Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Eid!

Selamat Hari Raya!


I know its quite late to wish already.

But it's better late than never right?

Went to 'balik kampung' in Penang.

I didn't get much duit raya compared to previous years,

As to the increase in my height,

Change in appearance,

And that now I'm taller than my cousins who've already worked their jobs,

I often got mistaken for some 20+ year old guy.

Good thing that I don't care bout that much.

Ever since I was small,

I never had the experience of cheerfully walking to people's house,

And with sheer joy, knocking doors for duit raya.

Seriously, never.

But it's my fault because it was me who was so darn damn lazy to do that.

As for my laziness, it has its price and it doesn't pays.

So to kids, the lesson is:

Do not hesitate to pau people for duit raya when you're still young. Pau as much as you can.

You'll never regret it.

Friday, September 18, 2009

Sis the menace

Just as I arrived home from school,
I am shocked to see my laptop.

It's a horror.

My sister did alot of changes to it.



The changes to the icons and background doesn't really bother me.



But this kind of change....

Oh my, just what the heck is that?!




With a cover of cute cats,
The laptop is just so...

so..

so..




...cutely horrifying.




Argh. the horror the horror.

She knew that I like cats,
And she also knew the best way to annoy me with it.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Frog Massacre.

During my Biology class,
I've learnt a new thing.


I've learnt the ways


to KILL.




Me, taufik and our frog.








Our frog.


Dead froggy.
Eventhough it has been ripped of like that,
amazingly, it's heart is still beating.


Haziq, Halim, Ariff.


My biology teacher.


Arif.


Azrin in shock.


In the end, he missed the excitement of slicing
the frog.


Exposed frog.

Again, FROG.


Scissors of death.


Haziq is reaaaally proud of his frog.


Me and Hafeez.
In the end, everyone wants to show off their dead frog.


Izzuddin, Nazarudin



Shahfiq, Helmi, Halim, Hafeez, and Arif.



we are indeed,
future doctors.

or even killers.