When I Was Younger...

I saw my daddy cry

And cursed at the winds

He broke his own heart

And I watched

As he tried to reassemble it

And my momma swore that

She would never let herself forget

And that was the day that I promised

I'd never sing of love

If it does not exist

But, darling...

YOU, ARE, THE ONLY EXCEPTION  :)

p/s : thanks for loving me until this moment.

Surau Punya Pasal.

I would like to express my disappointment here.

One question, what can you say about the surau located at almost every shopping mall? Nice? Good? Horrible? Sucks?

For me, the answer would be 'sucks'. Need a prove? Just go pray at that kind of surau during maghrib. I assume you will be getting the proves (not just a prove!) right after that.

Malaysia has so many gigantic shopping mall but the size of the surau is smaller than the size of the smallest shop at that shopping mall. To make things more serious, do you know 1Utama? That shopping mall, which is often said as one of the biggest shopping mall in Malaysia, does not have a surau. I went to that shopping mall so many times and I found no surau at all. Can I just say that 1Utama is a secular shopping mall? Hell yes!

For shopping mall that has surau, the condition will be horrible. When I go to one shopping mall, I will go to the toilet and the surau to check the condition of those facilities lah. And the surau, which is so small, only provides several praying mats. To worsen the situation, there is no air cond. I know that providing a surau brings no profit to you but that does not mean that you can treat your Muslim customers like a bunch of animals. Bollocks!!

But there is one shopping mall that provides the best surau I have ever had. It is IKEA in Mutiara Damansara. A non-Muslim company provides better surau than what the Muslim can provide. I kinda like it so much. The surau is big and cold. This is what I call as customer care!

Several more prestigious shopping malls like Pavilion provides good surau too. So, if you go shopping at Pavilion and you are confused to choose between LV or Prada handbag, just go to the surau and pray for a while. The comfort provided may help you. HAHA

p/s : i can write more posts but i always forgot to write it. sorry

Urgh.

Matriculation has turned my world upside down. From the top of the wheel, you may be at the bottom of the wheel in the end and vice versa.

And of course, typical men like me may be unable to arrange his own room. Well, that is a freaking truth.

Do you guys need proves? Here they come.

*the bed with blue mattress is mine. the other bed is empty. so, I used it :D

*to be specified

*ini baldi sudah penuh lah Hazzad. Bila lu nak basuh? Haish

*actually, this is not my table. but I used it. so what?

*this is my table. full with bottles. I wonder whether Kuala Pilah has a recycling centre or not.

*panoramic view, ermm... somekind of.

So, for closing this gallery, let me show you one Malay proverb that I found on my table.

My room is messed because of my so tight schedule. Well, it is matriculation right. I have to bear with it.

p/s : Malaysia lost at the semi final to China. So, the players blamed the media. If I were one of the players, I would say that too. The media had put so much hope to the players and plus, they were up against China. Please understand that bollocks!

(--")

4 more days left. A new diary of my life will begin in 4 days. But the thing is, I feel like I am not ready to have a new diary of my life. Haish.

Well, shit happens.

OK Apa Lepak² Kat Kedai Kopi Mahal.

1 small Caramel Machiatto for RM12.60. Sounds crazy but it worths if you enjoy it for an hour :D

When I was loafing with my friend at that 'Kedai Kopi Mahal', something caught my eyes' attention.

So I said to my friend, "Azam². Ko tengok tu. Pakcik tua pun layan stubuk tau. Hebat."

And he replied, " Esspresso large satu! HAHA"

So people, do have some!

p/s : no asasi law for me. so i will stick with matrik. wish me luck people!