How i wish i could turn back the time!

hmmmm....looking at the pic do brings back a lotsa memories back to me....my gramps and elder bro had passed on.....both resulting in a major emptiness in myself, of course i managed to get over it in time but i do sometimes relishes what would it be like if the guys who had left the family forever (including mommy dearest) is still around within us (i do like to believe that spiritually theyre all are still around)....the pic actually depicts the actual relationship we three brothers had with our gramps, us being the first grandchilds of the family....he'd been always very sporting with us...i still remember my primary school days, hardly he missed a day in visiting me during recess time bringing breakfast for me and even my gang...i did not much appreciated it during those days but now even thinking about it makes my eyes glassy.....countless numbers of automatic wrist watches he gave to me and my bros...seiko's and other brands...the talk we had with him whenever he pays us visits...never an average old man...a perfectionist, very calm during crisis...i cant even think one single negative aspect abt this old man...however, my last contact with him always made me feeling guilty even up to this moment..two days before he passed away i had a quarrel with him (not that serious but him being very sensitive towards me, i guess he was a bit taken aback when i argued with him when he asked me to repair my uncle's mobile phone)---> i was a techie freak back then..deep down inside he knows that i adore him, and i do love him more than he can ever imagined...i guess it must have been 13-14 years already since he'd passed away but the memories i had with him is still fresh just like it has happened yesterday......

Hairy backs, butts and bulging out tummies!!

hahha..look at that pic...from left Daud Kilau, Lou, Kumar, Beast, Me, Udin Samsu and Refli.....at the Maybank Training Centrein Bangi....circa 2000-2001 if my memories serve me justice....quite a competitive team we had even though the age factor was a disadvantage as most of the members are halfway dinosaurs...hahhaha..anyway, looking at the pic do brings back some sweet memories especially with teams named as "Minsara Kanavu" and "Viva Padayappa".........i whacked someone's balls in that tournament....by actually kicking them!!!

hmmm...dunno what to say la!!!

hahhahh...that the only word that came to my mind upon looking back at this pic..no doubt the scene was play righted but it does paint a thousand question for someone who are looking at it for the first time...after the game at Padang Telekom Semarak of which we lost also....i did the so call despicable act i.e. i 'saifulled' zul the goal keeper....and note the other person in line to join me, you can actually see him getting ready is the Batik Shirt Kumar....hahhahha...see for yerself...comments are very much appreciated since i've been receiving hundreds of them since the blog started...hahahhah

Pictures and old friends.....

rummaging thru my old items, i came across this album which contained a number of pics that i had lost track long time ago..in fact i cant seem to recall a lotsa faces in the album due to the deteriorating memories of mine...however, to keep the memories intact, i am uploading a number of them into this blog and try to explain as much as i can on the photographs and its representations...as such have some patience and try to bear with me (even though i doubt a person will ever come across this page anyway)......


look at that action la...i am actually performing a traditional malay dance called zapin against the fella from the PKNS team...unfortunately we lost heavily of which i lost count of the countless number of goals scored against my team....but as the team motto says "Biar Kalah, Asalkan Happy" we enjoyed the game nevertheless.....hahhahh and the date shows its been a long ten years already!!!


this was the less than perfect soccer team that i can proudly say i was a member for a long time...disbanded after so long and members that i had long ceased any contact except for one or two chaps....the monkey standing to the most right is Raja Kudung (indeed he is kudung because his right arm ends at his wrist due to a childhood accident and he was my buddy back from the school days), sitting on the extreme left is Beast aka Fendi now with Exim Bank, sitting extreme left is Kamarul (dunno where is he now), standing from left is Zul (our lousy goal keeper or more aptly known as Jaga Reban), an unknown guy and then me (if u look closely u can see my eyes are red coz these are my wildest times (the game was after a heavy nite of boozing and yg berkaitan, no responsibility, cash is in abundance, lotsa2 friends and so on...after me azhan, a friend and a close accomplice and then amir, i guess he is with Alliance Bank now...
hahha....semarak telekom field..against Bank Islam..another lost...but look at the way my team members and me walking and talking while in a game...hahhahha....we enjoyed the games to the max....
im as the last man (sweeper) for the team...too tired after much action...note the bandanna still on...however this was the last game the bandanna has gone thru...it went missing after that.....


me, azhan and kumar with the baju batik...we were in seventh heaven after that loss....hahha...even the camera knew to produce a hazy pic for the moment....

Problem......with the car!!!

For the past two weeks ive been having problem with the car...not that its serious but its just pure pain in the ass...it keeps jerking especially in lower gears when the rpm is under 2000....it gets even worse when climbing uphill....told my wife that the culprit could be the spark plugs as it has not been changed since 40k service and now its already 60k odd....however i continued driving to find out the actual source...my gOD it was agonising when the car kept misfiring and it does takes out the joy of driving....anyway it got to my nerve and at last on the 28 august i had to bring it to my mechanics and get it fixed...my suspicion was downward right as the spark plug system is the culprit but however i have to change the whole cabling as the faulty cables caused the misfiring....hence the car is a joy to be driven again...i even washed it myself with my old man around today.....usually its a trip to the local car wash stop...hehheh...anyway, keep your safety at the max during this festive and holiday season to keep everyone happy..just to share my expenses, i post herewith the bill for the repair, but dont worry it had been fully paid....

Badminton and Nasi Kerabu!!!

what and odd combination heh....but somehow or rather, i like the similarities and connection...not anything subjective though, but since i had that scrumptious nasi kerabu dinner after the badminton game at Goodyear Court 10 Subang Jaya last month, i am addicted to it...to the extent of calling my colleagues early in the morning to 'ta pau' for me the delicious meal from the road side stall at the Kinrara Army Camp....tak kenal maka tak sayang...most (mostly non-malays) of you all most probably never had this meal or even heard about it but i tried it long time ago whilst still schooling but never really had a craving for it ever since...but since that dinner at Nabir's house after the racquet game, im hooked to it already.....the minced fish with grated coconut, all the raw vegetables cut into tiny pieces, fried fish with a choice of chicken or beef, the cooked budu and the hot sauce..wow..i know for most of you it sounds disgusting but once tried never let go lah.....me , had no problem in adapting to Malay eating culture as i grew up in a malay community and most of my friends are malays anyway....badminton anyway had became a very frequent affair for almost all of the operations dept guys in my company...kinda proud with it as the first move was initiated by me and it had became a craze eversince...last month collections for the game itself had touched RM700...impressive even though its necessary as the shuttlecocks are quite expensive nowadays....enough of my ramblings for today...a bit pissed off with the road condition for this morning due to the stupid road blocks ....see ya again soon!!!!

Work and work....

i couldnt care less to bother you guys who reads my ramblings (if there is anyone ..hummpph) with my working life and so on....early morning meetings with govt crapheads had made me into a monotonous self inflicted boredom sticked human being....i am rambling in the meetings....nearly said the 'f' word to an arse in the meeting and of course i did not as my boss had cooled me down...as usual i proceeded with the formal malay (its not a boast factor but i am well known for my oratory skills in malay...cheewahhhh), in the end i managed to resolve some urgent matters without losing any important income for the company (not that im gonna be rewarded with something) but as my boss said, thats part of the job (i say bullshit). Anyway, i had to arrange for some important things after the meeting resulting in a trip to the dreaded KL on a beautiful saturday morning (26 July 2008) to monitor the outcome of my phone arrangements. As usual, working as a parking attendant is really hectic and the uniform sucks (hahhahhahhah).......luckily the people im working with are well mannered and cultured hence certain amount of difficulties during working hours and resolved amicably....thats all la for now...a bit sleepy as i just got back from the Pasar Borong Sri Kembangan as usual on a friday nite after a dinner at DTandoor Subang Jaya....food is mediocre but i think my champion Vinithaa loved the ambiance....anyway im retiring for now....good day ahead for all of u..if any!!!