Thursday, April 9, 2009

Its April!

Alpha at his best

1905hrs: Alpha is barely 3 months old and he is already weighing in at 11.1 Kgs. He has been on hyperactive mode lately and it has been a pain teaching him not to chew on everything he sees. He needs to be put under control before you notice me wearing torn clothes and shoes, damn, naughty bugger!

On another note, I was at one of the many government administrative buildings at Putrajaya to certify some documents yesterday, along with a friend, we toured around the city with the perfect excuse "since we're already here, why not?" So then we cheated ourselves by engaging with the impromptu tour around the city pretending to be tourist. One of the very first buildings we 'visited' was the Istana Kehakiman, the architecture was simply amazing. We entered the building using the back entrance, and to my surprise the security level of what you called the palace of justice was relatively low. We literally walked through metal detectors located at the back entrance with one auxiliary police officer guarding it, and he was obviously not interested of our intentions. The beeping alarm went off as we walked through the sophisticated metal detectors and without having to remove anything from our pockets only to be placed through the ever waiting x-ray machines if we were asked to, was just too easy. I bet the x-ray machines were a little disappointed too. The alarm from the metal detectors echoed through the empty hall was just not enough to bother the officer, not a bit. I am not asking to be frisk or to be stripped, but I'm expecting he'd ask what our intentions were. Anyways, the architecture inside the building was equally marvelous as it is from the outside, and it is nothing less than a 6-star hotel lobby with two grand flight of stairs leading to a upper level from both sides, like the ones Tony Montana has in his mansion on scarface, only bigger. We strolled up and down the hall, and finally exited the building through the main entrance and this one I cannot fail to notice -- their motto, proudly printed and hung on the wall, probably about 5 story in length stating 'buat kerja' riiiigggght, its about time.

Friday, February 20, 2009

Thursday night, Bar-Celona

Things aren't always beautiful

0728hrs: If I were a millionaire I'd travel around the world, I'd go to all the places that I could possibly go in a lifetime. And if I were a billionaire, I'd want to be launched into space, I'd visit every planet possible, engrave my name and take a piss on every planet I'd have landed on and witness the greatness of Mother Nature from millions of miles away from earth. But I only had million-hairs, and most of them are curly- that's gonna bring me nowhere.

There are places though I'd really wish I could visit
, and here goes the top 3 destination I'd die to go:

1. Barcelona
, Spain











2. Rio de Janeiro, Brazil






















3. Rome, Italy






















And thus, I'm offering an once-in-a-lifetime limited time offer to sell off all my million-hairs for a million ringgit to fund myself for this dream vacation. Please, please feel free to contact me if any part of my hairs is to any of your interest (the curly ones are best sellers).


Alright, so I've made a ridiculous offer and I know I'm just trying way too hard now. This is all because of a random conversation about traveling with a friend yesterday and I couldn't remember how we ended up talking about beaches and places we wanted to go, over a dinner. I'd have to admit it is such a delectable feeling to be dreaming at times, especially at times when you so desperately need a getaway.

Ironically, after all the mesmerizing thoughts of traveling, I made my way to Bar-Celona on the night itself. No, it's not the one in Spain, I'm talking about the one located next to Sunway Lagoon theme park. I joined my batch mate and his elder brother who were there since 2130hrs, and I arrived at 2300hrs. There were two more ladies present to my surprise, and they're apparently at their early thirties who happened to be my mate's ex-colleague. We briefly introduced ourselves, and that was about it, we never really strike any conversation after that besides randomly taking some pictures together.

I wasn't really in the mood for clubs or drinking that night though it was ladies' night, what I really need that night was a company. I needed to get out of my hole, and stop thinking about the things I shouldn't be thinking and binging on beers wasn't really my sort, but I thought it could really help me falling into a coma later. I was wrong. The sun rose, workers began renovation work on the house directly behind mine and I was nowhere near falling asleep. I hate to admit, but I'm really beginning to worry that I've a sleeping disorder.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Welcome back


She never fails to make me smile =)

0433hrs : In another few hours, I would be back to the place I've thought I'd never miss. Irony that's what I called it. The thought of going back there gives me a mix feeling, on on hand I'm looking forward to it and on the other I dread to be there- which is kinda weird feeling.

The alarm was supposed to go off at 0500hrs and I beat the alarm today which is something I have not achieved long time ago. Things weren't the same as they used to be, and I ain't getting use to that. Waking up in the middle of the night is one of them, and I hate it when I can't go back to sleep. I can't deny that something has been bothering me in a while- I have feared the thought of losing something, and the fear becomes stronger when I fear losing something to someone.

In the next tow days, I'll be
installed with a wing, pinned on my chest, to remind me again of my goals and dreams that made me who I am today. I'd really wish all my family and friends could witness the installation but unfortunately it has to be on a Monday-- but the one i hope most would turn up, couldn't be there.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Riding the storm


Life is like an escalator, full of ups and downs

0407hrs : Finally after almost two months, I’m back writing again. I’ve yet to sort out all the pictures for the making of my baby and post it up here. Be patient with me, as to all good things come to those who wait - I’ll bet you’ll love her too.

Things haven’t been as clear as they should. It’s like flying through a cumulonimbus cloud, the updraft and downdraft kept pushing you around blindly like a spinning washing machine, without knowing when it is going to end. But it is through riding this storm that taught me something new, that no matter how insignificant you may seem to someone, there is always someone else that you meant the world to- and my dream is to find these people that I’m significant to, put them by my side so that they know I’d their backs too.

Happy Valentine’s Day y’all

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

New Year, New Baby


I'll be watching you..

5:28 : 64th minute in the game between Man. Utd, and Middlesbrough, with the dead lock still unbroken. It's frustrating when you know you haven't played our game well, I'm not just talking about football, generally I dislike knowing the fact that I haven't played my game well. And there isn't much we can do, but the least we can do is not to regret how we played the game or the cards that was dealt to us. I often find myself in this dilemma-- but, heck, who cares?

Its about time we bid goodbye to year 2008 and welcome 2009. Woohoo! new year, new resolution and to be honest , I never had a new year resolutions, never. 2008 has been a great year for me, I'm going to miss it when it is finally gone but yet, I'm highly anticipated to welcome the new year especially with my
baby is finally ready to greet me with her new smile =). The wait for my baby has finally come to an end after almost 18 freakingmonths! Gorgeous is coming back for good after her complete makeover and I can't tell you how much I've waited for this day to come. I'll get her makeover pictures sorted before posting on my coming entries, as for now, you'll have to bear with the teasing of my new love.

Final score, 1-0 the red devils played their game well, at least worthy enough for me to stay up to listen to the final whistle, thank you Berbatov, you made my day. And the rest of you, thank you and Happy New Year, its time for me to take a dive.