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Sorry coz not writting for soooooooooooooooo long. Byk keje la beb. I dont even have time to visit my friends pun.. sorry sailor!.
    This is the semester break week. I’ve just got back from Malacca, actually. Gotta tell u that for the past 2 weeks, were hell for my throat. Batuk2, and to that extend that my nose bleed. So i pay a visit to my beloved doctor kat pusat kesihatan tu. And God, i’ve got ulcer in my throat. Antibiotics after antibiotics, and my voice got worst. Alamak, tak leh la nak g audition malaysian idol nanti.. waaa! eik! better stop screaming before i lose my voice.
    Just before the holiday, there’s an audition held at menara for DJ at U.fm. Hula!Here’s a chance fame.. Wa… tapi sadly i cant go.. I cant help coughing..
Ni semua keje my roomates i guess. They are smokers. Ya Allah, i feel like living in a smoke house. I’m burning my lung and losing out vitamin C in my body… I hate smokers! They do more harm to others than to themselves.
Till we meet again. Take care. Bub-bye..

Ghee… It has been a while, im not blogging in. Sibuk giler. Last week is the most penat-est week for the semester. Bad bad starter. All the registration, picture taken for matrix card, subject registration, catching up with classmates.. Fuh! Damn hectic..
    A… got one more thing to tell you ar.. Starting from tomorrow, i’ll be moving in to my hostel in teratai. Malam tadi dah pack up untuk pindah randah jap lagi. So meaning, i’ll be on lining once a week aje. But i promise to write in everytime i am on line.
    Talking about new classmates.. damn! they are so much of them. And not to my suprise, hanya ada 6 orang aje lelaki. The rest pompuan, with 70 percent of them were dunguns’. Ada  la sorang 4 orang  who  i’ve met and did some "hi whats your name and my name" is session. Mula mula kelas aje dah ada assignment ala2 event. Initially i’m excited to plan for an event, but later i’ve decided to let it be done by others. Semangat gila kuasa tu kena tonne down sket.
    Thats all guys. I have to go. Nak hujan dah ni. Nanti kena angkut barang dalam hujan pulak. Adios amigos tarantula muahaha!

    Yesterday i went to Pusat Sukan to apply for PTPTN. Gosh! Ramai sungguh.. As i arrived there, and waiting in Q, the guard inform me that, i mustnt wear a round neck shirt. Alamak, kena tukar baju la pulak. So a rushed to Izuans house, and borrow a tshirt from Jaa. Pastu, pegi la balik Q.
    Bla bla bla.. dlm 11, i managed to buy the form. Itu pun sebab potong line, pastu buat muka tak bersalah. Sori guys.. This is wat we call survival. So, isi la borang tersebut yg memang susah nak isi. Lepas isi borang, and its the hantar time. Kena la line up lagi sekali. Aleh2 at 1, diorang ckp nak tutup counter to allow those staff to have their break and pray for zohor. Hish…. Memang kena banyak2 sabar betul ari ni. Maklumla, nak meminjam nih…
    Gedebak gedebuk, after having my lunch at Izuan’s house, i went back to pusat sukan. To my suprise, the line has gone longer than i expected. Tapi nak wat camne, line up lah je.. In the process i made friends with budak transport ngn printing. Kurang la rasa boring, as budak2 printing tu knew my classmate very well.. Kecoh but fun.
    Dlam pukul 4.45, baru la settle semua skali. Penat giler. kalo ikut hati, rasa macam nak tido, malas nak drive balik kelang…
    So thats it friends. The system sucks. There are too many things to be complained, yet i feel thankful because, i’m so over with it… Takpela, bersusah2 dulu… dan bersusah2 kemudian (byr PTPTN).. Walakaka!

    Friends are very important to me. Sure lah, not as important as family, but friends did played their roles in moulding me to who I am today. Friends forever lah ni…
    Atas semangat setiakawan ala2 pedang setiawan, i’v decided to go to UM. Best giler. I went there to meet Mazlan. He is a friend of mine, since we joined the Pintar program together. He is such a nice guy, and he’s the same age as me.We went for dinner and chat for an hour. Before that, he invited me to his room in kolej ke 12. As for me, memang best giler la bilik tersebut. Great room, compare to what we had in UiTM… duh!
    After that, i went to Bukit Kerinci to meet my not so good, tapi good jugak lah kot, friend - C1. Nak cari rumah nye, ngalah kan competition explore race plak. But finally, i managed to find his house. Lepas borak2 jap, i excused myself dan trus balik. He invited me to stay, but na… thanks.
    Driving back, i was thinking to go to Uptown. Tapi sebab ada jem kat highway, malas la.. Balik tido lg bagus….

Phew! After driving for more than 2 hours, i managed to arrive safely to klang. Just as i told u before, i was in malacca yesterday.
    Abah and ibu seems to be very happy with my achievement. U wanna know what it is? Ehem2.. I graduated with an ANC. Good eh! They have faith in me, but they never thought that i can reach my goal. Alhamdulillah.. Praise to Allah. Anyway, what i wanna tell u guys that it is a great thing to make ur parents happy. I am trading the world for it. Great feelings, and sort of very fulfilling actually.
    As usual, when i’m in kampung, a ceramah session sure there will be. Kindda boring though. But i started to realize, if i shouldnt listen to them, to whom i should? Tak kisah la, walaupun benda2 yang dibagitahu tu dah di mention bilion times. Tapi ok la.. Dengar ajela, sementara diorang nak nasihat. Kalo dah tak nak bagi nasihat tu, dh tanda benci - quote unquote, parents advice.
    I hv a friend who tend to listen to his mother more than the universe. I tend to argue with him at the beginning. But later i started to realize that he’s been doing things that we’ve should did. Entah la. Subjektif la benda2 camni.
    All in all. Love ur parents, dude. While they are still alive…

    Yesterday, i got the offer letter to further my study. To my suprise (sebenarnye takde a suprise sgt pun) i didnt get the program that i wanted. Bis tu nak wat camne… Got to accept lah jugak. Kang naye je kena black list ngan UiTM. So to day i went for medical check up and all and all. Tomorrow i’m driving to Malacca. You know, kindda wanna get parents permission thing. Fuss..
    Actually, I dont feel it is necessacry. Hey, i’m 27.. Afterall its all about documentation, and for me its more on the blessing matter. Kalo mak ayah restu, hidup kita bahagia.. Kindda tru. Supposedly, i should be driving to my kampung this evening, but i was so sleepy, that i slept in front of the TV till like 11 pm, and woke up hearing the voice of Harry Potter. Wat a nice movie to wake me up..
    So i guess thats it for a starter.. I’ll write more. Promise.