Me VS Snore. Bring it on!

Earthquake? No.
Storm? No.
M’sia at war? No.
Along’s snore? Definitely!!!.

My cousins came overnight so I have to sleep with my bro. I was getting sleepy and nearly sailed away with my dreams when "it" comes and wrecked my boat!!!

Ahaaaaaaaa!!!! Along berdengkuran. Adus! Thats where it started…

1st trial.
I wake him, and I said "Woi, elok-elok ahh tido tu". At first ok je. Then, same thing happen when I was very, very nearly slept.

2nd trial.
I kicked his leg and when he woke up, I was pretending sleeping. So, he thought I was dreaming or something. Ahh… What a bliss at that time. But then, it started again…

3rd trial.
I wake him, and ask him to drink some water (Main buat-buat je, mane la tau jadi lak). Seriously he stops snores. I was glad and got slept.. NOT FOR LONG!!
And again he snore.

4th trial.
Never had the 4th trial because I was tooooooo frustrated. I pick my pillow and sleep on the couch!

Truth is, you can never stop a fenomena called SNORE.
The End.

When Someone You Trust, Stab You!

This entry was posted on Tuesday, January 16th, 2007 at 7:01 am

Hmm…

Frustration. Thats what I felt that time. Sampai hati!!
How would you feel when it comes to you?. Every day you hang out, play, laugh, even spent your money together with your only best buds at the time. And one day, they stab you from the back. Even at that time you were holding a rifle or gun, they just stab you and you were too crush in unbelieveable untill you couldnt shoot back. Padahal boleh je tembak die balik. Tapi tak sanggup. How dare you. Where is that moment that you said that you would protect me??Where is it?!!
Hisssshhhh~!!!! Lain kali aku tak nak main game Counterstrike lagi dgn ko Aiman. Ko tikam aku pakai pisau! Pastu team ko menang lak tu. Kejam nye ko!!. Friends… When you play Counterstrike, just kill your friends. Jangan belas kasihan. Didnt work!!.

Throwing Out Some Thoughts

Today i juz recovered from a heavy fever. Haa, alhamdulillah i survived!! Back then when im sick all i can do was lay down. Food, has lost my appitite. Colour, seems so dull. Im tired of sleeping and that is what making me putting things into my blog as for some long terms i didnt even see it. As i lay, my mind slowly getting

reach for my past and present times. M e m o r i e s . Why do we remember what hurt us the most? Why do we remember what please us the most? PENGAJARAN–> that is why. Sebab people making mistakes to get better and stronger by every mistakes that they did. Making mistakes is somehow can make someone glorify. But do everybody learns from mistakes? Do you?

"Angau People" never learns.

From whole out of no reason, they wanted to be MISERABLE if that is the only way for them to be happy. Waited for a long time just to feel the ‘ miserable’. The miserable of having crush. "Kenape tak call lagi ni?", "Dah sampai rumah ke die ni?", "Dah makan ke die", "Sihat ke tak die?". Somehow that is the truth..

And i ask to myself "Do i learn something?"

Maybe someday…

Ever Wonder Why? Nicknames Within Me!

Did you people out there ever wonder what is it the importance of nicknames? Well, to me its kinda important and cool I guess. Theehee. Cuz when there is 4 person with the same name at the same place at the same time, it would be difficult to call them. Take me as example. When I was studying in my ‘proud’ SMK Dato’ Ahmad Razali (Such a long name is it??) if im not mistaken there was 5 person in my batch only that people called Zul. And a person have the exact name like I do. There were 2 "Mohd. Zulfadli Bin Abd. Razak". Same spelling and same surname. So, people end up calling me "SEMOT". And when people talks; "Zul yg mane nih?", "Ala, Zul Semot tu". and it means, me.

In my 20 years (and counting) of living there are some nicknames that I got. So, today I’m telling you histories:

LEPER
When I was a kid my nose looks like ‘flat’ or in Bahasa is LEPER. My brothers 1st to call me that. I never like it anyway. Ntah pape ntah!!!!

ADIK
My cousins and Ibu Ngah only called me that. Even my same aged cousins, Nanad and Faiz still call me that.

SEMOT
Many people didnt understand why SEMOT, cuz Semut use to be small or little or somehing in between and I wasnt small or little or something in between. I was big that time. Very, very big. But it wasnt bout the size afterall. I got it when I was in standard 5. While I was studying in Sekolah Kebangsaan Ampang. There’s a day when my English teacher, Teacher Sharifah Maheran (still remember her name though) got angry with me cuz my handwritting was very small. She said "Apelah tulisan kamu ni kecik sgt, kalau semut lalu pun semut tu cakap die lagi besar". That day she called me Mr. Semut. And to make it interesting, my schoolmates changed it from SEMUT became SEMOT. Bile huruf ‘O’ nampak sikit kebesaran saiz si tuannye. That name sticks untill now.

SHINCHAN
I was studying in Polytechnic. During my class in the 1st semester, my lecturer said to me "Mule-mule tengok kamu ni macam Jalalluddin Hassan, tengok kali kedua macam Shinchan pulak". Nah, amek…Classmates were laughing out loud even they didnt know me at that time.

ALANG
Since I was the 3rd son, it make sense. Nampak keMelayuan sikit. Even my seguru in Gayong called me Alang. This one, I think its kinda sweet and inperson. Hak hak hak…

And that is all bout my nicknames. I really wanted to share dis so, I post it. Hope you all now know my nickname’s origin and why they called me that. Till next time…

I Witnessed

Today is not an ordinary day for me. Just when u thought that u are ready,infact that ur not. I went to hospital klang today. Visiting my schoolmate. He had an accident and been lying on the bed since Wednesday. He had a concussion and coma.

Today I witnessed… someone died. His name is Fariz my Sekolah Teknik’s mate. I didn’t have any special relation though but I’m shocked that someone that I knew, someone that I saw… gone.

Me, Asip, Bai, Rino, Chaer, and others mate, looking there. Tears was streaming, crying was heard and all the relatives sorrowed. I learned many things from that moment. When I see into their eyes, I saw sadness, I saw hatred, and I saw "LOVE". Love of a lover, love of a friend, most importantly… love of a mother.

Guys, friends… please. I beg u all. Dont drive carelessly. Someone will hurt if anything happens to u.