tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25562343489552183682011-04-22T12:46:14.645+08:00my shit about all the fuckin' nuisance, fuckin' weirdo, fuckin' posers and pussies, that accidently exist in this chaotic world! plus my fucked up life! (fuhh!marah betul aku)PoKoK BeSaR KuALa KangSArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01344019885895997387noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2556234348955218368.post-27430936045998964322007-11-22T10:26:00.000+08:002007-11-22T10:55:15.516+08:00

I was astonished with what I saw yesterday. I was standin’ at the LRT Bandaraya waitin’ for the train that headin’ to Sri Petaling.Train headin’ to Ampang arrived first. A women with a wheelchair came out. With her, a disabled friends, 3 of them. Helping each other. Hand in hand.I thought only 3 of them. But, no offence, I saw a guy ‘crawlin’ out of the train. Not crawlin’ actually, he walkin’

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Do or not to do?Be or not to be?Short question but required long answer.I’m in between. Solutions keep on runnin’ in my mind. I have to decide. This is my future.Face it? I’m a loser.I’m not denying anything.I’m not literally well.I’m a late man to arrive.You seem to be my only soul mate. AffirmativeRight or left? Left is more rebel and outspoken.I am a cancer. destroyin’ your systems.Move it

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last nite i forgot to watch, i think, the very entertaining match between Nadal and Gasquet. i fall asleep at 1945 hours and woke up only at the prize giving ceremony part. dah nak abis pun.the trophies was given by our Deputy Prime Minister and his big a** wife. it was damn embarrassing part actually. it seems we're not well organized and well prepared. these 2 dumb ass looks like a stupid. plus

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In the year 2000-2002, I experienced the very challenging moments in my friendship. We broke up. Sounds silly but that is the truth.It’s all about music that make us bond together tightly. But sadly, these kinds of things always happen and keep on happening; back stabber, envious, lack of trustworthy and no respect. We grow up as a bunch of teenagers who sharing the same passion for music. We get

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i'm short on time. fuckin' depressed!Shit, that all I can say. I already received the repercussion from not doing a decision based on my own. I’m stressed with my work even though there’s no tough job so far. But, the dull environment making me sick. I don’t know how to decide now. I’m in dilemma. If I’m quit, I don’t know what to do. Even there is something I can do but my family will think

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di sebuah gedung membeli belah.watak : ayah, mak, adikmak: adik pilih la baju cantik-cantik. adik kan cantik :)ayah: anak ayah ni dah besar. kena pakai cantik-cantik. ambik je. ayah belanja ni.adik: adik nak baju besi. ada tak? boleh tak?ayah&mak: KENAPA(?)adik: nanti abang dah tak boleh "pegang-pegang" adik lagi.kosong.

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bloody lrt is damn too slow today! why is that? seems like the name Rapid KL not really "rapid". hurry up brotha, i got thing to do.

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cermin kereta aku pecah pagi ni. ntah mana datang manusia tak berotak ni pun aku tak tau. mungkin sebab aku parking di tempat selalu dia parking. tapi, tak ada pulak number kereta, atau nama bapak dia tertulis dekat situ. so, aku anggap parking tu adalah hal milik awam. aku balik kerja awal, dan parking tu kosong. sudah tentu first come first serve basis di-apply-kan oleh aku. tapi mamat / minah

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aku memang tak berapa suka pucuk pimpinan negara. tak suka undang-undang yang kadang-kadang sebenarnya menyusahkan daripada menyenangkan. undang-undang yang diciptakan sebenarnya untuk kepentingan individu.TAPI YANG PALING AKU MARAH BILA ADA BANGSA ASING YANG CUBA MENGUTUK BANGSA MELAYU APABILA BANGSA MELAYU YANG MEMERINTAH. SEDARLAH WAHAI PENYAMUN BERMATA SEPET DAN SI PEMUTAR BELIT BERMUKA HITAM

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tiap-tiap hari kalau aku balik kerja, lebih kurang pukul 5.30 petang, di LRT Bandaraya, dalam train heading to Sri Petaling, aku sure jumpa 3 orang buta. 2 chinese and 1 Indian. mereka memang sudah sedia ada dalam train. mereka berpakaian kemas. kemeja dan seluar slack. membawa beg yang aku rasa mungkin ada laptop kat dalam tu.berbual dalam bahasa Inggeris. mereka bekerja. ya, kurang upaya tapi

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aku marah betul dengan ucapan PM yang mengatakan parti pembangkang ingin mengeheret dan memerangkap Yang di-Pertuan Agong kepada politik mereka. kenapa dipersoalkan ini? kenapa bukan Yang di-Pertuan Agong yang menjawab semua isu ini? kenapa Bendehara ni sibuk-sibuk nak jawab kan?biar Tuanku yang menjawab. itu hak dia. dia Raja kita. Rukun Negara yang kedua mengatakan:KESETIAAN KEPADA RAJA DAN

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kalau boleh hidup zaman 50'an, mesti dapat makan secucuk satay dengan harga 5 sen. mesti aku dapat jumpa Haji Samuri sellin' his famous satay kajang. well, pakcik, your satay too expensive now and become smaller. mungkin "satay" dia jugak begitu. tapi bezanya, "satay" dia sudah turun harganya..heh. sebatang 60 sen. kepala hotak dia. mahal tu. tapi orang tetap datang because of the strong brand

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ini adalah iklan Coke dari bangsat-bangsat di Europe. sesungguhnya sangat jahanam perbuatan mereka. mereka menghina Islam macam kita ni tak ada apa-apa. jangan minum Coke. COKE JAHANAM!

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i'm not a good writer. in fact, aku bukan seorang yang suka membaca...sangat. tapi i do love to say something about world, human being, life...macam-macam. dengan sebab itu aku cuba adakan sebuah blog untuk aku cakap apa aku nak. dekat sini tak ada sekatan. aku bebas menulis apa sahaja. sebebas pengamal sex bebas. tapi pagi ni (0818 hours) aku sangat tension. sebab...baju aku bau macam HARAM!!!!!

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Persidangan UMNO ke-25 bermula pada 6 November 2007. suka aku tengok pembahas-pembahas ni membahaskan isu-isu yang mereka bawa. cakap serupa bikin ke mereka? atau lidah bercabang dua? atau lidah manis berkata-kata sahaja? tak boleh cakap “lantak la korang” sebab ini bangsa aku. walaupun aku tak pernah lagi mengundi, tapi aku tau perjuangan Onn Jaafar tu betul. berani. dan sayangnya dia kepada

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siapa kata aku tak tengok filem-filem malaysia yang typical ni. of course kena tengok jugak. kalau tak tengok, tak tau la hebat mana. hebat promosinya, konon hebat pelakonnya, di majalah, surat khabar, dan wayang-wayang serata pelusuk nagara, heboh ditayang dan sibuk dicanang filem karut buatan melayu moden ni. aku ingat hebat la sangat tapi kesudahannya sama. hampeh!//kalau korang tengok watak

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Ermm…suka tengok filem melayu, suka musik melayu, suka drama melayu, suka artis melayu? Aku suka. Tapi yang rare. Aku tak nak kena sogok dengan Sembilu lagi, taknak kena paksa gelak dengan Otai, kena buat-buat nangis sebab sedih tengok Farid Kamil kena pukul dengan Spark. Tu semua plastik. Mana pegi idea2 melayu yang hebat2. P.Ramlee boleh buat tikar terbang dengan teknologi yang ntah apa2 dulu,

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what do y'all think? is it enuff if we sleep only for 6 hours? or 8 hours? or do we need more? what is the proper time for us to sleep? 8p.m? 10p.m? 1a.m? lately, i think i don't have enuff sleep even i sleep early at 10p.m. 8 hours to 6a.m. hmm..not enuff for me. or maybe because of my brain that keep on thinking whether i have enuff sleep or not..even when i'm sleeping. i always pray that, 8

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aku penat gile dok kat office tak buat apa2 ni. actually, aku tengah tunggu masa jek nk resign. my resignation effective this 25th November. org ckp pejam celik, pejam celik, dah 25th. tapi aku pejam celik, pejam celik, still kat depan pc tak buat apa2. kalau aku banyak duit aku dh resign 24 hrs..tapi sayang dalam poket ada duit tambang balik naik lrt je //best ke naik lrt? serius best even aku

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hello big world! haha..i can't imagine finally i got my own blog. after reading a lot of blog in this borderless world..i decided to start my very own blog. i would like to share my point of view about this unfair world, about sick politcian, about wasted life, about damn music, about anything...just shoot. i'm in!well, i'm a working class hero. but guess what, i hate my job rite now. i dunno..

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