<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:19:31.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRaZY CRoW</title><subtitle type='html'>NeST oF D CRoW</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106640644789603041</id><published>2003-10-17T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T09:00:48.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got up a little early today as had to temankan mum n sis shopping pat JB. As usual, my job was to carry the shopping bagz..Veri sucky.. but sum of d m'sian gals down there were very beautiful. Pity i kudnt get 2 knoe dem..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kame bak at ard 6. After lepakz 4 a while, decided to check out the gym at Pasir Ris CC. Kinda crappy as it was small n didnt had d basic facilities n d entrance charges are oso higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamed ard at hm b4 started bloggin...Haizzz n dats d end of my off day..Wat a WASTE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106640644789603041?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106640644789603041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106640644789603041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106640644789603041' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106631849966513750</id><published>2003-10-16T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T08:34:59.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a nice nasi sambal goreng breakfast b4 started doin minor household chores. Standard ar, seblom kluar kene wayang depan mak..haha..At ard 3, went out to d AXS station at Loyang Point to get the tix for "Rundown". Surprisingly, the show wasnt listed. As such, I went on to meet Zam at BS b4 headin to TM to get the tix. Bought the tix for Sat as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was nice. No kissing scenes except for 2 pecks but the fighting scenes were solid. Kinda expected dat as the lead actor is The Rock. Gave it 7.5/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hm n changed clothes to meet my father at Darul Aman koz ada majlis tahlil. Was late as usual n jus managed to join in for the ending doa. After prayers, had nasi briyani offered by d mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached hm n lepakz b4 watchin my favvie show...Wrestlin!!..k la..till d nxt tyme..SamATzz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106631849966513750?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106631849966513750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106631849966513750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106631849966513750' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106622958919386269</id><published>2003-10-15T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T07:53:08.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went back to werk 2dae morning n was told by Thong to take another 2 days off on Thurs n Fri. WEEEEEE!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learnt how to operate ARMAS. Its a mobilisation software which can make 1000 outgoing calls in 1 min n Im suppose to maintain it for the mobilisation exercise in December. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After werk, jus went hm strait n began to plan on how to waste my off dayz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106622958919386269?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106622958919386269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106622958919386269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106622958919386269' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106614002044430561</id><published>2003-10-14T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T07:00:20.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I kinda feel sucky today. Without realising, I hurt a veri swit person. I nvr intended to hurt anione but due to lack of communication n misperception, it happened. I wish to say sorry to all dat I have hurt in any way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newaes, woke up at ard 11+. After bathin n stuff, went out wif my mum n sis to Tamp to haf our lunch. Went ard TM n Century Sq to get a gift for Farouk's(my abg sedare) newborn son. Saw David Chan (TP's blurrest lecturer) wif his daughter at d gents. Nvr bothered to say "hi" as he wud b blur n wont recognise me. Mum n sis went bak at ard 3:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed to TP to go jogging since i tink i've been gaining weight although most ppl tink otherwise. Met Fiz Viera n Bala at d gym. Saw Hisham (Kim's fren), Hisham (EVSS), Alfian n Shah at the Astroturf. Its been a long tyme since I played soccer there but I cudnt join dem as I was in a rush to get a haircut. Biaser ar..NS.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hm b4 maghrib b4 goin down to collect my photos..They were cool but I jus dun haf a scanner to convert dem to digital 4mat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now as I haf to prepare 4 tommz..Minor stuff like shaving n polishing of shoes haf to b done..Leceh!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106614002044430561?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106614002044430561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106614002044430561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106614002044430561' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106605422673244234</id><published>2003-10-13T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T07:10:26.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, the long awaited sequel is here..heheh... its been almost 2 mths since i last blogged.. Basically, dis is due to NS commitments n stuff. Iive been orite all dis tyme. Alhamdulillah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterdae, went to Mendaki Graduates Tea Ceremony at Orchid Country Club. Got a lift frm Wan. Went there wif Zam too. We were allocated diff tables but we changed d numz n got d table we wanted. There were another 5 gals n we jus joined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Hanan (the ultimate loyar buruk frm camp), Carlita, Ishdah, Yanti n Nad. Bebual2 skit wif dem. Yaakob Ibrahim had a damn long dialog session which i duely began my own dialog n mkn2 session wif wan n zam at d same tyme. I jus didnt understand a single word he's tokin. Maybe coz my english has now gone to d ultimate low standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan wanted to get to knoe a gal who looked like Salma Hayek by d name of "Juno"(wat a name) but she left quite fast n dats 1 lost oppportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bak wif Wan, Zam n Nad. Zam n me dropped down at Simei. Zam rushed bak hm to answer the call of nature while I met Hannie for a while. Lepaks wif her den went hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to TP for a while todae as I wanted to send d application form for a free alumni card. Seemed dat theres sum fresh chicks buut didnt bother to look further. Met Faizah for a while to go buy some CD-R at Challenger b4 headin bak hm. Met Tinie on d way n caught up sum news abt her b4 duk mkn2 at macz japz...Went bak hm...Rest for a while n went to  Loyant Pt Macz to eat again. (kauzz da gemok..asyik mkn jer..haiizz) Helped mum to buy some provisions b4 i started bloggin..Now wanna go bathe...Till d next entry..byezz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106605422673244234?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106605422673244234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106605422673244234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106605422673244234' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101451981831537</id><published>2003-08-15T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:15:19.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Ridz after werk on Wednesday as I wanted him to accompany me to buy black soccer shorts. Didnt wanna wear my army shorts for the Fun Life jog which is held in camp thrice weekly. Army shorts are semi hot pants. Its really short and quite tyte. Didnt wanna get raped on my way to camp..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searched ard Tamp but d shorts were ex. Wudnt wanna spend $30-50 on a pair of shorts. Gave up n went to Pasir Ris Blk 400+ for dinner. On d way to draw out $, there is a shop selling black shorts. Grabbed it and bargained it to get it at $3. Usual price $3.90.. Kinda gd lah eh my bargaining skills...hehe.. Had beef steak while Ridz had chicken cutlet. Later on went hm to slack ard and help Fadli cure his RPC prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101451981831537?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101451981831537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101451981831537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101451981831537' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101450075008189</id><published>2003-08-15T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:15:00.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday till Wednesday was spent slacking as Thong and Teng were not ard. Met Ridz at PS on Monday to signup for drums course. Been wanting to learn how to play drums for a long tyme. Newaes, the staff down there cudnt b bothered to treat me like a customer jus coz i knoe and werked wif dem b4. Nabei..hehe..Luckily saw Jam and she waived my $20.80 reg fee. Had dinner at LJS wif Ridz b4 goin hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovered a worm(as in d virus)  in my PC. Didnt knoe wat to do so I called Ridz for help. Luckily, Ridz haf d files to erase d worm as such it was pretty ez to get rid of it.	 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101450075008189?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101450075008189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101450075008189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101450075008189' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101447464923225</id><published>2003-08-15T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:14:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Johor on Sunday. Nuthin much happened except for dat Misha Omar performed at Komtar nut b4 dat there bapokz who were daring enuf to jump onto the stage and performed their impromtu show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokin bout bapokz, there is one of dem in my ofis. He took pills to change his hormones n everything he does is similar to a gerl's behaviour. Kinda funny la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newaes, was shagged after returning frm johor so jus slacked till sleeping tyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101447464923225?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101447464923225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101447464923225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101447464923225' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101443608172827</id><published>2003-08-15T23:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:13:55.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Hannie and Wan on Saturday. Wan was late so Hannie n me went to check out some magz at Times b4 meeting Wan. Went to check out power supply and some other "power" stuff at Sim Lim. Guessed Hannie is an attractive gals as she attracted quite a number of stares. One guy even told his fren to check her out n he did dat in front of us. As for me, I jus see Hannie as a normal gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat, went to Bras Basah Complex as Wan wanted to check out some CDs which can boost alertness. Biaser ar budak2 polis nie ader bnyk nonsense... Lepak pat Mc D beside there  after dat. At ard 7:15, went hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101443608172827?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101443608172827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101443608172827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101443608172827' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101440684441354</id><published>2003-08-15T23:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:13:26.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>National Day Eve was a slack day at werk. Had a parade in d morning where we had to stand in d sun for ard 40 mins. Sang d anthem, recited d pledge (d last tyme i did dat was in sec sch) and listened to d national day message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ard 3, one Big Fuck (dunno his rank la..) told us dat all of us cud leave except for AC who was d Duty Clerk. He had to stay to answer calls n stuff.  Went to meet Wilson at Eunos n chatted wif him b4 goin hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out after Isyak at nyte to meet Wan for dinner at d hawker centre near Parkway. Reached there early (I know dis is unbelievable..haha). Saw Kim n Amar at Coffee Bean n lepak wif dem 4 a while. Amar now has a job at a Loyang factory. Kim kept complaining abt his werk. Seemed dat he was asked to handle d store by himself wen he is only a trainee. Joined Wan, Fiz n Tong wen they came. Bak, Acimek, Acap n Hamzah came later. Amar n Kim oso joined later. Had chicken chop rice. Was Wan's treat. Veri generous guy. At ard midnyte, he sent us hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101440684441354?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101440684441354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101440684441354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101440684441354' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101438160815453</id><published>2003-08-15T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:13:01.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Hana after werk on Thursday. Caught up wif her on stuff b4 leaving hm. She had her #arab gathering. Didnt wanna join as I become uneasy wen there is a lot of gals n Im d only guy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101438160815453?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101438160815453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101438160815453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101438160815453' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101435487607359</id><published>2003-08-15T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:12:34.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Mohan after werk on Wednesday. Lepakz at Mc D (Wyte Sands). Saw one of d abgz werkin at IBM. Chatted wif him 4 a while b4 left there for hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101435487607359?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101435487607359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101435487607359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101435487607359' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106101421895557681</id><published>2003-08-15T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:10:18.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Zam after werk on Tuesday. Went to Beach Rd as I wanted to check out name tag but it seemed dat there isnt a fast way in making one. As such, i forgo d idea and decided to make it at d E-Mart at camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pray Maghrib at Malabar Mosque b4 accompanying Zam to Challenger at Tampines coz he wanna get himself an optical mouse. Went hm after dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106101421895557681?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101421895557681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106101421895557681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101421895557681' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106096400111082213</id><published>2003-08-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T09:17:42.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 0600 on my 1st day and reached Clementi at ard 0800. Was waiting for d bus wen I saw Dan who was in d same platoon as me. Went there together b4 being given a short interview by d chief clerk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was posted to HQ 24 SIB. Later on got to know dat SIB stands for Singapore Infantry Brigade. Was brought to d ofis by Roy n introduced to everyone. Got to knoe dat my upperstudy is 3SG Rick and my officer is 2WO Thong. Rick was a nice guy amd he taught me quite a number of things. It seems dat I oso haf to do some storeman werk too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D ppl here seemed nice n frenly but I find it quite difficult to cope wif d dist. D camp is oso quite slack as it caters to reservists and so if there is an In Camp Training (ICT) for them den it wud b bz for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106096400111082213?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096400111082213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096400111082213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106096400111082213' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106096395290844694</id><published>2003-08-15T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T09:16:54.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to recce Maju Camp on Sunday as I did not want to get lost on my 1st day. Took me 1.5 hrs to reach there. Had to take bus-mrt-bus..Haizz.. Later on had dinner wif family at Zam Zam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106096395290844694?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096395290844694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096395290844694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106096395290844694' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106096390587520060</id><published>2003-08-15T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T09:16:07.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was veri irritated wen i got my posting. I was posted to HQ24SIB at Maju Camp which is "conveniently" located at Clementi. Sum of d guys who r living at Jurong were posted to Tekong. Only a few were lucky to get posted to camps nearby to their hms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On dat Saturday morning, we were told to clear d smoking area, wash d boots cleaning area n toilets, clean our bunk and d platoon office. We did all dat in record tyme as we were eager to get hm. We were promised d 0930 fastcraft but at d last moment, 3SG Li told us dat we had to wait for d 1130 one. We were obviously disappointed. Sum of us went bak to sleep while me, Saz, Yan, Fuad, Azhar, Arif, Is n Din went to d mess to lepak. It came to a veri boring pt dat we even played Monopoly to entertain ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At abt 1100, we made way to d jetty n left Tekong. Reached Singapore in less dan 10mins. Arif was in a rushing mode as he had to send his gf to sumwhere. Ppl myte find me unromantic but i jus dun understand dis unnecessary enthusiasm. I mean ur jus frm Tekong and u wan to go fetch ur gf at Ang Mo Kio? Newaes, gd for his gf dat she got such a nice bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took 19 wif Yan went hm. After reaching hm n wen all d story telling ended, I jus slacked at hm till nyte wen I accompanied mae mum n sis to visit my nenek sedare who is leaving for umrah. &lt;br /&gt;Went hm after dat n started to caress my dearie..d PC!..;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106096390587520060?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096390587520060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106096390587520060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106096390587520060' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106044504243238055</id><published>2003-08-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T09:04:02.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Episode 3:&lt;br /&gt;A little something about my platoon. The malay guys here mostly bleh nampak penipu pasal bnyk looked more than fit. Im d only 1 wif diploma while most are sch dropouts. As usual, I nvr looked down on dem or sumthin like dat. In fact, i blended well wif dem. Newaes, after 1 whole day of training and lectures, it was nyte tyme. Wen we wanted to return to our bunks, Khairul (a.k.a. Bob) got back cramps n cudnt stand up. The worse thing was he is of Kim's size as such it took 4 guys to support him to the sick bay. The chinese guys went back but d malays stayed to help but after a while we suspected him of "keng" (eksen sakit). Dis is coz biler blakang ngah cramp, dier ngah gentel bulu kaki dier n wen d doc told him to sleep on d bed, he stood up straight n said "mana? mana?" after we showed him where, he started his act again...hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Fridae, after lunch went for Friday prayers wif Ariff. Its sad wen onli 2 out of 13 muslim guys in our platoon went for it. Its kinda sumthin as wen can u see an imam in army uniform givin khutbah. After dat went back for our debrief. At ard 4 pm, there was a fight at d back of d company. Apparently, Rinto had teased Ibrahim abt his gf. Rinto who is a Japanese-Indonesian mix, loved to tease guys abt their gf. He wud asked for d pic den wen c d pic wud say "Waaa..ni bleh buat goncang nyer". Well, we all knew its a joke as Rinto didnt mind wen we use his joke on his wife. Yess..he is married..haha..Newaes, Rinto repeated dat act on Ibrahim n he cudnt take it. Vulgarities started spewing out of his mouth n he slapped Rinto. Rinto, who looked surprised, didnt want to fight back as he didnt wan to haf his confinement extended but Ibrahim started to question his sexuality n incited him on a "one on one". I wudnt wanna miss dis show..haha..Well, Ibrahim tried to punch Rinto but he managed to duck at d ryte tyme. Rinto den slapped Ibrahim back n we started to break d fight up b4 d sergeant came. They were still shouting n challenging each other to fights outside. Well, dat was 1 hell of a show n I began to wonder who d hell said dat PES E was weak..hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys went bak at 2000 hrs dat dae while we, d confinement guys haf to sleep 4 1 more nyte. The sergeant cudnt b bothered wif us n told us to do our own stuff n make sure dat d lights shud go out by 2300. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We switched on d radio in our bunk n started to dance sembarang. So much for confinement. haha.. At ard 2300, we switched off d lights n they started to smoke in d bunk. Cud b considered a serious offence but cudnt b bothered. Only Ariff bothered to spray powder jus in case d sergeant came to check n smelt smoke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then exchanged jokes n it became boring after a while so we decided to go on to sumthin more hardcore like ghost stories. The stories cud scare d bravest man ard n we're at Tekong veri infamous for its "inhabitants".. In the end, we got freaked out n shared beds to sleep n wait for the morning sun..hahah... :)  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106044504243238055?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106044504243238055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106044504243238055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106044504243238055' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106018733941219119</id><published>2003-08-06T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T09:28:59.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Episode 2:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday and Wednesday was spent on our foot drills n marching. We had SAF Core Values Book Presentation on Tuesday. Had an interview wif d Platoon Commander. He explained usual stuff like d rules and chargeable offences. Met Bak n Jab there as well. Seemed they r from Viper Company. Someone in d platoon spread d rumour dat mae abg sedare is d "org besar" pat bedok n no one shud try to be funny wif me as supposedly I can haf d ppl to whack dem. Wth? Well, they got my abg sedare name ryte n it seemed they really respect. Not sure if they got d ryte guy but i enjoyed d respect they r giving me..hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was a bad day. 6 Malay guys were caught for smoking w/o permission. As a result, all Malay guys in d platoon will b confined till Sat morning. Guessed, its jus mae luck. Area cleaning was not done properly we got a gd screwing frm d sergeants. As d Section I/C, I was being held responsible n I got earful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In d evening, we were brought to the canteen n E-Mart where we cud buy snacks n stuff. Dat was cool as we were craving for outside food..haha..Went bak to bunk n jus lepakz till lightz out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106018733941219119?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106018733941219119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106018733941219119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106018733941219119' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-106001566674298918</id><published>2003-08-04T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T09:47:46.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been some tyme since I blogged. Well dats coz I was at Tekong d whole week. Bear wif me while i tell u guyz abt my boring adventures there..hahha..Dis blog entries will come in series as I jus dun haf d tyme to type all at a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 280703&lt;br /&gt;Got up at ard 8 n realised dat today is gonna b mae big dae. After dressin up in a green polo tee with jeans n mae Hi Tec shoes together wif my Deuter bag filled wif stuff, me n mae parents headed to Pasir Ris Int. 1/2way, thru d overhead bridge in front of my house, I realised I forgot my enlistment letter. Ran back to get it b4 boarding d bus to d int. Reached there n saw 3 sergeants checking ICs n d letters. We were asked to wait for d Tibs bus dat is gonna get us to SAF Ferry Terminal at Changi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After abt 20 mins, d bus came n I realised dats d last bus out to Changi as there were onli a handful of ppl in it. Kinda cool, as I've always wondered where is d SAF Ferry Terminal. Reached there after ard 15 mins n I was told to tuck in my shirt. Da start ar army nyer nonsense.. Our bags were checked. Boarded d ferry n it took us ard 10 mins to reach Tekong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents were brought to somewhere else while enlistees were asked to surrender their IC in exchange of SAF card or 11B as d army call it n identity discs. D Sergeant-Major came in n told us to sit in a proper manner n stuff. He seemed veri fierce. D oath taking ceremony started soon enuf n d CO gave his address to d parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat, we had to take lunch wif our parents n dats wen I met Juraimi. He tok to me 4 a while. He seemed fitter but his voice hasnt change a bit..hehe..Later on, bade my parents farewell n we were den separated to different platoons n sections (bunks). We were given our duffel bags which had stuff like toiletries, uniform, shoes n misc stuff. We brought to our bunk which was located at d top of Raven Company. I belonged to Platoon 4, Section 1, Bed 1. Realised dat my pri sch fren, Jackson, was oso in d same section but wat was sucky is d whole bunk is filled wif chinese. Im d onli Malay. D other bunks had Malays n I soon became frens wif dem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were soon brought ard for lectures n stuff. At nyte, we were given anti-malaria pills. Cudnt sleep well d 1st nyte as Im not used to sleepin early..Dats d end of d day...Episode 2..will b comin soon.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-106001566674298918?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106001566674298918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/106001566674298918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106001566674298918' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105932589567029601</id><published>2003-07-27T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T10:11:35.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Gurame wif family for lunch. Food kinda nice. Went hm after dat n i took a nap. Gotta enjoy dis litle pleasures b4 i book in for BMT tomz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at nite, went to Loyant Point Macz, to lepak2 wif Ridz n Hamima. Hamima returned mae $ n blanja me an ice cream (farewell gift kononnye..haha) Chatted wif dem for a while b4 bidding farewell. Wanted to go sleep after dat but 4got dat I had to shave. Damn! Lost mae goatee n sideburnz..But quite nice ar, muker mcm innocent boy..hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to say thks to all my frens who haf wished me gd luck n stuff. They r some of d best frenz anione cud haf. Hoped dat d guys at Tekong can click wif me..Newaes, got to sleep now. Will b bloggin wen i book out which is Sat afternoon. InsyaAllah. Till den, cyaz! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105932589567029601?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105932589567029601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105932589567029601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105932589567029601' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105924265694253003</id><published>2003-07-26T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T12:45:04.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at ard 12:30 on d Saturday morning and proceeded to eat my breakfast of nasi goreng which was prepared for lunch. Later ironed my shirt as I had to accompany my mum n sis to Anisah's wedding. Reached her place at ard 4 n it was a major disappointment as guys n gals r allocated to eat at different sides of the void deck n d damn pelamin is at d ladies side. As such, I didnt manage to see Anisah for d last tyme as a virgin..haha..Had nasi briyani n chatted wif an abang who sat beside me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on left wif mum n sis to take bus hm. At ard 8:30, went to meet Kim at Mas Ayu. Reached there late n Kim was there wif his fren n siblings. Not realising dat d gal was his sis, I started my uncensored tok. Kim alerted me n i was a bit shocked as her sis used to pakai tudung n she wasnt wearing it dis tyme. Maybe she was jus seducing me..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newaes, Hamima kame later n I ate Nasi Pattaya. Lepaks 4 a while b4 we decided to leave d place. Kim n Idham accompanied me n Hamima to d bus stop. Bus came veri late and was packed. As such, we decided to take a taxi bak hm. Reached hm n started bloggin....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105924265694253003?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105924265694253003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105924265694253003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105924265694253003' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105921667080321650</id><published>2003-07-26T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T03:51:10.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Upon demands of mae fans who wan to knoe abt my life, I shall continue blogging...hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up quite early on Thursday to do household chores like mopping d whole house and washing the toilet. Bathed at ard 3, b4 goin out to meet mae fren ar CT Hall to pass some CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, went to play pool wif Ridz at Pavillion. While aiming to take a shot, saw Fahmie n chatted wif him for a while. Seemed dat he oso will be joining me in NS at d same tyme. Cool.. Left after 4 games, which i won only one of dem. Ridz blanja..so all d more it felt nice playin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought McShaker fries on d way hm n watched wrestlin to end mae dae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105921667080321650?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105921667080321650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105921667080321650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105921667080321650' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105898407848181716</id><published>2003-07-23T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T11:24:34.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterdae was another boring day as I spent the afternoon at a coffeeshop opposite of TP wif Alfian n Kim. Didnt haf much to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My auntz n granddad came to c me todae. They wanted to bid me an early farewell as they myte not be able to send me to Tekong. They advised me bout stuff. Wats great, was dat they didnt come emptyhanded and mae wallet was boosted by their arrival. Dats d highlight 4 d day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to d mosque after isyak to blaja Fiqh there. At ard 10+, d class ended n me n mae dae headed hm..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105898407848181716?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105898407848181716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105898407848181716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105898407848181716' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105881099765402003</id><published>2003-07-21T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T11:09:57.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spent the entire Sunday at hm n dats disastrous as I felt the highest point boredom. To top dat off, i downloaded "Taxi 3" but it turned out to b "Fight Club". Newaes, wudnt wanna tok abt 1 of the most forgettable dae of mae life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was slowly threatening to be like Sunday and I had to stop dat. Went to school to check out if the gym was open. Reached there n realised it was opened but decided to go jogging 1st. Was jogging went I saw Rohaidah having rugby practise. Teased her 4 a while n went to gym n met Bala. Had a chat wif him b4 working out a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ard 6:40, headed hm. Lek2 b4 watching "Friends" and "Smallville"....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105881099765402003?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105881099765402003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105881099765402003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105881099765402003' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105863303730438304</id><published>2003-07-19T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T09:43:57.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rushed thru mae houshold chores as i was oreadi late in meeting Wan to catch 2Fast 2Furious. Singgah at d Tamp Lib to return mae book b4 heading to meet Wan. Went to PS to catch the 3:15 movie n met Kim n Hannie there. The movie was very cool as they portrayed a lot of gorgeous cars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After enjoying d movie, went to Pizza Hut where Wan blanja kitorang. Had Supreme Hawaiian Pizza wif stuffed crust. Later on, he sent us back hm n i dropped at d bus stop at Afghanistan as he was rushing hm coz ada maulid. Took a bus hm where later on, I had to go Shing Siong to go buy chicken stock. Dats wen I met Ridz n we chatted a while b4 i went hm to enjoy my weekly bout of wrestling~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105863303730438304?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105863303730438304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105863303730438304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105863303730438304' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105855234353533525</id><published>2003-07-18T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T11:19:03.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got up late n rushed to go to Al-Istighfar for my Friday prayers. After d prayers, went to PS wif Ridz as he's goin to buy a keyboard. Met his dad there n we went lookin at d keyboards. Funny thing is d keyboard doesnt come wif an adapter n he had to buy dat separately. I tink he spent around $400 there n i helped to carry d keyboard stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted wif those Yamaha guys for a while b4 heading hm. Acoompanied Ridz to his bus stop b4 heading back hm to meet mae idol.. BOB BARKER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105855234353533525?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105855234353533525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105855234353533525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105855234353533525' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105854123536132530</id><published>2003-07-18T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T08:13:55.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didnt haf much to do on wednesdae. Met Fiza for a farewell dinner at Lau Pa Sat. Had buttered sotong, tom yam, kai lan, rice n sate. Chatted wif her over dinner and she oso returned me my $60. Went hm after dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Swee Lee on Thursday wif Ridz as he wanted to send his guitar for servicing. Later on had lunch of Yong Tau Hoo at PS Kopitiam b4 meeting Kak Jam for our pay. Went hm after dat n i jus slacked at hm n chatted wif Wan on d phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105854123536132530?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105854123536132530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105854123536132530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105854123536132530' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105853786956172973</id><published>2003-07-18T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T07:17:49.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was scracthing my messy hair on d Tuesday morning not knowing wat to do for the day n dats wen Zam smsed me n asked whether i wanna accompany him to Sim Lim to buy FireWire n a dual optical mouse. I immediately agreed. Shortly after dzuhur, Ridz asked me if i wanna go wif to go check out on Nash who jus got into a motor accident on Sunday nyte. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Zam, Izar n Sufyan n we all headed to CGH jus to be turned away coz d visiting hours were over. Ridz, Izar n Sufyan went hm while me n Zam went to Sim Lim to get d stuff. Zam bought a $30 FireWire cable w/o bargaining which i taught he shud do as this was SIM LIM!! He didnt buy d mouse as it was way off his budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on to Komala's to buy dinner for my family me n Zam had tea there. Were chatting wen Zam suddenly dropped something n got an unnecessary shock. He spilled milo all over n blushed went ppl stared at him. All this while, I was laffing uncontrollably at him. Went hm takin d NEL after dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in d evening, we tried to visit Nash again but failed as only 4 nominated ppl can visit him. Suckz! Feeling pitiful for nash but cudnt do anithin, we left d place n went hm. I sent mae mum to d mosque for her religious class b4 having dinner wif Ridz at Downtown East. Reached hm at ard 10+ n bummed ard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105853786956172973?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105853786956172973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105853786956172973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105853786956172973' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105820179952327225</id><published>2003-07-14T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T09:56:39.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took number 65 frm Tamp Int wif Ridz on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Went to fort canning and helped wif d usual stuff. Beginning to like blues..haha..Newaes, we left d place at ard 11:15 at nyte. Managed to get Pamela's number and this wud greatly help in mae mission to get free tix in upcoming concerts..hahah..Went separate ways wif Faris n Shahril at d Dhoby Ghaut MRT. Exchanged numbers wif dem although not too sure if i'll ever contact dem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Hamima wen we were at Pasir Ris Int and wnet back wif her. Seemed dat she jus kame bak frm JB attending a gig. Si bei semangat siaa. Reached hm n went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to settle matters wif Andrew together wif Kim n Zam at ard 11. Was half asleep as I slept late last nyte. Went hm straight after d discussion. Had lunch at hm b4 slacking wif Ridz at Loyang Point at ard 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, went to Darul Aman Mosque wif mae dad for dis Aqidah class. Kinda nice. Went hm after dat n watched Smallville b4 startin to blogg....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105820179952327225?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105820179952327225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105820179952327225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105820179952327225' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105803479864109970</id><published>2003-07-12T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T11:33:18.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Ridz after dzuhur as we had earlier planned to werk at d UBlues Festival at Fort Canning for 2 days as crew. Reached there punctually and met Jelita. Well, she isnt dat gorgeous as her name implied but nevertheless, she's very sweet. She gave us our t-shirts n we promptly changed. We didnt need to do much stuff. Met a number of IBT students there n made frens wif dem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I was put in charged of ticketing wif Pamela. She taught me how to swipe credit cards using an old-fashioned swiper n stuff. Made frens wif her. Gonna try get her number as she myte proved useful in d future weneva i need free concert tix..hahah..&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner of nasi lemak provided by dem. Coldness due to weather made me hungrier n i ate dat nasi lemak wif full pleasure. Watched the concert n some of d songs were veri nicely performed. There was this nyonya dancing sexily in front of d crowd. Suddenly, all d nasi lemak felt like coming out from my stomach. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ard 2210, we made a move n Jelita gave us our goodie bags which had stuff like bottles of Perrier, post-it notes, umbrella n etc. Bid our new frens gdbye n left d place to catch d train back hm. Met Irwan along d way n had a small chat wif him. Reached hm n i was still kinda hungry so ate a bit of rojak which mae mum left n started blogging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105803479864109970?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105803479864109970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105803479864109970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105803479864109970' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105803398021024450</id><published>2003-07-12T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T11:19:40.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Hannie on Thursday at ard 2:45. As soon as we left d undergrd MRT stn, it started to rain and we headed to Borders for shelter. We ended up chatting at d cafe behind Borders. Its a bit boring talking to her as she chatted about fashion n stuff. Not exactly my favvie topics for a conversation. Was yawning a few times in front of her but tried to conceal for politeness sake. Gave back her shades which I kinda realised doesnt suit me. She insisted on lending me her "not-so-funny" comic book n gave me a bottle of the new Nivea Facial Foam. Thanked her but maybe she was implying dat face needed some washing..hahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ard 4, bid her farewell n went on to PS to join Ridz n Azean for their break. Dat dae was mae last dae werking wif Yamaha. On d way hm, singgah Mac's to buy Big Mac and red bean pie. D pie was nice as i jus got to knoe frm Ridz. Had d big mac wif Ridz n Azean. Azean is fast becoming a great fren to hang out wif..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, went for prayers earlier as i had my brunch of nasi sambal goreng at d mosque wif Ridz. Veri2 nice. After d prayers, met Zam as we had earlier planned to meet Andrew. Called Kim but it seemed he suffered a last min injury by falling down a small flight of stairs as he was exercising. So we postponed d appoinment to Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hm to grab sum VCDs to go to Ridz's to watch wif him. On d way, bought Pringles and Vanilla Coke to enjoy as we watch the movie. Newaes, we watched Ocean's 11 in case you guys tot its sum "other" VCD. It started to drizzle n i went hm after watching d movie. As soon as I reached hm, it rained heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, my father suggested having dinner at Gurame's. Kinda surprised as it wasnt planned. Maybe d rain made him hungry. Newaes, we headed there n d food was quite nice. Not to mention d waitresses too..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hm after dat n chatted wif Ridz n Zam till late at nyte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105803398021024450?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105803398021024450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105803398021024450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105803398021024450' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105794507824051300</id><published>2003-07-11T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T10:37:58.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>K...i've not been blogging these few daes. Kinda lazy to blogg. Newaes, Monday was d usual routine. Started werk at 1 n joined by ridz at 3. It was jus 2 of us on duty on dat dae n we jus did d usual stuff. Was damn hungry on our way hm but we jus didnt haf cash so jus tahan sampai rumah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, stayed at hm n watched Ocean's 11. Very nice show n it kinda inspired me to do a major robbery..haha..i knoe im kinda lagging as dis movie was released a long tyme ago. Newaes,tot of goin 2 gym after praying asar at al-istighfar but it den started to rain. I met my father at d mosque n me being d lazy Siraj, decided to abandon my body building plans to go hm wif my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oso found out that the Iranian twins haf passed away due to major blood loss. Veri sad 4 dem but got to accept d fact dat their time is up. This jus goes to show that no matter how joined/close u r wen ur alive, u'll still be alone wen u leave dis world. Haizzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to accompany my mum to her med checkup in d morning. On the way hm, encountered dis hindi couple sitting behind me making out. Kinda irritating but i had no other seat. What irks me, is dat d guy a bony young sikh while d gal is a beautiFOOL bollywood-material gal. Haizzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was bored in evening. Met Ridz online n he was complaining of boredom too. We decided to go to Swee Lee's at Bras Basah to check out some music books. Ridz bought a guitar book there. Later on, we were kinda undecided on where to eat but managed to discipline our fickle minds to go eat at Komala's. Ridz n me both had set meals which is very fulling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way hm, we passed by the pet shop at tamp to buy some fish food for Ridz's luohans n dat ends our boring day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105794507824051300?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105794507824051300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105794507824051300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105794507824051300' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105764085093527474</id><published>2003-07-07T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T22:07:30.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was late in meeting Dzul n Hamima on Saturday. They were werkin wif me n tinie on dat day. Went to werk wif dem n introduced to Kak Jam wen we arrived. She briefly explained wat was the job all abt to dem. Tinie had to take kare of the music school, Dzul was in charge of Contempo while me n Hamima had to take kare of Crestar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamima was all smiles wif kiddies n kept praising they were cute while I was like "all kids r cute so cut it off, gal". Kinda cool werkin wif her as i could go on numerous breaks as i knoe that they would be someone taking care of dat place. Basically, werk went on smoothly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridz n Irwan came at ard 5 as they were passing by PS. Ridz suggested watching Dumb n Dumberer. I agreed immediately while hamima was unsure. Newaes, we decided to watch it at TM so Ridz went hm 1st. Went hm n took the NEL to Outram b4 changing to the East train. It was Dzul's idea. The train was fairly d same while the seats r marginally bigger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went hm n had a shower b4 going out again to meet Ridz for the 9:30 show. That show was all abt mindless humour at its best. Enjoyed it as I am a mindless humorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannie called me later on n said dat she felt desperate abt having to call me all d tyme. Well, it isnt as if i didnt want to call her but its jus dat im lazy...hahah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105764085093527474?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105764085093527474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105764085093527474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105764085093527474' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105741869216763023</id><published>2003-07-05T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T08:24:52.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didnt haf much to do yesterday so after friday prayers, temankan mae mum to d hosp 4 a medical check up. Den went to tekka for an early dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted time doin nuthin todae. Went to pasir ris lib wif mum n sis to check out some bks. Wasnt interested so jus read new paper there. Singgah pat shing siong after dat coz mum wanted to buy begedil instant. Seems dat nowadays, sumer ader jer yg instant. At ard 5:20, went out to meet Ishdah but i was 30 mins late. Haizz, got to do sumthin bout my punctuality. Newaes, ishdah had to go back coz of some family matters n i jus temankan her to d bus stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my fren's bdae function at bedok resv. Duk japz b4 making an excuse. Tot of meetin wan but he oso had something on so jus prayed maghrib at ghufran b4 heading hm. Haf to werk 2moro n most probably dzul is oso joining me. Gonna b great as at least someone can be there to layan my giler2ness.hahah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105741869216763023?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105741869216763023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105741869216763023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105741869216763023' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105732638632039531</id><published>2003-07-04T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T06:46:26.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterdae, was not dat eventful as I jus went out wif Zam to get back his refund frm Andrew. After bullshitting him abt our situations in rejecting d course, we met Ridz at PS. After chatting wif him 4 a while, we went on to pray at Al-Falah. After finishing our prayers, I went on to meet Kim at Bedok while Zam went to Funan to get his WC3 cd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relek2 wif Kim 4 a while b4 going back hm. Watched programmes like "30 secs of fame" where there was these 3 gals doin a hula dance. Kinda impressed by how gd their butts could shake but reminded myself it was mlm jumaat so i switched off d tv to do some other stuff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105732638632039531?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105732638632039531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105732638632039531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105732638632039531' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105724371611451798</id><published>2003-07-03T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T07:48:35.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterdae, I had to werk in place Nura. Nura is a gal frm TP who doesnt knoe how to walk properly. She's always trying to jacked up her minute assets. Makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newaes, b4 I went to werk, met Ridz to give him d guitar notes he asked me to print. Work was kinda boring as my usual buddies are on leave. Went for break wif Azean n we were quite undecided whether to eat at KFC or LJS but we later ended up at Pizza Hut. Ordered beef lasagne n drinks + drumlets n d bill came for $28. Luckily for me, Azean forked out more. While eating, found out dat she was Wan's former classmate. Wat a small world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bak wif a whole bunch of yamaha colleagues. Rohaidah, Azean n Myra took NEL. While, Heera, Lester, Bani, Rasul, Pushpa, Kid n me took d usual train towards d East. Most of dem alighted at Eunos n Bedok n dat left Pushpa n me. Finally, got to chat wif her n she happened to be Kim's ex-classmate. Later, knew dat she has a bf n dats a major turnoff. She alighted at Tampines n I went hm straight n jus passed sum tyme b4 sleeping..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105724371611451798?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105724371611451798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105724371611451798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105724371611451798' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105706838646837153</id><published>2003-07-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T07:06:26.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had an interview at 7-11 siglap todae wif Kim. Kamal (store manager) interviewed us ne was quite interested in hiring us. Explained to us d job scope n all but d pay sucked a bit as its $3.50/hr but u get $10 extra if ur werkin d midnyte shift. Newaes, we lepak2 at Hajjah Raminah's after dat b4 heading bak hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, had dinner at Loyang Point wif Ridz as he passed me over my pay. Tinie den called me to come to werk 2moro at 3. I agreed as i needed d cash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now as i feel like bathing..Blogg again soon.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105706838646837153?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105706838646837153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105706838646837153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105706838646837153' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105699898717538754</id><published>2003-06-30T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T11:49:47.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Kim at bedok mrt stn at 2+ as we had earlier arranged to get back our refund frm d informatics sch as we had decided dat it was jus too early 4 us. Waited 4 him 4 sum tyme and wen i saw him, he was taking his swit tyme to walk. I was gettin angry at him but i cooled down wen i saw him helpin a wheelchair bound pakcik up a slope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Andrew n he dismissed all our queries as he went on n on abt the gdness of dis course. Kinda convincing but we still needed tyme. Went off after 30 mins n kim wanted to check out Stansfield College. I immediately knew it was a big waste of tyme but is till ikut kan jer lah. Checked out n the courses there jus sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridz then wanted to meet us as he's goin 2 bugis to pick up his refund n he tot of eating out after dat. We agreed to meet him n so we took no. 7 frm d PS bus stop. No. 7 was packed n so we jus hung ard at d entrance. As i entered, i noticed a semi-minah staring at me. Newae jus buat bodoh as my velvet teddy bear (Kim) was ard me. Kim immediately identified d gal as power n i was jus not dat interested. Gossiped bout her 4 a while but later jus carried on wif our own jokes in our own world. Wen d bus passed by bugis mrt, kim immediately wanted to alight but i was unsure as we wanted to pray asar at masjid sultan. Was asking kim "Sini ker? bukan sini lah" but kim jus went down. D gal oso alighted but as she passed by me, she said "Sini lah" n smiled at me. Was dumbfounded n gave my famous blur face to her. I jus said "Sini? aper2lah..". Newaes, she went d opposite way n i jus left d scene wif kim. Walked d extra mile to d mosque but worth it lah as setiap langkah membawa pahala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Ridz at bras basah n we headed to Komala's at peninsula. Had our dinner there n i met Krishna, my attachment fren, said hi to him n ledt after eating. Ridz wanted to check out sum t-shirts n we jus followed. Later on kitorang singgah funan 4 a while to as i wanted to c if my fren is werkin onot. Met her n tokked 4 a while b4 heading hm. Met Adam in bus no. 12 n we jus had sum small tok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached hm n watched frens b4 startin playin cm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105699898717538754?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105699898717538754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105699898717538754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105699898717538754' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105690587112367034</id><published>2003-06-29T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T09:57:50.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met ridz at 4 n we promptly took bus number 81 to kolam ayer cc. Reached there earlier n so we checked out the jamming rm there. Kinda cool. Fidz arrived later n we started to warm up n haf sum kickabouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 1st match started at 6:40, we had several chances but jus managed a goaless draw wif dem. The rest of the matches ended in losses for us but overall we managed to provide entertaining football. 1-2s, lobangs, dummies, grounders, volleys n sum unintentional skills..haha..Last match n ard d last min, i challenged for the ball but in d end i fell n tergolek2. I jus lied down koz i was lazy 2 get up. Expected my team mates 2 check on me but they jus knew dat i was play-acting n told d opponent 2 jus carry on wif play...hahha..overall had a lot of fun n there was food too..Mee hoon goreng, curry puffs, chicken wings, fish balls were all served in a buffet. Maybe cudnt play dat well coz i was seduced by d aroma of d food. hahha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iskandar then sent us to tamp as he's driving hm. Cudnt stand his bro-in-law though who's all d tyme ngah bebual world je..&lt;br /&gt;Thanked Is..n took 17 to head hm...Now, im feeling d fatigue in my legz..gonna sleep soon..ciaoz! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105690587112367034?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105690587112367034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105690587112367034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105690587112367034' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105687142849704438</id><published>2003-06-29T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T00:23:48.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was nuthing much goin on during friday. Jus got to knoe dat a cameroon player died wen he fell down in the middle of the pitch for no rhyme or reason. This jus proved to us Allah's greatness. Once ur tyme is up, wherever u r, u'll leave dis world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I jus spent tyme hm b4 goin out to pasir ris lib to return the books my mum borrowed n pay the fines she incurred. Searched for a book for myself n got a thriller titled "Turbulence". Prayed maghrib at al-istighfar b4 goin hm 4 my nasi lemak dinner. Went to masjid al-istiqamah later 4 a syarahan. On my way there, saw a teenage gal wearing a tyte long skirt wif short blouse but wearing a tudung. Once she sat down, her Sloggi white undies could be seen. Not dat i wanna see, but it was jus ryte in front of me eyes. Biser ar, nie sumer menguji my iman. hahah..Heard d syarahan n went hm wif dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i went to masjid darul ghufran coz ader maulid. There wasnt a lot of ppl maybe coz i came late. Had nasi ambeng dat they served. Gave up eating 1/2way but the other 2 pakciks sharing the dulang wif me continued. Went home straight after dat n here i am blogging away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get ready coz im gonna meet ridz at 4 as we have to be at kolam ayer cc by 5:30 for our tournament. I'll update abt d results later. Wish me luck!.. :) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105687142849704438?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105687142849704438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105687142849704438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105687142849704438' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105664591165973024</id><published>2003-06-26T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T09:45:11.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally the last part of my blogg entry....woke up early to attend an interview at GV PS. Reached ps at ard 1030 n they gave me a form to fill up. Being a slacker who doesnt use his brains, i did not bring a pen. Luckily, i haf frens at the yamaha sch jus below n so i went down to fill up d form. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up again and after abt 15 mins of waiting, they told us to come bak at 1150. I was a bit bored wif d whole stuff as there were a lot of ppl n i jus felt i goin hm to continue mae sleep but den the advert on tv abt not giving up in finding jobz came into my mind. Its the advert where the father keep coming home wif nuthin till one day he came hm wif a lot of provisions for his family. So, i decided not to give up n went down to lepak2 wif alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up yet again ard 1150 n after ard 10 mins, we had to go to this cinema hall where a clown explained abt the job. The pay was shitty at $3.60/hr. Later on, we had to line up in front of n say our name and y we wanted to werk there. My whole row was made up of tp grads waiting 4 ns n such our intro were all similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left d place as soon as i finished my intro b4 i went down to yamaha again. Ridz came after ard 10 mins n he sure is damn tanned now. Temankan him 4 lunch as i had to wait sleepyhead kim to get ready. Attended another interview to be a part-time cashier at yamaha b4 meeting kim. As usual, i was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to sch as we wanted to get lecturer's opinion abt d course. Met david yeo along d concourse n we decided to ask him bout it. He brought us to the meeting rm n explain d commitment needed 4 e-learning. He oso said to check more abt d credibility of the uni. We thanked him n went to design canteen as monsieur kim is veri thirsty. We walked ard sch 4 a while b4 heading hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Serangoon 4 dinner n i had chappati..Kinda nice as its been a long tyme since i ate dat. Jln2 pat sana japz b4 takin bus no.81 to go hm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105664591165973024?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664591165973024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664591165973024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105664591165973024' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105664417195846712</id><published>2003-06-26T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T09:16:11.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday is a much different day den tuesday. The day was a rainy one. As such, i decided to stay indoors till ard 6 in d evening. Dats wen i headed to tamp to go send my mum's magazine back to the library. Den I went to go n deposit $ into my acct as cash in my wallet can easily vanish thru mae wild spending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paid my broadband bill as well b4 heading hm. Tot of attending a religious class at al-istighfar but d ustad was absent so went hm straight. Along d way, met Brian n we had a long chat abt life after poly n stuff. Was nice meetin old frens..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105664417195846712?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664417195846712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664417195846712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105664417195846712' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-105664365790321157</id><published>2003-06-26T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T09:07:37.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been some tyme since i blogged as such im gonna divide this long blog entry into 3 entries. On Tuesday, I went to orchard wif zam. Hakim promised to follow as well but he had to clear up the ops room at mks. Was late in meeting zam but i guessed he shud be used to it by now. Zam n me headed to the library@orchard as he wanted to get the book abt matrix philosophies. Kinokuniya was much bigger dan i expected n so we really explored d place. Zam couldnt find d bk n as usual i had 2 find it for him. I found it w/o much trouble but we decided to look ard at borders as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out frm dat place and we passed by this outdoor mini zoo opposite borders. Looked ard there n later on went to Borders. Borders is not as big as Kinokuniya n there wasnt d bk dat zam wanted. We listened to sum cds there b4 went to d surau in d hotel beside lido 2 pray asar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluar dari tempat 2 je, ader maksiat terang2 depan mata. I've been noticing dat this usually happens jus after i finished my prayers. Mungkin all these is jus a challenge to my iman. Newaes, we headed back to ngee ann ct where we met hakim. Hakim is as cute as ever but his hair is gettin messy. We went back to kinokuniya to get the bk but i dun tink i wud splash $35 for such a bk. But since its zam..oklah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to d informatics centre there to find out more abt d dist learning courses n they told us they wud b havin a seminar at hotel rendezvous at 7. We agreed to go but b4 dat we had an early dinner at d foodcourt in Lucky Plaza. Had nasi campur but it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nearing maghrib n so we headed to al-falah mosque. Was wearing berms as such i had to ask d sweet-looking gal in d admin office for kain pelikat but maybe jus becoz i kolled her 'kakak', she gave one 4 kids. Bersyukur jer lah, i got d kain, i had to wrap it carefully ard my expanding waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hotel str8 after prayers. We were abt 40 mins late but they let us go in. I was kinda neutral abt d whole stuff but kim n zam was a bit 2 eager 2 sign up n pay d deposit. Newaes, we paid a $70/each deposit. The course is an e-learning one n d total cost is $10K+. I can onli dream of getting that sort of money. Dun wanna ask my dad wif d SIA retrenchment issue still on his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked abt it as each of us headed hm. Told mae parents abt it n they told me to find out more abt it and give dem more tyme if i needed d $...haizz..c how lah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-105664365790321157?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664365790321157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/105664365790321157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105664365790321157' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95970608</id><published>2003-06-23T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T22:00:10.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was too tired to blogg yesterdae. Had actually planned to go out wif hakim to check out dist-learning courses but at ard after dzuhur, i received a call frm Rashidi (a.k.a. Mat Yamaha). I decided to go to werk as my wallet is also currently unwell. I cancelled mae "date" wif hakim n promised to go 2dae. Had chicken rice at hm b4 proceeding to werk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At city hall mrt stn, saw hajar n mariam but they were too far for me to kol out. Reached werkplace at 3:10. Actually, there shud also be another person werkin 2dae. I was wondering who he/she is as im actually bored there wif the 2 malay gals n Rashidi (arghh..make dat 3 malay gals including Rashidi). They checked the roster and its faridz who's supposed to werk 2dae but that guy just kame bak frm tioman. They tried to call him but there was no response frm him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i dun understand y there r makin a big HOO HAA abt shortage of staff for the day. Yesterday was a monday n as i cud see there wasnt much werk. In fact, Rashidi n Diyana cud go for a 1 1/2 hr break. Damn them!..I told Kak Jam (supervisor) that i had to go at 7 coz i got sumthin on. She pleaded me to finish at 9 coz Rashidi myte not be able to cope wif alone. Wth?! 7-9, its wen there r least ppl there. I jus ignored dis "mat-loving" kakak n went off at 7. Went to al-falah for maghrib prayers n headed to kolam ayer cc 2 play soccer wif those yamaha guyz n al-hafidz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wore my new adidas shoes n they did not provide much comfort. It helped to curl the ball but not great for the feet wen u run a lot. Those guys playing there had big bodies n went they challenged me for the ball, they kept using the body pushing technique. In fact one of the challenge left me wif a strained rib..Newaes had great fun n left d place at 10. Reached hm at ard 11+ . Watched smallville as i ate my dinner. Had a shower before played sum computer games. Slept at ard 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg now..koz i've got to kol kim 2 tell him abt 2dae.... byezz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95970608?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95970608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95970608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95970608' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95918142</id><published>2003-06-22T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T09:21:10.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to werk at PS today but as usual clocked in late by 10 mins. Working at dat place usually provide a lot of eye candy as there are many types of people walking ard. Sum of the middle-aged ah peks teaching at Yamaha Music Sch r more vocal wif their comments abt the gerls there. They would be the ones spotting the power ones n highlighting them to us. Its kinda fun werking there as most of the guys there also have mae giler2 attitude.  Werkin there also is inspring me to pick up learning a musical instrument. Maybe i gonna try learning how to play d drums in the near future. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ard 5, an indian-looking gal kame to outside of our office n waved at me or trilok. Trilok tot it was him but then i realised it was my old fren, Radhia. Was damn shocked seeing her there. Newaes, she's changed a bit n looked more presentable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp at 6, I left dat place to head hm. Slept in d bus like an innocent baby wif salive dripping down mae mouth. Now, dats sure to turn any gals on..hahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached hm n jus lepak b4 goin down to loyang pt to develop d pics taken in KL. Kame bak n watched "Friends" episodes that my sis had downloaded....Dats all for the day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95918142?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95918142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95918142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95918142' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95894905</id><published>2003-06-21T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T09:20:47.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a boring day frm d start. There was nuthin much to do. Watched evening dramas like "Chronicle: News frm the edge". That drama is quite a nice one as it mixed suspense and action. Its about these 3 reporters trying to solve crimes. Later on watched "Malcolm In The Middle". That show is very funny as it provided mindless humour for people like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot of meetin wahida as she's holding on to the berkat given to me by our fren, marni who had her house-warming last sunday. Cool, huh, having house-warming stuff at our age?..newaes, although i could not come for her house-warming, I wished dat the new house will bring her more happiness and rezki yg bnyk. InsyaAllah. Kolled wahida but she's bz and so, i put off d idea of meeting her. I wasnt dat interested in getting d berkat frm her as i could already foresee marni giving me stuff dat i would find boring but my mum would find it gerek. Tapi org da kasi, ambik jer lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas maghrib, went to masjid al-taqua for maulid rasul. There were food n drinks n that added to the "gerekness" of the maulid. The syarahan was cool as it touched on how we can be a good follower of Nabi Muhammad s.a.w. At the end of the day, the syarahan was good but the food was better. hahah..Went hm and im blogging ryte now. Gonna sleep soon as i am werkin 2moro. Nak kena rehatkan mata seblum cuci mata besok..hahahah...ciaoz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95894905?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95894905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95894905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95894905' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95868293</id><published>2003-06-20T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T09:58:04.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got up at 11:30 dis morning. Had breakfast n lepak2 japz b4 going to bathe. I jus kant seem 2 go bathe immediately after waking up. Dunno y lah..Rushed to istighfar 4 friday prayers n listened to the khutbah abt adab2 goin 4 holidaes n stuff. After d fridae prayers, went straight bak hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After asar, I packed my bag to go to gym at tamp sports hall. Went there n there wasnt many ppl workin out. Dat was great as i could work out in peace as i have a bit of an inferiority complex wen there are many big-bodied guys in there.. biaser ar, kiter kan bdn skitnyer weak..hahah..Rushed hm to watced my idol Bob Barker. Its fast becomin one of my favvie shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After maghrib, went wif mae family to darul aman mosque for syarahan...Quite interesting but now i oreadi 4get bout it...arghh! gonna try remember abt it as i lay on my bed now...haha..c ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95868293?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95868293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95868293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95868293' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95834389</id><published>2003-06-19T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T10:44:34.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kame bak dis morning frm KL. KL was oklah, more of a shopping paradise 4 makcik2. i didnt buy much stuff except for a pair of adidas shoes n an inter milan jersey which were way below their usual prices. Biaser ar, muker bajet..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a nap in d afternoon. After waking up at ard 5, tot of goin 2 gym but mum asked me to go buy dinner so had to put aside bodybuilding plans for stomach-building exercises. Went to go n buy prata n nasi lemak at kedai kopi afghanistan n went hm straight after dat koz i had oreadi made plans to meet ridz at ps. Went out after maghrib to ps 2 meet him. As usual, kalo keluar ngan dier, mesti pi mkn, so we headed to Adam's. Waiting for our food was a long torture as it seemed ages to prepare nasi ayam black pepper n nasi ayam sambal. Met our yamaha frens n they joined us there 2. Had a chat wif dem before leaving to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exchanged my discman wif ridz's cos it seemed dat his has a bit of prob n he's leaving for tioman 2moro. Now, im jus chatting wif those guys n playing netwrk game wif d usualz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95834389?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95834389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95834389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95834389' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95664469</id><published>2003-06-14T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T10:06:42.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was quite a tiring day. Woke up at ard 8 coz i had to go to werk at yamaha PS. Reached there ard 10 mins before start of werk so i lepak2 wif my smoking colleagues at the staircase japz. There was a bit of confusion coz it seemed dat i dun nid 2 come todae as the gerl dat im covering for is not werking today. I could not accept if i had to go back at that time becoz i rarely sacrificed sleep 4 nuthin. Sleep is one of my most faveret past tymes. Newaes, it seemed they didnt mind another 1 more guy doing d job so i stayed around. There seemed to be a new gal in yamaha. Budak tp pon. Didnt tok to her till it was tyme for her to go. Later on, had double fillet at mac's 4 lunch. At ard 4, hannie came to visit me n ridz. Wasnt that excited coz i tot she a bit menyebok pat sana but she helped us a bit. It was during d peak hours wen suriani and nura went off 2 go get sum food 4 themselves. Not that im particular but they took a damn long tyme to get bak n here we r struggling to do our werk. They kame bak n so we went for our so called "toilet" break n dats wen suriani told me "sardin je, nak ambik break?". i was like "wth?". I jus told her if she could take a long break we could also jolly well do d same. Went for our break wif hannie n ridz's fren. Met lydia along d way n she seemed fine wif a new hair colour. Seemed a bit more brighter dan last tyme. Went bak to werk after about 1/2 hour. Jus passed sum tyme and we were out of there at sharp 1901. Went to this nice coffeshop called "Adam's" along bendemeer after werk. Had nasi goreng sambal while ridz had nasi paprik. Went hm n wan came to mae house to print his police biography. Had a long n nice chat about life in d P.A. He went back at ard 10:45. Rested a while before started playin cm..  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95664469?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95664469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95664469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95664469' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95620357</id><published>2003-06-12T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T23:43:09.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to watched ju-on wif hannie n ridz yesterdae. Met hannie at tamp int at ard 2, as usual i was late, den met ridz at tamp mall. He was jus bak frm d gym. The tix queue was jus extraordinarily long. Ridz tot dat i had booked d tix whereas i tot he was d one doing it. Newaes, we decided to go to d AXS station 2 get d tix. We wanted to watch the 2:30 show but it was full and so we settled for the 3:20 show. Went to long john's after dat 2 haf our lunch. I was getting irritated by hannie's slow walking. I jus realised dat most gals cant jus walk fast. Maybe its jus coz im used to walking fast, i guess. Went bak to d cinema to catch d show. It was not d best scary show as d cinema hall had a lot of screaming gals who screamed at nuthing. After the show, we went hm but hannie wanted to go century square for sumthin. Ridz den felt dat i shud accompany her and so i did but it was a boring affair as she went to check out sum cosmetics. We then checked out sum cdz and went bak hm soon after dat. After i arrived hm, i went out again to go to masjid ba'alwie coz ada sum baca2. Arrived there a bit late but managed to join it. Went hm tired and continued my night job of becoming a fantasy manager by playing CM4 wif the usual buddies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95620357?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95620357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95620357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95620357' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95455840</id><published>2003-06-09T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T00:35:23.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a farewell lunch wif wan, dzul, ridz, fidz n fik. Wanted to eat at claypot house near tamp mart but it has oreadi been closed down and replaced by a chinese seafood restaurant. So we decided Han River at Eastpoint, it is another seoul garden wannabe and we wanted to try it out there. They did not have any free flow of drinks so it was kinda weak for thirsty souls like us. After a while, before even we finished eating, the bill came. It read $131.00. I nearly couldn't believe my eyes and wanted 2 tell the waitress that she might haf gotten the wrong bill 4 us. Newaes, kiter pon koreklah kocek kiter n managed to get the required $. Bid wan gdbye n told him to take kare of himself there. We then went hm and I jus lamed around at hm till nyte wen i watched wrestling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95455840?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95455840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95455840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95455840' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95431091</id><published>2003-06-08T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T05:02:50.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched mistik vcd yesterdae. The scary parts were great but the ending sucked to the max. I felt like fiddling my vcd player as i could not believe they ended in such a way. Received an interview letter frm police, stating me to come for the 1st interview. Jus gonna gif it a go and c how. Went to met Jab n d guys in d evening to play soccer at bedok. Watched the "RA-rated" video dat we made during the chalet. Had a gf laff. At ard 9 pm, left to go masjid kassim to meet my father to attend a syarahan there. Lately, bdn macam berat lah. Agaknyer da bnyk dosa. haha.. so kenalah pi masjid..   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95431091?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95431091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95431091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95431091' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95375326</id><published>2003-06-06T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T09:13:07.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ho blogger..went to Thompson Medical Centre wif my mum for her medical checkup in d morning. Was glad dat her checkup went well. Lepas solat, met zam, ridz n fidz. Zam went hm straight while me, ridz n fidz went to collect ridz specs at pasir ris west plaza. Used to live ard there..mendak habis..lepas 2, we went 2 fidz house n had bone steak. Played fifa 2003 soccer on his xbox. Gonna get one of those wen i start werking (which is dunno wen?). After maghrib, ridz n me went to tamp lib coz i had to return sum books n den we went to a nearby luo han shop to watch those beauties swimming gracefully. Was hungry after watching luo hans n so wat better food to other than double fillet burger at macz..Pretended those were luo hans n it even tasted better. Hey, u guys shud try it out..hahahah  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95375326?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95375326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95375326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95375326' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95340609</id><published>2003-06-05T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T12:57:36.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, had a fun day. reached hm at 6 yesterday morning after spending time in d chalet. Watched 2 horror movies; Evil Undead n Pengabdian Setan. They were scary movies but wen ur watching it wif 12 other guys, it turned 2 a comedy movie. Den played mortal kombat on ps2 till ard 0530 where me n wan cycled hm. Slept till noon n den did some household chores like mopping d floor..haizz..duk rumah terpaksa tolong mak sey. After maghrib, went back to d chalet. Barbequed some food n had a great tyme. There a lot of food but too little people to finish it. At ard midnyte, i cycled hm n was kinda late as i promised to play cm4 wif ridz, dzul n kimm at midnyte. Now im gonna sleep as my eyes r too tired..cya ard..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95340609?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95340609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95340609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95340609' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-95242707</id><published>2003-06-03T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T09:25:24.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yessaa..finally dis blog is ready. Dzul helped wif d design. He's gettin increasingly gd at dis. Well, my day was pretty ok. Went to werk n met those funny guys werkin there. Was back at ard 7 n den jus lepaks till nyte where i played CM wif dzul, ridz n kimmo.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-95242707?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95242707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/95242707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95242707' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-94686342</id><published>2003-05-21T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T07:20:40.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>k..dis is mae blogger. I knoe its damn simple but my new design jus kant b uploaded. Well my dae has been totally boring since I now have to stay at hm coz I have another a week's MC. Woke up at noon and did nuthin except play CM4 and later in d evening watching Bob Barker in "If the Price is Right". Its amazing how those ppl r damn happy to jus b in d show. Maybe its jus American stupidity...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-94686342?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/94686342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/94686342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94686342' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-94571268</id><published>2003-05-19T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T01:43:36.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im checkin on this useless blogger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-94571268?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/94571268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/94571268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94571268' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371937.post-93998716</id><published>2003-05-08T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T09:38:16.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5371937-93998716?l=siraj83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/93998716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5371937/posts/default/93998716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siraj83.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93998716' title=''/><author><name>siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11751710892738959279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
