose. yannowhatimsayin'. ahahaha. im staying up.

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i think i need to revamp. still i cant figure out the letter C.

some words are meant gay. like wood would. scene seen. crews cruise. they are called homonyms. and i got C5 for english. period. and mom addicted to it. i mean the word puzzle.

pencil. me. pencil. tv. pencil. drink. pencil. eraser. pencil. chill. pencil. camera. my current life.

ahh cant wait to have that smell of fumes.

that lady(i dont recall names) who had the main lead actress for the Memoirs of a Geisha. was gorgeous for the Oscars. mayne.

and I think im destructing my iris. cornea. ahh. biology.

and i was watching this online game my bro was playing. helped out with the physics of it. ahahaha. watch the wind. and his friend was like fiery of losing everytime.

sheit the winds creepy at night. and the mozzies.

i seriously need to revamp.

and.

duit hantaran braper? sepuluh ribu. dierr pandai masak. pandai jaga budakk tau.

why doesnt the Islam comes first?

Peaces

check. cheecck. ccheeeckkkk.

the girl who went missing first then found dead. heaven upon her. i dont understand with whats with peoples mind. why must there be hatred. and i hate wireless. it keeps on disconnecting and connect. and your messenger would be(any if applicable) like "hey its basic. no its not". nahh im exaggerating.

ok schools tomorrow. lepak lahh. ahahaha. 23rd march too. and oh yahh. by the way before i forget, hope you get what you appealed for.

less than a hundred days to world cup. wait, is it days or day. nehmind. ole ole ole oleeeee. underdogs will rule.

mom hates her now. everytime when shes back home. its like a stranger. and im in her room.

and i was pondering. aper eh nak buat lepas ns?

short term goals first. a wise Dr. William said.

maaakaaan.

this got me standing and staring. while drooling. the 21 bucks was worth.

does the word blog ever existed in the dictionary? where the cow did it came from. nahh im bringing up old issues.

PeaceSheit

howd you feel when theres like 20 more mosquito bites. morning glory. and when theres this National Environment(NEA or something) ad on the TV.

some say its Jar Jar Bingks, some say its Ultraman.

have you ever come across this some sort of mini hawker centre. street restaurant. which serves really fast. im missing eating down there. this halal Chinese Tong Seng fast food(Bugis). its like when you order and by the time you had your seat. the food is served. voila. and I think I can go down with Fiona Xie for the series 3 hawker wok coffee talks. in my dreams. dreams can be real though. i like mee soto.

i guess most of em did pretty well for the A Levels. all the best comrades. i got one year left.

by 2008 my friend. and you got my name spelled wrongly.

ill be back. art central is cool. the documentaries and dramas(9 lives) are cool. and the numerics came from India? i thought it was from the Arabs.

Peace to the Beast

ehh i guess he went thru extreme makeover when he came up to me and gave the usual 'remember me' kinda look. i stared blankly. he was like rather big back then. and kinda slim fit now when he told he was in the same class last time. some improvement class. ohh i remembered.

oh mann. drinking. its like the norms for em. em here means our breed. i dont want to live the future.

cant believe we won the freaking lame match. how ironic.

What does it mean to be in the world but not of it? kinda strong email I just received. I guess its passing around right now.

ok so is the project for real or not.

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yep. its the holidays. hope the very most that this semester is cleared. and just be ready for the internships. so today, didnt catch up with the gang swimming west? sorry uhh shaggd. and sorry ah kal. you felt betrayed. sorry uhh.

and did some cleaning. the soldering 'sucker' is still working. wires everywhere. i wonder whats wan doing with them components. ahahha. books aside and for sale perhaps. some paints. markers. and speaking of wan. hell yeahh xbox mania. one day. one peaceful day.

need some air force ones or blazers or something.

ehh CSI is the sheit yo. so its now Miami on 5. but preferd the originale where Grissom(am i correct?) was the lead investigator or something. but heyy, its Crime Scene Investigation after all. and theres CSI:NY.

ok lets start the warm up.

ps: posts was due to pure mendakness.

yes mom.

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