Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Bugger...
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Hopes and Wants
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Love is Blind?
Sunday, November 8, 2009
A Withered Rose
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Munif was right : I Am the Super Nerd
Monday, October 19, 2009
To Tell the World is To Want To Believe
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Kicking and Screaming!!
even my brother's poor laptop is suffering from my stress..it doesn't help that the keyboard is so stuck! i have to slam on the "C" key and "spacebar" everytime i need it! stupid streamyx rosak! i miss by mac! s*** !
it's not like it's been a bad day, but things just aren't really going according to plan today..
1. planned to reach work early - didn't happen (caused by over-sleeping + massive traffic jam)
2. work was a whole new level of dry..i kept on counting down the time..i don't know why..
3. half of my lunch time was spent on waiting for it to be cooked, ALONE..
4. was suppose to go on a solo gym mission today, both pump and combat - didn't happen (thanks to mum's workaholic boss, she didn't even have a proper lunch! how could you..)
5. i stumbled upon something pissy online, trying to suppress...
6. i want to blog also susah because internet my brother keeps on getting stuck!
COME ON!!!!! and i can't run around kicking and screaming..*sigh...
finally, CSI dah start..distract mode -ON-
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Sailing on a Flimsy Reality
reason no.1 - life just took a new turn into "work-hood"
reason no.2 - internet at home is down and will be down for a while until i get it fixed, which would probably take ages
i'm so so tired of stressing out..why am i so fickle and gutless when it comes to making decisions?
i over think everything in life and in turn hurt myself and others along the way by procrastinating important decisions!
i'm just sooo tired and unwilling to deal with consequences....
work has been rudely tiring but surprisingly fulfilling..
gym nights have been helping me ease my sorrowful working existence by giving me reason to look forward to something other then staring into a computer screen..
they always say that when you do something you like, work doesn't feel like work anymore..
i beg to differ..work will always be work, because of the repetitious un-breaking cycle it revolves around..
no matter how much fun work is, repetitious cycles are boring, draining, and life-suckingly zombie like..
i can't wait to get back to studying..hahahaha! i am never satisfied in what ever situation i'm in..
i decided to go for a theater production audition the other day..it was one of those "on-a-whim" decisions i made..
i had to prepare 2 monologues and a song..the auditions didn't go as well as i hoped it would have though..haha! nervous!!
but i'm really glad i did it..i don't know if i'll get called back, but either way, i'd definitely go and audition some more..
at least now i know roughly what to expect..and if i do eventually end up getting into a show, then it would be an exciting addition to my daily routine..
i might just get my hair coloured this weekend..depending on how much it's gonna cost me and how long it's gonna take..
and i wanna get coloured contact lenses too..i think i'm going through one of those "spice-up-your-life" phases right now..
i also realized that i get envious, "terasa" and emo-motion way too easily sometimes..even when it's got nothing to do with me..i'm quite the nut-case..
well, this is my update to last me the next week or so i guess..internet, oh internet..please fix yourself if you don't mind?please please please.................
Friday, September 18, 2009
Of Kerja & Raya
Friday, September 11, 2009
next week..
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Laparnya...
Friday, September 4, 2009
Money, money, money, money....
Sunday, August 30, 2009
In Response to Enraging Incident
Enraging Incident
A group of very confused (I use this term because that would be the kindest thing I can say about them), misled Muslims, claiming to be residents of Section 23 in Shah Alam marched to the State Secretariat with a desecrated cow's head in protest over the relocation of a Hindu temple in their area. Chanting threats of bloodshed, and accusing the State Government of being liberal infidels.
On a Friday.
After Friday prayers.
In the Holy month of Ramadhan.
As I read this, my heart was enraged. And felt so much pity for these lost lambs. Their complaint was that this is a "90% Muslim area" and the "noise" made by the temple proceedings would disrupt their Islamic rituals.
Who are you kidding? This is simple racism. This has nothing to do with disrupt of your prayers. Because if prayers are what you're truly concerned about, that suggests you're men of God. Which SHOULD mean you understand Islam, or at least basic Islamic history. WHICH YOU DO NOT.
When the Prophet and his people moved to Madinah, in the Pledge of Aqaba, between Jews of Madina and the pilgrims states:
“The Jews shall maintain their own religion and the Muslims theirs. Loyalty is a protection against treachery. The close friends of Jews are as themselves. None of them shall go out on a military expedition except with the permission of Muhammad, but he shall not be prevented from taking revenge for a wound."
It was agreed then they were allowed to practice any religion of choice, in peace. This was the teaching of the Prophet.
I learnt this when I was 12. Tolerance, and harmony. 1Malaysia is not a new idea. Unity was called for long ago. Unity does not mean uniformity, but to stand together in spite of our differences.
The people of Sentul can protest that the Azan is disrupting their rituals. But they do not.
I've seen non- Muslim butchers learn the way of Slaughtering the Islamic way, all so we Muslims can eat with our peace of mind intact.
Why then, is it so difficult for us Muslims to do the same? Why are we so caught up with KeMelayuan and exclusivity of Islam to the point where we call for BLOODSHED?
Their beliefs differ. But if they can accept our differences, why cant we accept theirs? This is not the way of Islam. You know who punished people for their different religious practice?
The people of Quraisy. We now,are behaving in the same way of the very Infidels that the Prophet had to battle in order to save Islam.
What's being done now? We are a few days shy of Independence Day. Of Nuzul Quran.
What's being said in the speeches during Terawih? Have our leaders in religion called for Unity against this mindless brutality?
Why has the government, who so often resort to ISA for ridiculous reasons, not threatened to do the same with these people, who are blatantly inciting hate and racism?
I fear we live in a time where intolerance has become louder than humanity and compassion.
I weep over the fact that I share the name of a group of people who continuously disgrace Islam.
I call for help.
Something must be done.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Back & Unwell
Friday, August 14, 2009
Shut Up and Drive
i like driving with the window down..i get to feel the wind on my face and in my hair..hear the sound of it and cars rushing by..air-conditioning usually gives me cold shivers and a dry feeling in my throat anyway..one problem about driving with the window down though, i can't hear the music on the radio..oh ya, and the air usually smells quite bad in malaysia..unless if it just rained..
but once i get on the highway, i guess i'll just blast my radio as loud as i need to..no one can hear me then anyway..
it's crazy how fast people drive on highways sometimes..i feel like an idiot when i'm driving to the speed limit..and everyone else will make me feel like i'm a useless slow-poke crowding the long stretch of bitumen and tar..eee..i get nervous when i'm speeding..
life is kinda like driving on a highway, kan..everyone is moving so fast..sometimes you don't know how fast you're going because you're pacing yourself with everyone else..it's so tiring.."people" in this context being "cars" just flash by..sometimes we follow sometimes we lead..
i think i'm experiencing a burn out..my engine's rusty from the long hauls..it seems i haven't been replacing my black oil as frequently as i should..the window's down, and the air is rushing in..adding to the weight as i still drive on ahead..everyone is moving so fast..everyone is passing by..the radiator is almost dry, and there's smoke bellowing from the hood..but i still can't stop, because my destination is still far away..and all these cars are passing me by..
it won't be too long before i catch on fire....then "boom" goes my engine?..
Saturday, August 8, 2009
A Shameless Covers Night, PJLA
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Statement of Realisation
Saturday, August 1, 2009
A True Malaysian
Baby Steps : Barley Notebooks is born..hehe :)
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Moving On..??
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sara Bareilles - Gravity
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
The "top 10" Lists
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Reflection
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Getting Crafty !! :D
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Would i Have Done The Same?
At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves children with learning disabilities, the father of one of the students delivered a speech that would never be forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the school and its dedicated staff, he offered a question:
'When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does, is done with perfection.
Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other children do. He cannot understand things as other children do.
Where is the natural order of things in my son?'
The audience was stilled by the query.
The father continued.
I believe that when a child like Shay,who was mentally and physically disabled comes into the world, an opportunity to realize true human nature presents itself, and it comes in the way other people treat that child.'
Then he told the following story:
Shay and I had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew were playing baseball. Shay asked, 'Do you think they'll let me play?'
I knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Shay on their team, but as a father I also understood that if my son were allowed to play, it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.
I approached one of the boys on the field and asked (not expecting much) if Shay could play. The boy looked around for guidance and said, 'We're losing by six runs and the game is in the eighth inning. I guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him in to bat in the ninth inning.'
Shay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put on a team shirt. I watched with a small tear in my eye and warmth in my heart. The boys saw my joy at my son being accepted.
In the bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still behind by three.
In the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and played in the right field. Even though no hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, grinning from ear to ear as I waved to him from the stands.
In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shay's team scored again.
Now, with two outs and the bases loaded, the potential winning run was on base and Shay was scheduled to be next at bat.
At this juncture, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to win the game?
Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat.
Everyone knew that a hit was all but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly, much less connect with the ball.
However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing that the other team was putting winning aside for this moment in Shay's life, moved in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least make contact.
The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed.
The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly towards Shay.
As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball right back to the pitcher.
The game would now be over.
The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman.
Shay would have been out and that would have been the end of the game.
Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman's head, out of reach of all team mates.
Everyone from the stands and both teams started yelling, 'Shay, run to first!
Run to first!'
Never in his life had Shay ever run that far, but he made it to first base.
He scampered down the baseline, wide-eyed and startled.
Everyone yelled, 'Run to second, run to second!'
Catching his breath, Shay awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling to make it to the base.
By the time Shay rounded towards second base, the right fielder had the ball. the smallest guy on their team who now had his first chance to be the hero for his team.
He could have thrown the ball to the second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intentions so he, too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's head.
Shay ran toward third base deliriously as the runners ahead of him circled the bases toward home.
All were screaming, 'Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay'
Shay reached third base because the opposing shortstop ran to help him by turning him in the direction of third base, and shouted, 'Run to third!
Shay, run to third!'
As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams, and the spectators, were on their feet screaming, 'Shay, run home! Run home!'
Shay ran to home, stepped on the plate, and was cheered as the hero who hit the grand slam and won the game for his team.
'That day', said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face, 'the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and humanity into this world'.
Shay didn't make it to another summer.
He died that winter, having never forgotten being the hero and making me so happy, and coming home and seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero of the day!
AND NOW A LITTLE FOOTNOTE TO THIS STORY:
The crude, vulgar, and often obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion about decency is too often suppressed in our schools and workplaces.
We all have thousands of opportunities every single day to help realize the 'natural order of things' yet most of the time we often neglect it.
A wise man once said every society is judged by how it treats it's least fortunate amongst them.
:) May your day, be a Shay Day.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Something From A Friend i Found Interesting To Do From Facebook..boredommm..
2. Saya sedang mendengar :
~~ bunyi kakak masak kat dapur..
3. Mungkin saya patut :
~~ pergi sembahyang asar skrg sbb nak masuk kul 7 dah..
4. Saya suka :
~~ makan makanan sedap..
5.Sahabat-sahabat baik saya:
~~ amat dirindui sekarang..insyaAllah kami akan bjumpa very soon :)
6.Saya tak paham :
~~ kenapa ada orang yang pelik2 dalam dunia ni..mcm mana diorang boleh betindak dengan begitu kurang hajarnya tanpa belas kasihan atau perasaan sikit pun..tak pikir pun kalau orang lain buat kat diorang mesti diorang pun sakit gak..ish..
7.Saya kehilangan :
~~ beberapa benda yang amat penting sesuatu ketika dahulu yang sehingga kini saya belum dapat maafkan pencurinya itu..
8.Ramai yang berkata :
~~ saya ni lembab..apakan daya, memang betul pun kot..tapi saya tetap mencuba....
9.Makna nama saya :
~~ cahaya yang tertinggi
10.Cinta itu adalah :
~~ sesuatu yang buta, ganjil dan tiba-tiba..tapi hasilnya selalunya indah sangat..kalau sabar, mesti akan jumpa yg sesuai
11.Di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang :
~~ makan makanan yang sangat sedap!! nak gak!!!!!
12.Saya akan cuba :
~~ menjadi seseorang yang lebih produktif di hari2 yang akan datang
13.Ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud :
~~ sesuatu yang menakutkan.....
14.Telefon bimbit saya :
~~ memerlukan gaya kulit yang baru :)
15.Bila saya terjaga dari tidur :
~~ saya tidur balik biasanya...
16.Saya paling meluat apabila :
~~ melihat aksi2 sekalian orang yang bengong kekadang
17.Pesta/Parti adalah :
~~ sesuatu tempat yang melahirkan perasaan-perasaan nervous, penat, pening, ngantuk, insecure dan bnyk lagi
18.Haiwan yang paling comel yang saya pernah temui ialah :
~~ kucing saya berkuasa super gemuk dan gebu yang diberi nama Jewel.
19.Peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah :
~~ ntahlah.....
20.Hari ini :
~~ saya kena saman dengan polis..ceit..
21.Malam ini saya akan :
~~ makan malam dgn mak ayah n tgk tv sampai time tidur..
22.Esok pula saya akan :
~~ pegi campus di waktu pagi kemudian pegi makan petang tu insyaAllah..
23.Saya betul-betul inginkan :
~~ melihat ibu bapa saya bangga dan gembira dengan saya dan dapat memberikan apa sahaja yang diinginkan dan kami sekeluarga gembira dan kawan2 baik saya semua pun gembira dan berjaya dan saya bkahwin dgn kekasih saya mumut dan kami ada anak2 yg comel2 dan kami memiliki sebuah rumah mewah di tepi pantai dan kami berjaya dan kaya raya dan bahagia dan halal kelakuan semua..yes! amin....
24.Ketika anda lihat wajah anda di hadapan cermin pagi ini :
~~ saya tak suka sangat tengok cermin...
25.Pusat membeli-belah atau arked permainan :
~~ adalah tempat beriadah harian
26.Makanan Barat atau Jepun :
~~ sesungguhnya makanan jepun di sushi zanmai sangat sedap yang amat!!!!! silalah cuba jika belum
27.Bilik yang terang atau gelap :
~~ masihlah sesuatu ruangan untuk saya tidur dan melepak dangan jayanya
28.Makanan segera adalah :
~~ sesuatu yang saya dah amat bosan dengan
29.Ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang?
~~ "kakak, abang kata tak makan malam ni!"..
30.Siapa yang anda mahu Tag?
~~ tade siapa, sebab saya tulis balik benda ni dalam blog :p