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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