3 stitches after!!!

my wife requested me to make chicken curry that weekend...i guess it was the 30/4.....me with the enthusiasm like a child who is going to have his first bicycle (or "bacheh" according to my little one) ride, woke up early and started cooking....but no...i like super sharp knives to do the cutting so i decided to sharpen it with the high grade carborundum stone i bought last time..after about 6-7 friction after made the movement much faster and thats when the tragedy struck...i've cut my thumb at the connecting point to the palm...blood everywhere, wife and the maid was dumbstruck, dunno wht to do, and i had to wrap the hand with a bandanna i bought 10-13 years ago (skull design) and head on to the nearest reliable hospital i.e. The Columbia Medical centre, but unfortunately the locum in charge made a hasty job...3 stitches after i went back home and had to wait for another week to open back the whole thing...anyway it took 3 complete weeks to heal properly even though now i do have occasional pricking pain at the area...see the pics for a clear idea..ehhehhehhe..be careful with ur knives....

Is this a BLOG????

is this a blog..effectively??? yeah yeah, for those who have been passing thru this blog by reading the ramblings ive entered without any remarks, that could pose as a valid query..but what am i doing here.......THE ANSWER...its not just something that i do to follow the lot, it seems nowadays every Tom, DICK and Harry have their own blog...but ME...naaaahhh!!! Lemme take you all back, hmmmmmm lets say 15 years ago...while i was still stooping around in secondary school...i have no habit of keeping a diary, though i did have a worn out scrap book, of which i scrabbled some stupid compositions and short stories just for the sake of fun. It does make fun of some people around me at most, and friends that had a chance to read it really enjoyed it and laughed to the max. However, this blog is not targeted to have the same effect as the scrap book of which is it is most of u souls will never even bother to read the rest as most of the writings will be extreme in all sense...anyway, of with that..mothers day is comin, just around the corner...last year with my daughter still 4 months old plus i sent my wifey a card on behalf of her....still thinking what to do for this year ....maybe ill get a enlightenment soon which of course ill update here...till then...adios amigos!!!!

Free at last, free at last, Thanks GOD Almighty, we're free at last!!

quoting the great Reverend Martin Luther King's famous words..i think it still does not suit our community down here in this great country as oppression is still the middle of the govt..wht is freedom of speech (the only freedom i guess is more on the cyber space which might be controlled on the near future)...publication permit not continued...these are part of the hurdles that we have to face in the current ongoing affairs of the state...life is unfair but definitely we do not need and unGodly intervention by humans to make it much worse. My job hunting days when i stopped work at a financial institution (after almost 8 years of unappreciated dog work) i was jobless for almost 9 months with a temporary attachment with a govt consultancy body for contractors (i was not called a govt staff still) whereby the pay was a meager allowance of RM500 which is not even enough for my monthly car installments (by the way it was twice close to repossession) and the end was a bitter pill for me to swallow as it has ended abruptly without a single notice from them. Those 9 months was total misery as i wake up early in the morning to send my gf (now wife and mother of my daughter) to work, i would stop by the roadside and look at all the ppls going to work and comparing myself to them...i do had some support from certain parties i.e. my gf, dad and my mil (mother in law)..however back to my job hunting adventures....so many interviews i attended which most of them ended when the interviewer sees me walking in into the room and realising that im and Indian (oops i think thats the wrong word to use as Indians do have a wide meaning..correcting myself ---> as a Tamillian). I guess they were dumb enough to realize that im a tamillian by looking at a/l or s/o acronyms in the application forms. I know that being a tamillian in this country i had already lost 50% of my chance of going through the interview process when i go to any interviews during my tenure as a jobless man..however, hope is not something that i lose or take for granted...faith is one of the pillar i had during those days...countless days spent looking at the ocean and swamps (in PD) and the pressure that i was in could've even prompted others to attempt suicide however sanity is always there for me....i have a job now, a job that i am proud of even though i am only a parking attendant (hehheh) but i do provide a lots of souls who are in the same predicament that i went through during those days a chance of reviving their hopes...at least that the only thing i can do to give them a fair chance of obtaining a proper job as to pay their bills and so on knowing that they have 50% lesser chance of getting a proper job....in my word i still think that we are not that free actually at least for the current moment.....

boy oh boy, looking at this picture surely does brings back a lots of memories of the good old days....dad being a very much happy traveler truly brought us around for outings and picnics and also he does throw around parties quite often in the house...but to tell the truth its very hard for me to recall a memory of which i can imagine my family being in whole coz its has been so so long...second bro aka Ramesh anne (the extreme right guy in the pic) had passed away long time ago when he was 15 (if im not wrong the date was 21/7/1987), really do missed him sometimes coz i was very close to him and i do remember some of the code words we used to use in the house those days to avoid my moms attention...and mom had passed away five years ago, one of the biggest blow in my life...but what to do, life has to go on...i got married and now i have a beautiful daughter, would cherish each and every minute of my moments with her...now i feel what does my parents felt with all three of us...i'd love to listen to them whenever the boasts about us to others..just like what i like to do now with my daughter...you have to be a parent to know that feeling..thank GOD i was blessed with this gift...but coming back to old memories, since im already a parent now, sometimes i feel very guilty thinking about some things i did in my past such as being angry to my parents and going against them..especially now that mom had passed away its much heart wrenching..sometimes i do sit down with dad talking about the good old days and reminisce the past...one lesson i have learnt is cherish ur each and every moment with ur loved ones coz one fine day someone gonna look back into the old albums and have some very sweet memories about the photograph they are looking at!!! You wouldnt wanna leave any bad memories arent you???

Self Exam!!

my God this crap is funny as hell.....found it while surfing the net some time ago..just posted it here for you all to cherish!!!

Food Hunting

after watching numerous food hunting shows in AFC and the travel channel, i did start my own food searching adventures by probing certain stalls around the vicinity that i live and work and wallah, to my surprise i did find some interesting galores that i've been missing all the while...to start with, the nasi lemak stall (RA Nasi Lemak) at Jalan Raja Alang after Wilayah Complex, the nasi is so succulent and much-much better than the antarabangsa one....curry me at 928 in Bandar Puteri Puchong (there is a number but look for the old and lovely chinese nyonya with a mole on her cheek) my good Lord, the kari is so thick and makes ur nose drip....chee cheong fun and Jalan Pasir Bedamar in Teluk Intan my hometown, no fight la kawan, i know quite a number of stalls in Klang Valley do boast by flashing signboards saying"Teluk Intan Chee Cheong FUn" but its nowhere close la. The original one boasts a hefty sum of dried prawns or pork and spring onions and not served with the sauce, but with pickled chillies, and one more thing that Teluk Intan boasts is the Tau Sar Pneah's la....roti canai used to be good at the Sri Melur outlets all around but its a history now as the quality had deteriorated much, i still remember one stall at bangsar near the klinik kesihatan where the mamu prepares a special prawn curry concoction that goes really well with the dhal curry combo...Insaf Restoran's briyani is a must but the price can make u Insaf too....teh tarik also known as teh dangdut at the Lorong Tiong Nam near Chow Kit is a must try too and if u r a tea connoiseur, try Teh Kepala at Restoran Hanifah opposite UKM Faculty at Chow Kit also....potted rice at Bidor, my super favourite la, lup cheong, salted fish, spring onion, succulent chicken meat, muuuuaahhh i love it......

hmmph...mainstream media!!!

today marks the 1 month anniversary of me not reading the local newspapers plainly because im disgusted with the ethics...what a bunch of craps....n even listening to the tv stations also makes me swirl into a sea of madness...wht is happening to this country la....aiyooo....anyway, what matters now is we've managed to rock the boat by doing the right thing last saturday...let us hope that the new company will do better than the previous one as changes are very much needed for the goodness of all....