Shark Killer

At last, I have the things I wanna share. At last. But it isn't as great as I thought since ive ruined my first time driving a car. Oh its been an old story. Sangat la kan.  The moment to grab a legal license! I kept thinking, should I share it on my blog so that people can know the procedure of taking a license. So now, im here. Meow. Saya ambil lesen untuk kereta sahaja, kos tidak melebihi RM800 secara teknikalnya. Segala kos termasuk ceramah basic 5jam, ujian warna & test law on computer, ceramah lagi 6jam dan juga latihan memandu 10jam(2hours/day). Semua ni makan paling cepat sebulan. Padan muka. Lepas dah selesai latihan memandu tu, ada lagi 1 peringkat untuk melepasi Test JPJ, iaitu test QTI(which i forgot what was it). Ujian ni kira macam test jpj, tapi kita diuji dengan orang lain, bukan pegawai dari JPJ. Kena bawa elok-elok juga. Kalau failed, you can't take test jpj and akan diberi masa tambahan untuk latihan memandu. Contohnya kena tambah lagi 2 ata

Its been twice I dreamed, since I got my drive license almost a month ago. But I think the point of my dream are more likely make me scare to drive. Seriously. 1st night; I was with my parents to go somewhere I dont know. It was dark and creepy night coz every black people are trying to catch us, for something i don't know. We have to escape to one car to another car to make sure we can run away from there as soon as possible. Untill the time when my father asked me to drive a yellow myvi just after he nearly been caught by black bad person when he wants to steal a car. The weird thing is my mom didnt drive the car and sat at the back while worrying about father. It was so weird coz in real life my mom dont ask me to drive to any place. When my dad ran and jump into my car, he asked me to drive as fast as I could. I was like isk macam mana aku nak buat. Adeh. Unfortunately I cant drive as I expected. I couldnt control the stereng and always pushing the break s

Ya know, I always stuck when I want to write about my siblings. I don't feel so much satisfied when I mention in english about my sisters, younger sister, and brother.  Sisters; they are my sisters.  Younger sister; youngest - last. Brother; obviously. The question is who are the sisters? Who is the brother? I can bet you lil bit confuse. Let me explain. When people talk about their sisters, I always curious- " are they sisters? Or their sisters?" U got me? I am more curious when they didn't mention the sisters' age. Oh my, what am I talking about? If I translate those statement to Malay, I would say  kakak or adik perempuan .  Confusing, isn't it? I am also wondering about the brothers. Same situation, but yet nothing is different about my comprehension. I still curious and wondering, are they abang of her? Or adik lelaki of her? Oh man please. but at the end,I put the brother as abang, younger sister as adik perempuan, sister as kakak, someti

I remember the moment when I was in bored, with the Sony Ericsson J105i phone, I used to love download any music videos or parody videos from Youtube. I watched all of it in several times.  Well at least I didn't spent my time with sleeping. It happened when I was in the middle hard life of school. *kidding* But totally when I was in school. There are times where I love Matluthfi's and AnwarHadi's videos and downloaded it all, there are times where I much more onto download videos from Moko(social networking from maxis), there are times where the music videos attract me to watch it and download it after that. But the most video I list it on kinda-sweet-lovely music video is INILAH CINTA BY AKEM. A happy-go-lucky boy who like a decent girl in random moment.  The moment he saw that girl when he was singing in the middle of the crowd, moment when he saw that girl doing other stuff like when she was buying bouquet of flowers, moment when he stalking the girl a