tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59180042011-04-22T05:01:19.126+08:00the story of my life begining at 24 years of age and the events leading up to it...Hattanoreply@blogger.comBlogger1621100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1102236349701904312004-12-04T16:45:00.000+08:002004-12-05T16:45:49.700+08:00

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It's here. It's the end of the road. No more blogging. Allright boys! let's pack up and go! Saddle up! This particular cowboy is riding off into the sunset. So long, pard'.

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I turn 25 tomorrow around Magrhrib. So the story of my life at the age of 24 comes to a close. I haven't been completely faithful to the title of my blog. For this I am sorry. It's not so easy being brutally self honest. I don't want the wrath of certain parties coming down on my head. You get my drift. The way I see it, the only way to be completely honest is through anonymity. You can also be

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1101039210218055922004-11-21T18:51:00.000+08:002004-11-21T20:17:04.236+08:00

Congratulations Hatta! You single handedly managed to cock up a perfectly good relationship with Wanie. Just like you did every other relationship with every other girl you ever had feelings for. You really are a piece of work! But you didn't stop there did you? You had too ruin her too! You're a bastard, Hatta! She's never gonna call you back. And even if she did, what makes you think that

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1100930651077529252004-11-20T13:44:00.000+08:002004-11-20T14:36:10.456+08:00

Gosh. For a couple of moments there I thought Blogger was erased from existence! On the first try, I typed blaagey.com. the second time it was blooger.com. I was beginning to panic. But then I remembered how to spell. heh. 3rd times a charm! Don't want to think about you. I know, it's impossible. I want to figure this out. I need to. But how? I don't think we can talk this one out. It's all so

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1100883426203252002004-11-20T01:06:00.000+08:002004-11-20T00:57:06.203+08:00

I got kidnapped today. The computer's clock showed exactly 7:10pm. It was Friday night. After informing the only customer left in the shop at that time that I was closing for a short period of time, because I was going to the Pasar Malam across the road. He gets up after a short while and leaves the shop. But not before paying. I quickly close up shop. Just as I was done locking up, I notice a

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1100705133600667532004-11-17T23:22:00.000+08:002004-11-17T23:25:33.600+08:00

'nuff said...

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Dah buat keputusan dah. Esok tutup. Orang pun dah tak ramai. But before I leave my blog alone for a week, allow me to say : Selamat Hari Raya to all my friends and family. First of all Selamat Hari Raya to Sandy Squirrel (you know who you are), Mojo (Where are you?) and Najwa (I'm still you'r biggest fan!), Wanky (If you're still out there), Waad, Wana, Ema, Izzah (Good luck for your SPM girl!),

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Raya is coming soon. Orang dah mula balik kampung dah. I see them walking past the shop with huge travel bags, heading for the bus station. Kedai pun dah sunyi dah nih. I wonder if i should keep it open. It's lonely. but i'll manage. I feel sorry for doing this to her. but it's done.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1099723268078086962004-11-06T14:27:00.000+08:002004-11-06T14:41:08.080+08:00

it's the sixth of november today. my blog will end soon. sorry to say that current work commitments prevent me from pursuing other interests. It is necessary. so i'm not complaining.

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Yesterday I went outside with my mama's mason jar caught a lovely butterfly. When I woke up today Looked in on my fairy pet She had withered all away No more sighing in her breast I'm sorry for what i did I did what my body told me to I didn't mean to do you harm Every time I pin down what I thinkI want it slips away Your ghost slips away. Smell you on my hand for days I can't wash away your

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1099571132032082702004-11-04T20:24:00.000+08:002004-11-04T20:25:32.033+08:00

It's official. I think I'm insane.

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It's surprising how somethings can go down the drain really fast.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1099407152374818542004-11-02T22:43:00.000+08:002004-11-02T23:08:59.883+08:00

Went for my annual eye check after buka puasa. my eyes are getting worse. i have a lazy eye (the left one). the condition is irrepairable making surgery impossible. I'm getting myself new glasses and they should be ready by friday evening. I bought a pair of hello kitty and daniel dolls in Malay Wedding attire. They're for my two sisters. and you when you get back i'm going to smack you till it

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1099294442576567322004-11-01T15:22:00.000+08:002004-11-01T21:21:19.760+08:00

the cap never came. my cap that the darling lyn found and vowed to mail to me never came. I wonder if she ever got around to mailing it or could it be that my cap is now floating around somewhere in postal limbo? i cannot tell and all my attempts to communicate with the darling lyn have failed. i wonder if it has anything to do with something i said to her between the time she found the cap and

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1099137593473795572004-10-30T19:47:00.000+08:002004-10-30T21:53:05.396+08:00

How's this for a conspiracy theory. Osama bin Laden works for Bush. While Bush works for a certain special interest group or groups. And what's more : Osama is nothing more than a fictional character, concocted by the American Intelligence Community, designed to hoodwink the American public as well as the rest of the world. A scare-mongering tactic. kind of like the kaiser soze character. too

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098767049111002192004-10-26T13:40:00.000+08:002004-10-26T13:04:09.110+08:00

budak budak jalan dua dah bosan tahap cipan lah nih kot. pukul 3 pagi tadi aku terserampak dgn dia orang kat simpang jalan pesiaran dgn jalan 2/1. masa tuh aku dalam perjalanan pulang. ramai ramai berkerumun kat simpang masuk. hati aku berbisik "Udoh! apo lak berlaku nih!" aksiden ker perampok ker pergaduhan besar ker.. kebetulan orang ramai tuh kerumun kat jalan yang aku nak masuk pulak tuh.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098638087734098952004-10-25T01:08:00.000+08:002004-10-25T01:14:47.733+08:00

ManUtd kicked Arsenal's Arse tonight! Could this herald the return of ManUtd to Great Heights? Keeping my fingers crossed.

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Rashomon was directed by Akira Kurosawa. A celebrated post World War 2 film director. A very interesting black white film. It is a film that deals with the subject of "What is the nature of reality?". It is a tale of rape and a murder told through the eyes of 5 people. They are : the woodcutter; the budhist monk; the murder victim; the victim's wife; and the bandit that commited the murder. [

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098620527592620912004-10-24T19:55:00.000+08:002004-10-24T20:22:07.593+08:00

i've been going through hundreds of people's blog ever since i caught the blogging bug a little over a year ago. an alarming number of these self made bloggers are very angry individuals spouting words that even a seasoned sailor's mother would be ashamed to hear, let alone speak! i was like that once. a feeling of rage, anger, hatred and in the end wanting vengeance. especially when it

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098592345624918962004-10-24T13:18:00.000+08:002004-10-24T12:32:25.623+08:00

At home my two sisters are playing consoles games with Acun's PS1. When I asked "Then what is Acun playing?"; Nora replies "His PS2"; A Playstation 2? HOT DANG!

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He He. I can't imagine my girl eating like this!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098288553289228172004-10-21T01:02:00.000+08:002004-10-21T00:25:27.506+08:00

Bad day. fuckit. But then I find out, the other cybercafe's are experiencing the same thing. Bloody A*abs. Make my blood boil. Even bloodier TMNet and their vaunted Broadband.

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I'm participating in next months National Novel Writing Month!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098249158156562512004-10-20T13:50:00.000+08:002004-10-20T13:16:54.236+08:00

He's back! Mase is is back! After 5 years, you're back! Where did you go? Why did you disappear? Why did you leave town? Here's why : Best known as Puff Daddy's favorite sidekick, Mase secured his place as a Bad Boy label favorite through a series of guest appearances on hit singles by other artists. By the time he issued his... MORE VH1 Interview with Mase.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1098160776574189452004-10-19T13:37:00.000+08:002004-10-19T12:43:49.053+08:00

Wet Mondays are very rare. Good Sundays should happen more often. Gloomy Tuesdays don't last long. Of course, this doesn't rhyme.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1097814169310828132004-10-15T13:17:00.000+08:002004-10-15T12:22:49.310+08:00

I WAS AFRAID, OKAY? Somehow, I was sure it was Keyser Soze at that point. I couldn't bring myself to raise my gun to him. It was Keyser Soze, Agent Kujan. I mean the Devil himself. How do you shoot the Devil in the back? What if you miss? -Kevin Spacey as Roger 'Verbal' Kint in a scene from the movie "The Usual Suspects"

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Christopher Reeves is dead. I mourn. Wanie paid me a visit. I AM HAPPY! there was a hacker convention yesterday in Westin Kl! Can you imagine! a hacker convention! the closest i've ever been to seeing a hacker at work was in the film "Swordfish". i'd kill to see a hacker at work! Lynn found the cap i lost when i went to her sister's raya open house last year! she's going to send me the cap by

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1097327861869955402004-10-09T21:09:00.002+08:002004-10-09T22:05:08.396+08:00

Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Gone to young girls, every one! When will they ever learn, when will they ever learn? Where have all the young girls gone, long time passing? Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago? Where have all the young girls gone? Gone to young men, every one! When

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1097317246787384002004-10-09T18:04:00.000+08:002004-10-09T18:20:46.786+08:00

No, I am not referring to something in a MMORPG. I really did join a guild. Persatuan Peniaga Kompleks Perhentian Kajang. That's the name of the guild. My brother went to the Annual General Assembly (Meeting? - Ed.) this afternoon. And he had to endure Boring Meeting Stuff. I'm pretty sure it was boring. Now that Net Xero is part of a guild, I wonder what sort of benefits we get to have. ...

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All is back to normal. well...at least some semblance of normality anyway. finished reading mitch albom's book.. after reading that book i can never see anything as completely normal any more. is today, the day i die?

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YAY! dah boleh dah pun connect kat internet! dan semua computer yang dalam network nih pun boleh join sekali! perah punyalah perah punyalah perah, ini lah cara nya (dalam bahasa inggeris sebab bahasa ibunda ku tak se hebat mana) : 1. GO TO MY NETWORK PLACES (KALAU TAK INGAT MANA BAIK TERJUN GAUNG LA!). 2. UNDER NETWORK TASKS, CLICK ON VIEW NETWORK CONNECTIONS. 3. RIGHT CLICK ON LOCAL AREA

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Having a strong and powerful Anti Virus solution is absolutely vital to the survival of a Local Area Network connected to the Internet. Anything less will result in serious loss of revenue, a reduced client base, and can considerably damage one's reputation. I myself am experiencing just such an example of what can happen when a system falls prey to malicious programming. It can seriously hurt

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1096356762557278642004-09-28T15:32:00.000+08:002004-09-28T16:03:55.633+08:00

"Have I told you about the tension of opposites?" he says. The tension of opposites? "Life is a series of pulls back and forth. You want to do one thing, but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldn't. You take certain things for granted, even though you know you should never take anything for granted. "A tension of opposites,

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i'm juggling between reading tuesdays with Morrie, and a self help book on photoshop 7.0. i wonder what mak itam is doing. I miss her and Grandma. there's someone else i miss the most . but well you know.

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Alone. All alone. I lie in my makeshift room. Awaiting the sweet embrace of sleep as the Darkness surrounds me. The claws of despair clutch at my heart. Come take me away.

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Shrew (a.) Wicked; malicious. (a.) Originally, a brawling, turbulent, vexatious person of either sex, but now restricted in use to females; a brawler; a scold. (a.) Any small insectivore of the genus Sorex and several allied genera of the family Sorecidae. In form and color they resemble mice, but they have a longer and more pointed nose. Some of them are the smallest of all mammals. (a.) To

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i have this sudden overpowering urge to write about the zipper on one of my jeans. it's like an itch that just won't go away unless you scratch it into oblivion. MY ZIPPER you see i have this one pair of jeans i once bought in kelantan the day before my sister's wedding ceremony there (ceremony or reception i don't know which). it's now old and worn and tattered and i still wear it. i've had

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every morning around this time, the garbage truck passes by the front of the shop. it's crew diligently going about their duties. moving from one garbage pile to the next, chucking them into the garbage truck. one by one. the garbage truck leading the way. they, the garbage men, trailing behind. trying to catch up. their faces, a mask of stone. routine. day in, day out. the same way every time.

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Went nuclear last night. Completely unintentional. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1095663221057474442004-09-20T14:41:00.001+08:002004-09-20T14:53:41.056+08:00

Hold on! Hang on! Wait just a gosh darned minute! I'm not out of the woods yet! Still so much left to do! In a way this is kind of exciting. The rest of this post will be about me shamelessly promoting the cyber cafe i Co-Own with the rest of my family members. If any body is reading this, NET XERO INTERNET CAFE IS NOW OPEN FOR BUSSINESS! COME AND VISIT US NOW AT : NO 9 JALAN HENTIAN 4

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1095662557739401762004-09-20T14:41:00.000+08:002004-09-20T14:42:37.740+08:00

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The CC is Finally open! Net Xero Internet Cafe is finally opened!

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Dear diary, I bet you're wondering where I've been. Well, to tell you the truth, I've been lurking about. I've got something big planned. I'll tell you all about it once it's up off the ground and not a moment to soon. I hope it works out, so wish me luck!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088521943118611642004-06-29T23:09:00.000+08:002004-06-29T23:12:23.116+08:00

How long can we keep ourselves from calling each other? What will happen when two people don't keep in touch? Is it worth finding out?

Hattanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088521577487238832004-06-29T22:59:00.000+08:002004-06-29T23:06:17.486+08:00

I was looking for the right words to express the general sentiment of America abandoning Iraq. Until I came across this Cartoon by Reggie Lee. So I'll just let Mr. Reggie do all the talking. Take it away, Mr. Reggie!

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Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088257959408422072004-06-26T21:44:00.000+08:002004-06-26T22:15:59.793+08:00

That's all the questions I have for you at the moment. Thank you for your time. And I hope you get out of your predicament soon! Oh yeah? Well, what the fuck do you know? BUZZ OFF! Nosy reporters! My inspiration for this series of posts, taken from Interview With A Vampire, starring Brad Pitt and Tom Cruise. And a whole load of other stuff. Most of them fairly recently. The person who was

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088257446754558702004-06-26T21:41:00.000+08:002004-06-26T21:44:06.756+08:00

You mean you can't do anything about it? You poor sod! What the hell am I supposed to do? Oh! Wait! I know! How about my boot, up your ass?!

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Back to more important questions....What are going to do with your car now? Are you going to repair it? Repair it? and pay with what? my nose hairs? Screw this!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088256823408140682004-06-26T21:31:00.000+08:002004-06-26T21:36:06.426+08:00

HAHA! I heard from reliable sources that you take the public transport now! How Do you feel about that? That's not funny. That's not even in the same zip code as funny. Public transport isn't what it's cracked up to be. It's horrible!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088256624349116612004-06-26T21:27:00.000+08:002004-06-26T21:30:24.350+08:00

Tsk! Tsk! Such hostility! I'm just a reporter..Why exactly are you in so much trouble? DUDE! I ain't tellin you nothin' bout that! It don't matter any way! BACK OFF!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088256449094887222004-06-26T21:25:00.000+08:002004-06-26T21:27:29.093+08:00

OOOOOOH! This is very, very, juicy! You must be in a shit load of trouble! Especially with your parents! You have no idea how much trouble I'm in, you dip-shit!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1088256273263445022004-06-26T21:23:00.000+08:002004-06-26T21:24:33.263+08:00

Head on collision into what? Into a neighbour's car.

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Did you trash your car into anyone? Hell, no! It was a head on collision.

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How bad is it? Bad enough!

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Why did you trash it? Fuck should I know?!? Shit happens!!

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Why is your car offline? Because I trashed it! That's why!

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Where is your car? My car is offline!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1087740255647588162004-06-20T21:52:00.000+08:002004-06-20T22:31:06.036+08:00

This blog of mine was cluttered with links. Makes it look messy. So I thought it would be a good idea to put all my links and stuff on a separate web-page. So now it's my web page that looks crappy! HaHaHaHa! But I added a daily cartoon link in the menu and you can make ecards! So I guess it evens things out. It's Father's Day! Cakes! Presents! Greeting Cards! And general all-round mushiness!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1087652004082780072004-06-19T20:31:00.000+08:002004-06-19T21:33:24.083+08:00

The Operation was a bust from the get go. Nothing went according to plan. There was no roti canai breakfast at your generic 24hour mamak place. No walks in the park. It rained a hell of a lot. No Games and Electronics Exhibition. And we never got to go to the Nokia Starlight Film Festival, that was supposed to be the Grand Finale to a wonderful day. The Mission was a failure. In short,

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1087493169987875462004-06-18T01:16:00.000+08:002004-06-18T01:26:09.986+08:00

All the pieces are set in place. All that remains are the finishing touches. There will only be one or two major flaws in this mission, but they can't be helped. We can do nothing but overlook them. Everything else will go according to plan, with only minor changes in the last phase of our mission. We are good to go. Mission time will begin today at 0830 hours. The finishing touches will all be

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1087398654652252632004-06-16T22:35:00.000+08:002004-06-16T23:10:54.653+08:00

After not seeing her for three months is it not natural to make the day I see her again as memorable as possible? And then $#!t happens. I don't get a second chance when it comes to things like this. Plans have been made and set in motion. Now the must be altered. The Important Thing is she's here.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1087311935681033972004-06-15T23:03:00.000+08:002004-06-15T23:05:35.680+08:00

All system's are go! I repeat! It's a go!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1086697420443934222004-06-08T20:14:00.000+08:002004-06-08T20:29:36.186+08:00

Everything's so blurry/and everyone's so fake/and everybody's empty/and everything is so messed up/pre-occupied without you/I cannot live at all/My whole world surrounds you/I stumble then I crawl/Everyone is changing/there's noone left that's real/to make up your own ending/and let me know just how you feel/cause I am lost without you/I cannot live at all/my whole world surrounds you/I stumble

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1086620164171503622004-06-07T22:51:00.000+08:002004-06-07T22:56:04.170+08:00

Here I am sitting in front of a computer. Chewing on a Snickers bar. Ho-hum.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1086096444997669842004-06-01T21:27:00.000+08:002004-06-01T21:32:02.506+08:00

I was reading The Star when I stumbled across an article about Google, and in it the reporter mentioned that Google have their very own Official Blog! Should be interesting. I added a link to it in my bloglist.

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ada pekerja baru kat cc menggantikan Isyam "jiran" aku yang akan memulakan zaman kolej dia tak lama lagi. I wish Isyam the best of luck! Yang buat aku terkejut nih pekerja baru nya adalah Cik Li! Senior aku setahun masa sekolah menengah dahulu. Kecik nya dunia nih! Pak Mat tugas kan aku melatih dia. Aku harap aku tak gagal macam aku gagal dgn si Firdaus tuh. Aku kena marah free dgn awek aku

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1086012948214802302004-05-31T21:46:00.000+08:002004-05-31T22:41:19.956+08:00

Pergi Taman Tasik Titiwangsa subuh semalam. Ikut Amy pergi pertandingan mancing. Grand Prize dia RM8000. Masing masing sangap gila. Pertandingan tu mula pukul lapan pagi. Tapi kita kena sampai situ lebih awal sebab nak dapat spot memancing yang strategik. So Amy sampai situ pukul 4 pagi. Aku tolak lambat sikit daripada dia sebab aku kena kerja malam tuh sampai pukul lima. Tambah lagi Mad Noor ada

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Johan is still alive! Oh my god. 4 years and all of a sudden he just drops by Amy's house. Right out of the blue. If I wasn't there to witness it, I probably wouldn't believe it myself. He has new wife. So to our record that makes it Number Three. But who knows what he's been up for the past four years. He didn't stay for very long and didn't say much other than to inquire about us, our old

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085751770147330662004-05-28T21:41:00.000+08:002004-05-28T21:42:50.146+08:00

Finally, at long last, I am one step closer in discovering who I am and where I belong in the grand scheme of things. I'm glad. But my journey has only just begun.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085662095657901682004-05-27T20:44:00.000+08:002004-05-27T23:32:14.750+08:00

Wow! Hujan lebat petang tadi! Dah lama giler tak ujan macam nih. Pagi tadi Sekolah Menegah Jalan Dua sambut Maulidur Rasul. Jiran aku Aziq pergi. Dia yang aku bulatkan dgn warna merah. Seronok lah dia orang, maklumlah kan, kelas tak der! Sukalah dia orang! Jiran aku aziq nih makin hensem nampak! Awek dah ada belum nih? Mesti ramai. Ini lah gambar budak budak SMKJ2 sambut Maulidur Rasul Sekian,

Hattanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085573918041020062004-05-26T20:17:00.000+08:002004-05-26T20:46:11.860+08:00

Had a slice of apple on my way to work today. I think I read somewhere that apples keep the doctor away. The question that I want to know is which kind of doctor? I made a joke. ManUtd's defender Gary Neville says it will be another neck and neck fight with champs Arsenal, next season. I'm impressed with Arsenal's performance! They are the first Club to hold an unbeaten league standing in 100

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085411416470210442004-05-24T23:09:00.000+08:002004-05-24T23:10:16.470+08:00

You get a shiver in the dark It's been raining in the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel all right when you hear that music ring You step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085403242117258442004-05-24T20:52:00.000+08:002004-05-24T20:54:02.116+08:00

I'm not proud of where I am in the grand scale of things right now. I still have a hell of a long way to go.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1085153403742923102004-05-21T23:30:00.000+08:002004-05-21T23:46:50.056+08:00

I'm so hungry cause I haven't had anything to eat all day today. And I have this hankering for some good old Macaroni and Cheese! Next month, I think I'll cook a some myself and see how it goes. Yummy!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084885624456551182004-05-18T21:07:00.000+08:002004-05-18T21:11:49.770+08:00

Diet Plans - The Atkins Diet - Low Carbohydrate Diet (Low Carb) I'm thinking of losing weight, but now it's telling me, my Body Mass Index is within the normal range for my height. I don't care I still want to lose 5 kilos any way.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084802267689655262004-05-17T21:50:00.000+08:002004-05-17T22:07:35.856+08:00

My work involves working the grave yard shift. So I go to sleep when others wake up. And I work when most people are already in bed. It's not normal. And this fact hit home as I was found myself sitting alone, in the dark, starring blankly at the TV, while everyone else was sound asleep. I kept asking myself : "Shouldn't I be doing something?" until 7am this morning. I can't wait till July

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084546033239672012004-05-14T22:43:00.000+08:002004-05-14T22:47:13.240+08:00

I noticed that the banner ad above my blog seems to be catering to things that i have had an interest in the past few months. I think it's kind of creepy. Is this a glimpse of the future, for internet users?

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084454457248011862004-05-13T21:13:00.000+08:002004-05-13T21:20:57.246+08:00

what a pleasant surprise! i didn't know bean had a photo gallery! anyway here it is. Bean is also a fellow from my hometown! And recently he celebrated his birthday. So happy birthday Bean! No, he is NOT Mr.Bean!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084452792533636792004-05-13T20:49:00.000+08:002004-05-13T20:53:12.536+08:00

Lately, I've been very lethargic. In fact I feel like a ZOMBIE!! picture taken from here

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084371720762204972004-05-12T22:21:00.000+08:002004-05-12T23:55:34.310+08:00

Unless your computer contains top secret information concerning national security or something similarly important, then the chances of someone hacking into your system are fairly slim. Besides, there just aren't enough hackers to go around hacking into the millions of computers that are online. And whats more, hackers aren't interested in your digital family photos or your excel worksheets.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084192982493660032004-05-10T20:31:00.000+08:002004-05-10T23:48:44.583+08:00

As Pak Mat is walking into the shop : Pak Mat : Ah! I see you cut your beard! Finally! Me: *grins* Pak Mat : You look smart! Me : Smart? I look like a dork! Pak Mat : You look like a smart dork! we both laugh like mad cows Earlier in the day Mom bought Shakey's Pizza for lunch. And I gave her the second present that I bought last Saturday. I gave her the jewelery box yesterday. I don't know if

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1084019744692740762004-05-08T20:05:00.000+08:002004-05-09T05:10:12.640+08:00

After three hours of hunting for a gift, I had to settle for a small block of glass that had my mom's star sign on it. I figured the only way to offset this meager item would be to wrap it up in some real cool paper. So I bought the most expensive paper they had on sale. I decided to pick a pink and a white colored Korean paper. With only 20minutes left to spare, I rushed to work. But on my way

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083931136125422252004-05-07T19:58:00.000+08:002004-05-07T20:03:24.233+08:00

The rats aren't dead yet. Blast!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083844606693088342004-05-06T19:53:00.000+08:002004-05-06T20:15:14.623+08:00

I'm thinking of starting two new blogs. A movie blog and a counterstrike blog. No firms plans yet. We'll see. The "Carwash Post" I was planning on doing a month or two back was a washout. It never got past the pen and paper stage. I didn't put it into ones and zeroes because I thought it was lame.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083681274867486762004-05-04T22:32:00.000+08:002004-05-04T22:38:29.983+08:00

I found a photo of me and my girl at a wedding in klang, buried under tons of other stuff. And now it's up on my blog. So there.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083676169601707582004-05-04T20:50:00.000+08:002004-05-04T21:13:24.560+08:00

No classes until Thursday. So I went back to sleep today. Hooray! Food tastes so much better over a fire, compared to nuking it in a microwave. I wonder why?

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083596211505942382004-05-03T21:49:00.000+08:002004-05-03T23:01:04.123+08:00

Left for Malacca at 10am yesterday. Me and Amy only had a few hours sleep between us and we both had a blast keeping each other awake while driving. There was a 12 car pile up just before the Seremban rest stop. Or was it 13? I can't remember. Quite a few brand new Honda City's were among the casualties. We got to our Destination just before 2pm I think. Ate lunch, Congratulated Jong on getting

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083327806184555882004-04-30T20:21:00.000+08:002004-05-13T20:58:51.490+08:00

Rats! There are rats at the work place! I hate rats! Must buy rat poison. It's bad enough I have to work alone. Now I have rats keeping me company! Ugh!

Hattanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083243209052360772004-04-29T20:40:00.000+08:002004-04-29T21:39:38.936+08:00

Firdaus got fired. He was stupid. What a shame really. Now my Employer has me right where they wanted me all along. I'd like to curse him, but it won't change anything. Employer says it's only until the end of June and not to worry. We made a deal. I stuck to my end of the bargain. His part of the deal remains to be seen. If he forgets, I won't hesitate to remind him.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1083163505692291552004-04-28T22:43:00.000+08:002004-05-13T20:59:21.826+08:00

i've been invited to try out :

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I just love a good conspiracy theory

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1082977979205023452004-04-26T18:56:00.000+08:002004-04-26T22:03:07.716+08:00

While having coffee with Apas late yesterday, he tried to persuade me into working on Sundays. His remarks took me by surprise. Why would he be so concerned whether I work or don't work? I got to thinking that maybe our employers put him up to this. I was hurt. And I was also angry. Angry that a friend of mine should be so indebted to his employers that he would stoop to such low tactics. I

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1082725881304888402004-04-23T21:08:00.000+08:002004-04-23T21:15:30.106+08:00

Oh no! HPPhoto will no longer be hosting free images after 26th of April. That's 3 days from now. Where will I find another provider like HPPhoto to host my images? I don't know where to begin? This BITES!

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1082545708707983302004-04-21T19:02:00.000+08:002004-04-21T19:12:34.686+08:00

Hooray! I have a part time job at last!! That means income!! that means money! that means security!! Work hours are from 7pm to 11pm. 11pm Fadly's big brother takes over. And since he's new in this industry, I'm tasked with the teaching him the duties he is to perform during his shift. Should be a piece of cake.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1082441291809197422004-04-20T13:58:00.000+08:002004-04-20T14:12:16.123+08:00

Module 7 of SKM covers networking. Personally I think it is the toughest module yet! In Module 7 I have to set up a network using Unshielded Twisted Pair (UTP) network cables. I have trouble getting the 4 pairs of wires to go into the RJ45 plastic connector. The RJ45 looks like an oversized telephone wire head. My first few failed attempts had me spending 4 hours struggling with the tiny wires.

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1082045953923767192004-04-15T23:41:00.000+08:002004-04-16T00:23:11.780+08:00

I can't believe it's already been 100 days since the day of Amy's fathers burial. Time flies by so fast! It's been a very sobering day for me, no thanks to a few eye opening, heart wrenching experiences. That also led me to miss hanging out with apas. The movie that i was supposed to see with apas just slipped my mind. I bet he's pissed. I'm uncomfortable with the way things are going right

Hattanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5918004.post-1081945974327154862004-04-14T20:18:00.000+08:002004-04-14T20:36:50.420+08:00

I'm teaching myself HTML. No books. No teachers. I'm doing it through Reverse Engineering. I go to corporate websites and view their source code. I take apart the source code one line at a time, and what each line of code does. If I have questions, then I go to Au or Apas. And then I apply what I know to my bloggie. And if I don't want to do it on bloggie then I just mess around using MS

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