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Ah, the necessity of updating the blog whenever the need arrives.

I'm actually at Masjid Tanah right now, in a cybercafe I failed to locate last year when I was with Helmi here. We was like, wandering around like, 4 times go around this place until the teens started to look at us like thieves (they should, amirite?). I don't know, Masjid Tanah should have moar of this piece of technology.

Actually, the debate today was pretty good. I went from Bandar Tun Razak, all the way to Kelana Jaya for the breakfast, and went straight to KDU. There, I met Joshua and the rest of the volunteers. We were briefed with the things we should do. I was assigned to a room number 7, or precisely, 212 (the numbers doesnt differ much, amirite?)

As planned, I met with Asyraf England, who is participating and representating UiTM Melaka with his friend. After a quick "Ha-Ha! Ingat boleh menang ke!", I went straight for works to be done.


First debate: Discussing about the same sex marriage.

Oh shit, this was boring. Maybe this is the first opening round. I can see in the looks of their face that they have no idea what message they're trying to convey. At least there was the team from Government opening which scored confidently with their points of view of "blah-blah gay is right. lesbians are not politically motivated etc etc. NO U!". Nevertheless, for me, gay is wrong. If you have the desire to live with mens (if ure a men), its just purely for sex. You got your hormones and judgement all messed up. Don't mess with my planet, go do your thing at another planet, away from my childrens.


Second debate: Discuss about the detention without trial (ISA).

This is the most intense part of today. Everyone was trying to prove that they should win. They provide even the most detailed points evar just to make the opposing team pissed off. Unfortunately, my room's verdict was: the Government side won. The opposition should win EASILY, they just lack confidence and points. The government was like, super confident and they really knew where to poke the stick precisely. Ah, and there yet I met with a girl..

with an english level of OVER 9000 (seriously) with all the points embedded inside her head, its like there's a microchip implanted within her temporal cortex. Ah, it makes me melt. Summore, her face looks moar like Muslimatun + Fatin, reminds me of them both in a glimpse. She's from the IIUM team 4. Don't think of going to seek her phone number. Ah, her perfectness makes me melt, but nevertheless.. just leave it.


Third debate: Discussion about the religious law contradicting the concurrent law we do have, what should we do?.

And again, both of the IIUM teams are here, but they're not defending the religious law, they're actually have to make their points against it. That's what makes this round so special. The government was ruled by Monash I and II. Monash I was super retarded, both of them finished their speech before the 6 minutes cap. Then I realized that they're newbies, so, nevermind.. Monash II was ruled by an British-man who talks alot about facts here and there. Too bad he made way for question too much so they can actually overturned him.

And yet again, THAT girl performs really well. Wicked sick gila, her points was so crucial that the Government team was like, oh shit..


Hah! End of today's debate. Tomorrow I have to come again.

So, I quickly drove my bike home and changed to car. Start engine, and go, without any further waste of time (it was 6.30pm at that time, either my schedule will be messed up or I will be messed up. eitherway I lose).

Ok.. So I was driving..



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suddenly I felt so tired. Yeala, have to run here and there, do stuffs here and there from early morning till 6.00pm. I was at, Bangi, I think, I began to doze off. At first, I can actually push the sleepishness away by karaoke-ing, but were further worn up because of the furious shouting and screaming, thanks to Linkin Park's "From The Inside".

There's one time I couldn't handle it, I actually doze off for like, 5 seconds, before realizing I'm at the middle lane, heading for the right lane. OH SHIT! (I actually screamed) 1 moar second and I will be thrown to the opposing lane, which is moar fun than dangerous, amirite?.

After the furious and intense psychological battle, I reached R&R Seremban. Solat Maghrib and slept for 15 minutes in the huts they provide. Then I went to Dunkin Donuts for the favourite 2 donuts + coffee combo package. That coffee made my tiredness go away.


Tonight was wicked. I went out at Pedas/Linggi. From the toll plaza till Kampung Solok Tengah, everything went normal. I went to the short-cut, which goes thru N33 till Kampung Paya Lebar, continues with N10 providing me access to the main Jalan Persekutuan 5. No lights, fogs everywhere, wicked corners and I'm travelling 90kmph. What's more fun other than that! HAHA.

Fun actually morphed to a level two stage after that. At the Lubok China roundabout, I noticed that there's an Iswara behind me, doing some cocok angin stuffs (go look in the KL slangs thesaurus what's a cocok angin is about). We actually raced from the roundabout till Masjid Tanah.. and he lost. HAHA. At the very last corner, I made a dangerous quick potong at the slow Kembara... and he stays behind the Kembara till we reach the Masjid Tanah's town.