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October 29 Resident's/Owner's Meeting.ah, i've just attended my condo's resident's meeting this afternoon. for the past 2 weeks i've been pestered by flyers in my mailboxes, and notices inside the lifts... finally i just gave the heck up on why i shud not attend this meeting and i finally get my lazy ass up from doing assignments to be handed up to course next week and spend 2 hours there... there i am sitting on the front row. attendees were people staying in, or owners who rents their units out. it was called 4pm, i was downstairs talking and chatting with Ha, she just went swimming and the meeting room is just beside the swimming pool i decided to chat with her before joining in the meeting. it was actually called up by Ha's uncle, which is mr. francis himself. well he is a nice guy, pretty big sized with a firm and gentleman look and attitude. not bad for this kinda guy to stay near me. and he's a lecturer in UTM... (i think so, lecturer or professor?) forgot d.. haha... well, i waited till 4.30 only the meeting starts. starting off by the obvious thing: seat selection. yeah, as in, not in the protem board or RA board. but the Room's seat. funny thing is that every single soul in that f***ing room behaves like a 4 year old kid that worry about being ashamed in front of friends or family just for seating in front rows... oh my gosh... i took the lead having the front row. but once i'm there, Ms Tan followed by my side and other people came to sit as well. what a bugger off for them who scared sitting in front is like being laughed off in a circus... tsk tsk. throughout the meeting, i can say, i really miss my junior pengakaps or my music club members. at LEAST, they talk and voice out ideas or argue with common sense... here? NO WAY! i can't see why adults are talking more or less like 12 years old. it is just suddenly i got that urge to jump right into the pool without even changing and when confronted i just have to answer that i'm just 6 years old and my mom have not taught me to swim with trunks, what a bunch of idiots with their attitude of speech. most of them, i assume, are retirees. the ratio i think is 1/3 retirees to working professionals... i just cannot understand what's wrong with 'think before spitting' working in their mind. they shud have given their ideas some thoughts before shooting it out in front of people. or say thinking a bit further to avoid being shot at the back and kept quiet. or maybe they just cannot do so because their mother didn't taught them how to talk properly? maybe. i raised the issue of the contradiction of security tags with condo IDs. yeah it's very illogical to have your unit number stamped on your condo touch pass key isn't? what happens if the robber that just took your car together with your house keys arrives your house before you even get to borrow a 10 cent coin from a beggar and slip it into a public phone, only to find that public phone is not working before moving to the next one, and finally called the police , then only you call your sister who's at home counting her money from opened ang pow packets? you'll lose the entire house instead ( or somesort, all your things in the house)... it's just contradicting... Ken Properties... owh... please..... use your brains. ok, enough of that, the main point isn't there, but there's this guy (yes, lansi, show off, talk cock, and talk illogical cock) middle aged man with his kids running around like an immoral baboon thru out our meeting, kept flashing his security pass and ID card that he peeled it off himself.. what do he mean? showing off that you know how to peel something off? or telling me that you're an owner of the unit? i was going to give him a thud in his head, and tell him that 'sir, 3 years ago my morale teacher revised with us that before we do anything, we have to inform the management'. but people who know that shud know what the heck is he trying to say. haihz... still, it's still up to the square one. malaysian, and the baboonic system that every malaysian tend to follow... i mean, what sort of attitude is this? the lady beside me, said she very good in shouting off the management, and very good in black and white, when asked to be in a part of the comittee "eee, i have no time lerh, paiseh, very mafan larh, need to spend time with family larh..." i say you go save some time off having sex with your hubby and get your buttocks here and help us write letters. why not. overall, i was just getting exhausted for waiting too long for issues to be raised but in the end it's still in square 1, and we're looking for president.... who's that??? October 28 again... assignments frenzy...funny thing is, if you noticed that my MSN nickname has now changed to "Assy frenzy" yeah. this few weeks i'll be busy like shit jsut to rush out 4 assignments to be handed up to the course, including building a programme out of the scratch which is an airplane ticketing reservation system in C programming.... ARGH!!!! Also, if you've noticed the fishing rod in my car. i never failed to go to fishing every weekend except for this weekend which i have to rush my assignments. (or shud i call it pure lazy). me n my kembara mate Doriaki a.k.a wilson from puchong has been bringing me to every single fishing spot around KL, including a trip down to Kuala Pilah water reservoir to fish for monster tomans. so far no tomans for me yet cuz i'm a newbie in that snakehead category, but hey i've caught that haruan... fishing is about watch, learn, copy, con... isn't that right??? again, you shud've noticed the constant change of nickname on my MSN messenger. it suddenly changes to "messenger:mac". yup. it is... no, it's not what you think it is, but yes it's just something like that, little bit older, not so new...... Apple Macintosh iBook G3 800mhz dual USB 12" code named 'iceBook' ah, pretty nice little lappie i acquired not so long ago. lets say, a week ago... hahaha... cool features including using it for mp3 playback and it sits in my room now playing all sorts of music... looking forward to upgrade the ram and harddisk so i can use it as a storage computer.... but damn it looks so nice. it look so pure and elegant... that i cannot resist to take a little snap of it with my vaio side by side... here it goes... pretty white and pure ya? i'll soon have the yin and yang of the computer world, iBooks and BlackBooks.... hiak hiak... may even think of upgrading it to a powerbook too... email me if you guys interested in buying this lappie. it's nice, and it comes in a nice and attractive pricetag. PM me... October 14 Part of the story- Untoldi finished reading Mr Warren's book "Looking After Mother". although it is a 'not-so-thick' book, it brings the impact on me. deeply. words, hope, and disappointment. throughout the read of the last half of the book, i was text messaging with my dear. we were talking about the supernaturalities of local jungles and the dos and don'ts when you're trekking the jungle or so. was also eating the little bowl of nissin instant noodles, while reading.- shortly did i noticed, after an hour, tears shed my face as the pages come to an end of the book, with all the last memories of the author with his mom. this relates me to my great grandma. she is in a state of struggling for her life. at the age of 94, surely you will like to see more of the world that you have missed out since last time and you didn't have the chance aite? she was waiting for her own relatives to come forward back to her to see her. ever since i was born i already became the apple of her eye. me and my sister. i don't know why she'll just hate the other cousies but she adore us to the extent of taking care of me and my sister so much. it was still in Bercham. recalling that i stayed in Ipoh Garden. was a run down single storey house with water leaks. dad and mom were still working that time. both. the only one taking care of me seems to me my greatgranma. recalling there was this tricycle, a plastic one, with only 2 paddles in front, which i used to ride all the way to the kitchen to smell her nice canto cooking. she would then shoo me away, and came out later with my favourite food to fill my stomach. i guess she was just in her 70's. her dressing. always in the floral pattern elderly type of clothes. there's this fragrant smell with her all the time. i cannot forget this smell as everytime i went back to ipoh, i'll definitely get this hug by her. as a welcoming hug, in the meantime, if you think of it a bit further, it may also hint you that 'i am not going to live longer' with that strong grip that she gave you. the last time i saw her, was on my busy week 3 weeks ago. i shot up to ipoh to find her still in a good shape. i was glad. but i was told by her those funny things, that she's got nothing left for me, and she's not holding longer. for that very night, she didn't sleep early, but 2 hours over her bed time. that was the mid autumn night. we went to see the moon together. i do hope there were more mid autmun chinese tea frinking with her in the years to come. October 08 fishing needed. once a week. each after week's breakfast. consume with water.fishing. yes. now it comes back to me like glue. ever since i got my first fishing rod way before i was in primary 1, i was hooked up with fishing. the ones that guide me are my uncles: uncle mike from singapore and another uncle in ipoh. say, in ipoh, this uncle of mine (family side) showed me how to play with tilapia. then brought me fishing in pomelo garden ponds in gunung rapat. huge and fat and big and... whatever, nice juicy tilapia can be caught and bbq to makan. yum yum. fishing back in ipoh nowadays is not a frequent matter to me d. as i lived in JB so long and now only moved to KL. maybe. one fine day. my target trip to ipoh will be air kuning for peacock bass. or clearwater sanctuary for PBs. uncle mike from singapore. he is a pro. yes he is. in fact, both my reels were given to me by him. he is an avid fan of abu garcia round reels (lowprofiles i dunno yet, may ask him for tips to buy one of those). he plays all around the world for fishes. from simple payponds in JB and singapore for siakap and mangrove jacks to yellowtail kingfishes in the great NZ, todaks in the rompin, and somemore those coral gamefishes in the maldives!!! he's my sifu to say it in this way. the one who exposed me to fishing. the one that let me know the excitement of catching a fish, the way to fight it... (although fighting a 7kg barra on a 30lb/test braided!!! line isn't a good way to feel the fight...), he;s still the one who teaches me how to snare a hook, play the lure, and present the baits. now, for nearly every week, i've been following dorioki and gang to fish around in KL. primarily for tomans... but, due to my lack of skill playing lures, i havent got any tomans before. but i've caught a haruan on popper. so it's considered a bit the magical thingie too... (haruan on popper....what the...) well, previously i've said about deifning boy and girlfriends... yes. have you thought about it? let's say, now you have this girlfriend of yours, and you have this bunch of friends, do you actually go up to them and 'hey, this is the girl i scored!! yes! it's like winning a teddy bear on a carnival!!!' or do you keep it low profile, UNTILL, people will notice the chemietry oozing out between you and her? or, for the girl's case. do you actually BRAG about having a bf tailing your back when you're out for shopping or meeting with your fellow mates so that they will get jealous about you having that great hunk that you girls were talking about a week ago? i'd say... save it. save the brag and save the show offs guys and girls. people have eyes. people will know. fish to the max. maxes the fishes. Of fishing day = no fish and Emo day.OK, first of all, what's the fishing thing got to do with emo here? nothing at all. serious. a friend of mine messed up his role of becoming a boyfriend to another best friend of mine. well. being best friends ain't easy. i can't tell them to just go rock climb and vent out their anger...(like me...) or go rallying to forget the sadness and sorrows (like me...), or even go travel to forget the past and welcome the present (like me...)... for me, things come easier than for others. they have restraints... they have limits, they have BOUNDARIES... ( i dunno why i like this boundary thingie so much... most probably got to do with some scary english word thingie... lol.) proceeding nearer to my due date for assignments and raya, means my indon coursemates are going to travel back to have their raya holidays and celeberation while we struggle ourselves to completion..( who says struggles???? i'm still fishing...) again, talking about fishing. today is the day so suei (bad luck) one. early in the morning go tasik biru in sungai buloh... then got motorboat wakeboarding, scare the fishes away... then go red hot, i bought a rapala skitter pop... go subang.............. jogging pond....... NO FISH!!!!!! OMG...... and WTF...... somemore so sunny untill i buei tahan a... i tot sunny day + nice weather then all the nice nice peacock bass all will surface and play rises one... kanasai not a single one... all i can see is all tilapia! omg.... came back. uncle came with absolut citron. yay... had a hearty meal and we went off fishing in kelana jaya pay pond again. well, this sucks. my uncle caught 3 Pacus but me...... NONE!!! omg!!!! WTF!!!! somemore kena play by the fish 2 times! use bread only + float... omg!!! WTF!!! haihz. now lets carry back to the boy and girl relationship thingie. to most people out there now. what do you think about boy and girlfriend? what do you think of it? what can you give as a definition as a boy or girl friend? how old you are and how far do you think you can control your partner? have you grown up? i would really like to present this to all those who're still young at heart. still, always idolising idol dramas or taiwan dramas in the TV. to those who still likes to listen to unligical love songs on their radios. to those who always likes to show off with them hacing a life long partner of the opposite sex. to those whom going to step into the reality of the grown-up world... don't be naive...... i cannot say that i understand every single one on this planet. but most of them i can figure it out, what are you thinking, what are you looking for... and........... why are you here? October 03 LCCT in KLIA
well. this is the day i slept for 10 mins. i turned off the laptop at 3am, then i was shocked by a knock on the door. at first i thought my aunty was having a dream. who knows, it was real. the indon maid taking care of my greatgrandma, took a wrong flight to bali instead of jakarta. WTF a... and she's stuck there in the airport knowing nothing to do. freako.car keys, license, wallet, off we go. doing that 140km/h max on the highway with... 20 cars total all the way to lcct in the middle of the night. feels... scary. haha. seems like a road to hell, or road to heaven. and i've got class to go to early that morning. October 02 Climb #12 Camp5 1 Utama monday......It's been a while since I last climbed. lets see, 3 weeks? 4 weeks? 5 weeks? i think since eu bing went to the great outbacks i was no where to be seen in the local rock climbing scene... popped out of no where to camp 5 yesterday. stunned francis and kent with my appearance. "where have you been? didn't see you for quite some time..." "see, you ditched your cousin alone, no one belay him..." and, after some 6 weeks of resting i still can do some colors. orange enduro-greyish purple-part black-part striking orange-overhang orange- part overhang yellow. some traversing, and a little bouldering. exhausted. but i brought my sis there to expose her to rock climbing. she can climb no prob, maybe after another few trips with us and she'll know whether to pick up the sport or let it run away... rock climbing is GOOD. really. it trains your brain to think which and where to move your body to and how well you know your body. which limbs you're good at, and it constantly bullies you with the quick-climb-or-else-you-will-fall decisions. damn. got my haircut. freaking RM46 in jantzen. i think next time i'll specify i want the rm33 cut and wash thingie. kanasai, cheated my money... but i think it's worth it. 3 months nv cut hair, still, it comes back to the account of me earning an estimated rm10. assignments due dates are end of this month. but i'm still enjoying the fun in KL; not that fun as in shopping and clubbing and nightlife, but the outdoors, activities, travellings, and occasional shopping kinda thingie. not abd compared to JB, so damn boring. till then. would like to ask ppl here who read this entry, which lure shud i buy? a rapala skitter walk? or a simple heddon? or another Duel Side popper? October 01 BUSY WEEK?Why? why random update? cuz it's been such a long time since i haven't update this blog. lolz. 2nd sem is going into it's mid sem hols. kinda like raya time, so ppl start booking air tickets to fly back to indonesia, ppl start planning for trips, and wilson's thinking of bringing me to air kuning. speaking of air kuning, which, is a place for Peacock Bass, i just caught a whopping 1KG Snakehead (Haruan) in puchong today. that stupid fight, resulting me pulling a whole bunch of weed up to shore, (50lbs/test braided line, i think tree also can pull up) the snakehead hiding inside the weed after it chased my rm32 investment on a pencilbait, the side popper!!! hahaha. damn happy, grandma cleaned the fish for me and i gave her the bones and other half of the fish to make porridge for grandpa, while i took another half fillet back home for my own porridge.
(fishy fishy, prized catch)
By the time you're reading this, i'm already back in KL, from the hectic week of mine. -sunday- since work is on monday and he and cherrie said they are going to buy me dinner if i let them stay over in my house, and they can use the allowance from company to makan. started journey after 2 hours wait in my lobby (stupid guy?), on my way back i saved them one saman from a police trap as they flew 160km/h to JB, and i took over to drive in kulai at 120km/h. asked ah wang to fetch us to the causeway, and off we were in bugis/bencoolen/simlim square. i got myself a nice hammock, which is better than the existing one. after that, went to orchard, walked from somerset till orchard station. didn't got my dinner as promised, so i brought them back since they dun wanna pay for it. we bought them dinner instead but that dinner supposed to be my mid autumn family reunion dinner. they came and ate and sat quietly, occasionally showings signs of a malfunctioning gearbox, causing my dad to curse them 'biadab'. sent them off to their hotel and off goes my day. -monday- and some SSI juniors. pretty much if without me and my sis's help they won't get their targeted amount of forms. so, we went for lunch. vince n cherry dun eat bittergourd. what a waste, so i brought them to ah koong instead. somemore complain it's just the same as the one in KL. yeah, unless u understand what is headquarters. lol. went crescendo, whoah, such a creepy place with no space for us to set up but we still manage to get ppl to sign in the forms. (sis's got this friend concidentally bumped into her in the cafeteria). went back as dad fetched us from CS after rejecting vince's offer to send us back (why not just send me back to KL?). had dinner, and shoot from JB to KL. reached home at night. -tuesday- happy seeing us there. and didn't believed what she saw by her eyes that my uncle came back from taiwan to visit her. she's happy till max. had dinner there, brought some guppies, then came home. -wed- stocktaking IS fun. me and sis played around in the cold storage bulbs and canned food sections. played the scanner thing, and seriously, counting everything, by hand!!! (and brains, of course). experienced the 2am in the empty coldstorage life. damn happy happy. hahahahahhaa. -thu- to sleep. -fri- -sat- up from shung's and fetched her friends. also went to renew my camp5 membership with extended 1 day in my account. -sun- bumped into in tasek prima but i forgot his name. (haihz). tasek prima = no fish, except warren's 1kg toman, which is not mine. (sob). cheong lost one of his side popper i think. then we changed arena to zombie pond. lots lots of tomans. but i caught a haruan instead, so champion throne's to me! yay. back, killed haruan in grandma's house (porridge porridge) then i'm back home, then steamboat, then pizza, then zzz.... tired...... |
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