Monday, April 28, 2008

Hari yang gelap, kini sudah terang, lalalala ini bukan lagu kumpulan Hujan

Hujung Minggu. Selalunya hari khamis aku kan rasa nape la ari ni ari khamis, kalo ari ni dah ari jumaat kan best, bile dah ari jumaat, mesti aku terpikir pikir nak buat ape bagi mengisi hujung minggu dua hari yang bakal menjelang. Dan aku sentiasa mengharapkan hujung minggu yang gemilang setiap kali hujung minggu menjelma.

Namun bukan semua hujung minggu aku berstatus gemilang. Apakah pengisian hujung minggu aku? Selalunya Jumaat malam atau Sabtu malam akan berlaku pertumpahan darah wira wira maya di mana mana kafe siber samada di Klang atau di SS15 Subang Jaya. Ini lah aktiviti wajib aku setiap minggu, itupun bergantung pada tahap kesihatan wallet aku, hahaha. Kemudian di ikuti dengan acara tido sepanjang hari pada keesokan hari nya. Itulah kehidupan aku di kampung Subang Jaya ni...hahaha gelak lagi.

Namun begitu, hujung minggu lepas adalah hujung minggu yang paling gemilang. Aku pernah cakap kat Feisal, yang aku rasa bintang aku yang telah malap selama 5 tahun ni dah kembali bersinar, dan aku harap ia terus bersinar, kire cam zaman gelap dah berakhir dan sekarang bermula zaman Renaissance aku lah ni.

Setelah sekian lama aku menjadi ayam dalam pertarungan maya, minggu lepas aku berjaya meng-ayamkan orang lain, clan aku menang 2-1, dengan K/D 1st=23/3, 2nd=7/5 & 3rd=20/2, rekod terbaik setakat ini, hahaha.
On the next day, Sabtu, aku telah menyebokkan diri di rumah akak si Feisal, ade besday celebration anak sedara dia, Natasya, makan free kan, sapa tanak, hahaha. For my surprise, Kak Mimi bikin nasik Dagang la pulak, dalam malu malu kucing aku sental dua pinggan on the first round, di ikuti oleh kek eskrim yang sedap gle,*owh, ini bukan kek secret recipi sbb tuan rumah anti-secret recepi* ceh, leleh lak air liur sambil menaip nieh.
Ingatkan nak lepak jap jer, rupa rupa nya kitaorang makan bukanlah free sebenarnye, sebab lepas makan diwajibkan turun ke kolam mandi untuk jaga budak budak main air, heh, tak pe layaaannnn. Agak lama jugak rasanya berendam, dah abis kecut kecut dah jari jemari aku namun budak budak tu lom reti reti nak naik, adus, terpaksalah aku melaksanakan operasi tarik, lap dan ikat keatas bebudak tu baru le kitaorang leh naik rumah balik. Walaupun aku tak de melakukan stroke stroke perenang olimpik namun letihnye tetap terasa. Awal awal aku saje je menggolek depan TV tapi tuan rumah lak menghulurkan bantal, maka faham faham aje lah, hahahaha.
Ingat tak aku kate bintang aku kembali bersinar, aku ni kiranya had sold my heart and soul to Chelsea *pinjam istilah Asrif* semenjak Paula Malai Ali meng-declarekan dirinya sebagai Chelsea fan *jeling Istimewa*, kena pulak abang ipar Feisal merangkap encik tuan rumah, kipas-susah-mati MU, lantas kami di invite untuk menyaksikan pertembungan Gergasi Biru menentang Gergasi Merah secara langsung melalui Astro. Sebenarnya aku kurang gemor nengok live Chelsea ni sbb time aku tengok live jer mesti Chelsea kalah tapi kan bintang aku dah bersinar, Chelsea menang 2-1, hasil dua jaringan hero aku, encik Ballack, hehehe, kepada encik tuan rumah, sori yer, ter-lost arderenalin control, terjerit kuat sikit masa penalti kick tu, hehehe.
Ahad nye adalah hari bersama Astro. Walaupun plan nak masak sikit tapi cukup lah ngan gulai ikan yang kitaorang tapau dari umah Kak Mimi smalam, tetiba rasa cam makan nasik berlauk pepagi kat kampung jer walaupun hakikatnya pukul 1130 pagi dah takde orang jual nasik berlauk dah kat Kelate tercinto nu....

6hb ni bakal berada di tempat kerja baru. Sekarang tunggu diaorang call untuk gi amik offer letter. Malam tadi sebelum tido aku berkira kira dengan pendapatan baru aku, takde la banyak cam orang orang gomen ataupun orang keje ngan minyak cap hijau tapi quite a sum bagi aku yang belum pernah merasa gaji yang lebih banyak dari gaji aku sebelum sebelum ni. Dah jadi perangai aku, setiap kali aku nak dapat gaji baru, mula la aku berkira kira nak buat ape, bajet itu, bajet ini, banyak aku bajet. Selalunya belum abis lagi list aku senarai kan, dah abis dah balance gaji aku, isk, kena la aku potong kat point point yang aku dah letak sebelum ni, jenuh jugak la, maybe cam tu lah Pak Lah buat bajet tiap tiap tahun, bezanya Pak Lah punya kosong tu lagi banyak berkali kali ganda dari aku punya kosong, hahaha. Ape bezanya bajet aku kali ni? tak de beza sangat, cuma kali ni kne masukkan skali kos sewa rumah, sbb sebelum ni companies yang aku keje bermurah ati sumbatkan aku ke rumah rumah kongsi diaorang, heh, and tahun ni aku decide nak take over perbelanjaan adik aku yang bakal masuk matriks tak lama lagi, alah budak skolah, takde la banyak belanja sgt kan. Siap jer aku listkan point point aku, sum all out, substract from my gaji nanti, tetiba aku rasa cam pelik, cam ade yang tak kena, masih ade dua tiga hinggit balance gaji aku. Hahaha, aku rase best, aku rasa gumbira sangat, yang penting aku tetiba terbayangkan John Terry sepak bola tembus bangunan dan di sambut bola itu oleh Frank Lampard dengan munggunakan kaki *takleh sambut pakai tangan, foul* dalam iklan Celcom sambil berkata "the power is in your hands".

Hahaha, best.

Monday, April 21, 2008

Your Degree or your Car?

For two weeks, my weekend was filled with interviews. Takde la byk mana pun, tp apabila melakukan sesuatu diluar kebiasaan dan berulang-ulang, I'll get bored. And certainly yes for penat. Last Saturday interview was the most advanturous one. Kat a part of Shah Alam yg I thought it was Puchong, menyebabkan aku sesat barat mencari lokasinya. Walaupun mempunyai Tukang Tunjuk Jalan yang aku ingat dia dah hafal jalan Shah Alam, lagi pun area tu dekat ngan rumah pakcik dia yang dia pernah duduk kat situ, tapi aku terlupa satu fakta bahawasanya he is SABAHAN, which made him susah nak ingat jalan Shah Alam, dia kata la.

I am good since I arrived exactly at 930am as promised. Did I mention I had to made a small presentation? Yeah, they called me on Thursday, asking me to go for the interview on Saturday and later, on Friday afternoon they call me to prepare a presentation on anything regarding to engineering, the phone conversation was;



"Cik HxxxxxH told us you are familiar with presentations, so please prepare a
presentation, a short one, 10 to 15 minutes OK? We'll prepare you the laptop and
projector,ok?"


Owh, I'm speechless. Have you ever being asked to give a presentation without any subject/topics. I was thinking of AlpTransit. It is certainly an engineering topic wasn't is? A mega structure!

Well, i manage to finish the slaid on 2.00 am, dont miss understand me, I started at 12.00, midnight. Istimewa had warned me, jangan lepak lama-lama lepas makan, karang tak siap slaid tu, but what I can do dearie, It was a nice little gathering and surely there are lots and lots to talk about kan? Hehehe.

I was thinking that I survived the interview, just like previous interviews before until this killer question arise ,

Q : "What car do you possessed?"
A : "[It was a yellow Chevrolet sir, I named it BumbleBee.]
Owh, I am doing my driving class sir, will finish by the end of this month, for
now I have a motorcycle (this one is a bluff semata mata)"

Another Q : "Any plan for a car in near future?"
Another A : "[Well, if the BumbleBee face the same luck as Jazz,maybe.]
Certainly sir"

Following Q : "Well, a car is quite important you know."
Following A : "Nothing against you opinion sir"

And it ended with,
"Well, we'll contact you later if you are selected, yada yada yadaaa"

To all my fellow brothers and sisters who going to graduate in a year time, please pair yourselves with a car and driving license since it is as important as your academic qualifications.




*sesat barat ialah istilah kampung aku yang membawa maksud, sesat ntah ke mana mana ntah.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Honestly ...

In year 2002, I had receive an offer letter from Kolej Universiti Kejuruteraan & Teknologi Malaysia to continue my higher education there. I take it as a "Surat Arahan" rather than an offer letter since I had no where else to go. It was an engineering class, electrical (Electronics) Engineering to be precise. It was an offer that had never cross my mind, engineering? My physics was suck as well as my Maths. But years later, I found out that engineering class had develop me into who I am today. Not refering me as an engineer since I'm yet an engineer :-C.
Last night, Istimewa had complaint me on how I describe people. She said it is better for me to hardly keep myself from describing on anybody or that anybody would have hard feeling upon my description. I was stunned. Was I that bad in describing? I got an A in technical writing, which need a lot of describe this and that, in details. And I always think before I describe people, not to use any hurting descriptive words on them and yet, my examiner (Istimewa) gave F to me.
An example from her is , if we want to describe an arrogant act, we say, 'kau ni cam serius sgt je buat tak nampak mamat tu duduk kat sini" instead of to use, "kau ni sombong lah buat tak nampak je mamat tu duduk kat sini"
And that example is something I can't accept. The pharase "serius sangat je" is totally different from the meaning of the phrase "sombong lah".
Thinking over and over and over, I come to a conclusion that persons with a attitude of taking care upon what others would feel are persons with lots and lots of vocabulary, and have a total expertise in thesaurus.

Friday, April 4, 2008

Only help upon Sufiah?

When I posted on Sufiah story, I didn’t expect that it would bring more visitors here. It was just a plain opinion I have here in a plain cubicle-at a far end-dark corner of my office. It surprised me when for the first time ever my hits gone over Thousand and I have more that five comments at a single post. Thank you.

Comments I received was quite challenging, and I love to interact with people who left any comments here. Most of them had pitty to Sufiah and I believe, we do care of her, it not just she a muslim, a malay or her mother is a Malaysian that we feel that she is a Malaysian but we care of her as a human, as a human who have the pottential to be a genius.

I think lots of prostitute here at Malaysia (Yes, we do have them, openly at Brickfield, behind the Sentral Monorail Station) would be jealous, why would we only want to help Sufiah, why we didnt help them, which is far more easier to locate (I gave you the location right? Yes, Brickfield.). Didnt they also NEED to be help?
On my post on Sufiah, this comment had gained my attention ;

Durrah Says:April 3, 2008 at 10:34 pm e
My father brought me up in a strict Islamic upbringing..he controlled me and physically abused me if I don’t obey. My life was a living hell…failure after failure, I struggled with low self esteem and depression just like Sufiah…I am free now..I choose what I want to be. Stop the nonsense on Islamic teaching. You guys quoting and preaching nonsense..

So? Anybody have anything to say to Durrah?