Getting job.

Since I'm no longer a student of a school, so it's the right time to act like real adult. I'll get a job! Yes, and I've applied some of vacancies within my town, Seri Manjung. At first, me myself want to get myself a job, you know, my wallet is getting dusty. 

Furthermore, my family is getting desperate for money, for my siblings that will continue their studies for 2010 session. Everything is about money. I remembered once my ustaz of my former school, ever said that nowadays, 'Money is nothing, valueless. So, why so difficult to spend some money for the society fees?'. He said that as there was several students who was so stubborn to spend some money for the society. I'm not so agree for him, ya, he could say that as he got a lot of money. I think that he never knew having such life like mine, always desperate for money. He said money nowdays was valueless, yes, I admitted that, but how much effort should we put to get them? I was valueless, but you have to put an effort for it.

Even though I got such life, I'll keep on trying to improvise my family's life. I'll going to make chance. I'll make my mother happy and make she feel that all of her sacrifices worth.

Okay, recently I've applied at some places. 

1. Hotlink Centre - waiting for the call-back

2. SKOMK - pending for the request to employ an assistant

3. Kiosk Ayamas - waiting for the call-back

4. McD - about to fill up the applicant form

There were some of the application. I hope I'll got one, any, I don't mind. As long I could getextra money during the leisure time after SPM. I always pray that, in the future, I'll get such a great job, which I could contribute to my family, having happy and lack-of-money-matter-of-family. 

Frankly speaking, I'm not the person who always care about money. I hate to be stingy and too hard to spend  money. 

Pray for me for a good job. 

Pathetic party.

Actually I' just finishing exploring my CD which I've burnt some pictures of my college. Its the right time to make a post for my blog, I think. Let me show you some pictures of my class party, that have been held on... I can't remember. Frankly speaking, that night was the most pathetic night ever.

I made my way to the school that night along with Amirul. We're so happy as we're about to sing and skip along the way. But all the happy mood disappeared, destroyed within a minute after we'd heard a voice. We're very sure, that was the Senior Assistance of Administration. Yes, no doubt.

Me and Amirul hid behind a wall, listening from far. Great, there was some of the 503's members there, and in front of them, she standing and yelling. All the students in front of her looked gloomy. Obviously, they're sad. Amirul and I don't have any gut to show ourselves, so we kept hiding. But at the same time, we're felt very guilty, letting them faced the problem by themselves. After several minutes, Safwan and some of our members arrived. They also shocked about the incident.

Yes actually it was our fault. Even though we've planned this thing with teacher, actually it prohibited. The whole college have been announced with the prohibition. And we still want to have the party. We have the gut to have it as our teacher said that she want to deal with the Senior Assistance of Administration. So, our thought was, one problem settled.

Before this, I've met our class teacher to discuss about the plan. To make the party. Final one. At school. We've been agreed to hold the event, at the same time, I'm alerted them about the prohibition, you know, to make any party at school. Right there, we've made plan B. In case when after she asked for the party and still being forbidden, she said better to made the party in the classroom, during the P&P. She said that she will bring some food and beverages, yes, only a small party. We've agreed with the idea.

But, different thing happened. The girls had came to school to earlier to prepare everything. Yes, that's why they felt the effect of the incident worse then the boys. After finished giving the warn, she went home, near to the college, where she lived in a bungalow that provided by the government.

We've managed ourselves to go to her home, to ask for her final apologize. One of our members, I can't remember who, knocked her front door. Her daughter opened. She said that her mother won't see us. Abid kept urging her, that we want to ask for her apologize, and begged for it. She closed the door. A moment later, she back, and told us that she still won't see us. We thanked her and leave. Everybody felt disappointed.

We lead our way back to the college. We've managed ourselves to go on the party, as the food and beverages have been prepared, even though in a pathetic atmosphere. These was some on pictures that just-in-time being snapped by us. Actually, we've been enjoyed the party, but the guiltiness still could not be rid away.

Yea, love the spirit. Never let the spirit go down.

Actually, this picture snapped when we're already done. In progress tidiying the class.

Yeah, great. Spilling the drink actually not a big deal. Moreover, On Izzah's.

Everybody should happy when sad things happened.

Just-in-time.

Gossiping.

Look at us. We could control the atmosphere. At last, we've promised to ourselves that we will create the history to achieve with flying colour in our SPM, even though we've broke the rule once. 503 is the best!

Finish.

At last, done updating my blog. Quite harassing while choosing the template. I had to choose this one, because I think this is the only one that... well, quite attractive (but i still felt unsatisfied). The process actually doesn't take much time, but while editing the coding, html or some kind of those things, it become hectically, and the widget kept missing while I'm applying some type of layout.

But then, this is my choice. Even though not so great, at least I got new layout.

First posting after the final Spm exam

Hye, anybody. This is my first posting after the whole hectic month. Quite hectic but not bad. Now, I'm free~

Plan? Yea, as a former student of Sultan Alam Shah Islamic College, I got several plans to do during the nothing-to-do-era. These was those of the things.

1. Learn driving. This one is crucial, because I heard a rumours about the government that the age for any person who want to take a driving test is increased to be 21 years old in 2010. No way man.. I'm going to take part for the test, no matter how.

2. Learning computer. I've applied MARA's one, so I'm just waiting for the feedback. Hoping the class session would be held at IKM nearby.

3. Go to work. I guess this was the perfect time for me to do something that could earn some money. Mrs. Salimah have suggested, be a tution teacher, Arabic subject for PMR student. I'm sorry, I think I could cope any other subject, but Arabic, I guess it going to be a little bit hard. Hehe. Not only that, I guess I'll having job in any food outlets, maybe in shops, maybe as a waiter, cashier, or washing dishes, no one knows. Except for 7E.

4. Clean the house. Based on my observation, my house recently have a look quite like an abandoned house. Especially my room. Dust, urgh~ I think everybody could have asthma if no action being taken. I've started the work, begin with my room.

5. Updating my blog. Ya, this posting has prove it.

So, I guess that's all. Anything to suggest?

01:80 a.m, 24th December 2009.

KISAS after holiday.

Okay. KISAS is seems to be no much different since I left Klang a week ago. But somebody had a quite a little bit change. Him, who else. Even though no as before, at least he managed to talk with me, and share some jokes (even not funny.)

At first night, we, i mean me, Fye, Amirul and him made uor way to the musolla. Wanna have night there. I took my blanket and pillow and laid in a corner of the musolla with them. Before that, Fye had told me that he have read the posting that I've write about him. OKAY, no wonder he being much better than before. One more thing, he assume me and Fye being together to trick him. Huh.. riddiculous.

Okay then thats all for today, the accses room is getting close. Next time, I'll write another story.
(Abid, the roomkeeper, kept making such weird sound, indicated the room is getting closed.)

Way to KISAS

Urm, this is the last morning for me to stay up at home in front of computer, being online. Then, some hours later, I'll be at the bus station of Manjung and make my way again to Klang, being at KISAS once again.

My holiday? Nothing special about this holiday. On thing make this time so special, I managed myself to have post-midnight meal, and breaking fast with my family. My mom also made our way to Teluk Intan, visiting my grandmother. We also managed ourselves to have post-midnight meal and breaking our fast with her.

Then, at the evening just now, I was so bored. Guess what I doing. I made myself being more bored by gardening. The weeds beside my house was getting wilder, and made my house like abandoned house. Actually I planned to clean all the weeds before but, you know the disease, LAZY. I was such a 'good' act, done it a day before coming back to KISAS. Great. You know what, I finished cleaning the weeds, not more that half-way of the total area of the compound. The excuse is, my back is getting hurt. I dont want my back hrt on my way to KISAS.

Then, at night, I made a phone call for Fye, just for nothing, chatting about non-benificia stuff. He said he doesnt study at all along this holiday, and so do I. Never mind, we can survive last minutes. KISAS kids style, yeah. Then, we talked about Amirul, who whave made his way to the capital, Pudu. He being catched up by Amir Halim, his SPECIAL friend, and perhaps having the night at his home. I bet he being soo happy right now.

I also made a call to someone, I mean one of my friend just now. I'm calling him because he is one of the KISAS's KPs,and perhaps he got the answer for my question.

"Erm, you know what, I think I'm gonna be at KISAS at nigt. Can I?"
"Inform, warden."
"Ow, yeah, ok, thats all. By the way, what is the song title of you caller ringtone? It sounds great."
"Caller ringtone? I don't have one."
"Huh, I've heard it just now. Never mind, ok then, bye."

Just like that. He still cold with me. I dont know what I need to do anymore. After that I sent a sms to Fye and ask him to do something.

"He still with the moody tone. Fed up~."
"Then you know."
"Try you to call him and ask him how the prep tomorow will gonna be. And observe how his tone will be."
"Ok, I'll try later."

Then, Ive wait for a several minutes, and Fye made a phone call to me, by using his celcom simcard.

"Hey, he just okay with me."
"Huh?"
"Yea, and he just fine with me. He also managed to tease me. He just okay."
"Its different with me. At once I called him, he just said "inform warden" with his moody tone. "
"I think you should keep away from him."
"Why?"
"Dont know, maybe he doesmnt like being with you.. or something like that."
"Urgh, I hate this. Hate this, hate this, hate this!"

OKAY. I had this enough. Enough is enough. Now Im just wanna to sit back, and see what will happend. Ive made my effort to coax him back, and now, will see what will going to be next.

Now, having a life again in KISAS, for the second season of Ramadhan there. Cant wait.

1.25 am. Im not packing my stuff yet.

Happy prep.. (in present of camera)

These photos is taken when prep hour is going on.

Maintain study eventhough the desks is like composting site.

What's going on? Form 4?

Lovely class of Five03.

Morning prep, with breakfast (they're always hungry).

In front of mirror with ull of evidences (fingerprints).

Where were your speces?

Nasyeed stars.

Pop yeah-yeah stars.

Playing bubbles while waiting for the prep class end.

Look at the desks.. so hectic (eventhough the girls have warned us on the whiteboard).

They think the camera is on the ceilling?

This desks is neat.. I'm mean, quite neat compared as before.

Some pictures when H1N1 strikes!

Actually, several days after we've been quarantined, the preparation class was being held again. These are the atmosphere when we having preparation class with mask, and camera.
(sorry AA:), Chaos, Seeker, and A2Z, Ive grabbed all these photos from your blog.. hehe)

Okay, is book qualified to replace the mask?

Posing in front of mirror?

Still happy while other is suffer.

H1N1 Continues.

As the students be quarantined by mask, we all felt very unsecured now. Everybody kept saying, "When the school is gonna be closed??" Gosh I hope so too. The trial that being held as the outbreak attacking is being slowly less quality, I mean I bet the result later.

The principle also I think being a little bit fuzzy. He kept asking the KPs to do this, and this as to make excuses to close the school. First he asked that the total student that have been home is at least 60 students. Then they made a roll-call, immediate one, to detect how many student arent there. Then he rose the number to 70. We have been breaking the quota, that is 80++ students being back home. So we're happy, imagining ourselves at home, with gonna-be-delayed trial, the school gonna be closed. But then the situation is not as we hoping to be happened.

One night, after the KPs being tired counting students that already have their days at home, as the principle rose the total of student who already at home to 140, that is approximately 20% of the students, they got news that the princlipe gonna be at aspura after the isya' prayer. We waited for a good news from him, of course. KPs kept asking all the student to wear their mask, to show the situation that is, urm, kinda worst. Some people wearing a headache sticker on their temple, I'm not sure are they really headache or, only acting? All of this is only to provoked the principle, for what? Of course to closed the school.

He made himself imnfront of the Musolla, and made a speech. He told us all the reason why, he could not close the school. He said many such things that could be rebuttable, then made all of us getting fed up. Urgh, What the heck this old man saying? The students inside the musolla becaming less and lesser, couldnt stand anymore to hear the babling from the headmaster of the college. From 9.00 at the night he started, the students who still inside the musolla is can be counted. Actually they dont intersted at all about what the princile was saying, but they made an arena of debate with the priciple. They kept debating until 11.00 p.m! And you know what, the principle still stuck with his stance, the school is not gonna be closed.

Several days after that, Abbas came up in front of the musolla. He gonna explained all the truth. Actually the principle was right. According the checker from the Ministry of Health, they have been to our dormitary area and they found out that our school is not considered as the school in danger yet. So, what actually the principle being rebutting on the night is actually, his slight mistake in explaining why the school is not gonna be closed. Because of the slightest, mistake he made himsef being hated by students, an the moral in this story, make everything clear, so the others will not gonna misunderstood.

At last, we had to continue our trial. Some students who being back home, was not returned, so their SBP Trial was burnt, and according to the assistent of examination, their result will counted based on the another trial, JPS trial soon. So, the remaining student will stuck with their SBP students.

One more things, actually the boy who got positived by the virus H1N1, is ony positived by the H1 virus, normal flu virus.

The end.

Trial is almost done. Home is calling me. And Ramadhan Karim to All Musleems.

I think this is the first time I touch computer since a month. Argh, this feeling is so good. And this day was the days for Physics PaperS~ erm, just nice until now. (I'm actually shaking when thinking about Arabic paper this Wed..).

But then, we will gonna be freed this Fri! Yay! Everybody kept planning what to do at home as if they arrive to their hometown 4 days more. Me? My plans was managing all the notes that had been scattered all around my table, lockers, container and bags. And of coures having some research through the net, something out of the syllabus. I'm just thought that our study is not gonna be interesting if we only just stuck to the syllabus that had been organized by the government, using the textbook. Sometimes videos helped more.

One more thing, Ramadhan is also around the corner. I cant help myself for being excited to going back home, for the first post-midnight meal and breaking fast with my family in this Ramadhan. Last year, I having all these with my friends in KISAS, and the year was the first year that I celebrated first day of Ramadhan without my mom. Never mind, it actually valuable experience that I should faced as a part of SBP members.

Then, about the everybody-know outbreak that attacking the country nowadays, actually the world, influenza A or H1N1. KISAS became chaotic because of this disease. Just imagine, more that 150 students here got fever, normal fever I mean, as the sprinkles of this outbreak. Recently, a boy , Form 4 from my block in the hostel, said to be positived by the virus. He got the news from his father as he actually having a medical check-up before in a private clinic, and the doctor from the clinic had informed his father that he got the virus. So, out senior assistance of academic, Pn. Haznah, got herself to HIS ROOM to check out his condition by herself. And right that night, preparation class for boys being blocked, for 2 days, and we had been quarantined with mask. Everybody was supplied by mask each.

I'll continue the story next time. The assess room is getting close.

~SyDanny~

SURVIVAL: SAVE OUR EARTH

Just now I had joined a trip to National Science Centre in Kuala Lumpur. Just butt in among the members of Profession Club member, but I don't care, I've invested RM 20 for the trip. So I suggested that I am not a interruptor.

Being there is kinda.. I dont know. I dont feel anything. This time is my 4th visit to the centre. So, no wonder I felt fimiliar to the environment of the PSN compund. Just one thing, an addition exhibition being held, that is SURVIVOR: SAVE OUR EARTH. Let me tell you what is the exhibition is all about.

It is actually about the future, in 2050. We as a visitor needed to give idea how we will gonna survive or in other word, stay alive a a living things on the surface of the earth whilst the earth is getting sick (related to pollutions, natural disaster etc.). And all of this unpleasure phenomenons is no doubt to be said: made by human hands. So, we needed to contribute the idea how to make our life better with the smart use of energy, how kind house needed to be built and how to manufacture future food. A lot of intreactive stuff being arranged there (actually a few, I mean very few).

I've tried some of the interactive machines, such as food generated simulation (needed us to manufacture future food, and I've managed to manufacture a bean.. somthing I've forgot). Then, we've tried the food distribution computer simulation (similar to the kids games, catch the flying things.. boring), and one more thing, a machine that required us to built our future-like home. This is the picture while I'm using the phone to follow the instructions by the machine.

Ok then, thats all I could tell you now. The acsses room is gonna be closed. Next time I'll post something that is not hanging.

Shift a Paradigm

Now I had a better way to study. Using technologies (14 days to trial, so you want to begin now?) Ah, let me be. As long I have an initiative. I will go to the Access Room every evening, then surfing the net. Searching anything related to the syllabus, weather it is related to Sciences subjects or religious subject. Haha, I think this gonna be interesting.

Counting Days for Trial

Argh~! Trial is around the corner. Whut the hell?! I'm not completely ready yet. But be positive. Optimistic. Think what are you doing all the days. Sleep. Chatting with mates. Than? What about study? Ok, now I know why it's worrying me. I've done nothing. Erk, I think better describe it, you doing less effort for the trial, Daniel.

Ok, I can start by now. By in front the computer. Wikipedia. Yeah, it helps actually. But I don't have any mood for that. Erm, 16 days by now for trial. Better plan what to do next.

THE CHECKLIST

1. Complete all the homeworks first. (make sure by tonight!)
2. Start the rivisions by Sciences subject first, by tomorrow. (of course Phyz, Bio, and Chemist)
3. Then by subjects that require so many calculations. (Add Math my fav. Trigo, Math included)
4. Next, language-kind-of-subject (priority on Arabic, then English, not least Malay)
5. Finally, religious studies (Quran and Sunnah, Syaria)
6. And, the most increadible hard-and-really-make-me-dead-subject, HISTORY! (I think 2 days for whole Form syllibus is enough)

All of this should be done in 16 days. I'm gonna make it.

Now, about the targets.

1. BM - A1
2. BI - B3
3. BA - A2
4. PHY - A2
5. CHEM - A1
6. BIO - A1
7. ADD MATH - A1
8. MATH - A1
9. PSI - A1
10. PQS - A1
11. HISTORY - B3

Pray for me luck! Please God help me, I need your help.

Zapin

Today was a fun day. Even though I felt a little bit down this morning, because of a friend of mine, I mean I assume him a my best friend talk about something that hurt me. I thought i became too sensitive perhaps, so i ignored the broken-hearted side of me. Or maybe he only wanna make jokes or teasing me. He still my friend. Whatever. Whatever it takes.

The other problem is the lack of dancer for 'Makan Beradap' ceremony that will be held on next Tuesday. Everybody kept refused to perform in the day to dance the Johor Traditional Dance, Zapin. Thank God, there are some person who will to be co-operative with me. Afiq, Abg Adib and most contribution that I will appreciate the most is from Amirul and Syinon (Thariqian~!).

Here how the practice being held. We managed ourselves in the former stuff room on the third floor of the Block A. Even though the room like having tornado last night, with papers scattered all over the floor, we still thought the room is the suitable place for the practice. So, the practice begun.

We managed ourselves to arrange steps for the Zapin half away for this moment. So, we planned to continue the rest this night. I hoped so much, this will be worthed. Only 2 days away for the ceremony.

'Makan Beradap', I can describe it by one word. TENSION!

End.

Hectic Malay Subject

Today, I'm posted this post in smart Lab, KISAS. My Malay Language Teacher, Mdm. Khazanah getting fed up for the not-interesting-observer that will observe her. Just imagine, this is the fourth session, the observer postponed the observation that she should carry out. And I bet, she also keep arguing with Smart lab teachers, Ms. Lin and Ms. Lini.
The rehearsal is carried out now. But what i'm doing? Posting this post for my blog.
Hehe.

Mawwadah Day.

My parents are coming to my school today. Hoorayy~
I sat in the hall.. waiting all the things being set up.. as I read a novel, Syamim's, entitled 'Remember Me?'. I'll tell you about the novel on the other posting.
Urm.. it is really a wait. Then, my parent came. I leaved my seat and walked towards them, guided them to their seat after fetching my result.
I walked back to my seat, continue reading the novel.
The speeches pass by as smooth as the comitee expected.
Then, we went to the canteen, to redeem my parents breakfast using a coupon that had been given by the teachers just now while getting my result. This is my dad's comment as he tasted the meal (fried mee-hon): "If my kids at the hotel got an outcome just like this (he is a chef for your information), better quit. Just like school canteen stuff." Then I replied, "It is school canteen stuff."
Then, my mom got a chat with teacher Aumi, my physics teacher. I felt a little bit awkward when my mom have a chat with my teacher, about myslef in class, in front of me. But everything that she had said to my mom, is always positive. I'm glad. She saw my ability, my potential.
Then, walked back to the main hall to see class teacher, Mdm. Mohana Kala of course. I'm shocked, we need to line up! Not as be planned before, the parents is need to put the result slip on a table, and the teacher will pick which slip come first, while the parents wait on the chair. But this time the parents needed to line up. Hayyan lined up, alone, before me, then I asked him, "Where is your parents?" He said, "I'm just lined up on behalf of my parents. When it comes to my turn, I'll call up them." Whatever.
After have a short chat with Mdm. Kala, as she told my parents about my result in English Paper. She advised me to read many English stuff. I told her I read novel. She said novel is not helping so much, try to read articles, magazines, newspaper whatsover. Okay then, I'll do it.
Then, we took a ride to my hostel, to take some of my belonging to be brought to Perak. I'm going back! That is why I could post this posting.

Anyway, it is such a day-that-is-not-dissapointing.
*Got the spirit!*

Going back to school...

Now is the time for giong back to college. Kinda lazy but the excitement cant be resisted. Wanna see my friends, make all the speculation between us end, having better relationship with them and start new semester with greater effort. As SPM candidate, I'll do my best to grab the maximum accheivement in the Exam. And then, make my life as sweet as I can, for the last semester. This is the last chance for me to feel the sweetness of study in school, because there is no more after this.

Slumdog Millionaire

Since I getting boring and boring at home. I'd think about something. Why didnt I download a movie and watch it? I linked to http://www.mininova.org/ and search for Slumdog Millonaire .torrent file. Everybody said the movie is worth to watch.

And I absolutely agreed with them. This movie are unexpectable. With the intro, when a boy from slum in India, got agonized by the police, because they suspected him on cheating in Who Wants To Be A Millionaire Gameshow. How could a boy from slum, being so genius? He only got one question left for getting the highest value offered in the gameshow that is 20 million rupees.

Actually, he isnt that genius. Its all about coincidency. So many coincident. All the question being asked is all the things he had faced in his pathetic life. For example a question about the inventor for a gun. He knew the answer of the question as his big brother ever threating him by pointing a gun and as well he mentioned the gune name. The gun's name had the inventor surname, so he got the idea from it.

Same also with the other question, such as a question asked for a poet of an Indian poem. He got the answer as he ever memorised the poem to be auditioned by someone when he was a little boy. He actually being collected at a dump site by an evil guy, but acted as they were good guy. Want to take care of abandonded kids, ostensibly. His agenda was, search for a talented kids, auditioned them, blind them up with acid, and them sent them to streets for begging. Fortunately he managed to escape with the help of his brother, who witnessed the process when his friends had been blinded by the guys in front of his eyes.

There is also a question he didnt managed to answer. When the question being asked, there was commercial break. The host gave him the answer in the gents. But he didnt believe it 100%. He used the chance gave in the game show, that is 50:50. The answer left is B and D, as the answer given by the host is B. He answer D and he felt very sure that the host cheated him. The host startled. And the answer was right. Since that, he is one question away for being the millionaire. And since that also, he being sent to police station and suspected cheating.

He tell everything about his life, and how he could answered all the question. The police released him and gave him the chance to answer the last question. He lost with the question. Got no idea at all when faced with the last question. He used the last chance, make a phone call. He called his brother, as the number is the only one he knew in his life. Other person on the line, that is his beloved. She had been given the phone by his brother. After asked the question, she said 'I dont know'. What else, he just made a guess. Actually he didnt care the money at all. All he do things is about his past life, within the questions. Thats why he will to take the risk, guess the last question's answer.

The conclusion, the story is not bad and full of suspence. You should watch it if you couldnt understand what Im talking about here. And one more thing, dont judge person by his origin because sometimes his origin helps him a lot.

Trapped in Bored Coccun!

Got a bored life since the holiday. Now I will to attend as much perkampungan ilmu as I can (my head gone crazy now). But anyway, I got my own blog, then, it is no wrong to post anything. After having a brain-squeezing session, I got something to write, about my boredness in the holiday.

After having quite hectic, but advantegeous perkampungan ilmu for 5 days, and it had ended on Wednesday, I think I'll be free. But it is not.

Having a visit to Low Yat with Q-Bear, thought it will cheer me up, but, not really. Just gave my legs fatigue. Only one thing, I got my mom's birthday present at KL Central KTM Station. A braclet. Huhu~

Than, staying at Omar's at night, all of Kisasian are there, I mean only 5 person was there (the other had gone from Kisas as they got chance to get away as soon as at the noon), they was me and Q-Bear of course, Uzair, Aiman, and form 4 dude from Thariq.. urgh, I forgot his name (short term memory). I got 'Vamprha' novel in my grip, and the night wasn't boring, I guess, with the reading material. Time for bed, and for your information, it not ended like 'we sleep and wake up merrily next morning'. It was annoying night. Mosquitoes was everywhere. I felt like having a night beside the composting site, but quite different, with all flies replaced by mosquitoes. Once one of it landed on our skin, the part will getting red. Seriously, its irritating!
These are steps for avoiding us from the harrasing situstion.
*First step, made a move, from the lobby to C105 room. It not working.
*Second step, wearing a blanket. It not working. (why should i wearing a blanket when it is not cold at all?)
*Third step, final and only me do this, go to C103 room, switch on the light, spray the 'Glade' air freshner all over the room until the air thick with the spray vapour (sorry Izz, Hizrey and basri :D, I couldnt find aerosol) , then sleep. It... working I guess.

Next morning, Aiman woke me up, and I got up, took ablution, being imam for the Subh prayer. Next, Q-Bear and I having nasi lemak from the Haji Mad stall next to our dormitory compund.
Than, Q-Bear left the dormitory compund first, and than me. I have a ride with Iftitah to Puduraya Bus Station. Then, I took a ride with Transnational Bus to Manjung at 1.30 p.m, 3 hours right after Iftitah left me behind at 11.30 a.m. (its geting boring isnt it? but i dont care, this is my blog).

At home. With hectic young brothers and sisters. Cant have a calm holiday. But it doesnt matter. Its hard to have this kind of moment at Kisas.

Then, went to my hometown, at Teluk Intan. Also, having boring days there, but i met my beloved grandma, it kind of relief, very miss her. What is my activity? Continue Vamprha, watching televison, and sleep, not forget, eat. Something benificial? Change the bathroom bulb... ya..

Then came back home. As usual when I'm at home, got sticking to my precious PC. My life at home became broad with the Net. Having chat with my friends until late night, I mean morning. Updating my songs folder (got 30++ new songs!). Day by day, doing the same things, what else? Boring, again. (how about study?)

Liyana, my cousin asked me to join Physics class in the morning, organized by my former school teacher. I told her, 'ok, maybe I can join', but it ended with overslept to noon. She asked me for 3 days, 3 session. Huhu~ At last she said 'up to you la...', obviously fed up. Never mind, I dont think I can turn on the study mode on this holiday. Perkampungan ilmu is enough for me, my school holiday revisions.

Now, waiting for the school season again. Second semester. Cant wait.

By, Daniel, boy in boredom.