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Selamat Hari Raya Wishes for 2010

[re-arrange] — Tue, 07 Sep 2010 10:33:16 +0000

Well, I’ve started my holiday, and I guess many people also already on the way back to hometown by now. So, happy holiday people and Selamat Hari Raya, maaf zahir batin. I’ll be around maybe

Oh, I just reuse the old picture in the old post. LOL.

Article from Great Grand-daughter of Tunku Abdul Rahman

[re-arrange] — Tue, 31 Aug 2010 16:11:17 +0000

I stumbled upon this article being posted in Facebook that allegedly says that it’s written by the great grand-daughter of Tunku Abdul Rahman. Not sure how genuine it is (remember, never trusts anything being posted in the Internet 100% – rule #1 of lurking in the Internet), but at least it is soothing and very good words that promotes unity. Something worth reading for the National Independence Day.

In b4: Pic being posted in the article. Cute. For original link, see here.

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By The Tunku’s Great Granddaughter:
Sharyn Lisa Shufiyan, 24, Conservationist

Both my parents are Malay. My mum’s heritage includes Chinese, Thai and Arab, while my dad is Minangkabau. Due to my skin colour, I am often mistaken for a Chinese. I’m happy that I don’t have the typical Malay look but I do get annoyed when people call me Ah Moi or ask me straight up “Are you Chinese or Malay?”.

Like, why does it matter? Before I used to answer “Malay” but now I’m trying to consciously answer Malaysian instead.

There’s this incident from primary school that I remember till today. Someone told me that I will be called last during Judgement Day because I don’t have a Muslim name. Of course, I was scared then but now that I’m older, I realise that a name is just a name. It doesn’t define you as a good or bad person and there is definitely no such thing as a Muslim name. You can be named Rashid or Ali and still be a Christian.

I’ve heard of the 1Malaysia concept, but I think we don’t need to be told to be united. We’ve come such a long way that it should already be embedded in our hearts and minds that we are united. Unfortunately, you can still see racial discrimination and polarisation. There is still this ethno-centric view that the Malays are the dominant group and their rights must be protected, and non Malays are forever the outsiders.

For the concept to succeed, I think the government should stop with the race politics. It’s tiring, really. We grew up with application forms asking us to tick our race. We should stop painting a negative image of the other races, stop thinking about ‘us’ and ‘them’ and focus on ‘we’, ‘our’ and ‘Malaysians’.

No one should be made uncomfortable in their own home. A dear Chinese friend of mine said to me once, “I don’t feel patriotic because I am not made to feel like Malaysians in my home, and I don’t feel an affinity to China because I have never lived there.”

I know some baba Nyonya friends who can trace their lineage back hundreds of years. I’m a fourth generation Malaysian. If I am Bumiputra, why can’t they be, too? Clearly I have issues with the term.

I think the main reason why we still can’t achieve total unity is because of this ‘Malay rights’ concept. I’d rather ‘Malay rights’ be replaced by human rights. So unless we get rid of this Bumiputra status, or reform our views and policies on rights, we will never achieve unity.

For my merdeka wish, I’d like for Malaysians to have more voice, to be respected and heard. I wish that the government would uphold the true essence of parliamentary democracy. I wish for the people to no longer fear and discriminate against each other, to see that we are one and the same.

I wish that Malaysia would truly live up to the tourism spin of Malaysia truly Asia . Malaysians to lead – whatever their ethnic background. Only ONE NATIONALITY MALAYSIAN. No Malays, No Chinese, No Indians – ONLY MALAYSIANS.. Choose whatever religion one is comfortable with.

MERDEKA!
MERDEKA!
MERDEKA!

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P/s: Ah terlambat 10 minit nak post – dah terlepas 31st August. Nevermind. Shoot any comments if you have.

This Is a Pervert Post.. NOMNOM.. :P

[re-arrange] — Sun, 31 Jan 2010 12:43:43 +0000

Sincerely, I don’t have much to blog lately. Life’s been routine with nothing much interesting events that worth to be blogged, or might be too private to be blogged. But I just can’t let this piece of news went unnoticed..

Source: The Star.

No panties? I LOL. Will there be some naughty candid pictures being snapped by peoples showing how “curvy” things can be without panties? Ha ha ha. This piece of news just attracted the perverts. I will not be judgemental about this; hey – you want to do it, its your choice, and it’s our amusement.

Ha ha. Ha ha. Ha ha. (laugh like Goofy – the trademark sinister laugh by Munir.)

>>> The 100th Post <<<

[re-arrange] — Tue, 03 Jun 2008 17:34:00 +0000

Anyone still remember my 94th post: Define [re-arrange] ??

I am going to quote one of the comments in there from Genjo Sanzo:

The first 100 entries are the “calibration” for a blogger to mature. Whereby the 100 entries will shape up one’s style of language, way of delivering, maturity of content, and bit by bit towards the most preferred (read: specialized) subject to be written.

Only after those entries, we could be in ‘stability’, a firmer stand and our own way of writing (your own way of the ninja).

Perhaps before choosing all of your given options, you should try to flashback to you first 10 entries and compare it to the last 10 entries. See the difference and understand why they change so much. By then, perhaps you will then know what is the true purpose, your own purpose of blogging.

After a long thought and consideration, I have come to a decision. I am putting this blog down. I will not update here anymore. I’ve moved.

I’ve moved here: www.rearrange-inc.com

That is my new self-hosting blog where I’ll try to post things that I like in my own way – but with positivity. I wanted to write more in positive way. The way I see things in negativity has really affect me and my own life. I see things in too much negativity.

So I moved to WordPress self host blog. I hope you don’t mind the clutter of ads. Just to support the hosting though.

Ladies and Gentlemen – rest assured that this is the legacy. The old time. I’ve moved on. Please update your links here:

www.rearrange-inc.com

You can also use the RSS feed to bookmark the new blog. I will post more regularly and will post in positivity to give the nudge to myself, and everybody. The style of writing will be more or less, the same. I am still me

And herein lies the old bad time…

>>> Letting it off my chest <<<

[re-arrange] — Sun, 18 May 2008 17:13:00 +0000

Today, I suddenly smiled when I read a quote from Henry Bromell in his Northern Exposure, The Big Kiss, dated 1990:

Sometimes when you look back on a situation, you realize it wasn’t all you thought it was. A beautiful girl walked into your life. You fell in love. Or did you? Maybe it was only a childish infatuation, or maybe just a brief moment of vanity…

Ladies and gentlemen, the itisjan03 just finished our BBQ activities at Mat’s house. It’s good to be together again. It’s good to let myself loose again. It’s good to be able to laugh heartily again. It has been a while since I got to laugh and smiling and sharing updates with my dear itisjan03.

Even though the time limits me to open up just for a little, but it was satisfying. Having been quite uptight with routines and works, it was also an opportunity for me to not be a robot again. To be happy again.

Not to say that I am not happy with my current life.. but.. today did flash some additional colours to it…

This might not be realized by many people, in fact; I can safely assume that nobody noticed anything different with me. Well, I am not blaming anybody – having been in a prison made by myself, it must been hard for me to express myself as bold as before.

Or maybe its too early? Maybe I was just afraid? Maybe it was the consequences of the past? Or maybe I am just a chicken now?

Sigh. It’s been a while since I got to feel this kind of vanity, but I got to admit, the feeling was marvelous. It’s only the glimpse of her under the evening sun, but, it was heaven..

Or maybe the sun played its trick on my eyes?

Gah. I need to let this out of my chest. So here goes..

Ku tahu ku belum bersedia lagi,
Tak ku bersolek membawa diri,
Tapi ku tersentak melihat kuasa Illahi,
Sungguh! Terasa sempurna ini hari..

Pandai sungguh diri dibawa,
Tidak menghukum, berfikiran terbuka,
Ringan mulut beramah mesra,
Menarik caramu, aku tergoda!

Terkancing mulutku tertunduk pandanganku,
Rendah rasa, malu dan kelu,
Di celah gelak hebat gegar tawaku,
Tercuit hati di lirik mataku..

Bukan ku gila sampai tak lalu makan nasi,
Bukan itu yang ku mahukan sebagai impresi,
Tapi tak ku nafi bila ku sendiri,
Tersenyum meleret cuba mengingati..

Ku sedar ini cuma fantasi,
Yang telah terlalu lama tak ku rasai,
Walau hanya sekelumit ruang yg terisi,
Tetap ku abadikan di dalam memori..

Terima kasih sahaja yang mampu ku ucapkan,
Hidupku hari ini telah sedikit kau warnakan,
Tidak ku mengharap ku jumpa lagi di masa hadapan,
Ku faham ini hanya tarikan luaran..

And I played this song again and again for today….

I let my guard down for you,
And in time you will too..

And if you don’t mind, can you tell me all your hopes and fears,
And everything that you believe in,
Would you make a difference in the world?
I’d love for you to take me to a deeper conversation,
Only you can make me..

Yuna – Deeper Conversation

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Oh I don’t know why.. but I keep on smiling for today..

Wicked.

P/s: Enol, sorry but I just got to answer your “question” previously with a childish laugh.. ;p

>>> Work!! Work!! <<<

[re-arrange] — Tue, 13 May 2008 16:36:00 +0000

I am now a certified WarCraft Peon. My life now is just work, work, work. I might be uttering “Werk! Werk!” everytime I got up in the ~~morning~~ afternoon.

No, no. This is not a post about how much I hate my job. In fact, I do love my job with all of my heart (even though sometimes it’s tiring and sometimes it feel dull).

This is just to reminisce how much have I done and how much have I learn throughout my journey of my own career. From a seedling to a half-full (not full yet ;p) grown of… whatever in your mind, I do appreciate the challenges that has been thrown to me all the way up.

And my current challenges is to be a mentor to somebody else.

Damn. It’s really hard. Now I think I appreciate my former mentor more. It is hard to guide people actually. It is hard to motivate others. It is hard to mold somebody to be.. “something”.

My mentee is a Colombian, and now language barrier come into place. It’s not that I cannot speak or communicate, but the communication sometimes gets harder. Sometimes its hard for me to capture what is the word utters by him.

And the fact that its a he and he’s a Caucasian made me full of envy *hmmf*

Oh you know how the Malaysian girls behave when being around a “mat salleh”. Ironically, even though my name contains the word “Salleh”, don’t expect that I got the same treatment. LOL.

It’s up to the extent that he says: “Can I put invisible to my Sametime? You know, every girls like messaging me every seconds of my day…”

Goddamn…

Now I doubt his orientation. Double LOL.

Anyway, I am not here to criticize him. It’s just that I feel like I need to learn more on coaching people. A short-tempered me is afraid that somehow the way I treated him is not fair. When I reminisce the old days of starting the work, I guess that’s how my mentor feel.

Wish me luck.

P/s: My boss was telling me a good news! A hiring ticket is reserved for me! That means I am going to be a regular on July. Yeay!! Yeay!! Yeay!! Now I am more motivated than ever.

After all, this Peon has done a lot and it’s time to achieve level 10. Muahahaha!!~

P/s2: itisjan03 boys and girls, GViners, K5ivers, and all my “other families”, I will remember to treat you guys when the time comes. You know how much dear you all mean to me.

>>> Academic Initiative & The Power of Knowledge <<<

[re-arrange] — Mon, 03 Mar 2008 18:40:00 +0000

The image above is a screen shot of keywords from my Nuffnangs. It shows me the keyword that people google to reach my blog here.

OMG! Someone was googling my real name!

LOL. I think I can point it out. Someone from MMU was googling me to know who I am. I am supposed to give a talk on a seminar entitled “Introduction to ZendCore“. For your information – ZendCore is a company who has been bought by IBM because of the capability of its software to integrate DB2 with PHP.

Ehe.. sorry.. not a lengchai maa!!

More or less, its actually a PHP library and a web server package. Only that it completes with the framework needed to work with DB2 database.

Come to my shock, the Academic Initiative in MMU is really active due to its IT Society. Wow! I am greatly impressed. MMU successes in uniting its IT students into one community!

Now I wonder why UTP don’t have that. Can the UTP FOSS team work to unite the students? A challenge for you, Yondie and Kage!

Knowing UTP in and out giving me a sad feeling – people there seems not to acknowledge the power of knowledge (hmm.. that rhymes). I salute the efforts taken by Kage to write an open letter to the Rector, yet – no actions were taken. Nothing happened.

Such an ignorance. UTP has been too much in a comfort zone that the students being pampered too much on academic achievement that it creates a dull Jack and Jane. And even my efforts of bringing Academic Initiative to UTP is hard. I wrote emails with no response.

Emails to the lecturers and yet the lecturers keep thinking about how to achieve their KPI! Ignoring my emails!! Is PETRONAS doesn’t have something called “Value Add” ?? (This was a confession by the mere lecturers. Really. “Push it to the Programme Head, Sallehin. Else, the lecturers won’t do anything because its not in their KPI“

No offense to the worker of PETRONAS, anyway..

For now, I am still trying my best to reach them to get involved in IBM Academic Initiative. It just pathetic to see their students going to internship but not equipped with enough knowledge or skills. Sometimes, not even the right attitude too!

You think you can survive by being spoonfed ka?

*sigh*

Enough with the rantings. Wish me luck in these two things:

Presenting in MMU this coming Thursday
Bringing IBM Academic Initiative in UTP

P/s: Yondie, want to try IBM DB2 Express-C replacing your MySQL? Try installing it in Ubuntu or Fedora. Let me know your feedback. It’s free, so it’s still FOSS (okay, its FS. Not really OS in the middle )

>>> This is serious business!! <<<

[re-arrange] — Sat, 23 Feb 2008 18:54:00 +0000

Credits to Yoda – for creating (??) and distributing this. LOL.

I can’t help but bursting into a devilish laugh when I saw this image in my email this morning. Seriously, this is one good meme! Bless you Yoda for making my day!

Anyway, this post is not meant to offend any mamak out there – without all of you, we won’t get to satisfy our craving for “teh tarik” and “roti bom” – so, I still appreciate their existence in our country here.

Actually there’s a story that lies behind this meme – This happened somewhere in January at Lotus mamak restaurant near KLCC. It was an unofficial gathering of former Grapeviners – we haven’t met each other that much, so we planned to have a little get together to update our stories in life.

I arrived a little late then the others due to my work schedule in late shift (12PM to 8 PM) – so, I went there directly after work without changing clothes or having my dinner yet (yeah, its a get together at mamak stall, so why bother to have dinner first, right?)

When I arrived, everybody was already there. Yoda aka Unta, Muner the Bear, Anon the Kewl, Pak Lah (who went all the way from UTP just because it was bored there – padan muka hang Pak Lah, sapa suh hang balik awal sgt! ), Dueng aka Mangi, Zye (who went all the way from Seremban – wow), Sue aka Celesta, Syuk aka blaser, and Laila aka Seren.

So I was the last person there – and I ordered my meal. One of our habit – when somebody ordered something and it look delicious, everybody wanted to order the same thing. And another one; we always add our food listing later (which seems pretty standard I guess – everybody wanted to have second meal later on, correct?)

Now, can you expect that the mamak scolded us for that?

Mamak: Dey, nak order, order betul betul la. This is serious business, okay? Sini tempat business, bukan main – main. Orang mau makan, bukan mau main – main.
Me: Betul la ni. Apa plak order main – main. I baru sampai, sampai lambat. Apa I tak boleh order ka?
Mamak: This is serious business! Saya datang, u order. Nanti saya datang, ada order lagi. Sini tempat business, bukan main – main. This is serious business!
Me: WTF?

We were all dumbfounded and lose our appetite back then. Nobody wanted to argue about it anyway – we were all hungry and don’t have enough energy to fight back. We ended up finishing everything, and even though we still hangout for more than two hours later – we didn’t order additional meal even though I believe everyone can use a second round. Not our lose, anyway.

Ini bukan main – main. This is serious business!!

Up till today, that jokes still lingers around. LOL.

>>> And the Emmy Award goes to…. <<<

[re-arrange] — Tue, 19 Feb 2008 17:54:00 +0000

My previous post has been quite heavy and attracted a lot of comments, so let’s deviate to something lighter, okay? As the topic above, today I would like to give you the Emmy Award for the best actor and actress.

The nominee is only one movie, with its popular quotes: “I deny that he/she is my boyfriend/girlfriend. I will let you know later when the times comes.” What else but the movie: Drama King and Queen!

Let’s replay the scene of the movie, shall we?

Scene 1: The Unleashed Story. Please follow the links to know the introduction of the movie.

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Scene 2: Who’s the actor??? I got this chat transcript as below for this scene -

wiena_ct (2:34:18 AM): niway, ko rase the actor tu sape?
wiena_ct (2:34:19 AM): hihi
rearrange68 (2:34:41 AM): tah..
rearrange68 (2:34:48 AM): nothing rings any bell..
rearrange68 (2:35:00 AM): ms fes2 aku baca pn.. aku tatau sape..
wiena_ct (2:40:29 AM): ko tak rase ke jakas (supporting actor nih!) actor tu?
wiena_ct (2:40:37 AM): ahahahahaha
rearrange68 (2:40:48 AM): ko… dgn jakas?
rearrange68 (2:40:50 AM): mcm tak kene jer
rearrange68 (2:40:51 AM): lol
wiena_ct (2:41:05 AM): hahahaha
wiena_ct (2:41:08 AM): mmg sgt tak kene
wiena_ct (2:41:19 AM):
wiena_ct (2:41:20 AM): lol
wiena_ct (2:41:20 AM): saje nk kaburi mate ko
wiena_ct (2:41:20 AM): hehe
wiena_ct (2:41:25 AM): nntla, smpi mase kami announce
wiena_ct (2:41:26 AM): ihiks
rearrange68 (2:41:31 AM): sungguh gedik!
rearrange68 (2:41:38 AM): sjk bile ko simpan2 dgn aku lak nih
rearrange68 (2:41:39 AM): lol
wiena_ct (2:41:45 AM): saye mmg gedik~
wiena_ct (2:41:45 AM): ahahaha
wiena_ct (2:41:45 AM): sejak..
wiena_ct (2:41:47 AM): erm..
wiena_ct (2:41:50 AM): actor tuh suh simpan
wiena_ct (2:41:55 AM): n aku pon cam nk simpan
wiena_ct (2:42:10 AM): smpi rite time, kami bongkar
wiena_ct (2:42:11 AM): hehe
wiena_ct (2:42:14 AM): bukan ape, takut tak jadi je..
wiena_ct (2:42:15 AM): ko pon knal aku ni kan
rearrange68 (2:42:34 AM): ermm yelah..
wiena_ct (2:42:35 AM): ahaha
rearrange68 (2:42:41 AM): even though i feel its irrelevant

Hanging scene.. (saje je aku biar tergantung time tuh.. )

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Scene 3: Who’s the actor part two. Continuance from Scene 2 chat, after several days.

rearrange68 (2:43:46 AM): org nih aku tau ke?
wiena_ct (2:43:53 AM): hehe.. cume kami pk, sbb kami dari circle friends yg same
wiena_ct (2:44:05 AM): whauhwauhwau
wiena_ct (2:44:05 AM): oke enuf clue
rearrange68 (2:44:18 AM): ……
wiena_ct (2:44:30 AM): hahahaha
rearrange68 (2:44:31 AM): worthless clue.. aku siyeshit tadapat byg sape2 pn
wiena_ct (2:44:34 AM): jgn marah dek~
rearrange68 (2:44:37 AM): not ur exes?
wiena_ct (2:44:44 AM): not my exes
rearrange68 (2:45:16 AM): hold up!
rearrange68 (2:45:30 AM): tetibe bell ter ringing..
rearrange68 (2:45:34 AM): hmmm…..
wiena_ct (2:45:39 AM): hmm?
wiena_ct (2:45:45 AM): ting ting
rearrange68 (2:46:06 AM): ok… circle of friends yg sama…
rearrange68 (2:46:12 AM): ko penah kecewakan dia…
rearrange68 (2:46:14 AM): hmm….
rearrange68 (2:46:21 AM): btol ke clue tuh?
wiena_ct (2:46:32 AM): haah, btolla
rearrange68 (2:46:48 AM): and ms ko kecewakan dia.. mmg ko tak kapel or skendel dgn dia kan?
wiena_ct (2:46:58 AM): haah
rearrange68 (2:47:02 AM): just kecewa as in…taknak kapel kan?
wiena_ct (2:47:14 AM): haha
wiena_ct (2:47:17 AM): aah
rearrange68 (2:47:37 AM): hmmmm…
wiena_ct (2:47:51 AM): hehe what’s with long hmm?
wiena_ct (2:47:57 AM): come on say it
wiena_ct (2:48:01 AM): what’s on ur mind?
rearrange68 (2:48:12 AM): the bell ringing tp aku very very unsure with the ring…
rearrange68 (2:48:13 AM): hmmm….
rearrange68 (2:48:19 AM): clue sket lg
rearrange68 (2:48:20 AM): lol
wiena_ct (2:48:26 AM): haha
wiena_ct (2:48:31 AM): cam tadi, no more clue
rearrange68 (2:48:35 AM): cet
wiena_ct (2:48:49 AM): ckp je sape yg dlm otak ko skang?
wiena_ct (2:48:53 AM): hehe
rearrange68 (2:49:00 AM): dak tuh keje pet?
wiena_ct (2:49:56 AM): tatau
rearrange68 (2:50:02 AM): cis keji
rearrange68 (2:50:16 AM): ye la ye la…
rearrange68 (2:50:20 AM): aku tetibe terbyg mangi (main actor comes into action. ching!)
rearrange68 (2:50:20 AM): lol
rearrange68 (2:50:34 AM): tp.. dgn clue ko yg terlalu sket…. susa nk kata
wiena_ct (2:50:42 AM): hahahahaha
wiena_ct (2:50:58 AM): kalu clue byk, tak jadik teka teki mahal la kan
wiena_ct (2:51:00 AM):
wiena_ct (2:51:11 AM): pape pon, jawapannye tetap bile kami reveal nnt
wiena_ct (2:51:13 AM): ekeke
rearrange68 (2:51:18 AM): tuh aku malas jawab tuh
rearrange68 (2:51:26 AM): jawab pn tatau sape
rearrange68 (2:51:27 AM): ciss
rearrange68 (2:51:33 AM): sala ke btol pn tatau
rearrange68 (2:51:36 AM): dedemm
wiena_ct (2:51:53 AM): hahahahaahaa
wiena_ct (2:51:59 AM): bes duh wat teka teki camnih
wiena_ct (2:52:33 AM): hehe ampun maaf bang, tak berniat nk mengenakan sesape
wiena_ct (2:52:34 AM):
wiena_ct (2:52:49 AM): nnt insyaAllah smpi mase, kami bitau eh
wiena_ct (2:53:24 AM): niway dek, aku dah nk tido ni
wiena_ct (2:53:27 AM): its getting late
wiena_ct (2:53:29 AM): hehe
rearrange68 (2:53:31 AM): ngeh ngehh…
wiena_ct (2:53:37 AM): ngeh ngeh?
rearrange68 (2:53:48 AM): tp ko tak mendenykan…… and ko tetibe mood hepi..
rearrange68 (2:53:54 AM): menarek menarek…
wiena_ct (2:54:00 AM): eh?
wiena_ct (2:54:07 AM): mood hepi? deny?
wiena_ct (2:54:11 AM): o0o, pasal mangi?
wiena_ct (2:54:14 AM): hahaha
rearrange68 (2:54:26 AM): nih bole reverse psycho kat mangi lak sok…. hmmm hmm…
wiena_ct (2:54:34 AM): aku taleh comment pape, nnt ko leh dpt clue
wiena_ct (2:54:36 AM): hahaha
rearrange68 (2:54:36 AM): welll.. to verify a truth is not that hard laa itek
rearrange68 (2:54:37 AM):
wiena_ct (2:54:48 AM): reverse psychola sesape pon
wiena_ct (2:54:51 AM):
rearrange68 (2:54:56 AM): ok~
rearrange68 (2:55:05 AM): nnt kalo aku rajen aku wat lah
wiena_ct (2:55:22 AM): haha semangat adek
wiena_ct (2:55:25 AM): kalu salah?
rearrange68 (2:55:45 AM): fine je la.. mmg aku nk tau btol ke salah je pn
rearrange68 (2:55:46 AM):

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Scene 4: Bunga-Bunga, Pelangi, and whatnot. Check that link and you know what the story is..

*yawn* part anyway. LOL. But I got to heat the things up at the comment. A little bit from the side of actor. tee hee hee~

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Scene 5: The Confession of a “Bunga-Bunga” Heart. The climax of all scene.

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Scene 6: The Outburst of Who’s Winning for the Contest on Scene 2

Hani Mialystic said…
aku teke betol jugakla! apsal adek je dpt name. iskkkkk hehe!

aku, aswad, pink, sume teke bende same. so ktrg deserve jugak name lam blog ko kehkehkeh.

btw mangi congrats! true love, stays, doesnt it?

ps: oit hunnybunny wiena, bukan kunun! cis!

That’s the movie. For the award…………. (drums please!)

The Emmy Award for the Best Actor goes to! : Dueng aka mangifera.

And the Emmy Award for the Best Actress goes to!: Wina aka witeku (aka hunnybunny of the actor)

P/s: Well, congrats to both of you actually. For being honest (at last!) and do the confession. And for being an item (also at last! ) However I still enjoyed the drama that both of you had played (bila pk balik.. keji pun ada!)

>>> The legacy that never ceased <<<

[re-arrange] — Wed, 13 Feb 2008 17:16:00 +0000

I was smiling proudly when I read this post by Kagesenshi. Never thought that somebody younger and so called junior is brave enough to take such drastic action. Way to go!!

For my UTP friends, or all of you who still or was belong to the name UTP, read this first to understand what am I talking about. Its really admiring – the bravery and the guts it takes for someone so “little” to do that. It takes creativity – to do something different than the others.

Are you dare to do that?

I bet you don’t. After all, we are always bound to the serenity of security that the world offers, right? Who in his or her right mind wanted to risk something so big (read: scholarship, kicked out of school? bitterly being commented by trolls?) just to bring up issues in the name of justice and human development?

I am not totally agree with all his points, yet some of it still make me smirking happily – of how right he is to mention these points. I agree with his points that:

The younger generations are dull; lack of interest to try to make a change, lack of interest to voice their opinions. In other word – takde kote. Not challenging at all.
The younger generations are harder to be friends and to be mixed with. In other word – an ass. They think theirs are whiter.
The younger generations are not doing stuff they love – they wanted the accreditation so much that they sacrifice their souls to do something “useless”

I observe that this is goddamn true in my final semester. And I observe that this is still goddamn true now. Me myself has lost interest to enter UTPChat anymore. It got nothing. You can enter the room just to find nicknames lying idly – not even a word (be it educative or gibberish) being uttered in the rooms that once so full of glory.

Reading that open letter reminisce me to the way we operates back then. Classes were canceled? The whole bunch of itisjan03 knows it in a glimpse of an eye. The notification bells will be rang to let everybody knows – “keting keting keting!“.

- Notice #itisjan03 – Today class is cancelled.

Got a deadline tomorrow? Assignments that need to be submitted? /topic #itisjan03, /q ReDzuCan or vadder85 or cocomo, and type “Eh enol / zulbo / kamal, ko da siap assignment tu? Send!” and the notification bells will be rang again – “keting keting keting!”

DCC Send of assignmentX.doc Completed.

Got a presentation tomorrow and slides yet to be completed? /q [[aMin]], /q S|3ngErs, /q GoMoK, and type “Weh malam ni kumpul kat bilik gomok, wat presentation slide utk subject A, pastu bole lepak mamak.“

Feeling lonely? Type “Mat, jom mamak!” and somebody will surely reply you. Even though the intended person is not there, but still.. it will happened this way (well, at least it was on my time):

[re-arrange]: Mat, jom mamak! Mok, jom!
code^breaker: Kirim!
[re-arrange]: …..

And who can forget the legacy of Grapevine once upon a time? From Gundam action figures, to bikes, to love, to even arts. How loud we was back in the day – who can forget the sarcastic but idealistic Genjo, the emotional English “Old Man from the Mountain” Effi, or even the passionate story teller Snubby? (just to name a few..)

*sigh* The memory remains..

Anyway, back to the core business. I am sure there are also the black side of it; every coins has two sides of faces. Yes, both of the medium was abused greatly. For fun, for fuck sake (and I mean that directly, not literally). I won’t deny the temptation.

Yet, its mind over matters. Its the art of perception. Check here in this link to understand more about the art of perception; I won’t repeat what has been written.

As a conclusion; I am glad that I am born earlier that I got to feel the fun of it. At least it makes me survived the real world. At least I know better about the real face of the world. And at least I don’t need to be spoon-fed in order to outlive everyone.

Not like what I’ve seen now – the products of UTP who cannot even survived the internship without being spoon-fed. This happened to the extent that I am ashamed to admit that he/she is my junior of the same university. Oh let’s keep that for another post, shall we?

If I still got the burning spirit to write about it laa kan.. :P