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Friday, 20 May 2011

hari ni jumat, sok sabtu, dan ahad datang selepas itu.

Penat baca pasal cara buang tahi.
Tapi soalan pasal kebersihan tak masuk pun.

Ceh.

Wednesday, 11 May 2011

pakcik malan punya besday

Salaam Alaik

Dearest Ayah,

I know I might be a tad late wishing you your Happy Birthday but none the less, Happy Birthday, old man! Old man with lots of experiences as you say. Now imagine me snapping my fingers next to you like how you did on my birthday and say, "Dah tuaaaaa dah ayah haaaaa.." I miss you you know.

Well, my present for you this year is a thousand of hugs and kisses making their way through the air from Gokulam to Bandar Seremban Selatan. Kot tetiba ayah terasa panas-panas tu ke ha dah sampai lah dia tu. HAHAHA. Ok very lame. Hadiah belakang cerita lah ok. More important is the thought that counts, right? =D

May Allah bless you and all good things happen to you. You are the best dad in the whole wide world.

I miss you daddy.
and I love you more.





Dance me, dance me around
Till my feet don't ever touch down
There's nothing better than being your girl
And if I am your princess then daddy
You are the king of the world

Sunday, 8 May 2011

Nak merepek kejap.

Salaam Alaik

So many things to read.

Palpitation
Palpitation
Palpitation

Nak balik ah camni.

Well when it comes to an exam season, there will be obviously tonnes of rantings on how lacking my prep time is, how many things to read, how so many portions yet to be covered, how so many facts to be memorized bla bla bla. That's normal.

and what makes it even more normal is it makes me missing home even MOREEEEEEEE.. but I guess I have to wait until July then.T.T


Mumsey dearie, Happy Mother's Day. I love you. . *bearhug*
Ain Rossa happy birthday girl. I love you too. Hohe. *"beruang"hug*



teringat pesan mimy, kalau malas maknanya ada setan dekat2 tu. so nak lawan setan kita kena jadi rajin. rasanya lah mimy ada cakap camtu. XD
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Sunday, 1 May 2011

hoping for everyday to be sundays

Salaam Alaik

It is sad to see what Malaysia has come to.

If my local friends here ask about Malaysian current state of affairs, I will bury my head because it is too embarrassing. Luckily, I don't think they knew about other country's politics. When another side of the world, they are fighting for freedom with the price of their own lives, but here we are busy with taking oaths to publicize the sin being done. How can you shamelessly admit you are doing a sinful act, a very sinful one, to the whole wide world in the name of religion? The act alone tainted Islam herself.

I need to face books again.

Ta.

Monday, 25 April 2011

For the love.

Worth listening to those who think love is everything.

Sunday, 24 April 2011

Macam biasalah.

Salaam Alaik

Gaaaaah *I kinda overusing gaah but whatever* it is so frustrating when you have no ideas to write. I know that I write mostly on stupid matters that no one bothers to read but writing always give me this some kind of satisfaction afterwards. Well people find a relief in so many ways and for me writing is a part of it. I don't know what the feeling is. It is like when you were back in school and your teacher told you to do a long essay. And the feeling you felt right after you finished it.. was nice. Back in school, I love writing essays though I was kinda "syok sendiri" with my essay in which, who don't?

What I am trying to say that it was just a nice feeling to finally complete something that you know how to start and get it going.

I think it's the beginning of raining season here. Every night it will rain but hey I am not complaining. I sleep better when it rains.

Here is a very lame attempt to be artsy-fartsy for once.


< eh put a very thoughtful caption here or on the picture itself. > 

Ta.

Sunday, 10 April 2011

Celcius or centigrade?

Salaam Alaik

Ola people. I miss home. Going back in another 2-3 months maybe. Well whatever. Currently I am doing my Forensic Medicine posting and I have to say it's a really interesting subject to learn. Well it can be creepy when you have been growing listening to stories about dead people and stuff, you know how superstitious we can be. So my first time in the mortuary back home was a bit erm..how should i put this, eh? as most of us were hiding behind each other, not wanting to see the body. But all the doctor did back then was only external post mortem because that day a lady met with an accident and half of her head went missing. So the cause of death was pretty much obvious.

But the one I saw few days ago was brutal man. Suffice to say, if you want to further study in FM, make sure not to have a weak heart because you will be cutting up everything. Like a butcher I tell you especially the tongue part. The rest I can still bear with..but only the tongue part.

Still, we have to respect the dead as death is no laughing matter. It reminds us how short life can be. In matter of seconds it can end without any warning or signs. Be happy and content with life people!

*preach*


Toodles.

p/s: Lani dear, happy birthday again. Miss you lots. Hughughughughughughughughug



For the next 204 years, the scientific and thermometry communities worldwide referred to this scale as the centigrade scale. Temperatures on the centigrade scale were often reported simply as degrees or, when greater specificity was desired, as degrees centigrade. The symbol for temperature values on this scale was °C.Because the term centigrade was also the Spanish and French language name for a unit of angular measurement (1/10,000 of a right angle) and had a similar connotation in other languages, the term centesimal degree was used when very precise, unambiguous language was required by international standards bodies such as the Bureau international des poids et mesures (BIPM). The 9th CGPM (Conférence générale des poids et mesures) and the CIPM (Comité international des poids et mesures) formally adopted "degree Celsius" (symbol: °C) in 1948.[7][8] Some people still use the old term. Wikipedia.