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I woke up at 5.00am today. Voluntary. Amazingness.

Yesterday, I had myself in the Afiq's open house. Afiq's family is full of girls. He's the only boy in his house besides his dad. And there was Rawiah, his younger sis. She's DAMN pretty. The Open house was from 11.30 till 12.00 I think. I shall not talk further about this Open House.

We parted his house at 12.20 something. On our schedule, we planned to visit Konain's house at Bukit Beruntung after Afiq's. He had an open house today afterwards. And miraculously, our sight is delighted with black clouds from north to our position. Cumulonimbus. Ah.. shit. But, no. The plan must go forward.

So, I head home, which is within walking distance. Picked out my untouched raincoat. Bought it to Alan's house. Wore the complete set. Haha. Syahmi wore a Matrix style raincoat, and Afiq wore his Givi raincoat. For me, I wore the raincoat PLUS the pants. For added comfort, I wore the jacket on the 3rd layer. It was HOT. My body is sweating within a few minutes after that.

Picked Imran. He wore his jacket plus the raincoat's pants. He can't use his bike because of last two day's accident. We was on Jalan Loke Yew and I heard a big screeching sound at my back. LOL! Syahmi bersepah. I was puzzled for a few moments. Yeala, he just bought his new bike few weeks ago. Before that, there was a car in front of us, skipping queues. The car braked in a sudden. My bike is like, a few meters from that, so I can brake easily despite the gelabahness of the close parameter of our vehicle when braking. So, the car stops. Me stops. Imran stops (he had his bike belakang me). Then we heard screeching plus a kedegang. I nooped back and saw Syahmi and Konain tergolek2. We was on Jalan Loke Yew, and at that time, the road was congested very heavily. So, I parked my bike and helped those two. I don't know why. Why Syahmi hit Imran's bike in the first place.

"Weh ma'el.. ko tido eh atas moto?"
*laughs*

Ok. Back to the story. We prepared ourself for the rain.

And the journey to Bukit Beruntung began.

KL was not covered with rain. Soon after we reach Jalan Kuching, the drizzle started to overwhelm us. The road was packed with vehicles, the visibility is NOT clear at all, and the road was super slippery. So I had to de-rev my bike to an astonishing 40-60kmph. I'll be the head of the group this time. Just like all the majority of the jorneys, including short and the long distance journeys, it was me that heads them. Why? Because I know roads well. I have read various random books across my lifetime. My hobby was book reading. Blablabla.

So back to the journey.

The rain felt very heavily, and, I was very warm!. Thanks to the raincoat, the only placed I soaked up is my shoe + socks. Other than that, I was dry XD. Syahmi and Afiq was soaked giler. Siapa suruh tak pakai seluar hujan. Imran basah sikit, because he wore a jacket.

We then arrive at Konain's house. Oh, shit!. His house is full of girls @@@@@ So I quickly take up the plate, fill it with random junks, and takes the food at the next house. The house next door is empty. The owner lives in a different house. I head back to take some water. There was a girl when I was trying to fill up my cawan. He was pouring ices in the water container. Cute.

"Sorry air ni manis. Mesti manis orang yang buat air ni kan?"

Shit!. My seducing sense is tingling. Don't know what to do. I didn't reply. I laughed.

"Naper gelak?"

I quickly fill up my water and quickly flee from the scene. Before I left, I said thanks to the girl.

I kept myself in the next door with my friends. Don't know what happened next. We chatted, baring2, etc.

We left his house at 5.30pm I think. This time, we used the Highway instead of the old road we used in the 1st placi.

I slept early last night.
Too tired. Very very tired. That's why I had myself early today.

Hello again.

Hari Raya Aidilfitri was awesome!!!. You know? I spent the rest of the raya week with.. sleeping. Yeah. Sleep.

Don't blame me? Blame the atmosphere. Blame the.. evening rain XD. In the end you'll find yourself blaming nothing.

"How was the preparation?". I spent almost every night in Ramadhan figuring my path to victory within the maps of Day Of Defeat with my friends, a perfect candidate for avoiding problems. At times I played some carbide. Chemical-wise, it is called CaC2. Mixed with water, it will release a devastating miasma of capable eternal ultimate combustion. Here's another interesting story. On the 2nd last week of Ramadhan, I nearly missed blowing my heads apart. I was with Asyraf within the range of the KL Football Stadium, playing carbide. There is a time when we eventually poured extra carbides into the base, and, extra water. Terletak. We sat very near to the tin. At the moment I fired up the lighter, the tin eventually explodes RIGHT in front of us. The tin was like, centimeters apart from our heads at that time. Thank goodness. The extra miasma causes the fire to catch up very easily I think. But that's not all. We continue to play for a few rounds after that beyond thinking of the consequences.

I have a fantastic orange Baju Raya this time. What a relief. I've been hanging around with the purple Baju Raya for some time. The Baju Raya was nice. It suits me perfectly.

1st raya. Lemme think. Woke up, mandi, solat sunat aidilfitri, then lepak2 with my nephews. Pak Long asked me to transfer some songs to his HP via Bluetooth. My other family members was puzzled by the presence of a non-Microsoft OS inside my laptop. We then chatted for some times before my dad started his annual raya bisingness. I told him, its not a good idea to leave at 12.00pm. Panas terik. No sweater. Baju Raya onboard. I HAVE MY OWN VEHICLE. He insist. Okay, fine. I started my bike, zooming through Damansara and Kepong via MRR2, parked my bike and salam my sedara'z. Luckily I found myself in the state of sleepish. I found myself a nice and cosy katil and sets myself on a journey to nowhere.

"Eh apesal syok sangat tido ni?", monologue taken before I woke up. LOL!. It was raining!. Nowonder..

2nd raya?. Woke up. Sleep. Eat. Duit raya. Sleep.

And I didn't remember what happens next.

I spent today in my friend's houses. Biasalah. Beraya.

Oh and I have this serious headache between 2nd raya and yesterday. I havent got my sleep lately. That's why I'm keeping this blog post short. I'm having mild headache now, but it's still troublesome!. And, this thing really interferes with my plan to visit my far far friends. Melaka, Kuala Kangsar, Penang, just to name a few.

My bike will be having its 10,000 miles anniversary later today. The meter now is like, 9,968.

I got a very nice certificate from Microsoft this week. An MSDN Connection Certificate of Participation. And it's framed! :). It's very nice to have a very first framed certificate in your room. Talking about my room, I began upgrading my room, again, starting from 3 days ago. It's 76%-80% now, near finishing.

*headache* Bye.

Look at that. I'm proud to be a Malaysian!.

I had a MASSIVE headache last night before sleep. Serious shit. Glad that sleep works.

Ok. I decided to settle out one of my problems today. 'T was a very brave move I made. Haha.. And thanks to that, I can rest easily in these few days.

mp3 players are like an anesthetic, it numbs all our other senses in doing crucial things. Take a look at my situation: I got an mp3 player from mranz. He gave me because: "mp3 ni rosak-lah. ambik jela mp3 player ni. aku tatau pebenda kejadah kedegang kedebum ni". It's a 128 MB unknown mp3 player. The mp3 was in a horrible state when he gave me. So I felt the mp3 player at my desk.

So yesterday, while I was surfing the internet. I stumbled upon a discussion group about mp3 players. The consequence of reading some articles about player hardware leads me to stare at the mp3 player in front of me. I unpacked my 4 AAA-Tesco-made battery pack and quickly put one in the unlucky player. Hey, it works!. I unplugged my headset from the PC and cucuk it into the player. There are some trance tracks inside. Yeala, siapa tak kenal Imran. Raja shuffle Taman Jaya. Anyway, the song was playing, but..

Lol? Where's the bass?

Ok. betul cakap Imran. There's something wrong with this device. Surf the menus, no clue. No bass control. There is some equalizer settings there. Then, I saw something only IT geeks understands. Firmware. There's TWO buttons mentioning firmware there. Firmware version and Firmware upgrade. Hehe. The Firmware version menu sure gives me some relief. It states the current version of the firmware file installed in the device. There is only two lines in the LCD. I copied the Firmware information stated in the LCD to a paper.

I fire up google shortly after that. Results of the firmware filename leads me to the official website of the device. It's an s1mp3 player. What's more wonderful is, the mp3 firmware project is OPEN SOURCE. Haha.

Ok. I can't find anything in the site that helps me XD.

However, I managed to repair the mp3. How? I remembered last time, when I was experimenting about audio sockets, all of the audio bandwidth must be properly connected. Failure of that results in a distort in the audio quality.

After some audio socket tweaking, the mp3 was back to normal.
I laughed hardly after that.

Back to the story. I picked some of the quality tracks, and put in into the mp3 player. You know, when you were listening to quality tracks, you were like, morphed into the music. If the track were familiar with you, you will sing along loudly. And, if you had a bass earphone, things can be worse. You will not notice anything until the time comes. Seriously.

Imagine that wile riding a bike. Tangan aku dah pulas minyak habis maksimum dah. A stock Kriss 100 motorcycle can make around 150 super maximum. It was 140 tadi. My engine was revving like shit.. macam nak pecah je enjin tu. Tadi, ingatkan hujan sikit je. mp3 nye pasal. Balik2 rumah terus demam. Gila lebat hujan. Cuma aku je tak perasan. Till now.

Oh yea btw, I will have my final exam TOMORROW. Doom awaits me.

I found pics of myself in the past. Haha. Distant memories. I'll upload them to friendster if I'm not typically lazy..

End.

just finished chatting with siti. i don't know what went wrong, but that chat just ended tragically.

told her about my probs. hope for some advices. but all i saw is questions after questions. i told her about the nightmares. the recent strange problems. the etc. and what did i get is this:

"hmm
yela"

that was my most hated endings of all time. she used it for a few times. imagine someone talking to you, expressing that person's problems, hoping for a ray of advice. what did i done wrong? i'm just explaining some problems that i encountered. just wanted to share my problems. what did you get in the end? a frustrated tone.

i closed my YM shortly afterwards.

or maybe i had far enough pressure on my HEAD. takde sorang pon yg tau banyaknye masalah yg aku ade sekarang ni. yes, she had problems too, but individual mental crackdown?.

maybe its best to leave me alone. i guess no one understands me.

p/s: sorry siti. sorry. bestfriends? :)