Shark Killer

It was happened yesterday.  Pagi tu kena hantar Intan pergi sekolah sebab mak abah dan kakmy pergi KL. Esok baru balik.  Aku dah turun bawah, Intan still kat atas. Aku pula terlupa nak bawa turun lesen dengan IC. So aku suruhlah Intan bawa turun sebab aku nak pergi panaskan enjin dulu. So around 5minutes after then, Intan pun masuklah kereta dan aku terus bawa kereta. Then bila dah gerak sedikit, aku tanya dia bawa turun tak purse aku. So she said she forgot to bring my purse, even dia dah bawa turun. Aku malas, lagipun bukan penting. Pagi kot, ada roadblock kemenda.  So lepas balik dari hantar Intan, aku masuk rumah dan kemas sikit-sikit. Aku sangkut sweater and tudung kat bilik bawah dan naik atas. Sejam lepas tu, aku tidur la kejap. Tak sedar Adam kejut, dah suruh hantar dia pergi sekolah. Heh. Ok la. Aku siap awal sebab nak ambil Intan pukul 2. Aku gerak half an hour earlier coz I went to BSN before I took Intan.  Bila dah sampai rumah, baru terdetik ...

Such a violent in temper, dear new blogger interface! I've been spending 3hours editing my blog; header, layout, advanced etc. All ran well as i expected. I showed off front of my brother "cantik tak header age? Ni blog age." "gila kakge. Cantik gila gambar tu. Mana hang edit?" "Heh. Ade ah." Yes, just because I dont want to share with him(coz he'll ruin others laptop if he know the trick), all become error dramatically ;( The header became smaller, the background changed, the font, the colours. Argh! I just want to appear my navigation bar back, and those happened so sudden. Wuwaaa! Benci gila sampai aku ketuk meja.  So I decided, to change my layout into THIS. Yes, the latest template. Pfft~  No worries, I'll update and upgrade my blog bila waktu ada . Well check out my upcoming header. Its me :P i'll use it soon. I'm still upset, but what to do. Kun faya kun. Its the kafarah for me coz I post...

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...

"Aku benci kau!"  "Eh kau mesti pemalas kan?"  "Eh apesal kau tak datang semalam? Curi tulang eh?"  " Apesal kau baik sangat?!" Judge. Ahak. Aku okay je kalau orang nak judge judge ni. Aku lagi suka. Tak adil lah kalau aku nak marah orang yang asyik judge apa sahaja yang tak kena di mata mereka. Biar mereka terus terang, lagi okaylah kot. Tak aci lah kalau bos korang judge korang dengan kerja banyak silap, korang iyer kan saja. Bukannya korang cakap "boss, you don't really know who am I, so don't judge me!". Confirm esok kena buang kerja. So, tak perlu untuk aku nak marah orang judge aku. Aku lebih selesa dengar kata maaf daripada mereka. Oh tolonglah. Aku rasa ayat aku berlagak gila. Okay tukar tukar. Aku akan cuba jauhkan diri daripada orang yang suka judge aku. Masing-masing buat hal sendiri. Elok juga. Dia tak ada dosa, aku tak ada pahala. Aku tak sakitkan mata dia, biar dia tenang. Wee~ Firasat ...