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.