Tuesday, September 14, 2004

The weekends are always worth blogging.

Adventure Learning Programme on Saturday.
Funathalon. Sheesh, the names the come up with. The tooot cause it was compulsory. Face moulting like a snake cause of too much sunshine. The games were lame but me being me, made the best out of it. Had to sit in bucket of water for a forfeit. Pantat lecak. hahah wrong word. There was this girl that looked like nurul. Man shes so pretty. Dang shes my senior.


AH TUO BAJU AKU DGN MAID AKU GOSOK! tank u pun takda. Tak berguna!

Practice for the Andika competition was dang upsetting. Janji pukul 7.30 start pukul 8.45. I know i have gotten tired of this. Also since i had to drag the baju there. Quirky moments were when we wanted to chase after bus 88 that went near the CC. Where we were was so bloody far away. I had to hug the heavy suitcase and run like i had no future. [we caught the bus] After that experience i dunt want to be store manager anymore. Also rafiq forgot to bring the rebana. Kelakar. "Eh nak hujan ah.. lepas main rebana mesti mendak.." Looks to the ground.. "Eh maner rebana?" hahaha

Tired of lies and buih. BUIH! [Buuueehhh] Dapi foams from his mouth. Nonsense most of the times. Been trying to keep an open mind but dapi only wants what he wants to do. The group isnt a group anymore. Its like a piece of once precious batik not kept properly to become cloth sewn to it patches of unloyal cloth. If only he isnt the one who makes the decisions. A group of people should make decisions as a whole, not one person reigns. I'm not upset we didnt get anything. I'm upset i did not get the satisfaction of actually competing. There was no spirit, no life, no excitement. To think he blames the conditions. Bah. Tak pandai menari salahkan lantai.
Aper macam itik yang sedang berenang di kolam mati kehausan? That would be the case for me too. I'll wait for the day i tell it to his face. He once kutuk a renowned songwriter of being syirik by smoking packs of ciggerates to atain a zone before being able to write lyrics. I guess he never seen a mirror. Hypocrite. Fuck lah he drinks before the comp justifying it as penghayatan. Argh! as you can see when someone trips on my patience, fury shall take over. Panjy seems like a great deal to me now. Even though hati dah patah berderai i wont give up. My mission is to join back the dudes from Tampines again and form the real pure actual asli Tumpat. If i fail i dont even want to hear about Tumpat. These people were from the first competition i participated in, Piala Seni Dikir 2003.


Hilang Sudah Tanginsan dan Tawa
Rinduku Ini Menebal Di Dada
Terkenang Kini Dikau yang Mulia
Seribu kali Sayang kini kau tiada.
-Coincides witn the yellow ribbon movement. Bout a convict that lost his mother while he was serving his sentence. sad.

I remembered nas was already on her way to Canada that day too. Hello nas. heheh

I think i want to do up that senikata about Kebakaran hutan and complete it as a challenge.

Have a formal presentation on Thursday and i am waaaaay unprepared.

Skipping rugby too much already.

This post is to make up for the last week and should probably last till the next time i blog. Fare thee well!

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