For My Love

Cheewah, I wrote that title.

It's been a while since my last post. The last post tells about flood, but now, I having a great day without rain, only cloudy. Well, it is a good weather for my love and me. Eh, my love?

Hehe, lately, I've been busying myself working days and nights, rain or shine just to serve for my love. Every day, my mind is only running for the love one. Who is my love? What do I do for her? Well, I guess this is the right time for a brief introduction.

Bloggers, this is my love, Neo. Neo, these are bloggers. Haha. Lately, I've been working, experimenting, thinking, surveying just to make sure my love Neo get the best.

First of all, as you can see the face of the Neo, under the front bumper I had put an original R3 splitter. Though it looks little, the price is huuuuge! Well, thinking to put it just because of a very dull looks which every Neo have in town. At least the splitter help to improve the image a bit. Well, I can, SEXY.. hehe

Remember about several last posts when I said I want to get a new set of rims for my car? Well, I got one. Just did it yesterday. I'm waiting untill at this time because I was waiting for my examination result. My plan is if don't get good grades, so there will be no new rims until next semester. But too good, I got a good result. The highest I ever achieved in my life. (but not that high la.) So, after my parents nodding for approval, rim hunting began and there it is. I called it as a shoe for my love. Miahaha. Here are the pictures of the car at various angles:

This is the stock rim, can say good bye already.

Some says it is a frog car due to its size.

Right rear view

Left rear view

Just trying to be a good photographer.

Well, about the rims, I choose that style because I want some differences with others. I'm not the one who copied others just because it looks good on other cars. Besides, my motto is 'Dont spend too much but gain a high satisfaction'. The rims is a so-so price only. For me, the rims suit my taste.

Well that's it. Lot of money had been sacrificed. For certain people, they will say what to what rights do a two doors car worth spending that much, and there are also who will be a no at all. For me, it's worth every money that I struggled to collect and work.

Modification in waiting:

  1. Drop in filter
  2. Exhaust system
  3. Stickers (no idea, help me please)

These modifications need to wait another semester is finished. Need to save some allowance first.

ps/ Don't be sorry if you understand why people eagerly modify their car because before I own this car, I too don't understand and think it is a crappiest way to waste your money, but now, I'm in the league. Can't help with my new passion.

Lambat kawin laa nampak gaya

We are sick over frequent floods

This is from the previous post..

In a year, there are 12 months with an average of 30 days in every month. In a year, we have 365 days to live and work. In a year, there is a month where the east peninsular of Malaysia will have monsoon season. The rains are heavy and continuous in this season. Usually, the monsoon starts at the end of November till the end of December. At other times usually it will be a hot and warm weather with raining at certain time.

During Every monsoon, the road that leads to my house will be full of water. This happened every year. Every year, there is a month when the contractors and engineers came to our place to just blindly see the problem at our place. By the way, it only happens only when the people complaints the matters to our wakil rakyat.

What I really don’t understand is why can’t they solve the problem before the flood happens? If their reason is because they can’t get the real picture of the problem and must see the flood with their own eyes, why do they need to see it every year? you have plenty of days during ‘dry season’ to do your job, but you choose to do it at the hard time. Come on, you’re contractors and engineers sure have good brains, that’s why the government pay you. The problem only happens at the old and small residential areas yet they can’t fix it. I wonder how they do their job at the town.

But the real disappointment is with the wakil rakyat. This wakil rakyat is a woman. But her man always speaks for her. How can her husband always speak for her job? She needs to be more accessible and professional. I say this not because she is a woman, but because she is a politician. A politician should speak his/her own mind, not their partner. When my father wants to speak the matters with her, only her husband is available (maybe the husband should contest at the next general election.. haha). And to a great disappointment when he said the contractors and engineers are out of idea to pull out the water. My father says he don’t care, it is not his job to think for the developers. The problem should be settle years ago. And then, how can the husband of that wakil rakyat said, “Maybe you should see the contractors by yourself”. This is something the wakil rakyat should not say. How could he ask us to go see the contractors by ourselves when we elect her to do the job. Got my point here? The elected person asked us to do her job. This is ridiculous. I hate don’t know what to say about my representative.

Show us some professional if you dare to speak about ruling this country. We need proof you are capable of doing jobs. We choose you to solve our problem. Walk your talk.

The God is watching, be reliable of what He had give to you.

These are the things I want to tell

Yeap, the title says it all. I want to write these up before this but there is no time for me. So, the stories began.

At last, the rains stop. It had been days the rain didn’t stop. Well, since I’m back in Kota Bharu, this is my first day bathing the sun heat. Oh, how I missed the heat in the morning. Well, my house did not affected by the flood, but the road that accessing our house and the world turned into a great swimming pool. Even though the wakil rakyat is living near our house and her house is just before the flooded road, she seems like ‘just ignoring’ the people-who-voted-for-her-‘s problem. This part continues...

Since my makcik went for her hajj trip recently, my parents sent me to my grandparents’ house that my makcik lived with. So, I don’t need to use that flooded water, my car is safe! Hehe.. Luckily, their house has the Internet access, I wont die due to a heavy boring syndrom. Haha. Too bad they don't have Astro, so no football. But being spoilt at grand's is enough to make me a happy person.This part too continues..

Chelsea loses again. Too bad they are chasing behind Liverpool this time. Luckily Liverpool just draws in their game. Somehow United manage to climb up into the top four. How surprised I am. Hehe. But no worries, Chelsea will fight back and leads again. We will. This part ends here.

Beautiful Play Is Not Enough

Again, they only manage to have a draw game. Two draws in two consecutive games is stupid bad. They draw both in English Premier League and Champions League games. What a waste to stay up just watch a boring game. The club claimed they are getting smatter and targets to win whatever league they join in this season, but the result appeared shows no convincing.

I'm crapping about Chelsea's game. Yeap, their game is smart and good, the performance is fantastic, but I am not Roman Abramovich, I don't care about how the game is played. What do I care most are winnings. If you can win, your game is good enough.

To friends and rivals (this is usually refers to Manchester United fans), Chelsea wins this season!

In Dilemma

Few days ago, I accidently got some money. It’s quite a lot of money, but not that much. Okey, I’m in a big dilemma now. Well, i have a plan with the money, and it is not a wise expenditure. Straight to the point, I’m dreaming of buying sports rim!


Should I or shouldn’t I? My parents certainly won’t like this idea. The other option is saving but that won’t make my mind at peace, well it is a guys-most-must-wanted-stuff.

Safe trip all!

The pilgrimage season is here again. Yesterday I sent my pakcik and makcik to airport for the journey. Hugs and kisses were passed to say good bye. Handshakes were never enough for this separation.

I pray all of Muslims going for hajj is safe and in good condition. I hope they all safe in the whole journey. Let us pray for any unwanted incident never happen in this pilgrim season.

Hey Color Blinders, watch what you pick

Color blinders should not be yielded from various what-the-world-can-offers. From driving license to education, color blinders were deserted. I am one of the lucky person to have the special chromosome inside my body. Their reason is simple, for the sake of damn safety. Well, I cheated for color blind tests for driving licence and I never break the red traffic lights. I lied when filling for university intake form and applied for Electrical Engineering (which is strict about the colors stuff) and I never blow up the laboratory. So who are 'they' to say us make mistakes while we never do it.

But last morning, I made a very stupid mistakes regarding colors. I lost to my nature's behaviour. I need to admit that color blindness brings hardness. Well, it happens in pump station. Early in the morning, at Caltex.

Blame on my genes, instead of puling the Gold Techron pumper, I picked the Silver one. The Gold's pumper is yellow and silver is red (I hope I'm right with the color information). My brain told me to pick the yellow one, but my eyes said the red one is the yellow. I pumped the red one. Damn, only realize after looking at the market price of the two petrols. I'm filling my car with the cheaper petrol. The cheaper one means bad for my car. The old petrol inside my car tank is mixing with the new one, they are not socially tolerate. Nothing I can do except crying over spilled petrol. My father said it is not good for the car. Taking some advice from SNC forum, they said should be ok if not happen too often. Then there is an advice asking me to finish the petrol quickly. Well sounds great, I can revving through the day and night. And I hope nothing will effect my car too much

Into the league

If Raya is a time where most of us crazily buying new clothes, well, for last Raya I'm not. (duhh, still talking bout Raya) I bought a new PC! Hehe. It is a home PC, the last one had received severe damages thanks to 5 years long serving us with various entertainments.

This new PC is great, based on AMD Phenom X3 accompanied by nVidia 9800GTx. Now I wonder why I didn't pick up for Phenom X4. The graphic is ok enough for me, well it supports Crysis game. Now I'm in the league with my friends, my computer too can play high graphic games! Yeeaha! By the way, the casing is super great, super cool.

Special thanks to for helping me in customizing the computer. If you're noob enough for computer customization, do come.

Rolling from Hell

If you're going to somebody's house and the owner didn't speak at all, that's rude. If you keep going to that house and the owner still be like that, don't be rude, easy, something bad might happened to that man.

For the last one month, if you are ever happen come to my blog and found nothing was updated, I beg for apologise. After Raya holiday ends, my body slipped into well-built-education’s hell. You know, assignments, presentations, projects, it kills.

Then, the hell was upgraded. Examination is up. To make it worst, there is no study week. I only have less than four days to prepare for 5 papers. Well, that’s what I got for procrastinates. Procrastination is a sin, don’t try it at home.

And now, after 3 weeks full of torment, I’m back at home, again. And I bring along some souvenirs from hell. Technically, it sticks into my body. Well, hell did some damaged on my body. I got new sickness in my life. It is so chronic that I didn’t know how to handle this. Straight to the point, I got amnesia!

Yeap, I can’t sleep, I can’t closed my eyes, and my brain can’t stop thinking which stupidly preventing I from sleeping. If I manage to sleep, it only holds for 3 hours, then I’m awake and can’t continue sleeping. I bet you know how it feels when you didn’t have a good sleep and when you blink your eyes, it feels funny, right? Too bad it happens during examination days and I hope I didn’t make too much careless.

If you’re sleepy, stop driving. But do you stop answering question paper if you’re sleepy? Either way kills.

Good Day, Good Spirit

Well, holiday is almost over. Raya is great. Most of us would say the more you're aging, the lesser you enjoy the Raya, but for me, Raya is always merrier than before. Well, I managed to collect more than RM200 this Raya and at my age, it is something you should brag proud of. Thanks to all of my relatives for the money.

Well, Raya is great, full of happiness. Oh ya, Selamat Hari Raya and Maaf Zahir Batin to all my friends and bloggers (family was not mentioned as this is a no-no-family-to-read-blog). Though Raya is great, there were no photos will posted in here as I am not a photogenic stuff. Haha.

When my mother told me to use the Raya money in a smart ways which she meant to use it so that everybody can benefits from it, I'm thinking of modifying my Proton Neolah. Hehe. Thanking of upgrading the exhaust system and intake system. Since it is an auto transmission car, so I think I really need that upgrading things because I have some problem when over taking other cars. It revvs so hard and moves only an inch.

Remember about me fall of the motorcycle? Yes, my legs getting better, well only on the skins. No scars, surprised, But, deep inside the knee, I mean at the ligament, it never getting any better. During a bowling game yesterday, the pains getting deepen and harder. After the game, I went for a check at a clinic and they said something is very wrong with the ligament. Worst, they said I may need a physiotherapy stuff. Oh God, that makes me feels like an old man. Physiotherapy at 20 years old, something I never thouht of to be in my history book. However it was not confirmed yet as they asked me to go to the hospital for more details. I hope they're wrong and I'm waiting till the final exam ends for a further check up. Need to bear with this leg.

Well, this evening, I'm going back to Shah Alam, have a full day of classes tomorrow. Too bad, I have a very important presentation at tomorrow's morning and nothing looks prepared. Wish me luck!

Back for Raya

It had been a while since I hadn't update my blog, again, this same sentences I repeat, I beg for apologize. My leg at a time it seems like it had getting better, but after a great kicking night in futsal court, my leg starts aching again.

Last week is so busy. Need to prepare for 3 projects, 1 presentation materials. It's a totally cruel world. Imagine 3 designation projects were finished in a week. Imagine a big eye bag I've gotten. With the heavily wounded leg, I manage to did it. Compared to those who is healthy and end up doing nothing, I think I'm great! Thanks to wounded leg, I manage to ask my father buy me a Firefly ticket. I can't afford to sit in a 8 hours bus journey. Thank you dad.

Today, I'm going back to my hometown, Kota Bharu Kelantan. Can't wait to be there! Raya is getting nearer but my leg is worsen. I hope I can be there, where everybody prays for Raya prayers. It's a twice a year event and such a waste if I can't join the mass. I hope I can.

ps/ with me getting back at home, hopefully there will be a frequent update for this blog

Laugh cures

When you’re feeling down, you’re hurt, or whatever that bad comes to your way, what did you do? Do you get mad without any reason? Or do you crying all night long like a baby? Did it help? I bet it is a ‘no’ because I got a better solution.

For the last two weeks, there are so many bad things happen to be in my life. All I do when bad things come to me is laugh. Yes, I laugh when I’m feeling down and hurt. I don’t know why but I’m not crazy to laugh when bad things happen but it really helps me through it. When I played futsal, and used my face to stop a ball from entering my goal, all I can afford was laughing. When I fall from my motorcycle on a slippery road, thank God there are my friends to laugh with me. When I laughed, I don’t feel the pains, but when I want to play the ball again or drive the motorcycle again, the pains starts attacking you. The pains come whenever I stop laughing. Well, like we all read in Reader’s Digest, ‘Laughter, the Best Medicine’.

Well, these two incidents explained why I haven’t blog for a time.

Reaching to the other glorious 2020

Everybody who lived in Malaysia knows what represent the 2020 numbers. It is the year where we’re aiming to be a modern country. Modern doesn’t mean a flying cars revving throughout the country, but modern means we’re the best in every aspect we’re involve. From the politics, administrative, and education systems, we must always be at the first class. Even our sports also must be the best. By the year 2020, Malaysia is prepared to compete with other big bullies nations such as US, Europe, India, China, and Australia. Well, it’s Wawasan 2020 (Vision 2020) that I speak about.

But, last Friday, my housemates and I are thinking of other vision to quest. The quest was named as Living 2020. Thanks to our Prime Minister, Datuk Seri Abdullah Haji Ahmad Badawi who gave us inspiration for this new vision. During the budget presentation, PM announced that every first RM20 will be paid by government so it is free at first RM20. Before this, Selangor Mentri Besar had announced the first 20 of water will be paid by state government. Seeing the number as cool, we decided to target using water below 20 and try to use electricity as low as possible.

Our first water bill was RM2.85 while the second bill is RM1.05. That was after discount. We are very confident to get a free bill next time. Our first electricity bill was about RM 33 something and it goes a little bit cheaper for another month. Though it looks hard to reach below RM20, but we’ll try to minimise our electricity using. So, don’t say our effort won’t success because we’re very committed with this vision. To make this to a success one, it need more than commitment because management of these two necessities are crucial. So accidentally, it prepares us to success in the year 2020.

Ps/ it is good to start saving during fasting month!

There’s always a dark cloud after a bright one.

It’s been a while since my last time posting and hopping to others blog. Last 2 weeks were the wackiest week for me. The first week is the holiday one. I’m very busy with family, members, and for myself. So, time for blogging stuff was very limited.

The second week is a week where everything turned into disaster. With the whole holiday I didn’t do any assignment, last week, I spent my days mostly on assignment. Plus, I also had 3 tests last week and I don’t prepare anything for it. So, the result that I got for now, I almost fail my Digital’s test and it is the worst. I was expecting a good mark from Digital subject since it is my favourite subject and mostly I understand the subject very well. But a lot of simple-dimple mistakes make a super duper failing result. The day I got that result is the heart breaking day for me.

Then, come Saturday, which I got 2 tests on this day. Material Science at morning while Signal System on noon, this was a very tiring mentally and physically. Imagine I need to prepare for 3 tests and assignments in a week, I regret not spending the holiday correctly. But now I’m free! Free from tests, and assignments. I’ve finished all and I’m free. Merdeka!

Happy Independence Day and Enjoy the Ramadan!

Chelsea is back, me too!

The Chelsea is back into the action after a long season break and now, Ring is back too to be at home for a mid-semester break for a precious week. I'm on holiday now!!! Yay! Love to see my parents, brithers and sister, grandpa and grandma. Thank God everybody is fine. My grands are feeling better now. I'm just happy to be with my family after almost a month of cruel study. And I'm happy to be with my car back! hoho

The opening Chelsea's game for this new English Premiere League season is a great game. Winning 4-0 over Portsmouth is not an easy job but Chelsea had proved that they are ready to win this season and be the best.

Thanks to Chong Wei's bad game at the Olympic and finished earlier, I don't need to fight with my father to watch the game. Well, my father is a big badminton's fan and he won't let me watch Chelsea's game. But the Chelsea's game was too great to miss. There was no time at all to be rated as boring. The ball is always moving, the players always running, and the game is always a heartbeat.

Compared to Manchester United's game, it was a huge difference. I slept many times watching that game. I don't know what happened but, it's not like watching a world class game. Jonas from Newcastle United is the brilliant player that I saw on pitch, and I just bought him on fantasy premiere league. Thank God, I had nobody from Man U in my team. Ha ha.

So, as usual, the war between my friendS always there whenever the season starts. Usually, I will be the only man who belongs to Chelsea and the rest is the Red Devil's worshipper. And this time, it will be more difficult to me as I'm the only one who supports Chelsea in my (rented)house and the rest are The Devils.

Pakatan Rakyat, beware, the UiTM sings!

When Tan Sri Khalid suggested for UiTM be opened to non-Malays and non-bumis, there were many reactions arise among UiTM members. Mostly, they were angry. But there are some who seems like the idea but ended being criticised by others. If you ask me, I would say, let UiTM be like today.

What happened last week is a great scene for me. I saw students talked about how fortune of Malays to have this special privileges. They raised their concerned for the Malays, not only for them, but also for the future’s benefits too. I got friends who always have crappy talks, but appeared over matured when speaking their minds regarding UiTM issues.

Night before the Shah Alam’s campus rally to the Selangor State Secretariat building, there were students had a convoy around the campus and shouts Malay’s rights. The next day, they walked to the building with pride being a UiTM student. Certain faculties even gave their students a leave on class to let them join the convoy.

Well, the latest ‘demonstration’ by UiTM student that I heard is at UiTM Bukit Mertajam campus. Some consider demonstration at this place is serious. Very serious, especially for the Pakatan Rakyat. The demonstration by students at the area will affect the Permatang Pauh election as Malay voters confidence is very important there. I’m not on any political side but, if this continue to happen, the PKR will have a weak point here. So, a call for Tan Sri Khalid to say his sorry is important for the sake of Malays, Bumiputera, UiTM, and the so much hope towards political changes.

Last week, I...

Last week, I am broke. I don’t have much money and too bad I didn’t notice it earlier. It was a shameful moment when I went to the counter to pay for a bottled drink and realised I only have RM1 in my wallet. What a shame! What a shame! Only by then I rushed to the bank and withdraw some. The whole week was so busy for me to notice that I didn’t have money.

Last week, I finally have my own motorcycle for me to go to class gets easier. When I don’t have the motorcycle, I have to wait for my friend so that I can have a ride with him. I hate waiting, but that was not my main problem. The real problem was, when the class is over, I had to walk right from the class, through the almost-every-week-accident busy university road, until I finally reached home. Dah la dalam lautan pejalan kaki tuh, boleh dikatakan selalunya, aku sorang je laki yang berjalan kaki balik umah! Letih satu hal! Macho pon nak kena control! Letih, letih! But now, life is getting easier. I don’t need to wait for my friend; neither do I need to walk to get home. Last week is a time when I killed one of my sufferings.

Last week, I just got to know that I am living in a place where technology is unreachable. My house cannot have radio frequency signal, the Maxis services are very bad in here, and worst, we don’t have any Telekom account in here and it makes Internet at home is zero. The radio is worst. I don’t know any new great songs now. My phone always appears to be like ‘emergency calls only’ and makes a call and texting some messages seems impossible. This situation is getting tensioning. Maxis, do something quickly!

Today is very calm. This weekend is a very awaiting time for me. The last week is a disastrous week for me. The whole week, starting from Monday till Friday, I suffered a lot. But the worst is on Tuesday. It is the day I had my first laboratory session for this semester. The lab session is a failure one this time. 4 hours spent in the lab just to connect some networks and (tried) to obtain certain outputs is a disappointed one.

This semester, I am with new lab partner. This new partner is a lady. What makes a real problem is not her gender, but her attitude. She doesn’t help me, she just watched, she sat there waiting me to connect everything and then when everything goes wrong, she can’t do anything except questioning me why it goes wrong? Aah, I can’t imagine going like this throughout the semester. By the way, this is the first time I’m having a girl as a lab partner and I hope she won’t break my respect towards women’s reputation doing jobs.

The lab partner is one, the other problem regarding my lab session is, the way lab session is handled is totally different compared to the last 2 semesters and I am very unhappy with it. Plus, we’ll having a mini project by mid-semester and I can’t imagine how to work with my new lab partner and I’m dead worry with the presentation session with her.

So, the morale of the story is, the faculty should allow us to choose our partner group by ourselves. We’ll be very happy and might score with a great marks and the happiness will back to the faculty.

Learning is great!

This is my new books that had come into my life. Materials Science and Engineering: An Introduction by William D. Callister was published by Wiley Asia Student Edition. This book is all about atoms. When a scientist named Bohr learned about an atom, he realised that nucleus is always orbited by electrons. So, after for a time, he created a Bohr’s Atomic Model which had helped in developing of chemical’s world.

Hmm, that’s just the beginning of the book. I haven’t finished going through the pages yet. But, the book is not my favourites. I don’t have a damn idea about chemicals. Why should an Electrical Engineering student learned about chemicals? The first chapter of the syllabus was already an annoying one to me. Well, the truth is, I don’t enjoy learning chemicals. That’s why I’m in Electrical studies. So, when this subject strikes my life, I can’t say anything except to just try ‘enjoy’ it. The book is just too thick! Its weight worth of a kilogram of gold!

But this book also brings back my memories. Memories about my upper secondary form where I did learned about chemicals. Back to 2004 and 2005 in MRSM Langkawi, I remember learning chemistry is no fun at all. Whenever I tried to open and read the chemistry books, my eyes get dizzy. It’s like gravity has a very strong force to pull my eyes shut. I would rather learn biology rather than chemistry. Haha. That’s why I don’t get an A for it during SPM examination. So, any tips to help me learn chemistry?

A New Journey

A new semester had begun. With new challenges coming ahead, 3rd semester will promises another joys and successful storyline. Well, this semester, I lived in a rented house. A house equipped with a police station underneath. Yes, I have a police station under my house. I like my new house. With 3 other great housemates, we need 2 more persons to make our rents and bills reasonable. So, whoever needs a room to rent in Shah Alam, with a police station under the house, call me.

New semester also brings new students to usha greet. I don’t know why, but every time new students came, it seems like they’re all looking so kebudak-budakan. Huhu, or maybe my face looks so mature I can call people like this. Well, you know it, faces with amazement, shock, and try-to-look-cool. When I first came here, I know I never had those kinds of faces. Haha. But no matter where I go, the juniors always look like that.

Being a Man

Being a man is never an easy job. No, it is not a job, it is a life! Living as a man is hard. There are millions of responsibilities you'll have on your back. There's a big gap between a man and a boy.

Being a boy is easy. Nothing to worry. You wake up from bed, asked about food, go kick a ball, ride your stabilized bicycle, and then asked for a drink. Well, that's so sweet right? But, the more you eat, the more you're aging. You won't stay as a boy forever. You're cathcing more, and more responsibilities.

Okey, looks like I've complained too much huh? Well, maybe I'm a little bit hormonal, that I guess. Haha. Well, I'm going to Shah Alam tomorrow. Back to my sweet like capacitors campus. It's a UiTM everybody. It's not I dislike being there, but, I dislike being apart from my family. Well, I'm a man in my house (xmalunyee). I did the laundry, I did the house sweeping, I helped my mum in the kitchen, I help my abah with the garden, I took care of my fever-ing grands. Look! There are too many responsibilities I had left behind! How can I leave just like that? Leaving nobody to take care of what I am leaving?

What I'm really concern is about my grands. Both of them are having a very high fever right now (I got mine from them, that I guess), so, who's going to take care of them? Really uneasy of this. I wish holiday is a month more.

After watching Super Sapien (Hellboy) story at TV3, there's a something-like-a-poem-to-me, it sounds like this (not 100% accurate):

"What makes someone into a man?

Is it how he lived, or
how he was thought? "

Hmm, for me, it is by experienced. This holiday thought me of what it takes to be a man. A responsible man. My parents had forced me to the max to learn and earn. Learn how to live and earn by myself. I didn't get money easily now, I need to work. Work for my parents lah. Well , it's good. I like it and it kind of sad and hard to leave all of this. I always like Kelantan as my place of living. Too calm and peace even you're living in the middle of town. Say, why I'm telling crapt? Tu la, kecil2 dulu xnak belajar, besar2 kan dah susah. So, never say being a man is easy, what else to be a superhero.

So, blogging will be dull, study is hard!

The Loner

This post actually should be published long time ago but since I am so sick, I'll just finished write about this.

This is the latest book I had finished reading. This one too is great to me. While reading this book, you won't ask for another book to get through your life because this one is very irresistible.

The story is about a boy, who lost his family by 14 years old, and to survive, he had done plenty of works. What I like most about this book is, well, it's about a boy's life. Then, what really nice to me is, it reminds me of how sweet it is when I am on my first crush. Well, kid's crush, you know it, don't you? If you don't have any clue about those feelings, well, it's time to have this book! Read it.

But, that's only happened in early story. Starting from the middle of the story, the story become so hard, too sad, and so much of pitiful. It told you how hard for this boy to have his family back, how he walked through the unfamiliar roads to find his first crush. Ghaww, I need more books like this! You read it, you know it. By the way, the endings always the best from a good book.

I guess this will be my last book for a while because the new semester will starts by this Monday. Gosh, today is Friday! Well, I need to give way for more academic books. So, there will be no novel for a while. (Usually, I never followed this rule! Haha.)

RinG rolls back!

It's been a while since I'd writing in here. Well, I have a fever for a last few days. After the football fever, I manage to have my own fever, and too bad nobody knows it. Hmm, kudos to my parents for being so caring. But I guess I'm getting better now. There is nothing much that I can do when I was sick. I don't drive, I don't get out, I don't futsal, I failed to don't make some readings, but I manage to do one thing.

What it is? Well, sure it is a damn good thing, right?

Well, I managed to make my own links to other blogs that I frequently go. Well, I'm surprised that it seems so little that I have. So, if anybody out there think their blog is not here, and wants it to be here, please do tell me! I'll put yours Hmm, another super-duper surprised is, most of the blogs that I went, and appeared in my lists are belong to women. Whoa, am I a silent pervert?

What makes you go top?

If someday you have a very successful life, what do you think makes you success? Is it because of your hard work? Or is it because of your parents always praying for your success? Whatever it is, success only came from The One. You'll never success without His supports. But everyone knows that. Do you think you need more to success? Okey, what is it? What?! A million?! A million to success, not a million of success? Okey, a million what? A million ringgit?

Well, for certain, they think RM1 000 000 can boost their ability to success. Self motivation is not enough to guarantee you to success. Patriotism don't have any value to help you winning any event. Well, that's what our government will pay for a plastic gold medal in this coming Olympic event. Each plastic gold medal will cost my our government RM1 million. Sounds crazy eh?

Do you think our player can really perform with the offer? Do you?

Again, the government disappoint me. They say they don't have money, then why bother to pay our athlete that huge. The cost for the game alone is never cheap. From accommodation, food, and the bla-bla-bla, there's nothing free when you're going to Beijing. Hellooo, it is never measured in Ringgit to pay whatever that is not free. Even what you will see on the television also paid okey.

So, the government should play very nice to us this time. If they insist giving them the money, it's okay, fine, but I want you to tax the athletes who won it by 60% of the value given. Else, they should promise something like, for each gold medal we win, we will have a 10 cent oil price cut off. Well, that's more reasonable. Our athletes’ burden will be shifted from the bloody RM1million to the rakyat's hope. Imagine we won 10 gold medals, we will have RM1 oil price being cut off. Athletes will be everybody's heroes for a lifetime.

I never wants to object our government's effort to make Malaysia a glory nation, but make sure it is never too much. For me, RM1 million is too much.

Where did PAS goes wrong?

What do you think when there is a law, asking you to dress properly? Well, the law is in Kota Bharu, Kelantan. PAS is going very serious in teaching Muslims from wrong to right. Recently, PAS introduced a law asking any working women Muslim in the state to dress accordingly. They need to dress in Islamic ways. This law does not apply to the town visitors as they still want to impose the law to the woman workers only.

If this law is for good, but why do we need people talking about this? Seems like it is a bad way for PAS to teach and preach an Islamic lifestyle. Is this really wrong? From my point of view, PAS had done wrong since they started to introduce this law.

Don't get me wrong, keep reading!

For me, when PAS wants to implement a more Islamic way of life, they should say it out loud. Why do they need to make excuses like, lipstick and high heels is very attractive and promote rapes? Because, the more you are making excuses, the more who don't understand about this will make a nice political hoax.

So, whenever you want to implement Islamic lifestyle, just say that you want an Islamic lifestyle, and I am happy to accept it. Yes, just make it straight to the point! No need to worry because the Kelantanese vote for you to make something like this becomes real.

RinG in promoting direct speaking!


Imagine life without technology. Yep, same like on your tv show, Afterworld. Imagine, you don't have a mobile phone, living in a place without any radio coverage. A place where you have no access to the world. Will you stay there? Can you survive?

After reading cik kiah's blog, I realized I can't live without technology. But I'm not that sick to get help to overcome this. I think, life without technology is bad for your life. Honestly, I can't live without it.

When I'm in a place where any communication network coverage is unavailable, I feel alone, afraid, and cautious. When I was in a trip with my friends to a waterfall, which is far into the jungle (jungle trekking duh), the urged of connected with the world is very high. It felt like I will miss all the opportunity in this world. I want to back home early, or at least to a place where I can access my phone.

I don't know why, even after getting off the jungle and all that I got is only a message from Maxis asking begging me to buy their caller ringtones, it is enough to make me relieved. Well, that explained why I kept bringing my phone during boarding school time. I just need to get connected.

RinG just don't get along with nature.

ps/ that's why you'll see him playing with his phone, always.

That darn week you'll remember

New university intake students will start their life as early as 28th June. And the most exciting part sure is the orientation day. It is the time for the new students to get a taste of life campus. Whatever you called it, Minggu Suai Kenal, Minggu Mahasiswa, Minggu Orientasi, Minggu Bosan Gaban, I swear I never enjoy my orientation days.

Starting from secondary school until university, the orientation day is not a day to call for me. I don't remember about orientation day during primary school but I do remember I get lost at my first day. Haha.

For some, when you got free food, no class to attend, make new friends, there's nothing to complain about it. But for me, it is boring because of the talks I need to attend, the barbaric seniors, and when I got a panda eyes on me, I hate it very much that I'm sure.

Lacking of sleep is one, then come seniors shouting nonetheless makes me sick of barbarian, and to mate it worst, waiting for think-they-are-VIPs somebody who supposed to give their talks coming late is never an OK to me. So, where's the fun? Believe me, it is sucks!

But the most thing that I really hate about is seniors. Why should they yell? Why did they need to angry whenever we didn't greet them? Should we greet everyone of them? Did they deserve respect while they show me disgrace? Is that a really good attitude for us to respect? You can't have respect by force, you earn it!

RinG in against barbaric seniors to greet a new students

The Declassified of 1969

Recently, I bought this book:

The author of the book is (Dr.) Kua Kia Soong, somebody from SUARAM. The book is great for me as I never have a real picture about what had happen during 1969 riots. All Malaysian knows of what had happened during 1969. It is the time when Malaysia took a wrong step which makes Malaysia today. Even you like it or not, the blood spilled already.

About the book, it really helps me to understand of what really happened during the time. Of how important for us, Malaysians to understand the situation and to make sure that it would not repeated again. The big surprised at the very early of pages is, the riots is not a spontaneous one, but it was planned by certain freaks as a weapon against Tunku Abdul Rahman, the first Malaysia Prime Minister. Surprised? That's what keeps me turning those pages. To know more about this, buy it as I don't want to be the only one who knows about this.But the book is looking more on economical perspective so I'm a little bit confused. Confused about all the economy's abbreviation used and the great news is, as it is more on economic perspective, no racial hatred spread.

Then the real image of what had happened during the riots is explained carefully on each page. Why the most killed and wounded bodies found is Chinese also in here. But what makes me didn't like a little bit about this book is, how the author like to put all blames on Malays (read; Tunku). Read by yourself if you want to know more, I just can't find the correct words to explain these (I'm not stupid).

Well, if anybody out there happen to buy this book, sure it would be a great readings. You'll shock to death to know how the riots happen. All of us should know about this. The government should not hiding this anymore. Malaysians are matured. Stopping all of us knowing the truth will make the history walks again by itself. The recent general election situation looks alike of that 1969 election and I hope want nothing bad will happen.

RinG is in encouraging YOU to know OUR history


I don't have any idea what to post nowadays as my interest is shifted to my new car! My mind is totally blank. All it has is only about car. Cars on my left side of brain, and on the right side too. Yippee, I have a car now! It's a Proton Satria Neo wholly subsidized by my parents. The car is not intentionally for me but also for my other siblings use but as I'm the only one who have the license (my sister also has the license but she's away for study), so, unofficially it's for me!

Too bad, the car will be kept at home and I'll never have a chance to bring it to campus. Not permitted by my parents. However, having a new interest is great.

First thing that I feel the most important thing to make my car look good and long lasting is to get it tinted. You know, to make sure the interior side will not damaged by sunshine and to make sure it looks so sporty so that everybody will look at it. So last night, I started my 'research'. Ramming pages by pages, tabs by tabs, trying hardly deadly to learn at least 'something' so that I wouldn't cheated at shops.

Then at the next day (today), I went to the friend's recommended shop, to get my car tinted. Along with my friends, I am very superb confident that I knew everything about the tinting stuff. Sadly, when I reached the shop, I get dizzy with the choices. So, after a few times thinking, calling, asking about the price, and negotiating, I agree with an offer. It looks great to my car and also financially good.

Since waiting for the car to get ready is not a very efficient time consuming, I rumbled the nearest mall. Yeah!

After everything was finished (it tooks a very six hours), and when I reached home, surprisingly I found out the windows look very dark! I think I am over tinted my car. There are so little lights can penetrate into the car. Though it looks so good on my eyes, I'm very worry if it doesn't good on JPJ's eye. It costs me my mum RM750 to get it done and if JPJ touch it, I'm doomed!

A Hope on Father's Day

Who wouldn't love their own father right? In this coming Father's Day, plans were made to celebrate this day, to show our appreciation to our father. Their sacrifices for the family is something you should not question about. He went to work early in the morning, and return almost at night, just to make sure you got everything to live in this world.

"Don't give him fish, give him the fishing rod"

When I was a kid, I once asked my father, if he claimed to work very hard so that I can live comfortably, then when I got it, why he should question about it? I mean, why should he speak about, "your life is too good" or "you're over pampered" or something like "when I was at your age, I had did this, done that" as he always wants me to live better than him. Well, I don't remember how he answered it but I remember, he can't answer it. But it's ok, I always knew he wants the best for me. Instead of giving me fishes, he gives me the best fishing rod ever for me.

But what happen to a father who works hardest, for their family, race, religion, and country, going very early in the morning and never returns at night? Yes, that's what happened to our ISA (Internal Security Act) detainees. They were detained because of something like 'to protect racial harmony and country security'. Says who? The government la. One morning they wake up besides their beloved wife kissing their child before going to work, the next day they wake up besides another detainees, nobody to kiss and jobless. Read here. So, what happened to their child? Did they get a good fish? Are they using a quality fishing rod?

It is time for government at least to repeal or at least revise the ISA as it is truly against the human rights. ISA allows person(s) to serve their time in prison without trial. ISA ruined our country. ISA ruined a family. ISA ruined a person. So on this coming Father's Day, besides cheering our own father, let us remember for those unlucky to celebrate with their father.

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Mysterious 15 minutes

Italy didn't make it last night. They lost their first game 3-0 to Netherlands. 2 goals produced at the first half while the other one is on the second half. What's wrong with Italy? Everybody is hoping Italy will make some differences after the first half recess time (Yes I heard the commentator). We're I was hoping they will figure out something to stop Netherlands from scoring more goals. But I was upsets by them, Netherlands manage to score again. The Dutch scored again in second half time.

Actually, I can't stop wondering about this, what did they do during recess time? Did they spent the valuable 15 minutes of recess correctly? Or they are just relaxing and stay calm? Nope I don't think so, they're not Malaysian footballers. Or maybe they're watching highlights from the first half. Yeap, this is possible. They're watching who had the most beautiful skill on the pitch, or who's the best actor to play sick on the ground, that is why they didn't improve for the second half play.

If watching highlights didn't improved their game, what else did they do? Quickie? Oh no, not the right time. Eating? No way, they are professional, they would have know the impact to their body if they're running with full body.

So, what did they do? Toilet? Yes they are! The most important place to visit, I know, everybody knows. But going to toilet didn't help much to improve the game. And I hope nobody is sleeping in that time. If any of them did sleeping during that time, I won't regret they lose. They deserved it.

So, what the footballers did during the recess will remain mystery. Those idea above is just my crappy imagination. Nobody knows what they did during that time. Only the players know what they do. I hope they enjoy the recess given and hopefully their focus is still on the game. And I hope Italy will win the next game. There is no reason for them not to success doing it, they are World Champion anyway!

My Favourite Wife is not that good

Tony Parsons had always been my favourite novelist. From the series of 'Man and Boy' and 'Man and Wife', 'The Family Way', and 'Stories We Could Tell', these books are really a magic from Parsons. Because of his writing is more on man's perspective of life, it suites me really good. Sometimes, reading his book makes you feeling really bad to remain single. His stories pictures how beautiful the marriage is. He is great telling how sweet for you to have someone to love and how wonderful it is to be loved.

And when a newspaper make a review about his new book, named 'My Favourite Wife', and for sure I read it, it is really some pain in the ass when they told you the new book is still a great one from Tony Parsons but when I read it, it is not something that should coming from Parsons. It would not something that Tony Parson should make.


Yes, that's my word for his new book. The story is slow. That's it. The only reason I don't like this book is because it is so slow. Nothing actually happen even after you had read at least two chapters of the story. It took me almost a month and half to hardly finish reading that book. It is not worth of rushing to Borders to use a free discount coupon taken from the newspaper.

So, whoever wish to buy this book I suggest not to do so. It's not even worth of a ringgit. But, we do differ on our own taste and I won't say anything to whoever still wants to buy it. It is your 'My Favourite Wife'.

By the way, kudos for the nice cover. I can't help myself from scratching the heart shape. Haha

Here In My Home- Malaysian Artistes for Unity

The video says it all. Just click the play button, listen and be proud to be a Malaysian.

Watching the video makes me proud being a Malaysian. Though there are tremendous serious issues raised lately such as oil price issue, poor leadership issues, political issues and the bla-bla-bla issues which make our country looks like the only-God-knows-how place it is. But these artistes make everything is fine in Malaysia and sure I love it. It makes me look back that Malaysia is a everybody-know-how place it is.

Look at the video, it showed us of what we are lacking to be a proud Malaysian. Look, Jason Lo is wearing our own Malaysian footballer jersey! Will you sacrifice a little bit of your money to buy that jersey? If you are willing to, I'm happy, but for me, I'm not ready yet to wear that shirt. Nice try Jason Lo!

PS:/ if you want have this mp3 for free, please visit their site here and it is legal.

Sports fever

Tun Dr. Mahathir said in his blog, that it seems the vehicles were lesser on the road today as the government decide to reduce the oil subsidy yesterday. He's true, the road seems too empty today. Tun said it was maybe due to people starts saving, but I have another perspective to look into.

I think maybe it is because Malaysian starts flocking to Europe. Yeap, the Euro 2008 is starting in less than 2 days now. It is the most expensive event on the Earth now! Forget about oil price, forget about Obama, let our heart stay in Europe if you can't be in there physically. And Italy will always have my support. Bona Fortuna!

By the way, what happen to SUKMA? It seems like nobody is watching it. The media didn't put enough effort to promote SUKMA. Yes I know, it is unprofitable but at least, why can't they put some patriotism in front of business? For the sake of our dying sport, why can't they help to revive it? RTM is the only channel which is available for SUKMA, that's so sad. Well RTM belongs to government so it make sense they air it. But where are the private stations? Don't they feel like serving for their country first? Come on, Euro2008 didn't start yet.

Besides, I think SUKMA is too predictable. The host will always the game. Somehow, it happens in every organized Sukan Malaysia. This is just my opinion. No offence to any hosts. Or is it just me being so curious about SUKMA. When million of Malaysian watching the game, I don't even tried to click on channel 1 RTM. No I don't think so, ask anybody about SUKMA, I bet too little will know about that.

But, at least, if media work very hard to promote SUKMA, I bet many would speak of it instead of speaking of Cannavaro's injury.

I blame the media.

Save Our Woman

Woman, as many know is considered 'weak' compared to man. Don't get me wrong, I mean, they are physically considered weak, compared to men. So, woman must be protected. That's why we have special ministry to help woman, a needy one to survive. Woman has so many specialities in life. Even Islam put woman right's at a very high priority. And God had bestowed woman with a Suraa, An-Nisa'. How virgin the woman is!

In Malaysia, woman had nothing less than man. Here, we have plenty of societies to help woman. You won't find any society who wants to help single father but there are plenty of societies and clubs who are willingly to help single mother. How special woman is.

Months ago, quoting a minister by saying that every woman who wants to travel out of this country, alone, must get permission from their family first. Look how serious we want to help our woman. But this idea was backlashes by our own Minister of Woman and (........) if I'm not mistaken . Seriously, man tried to protect woman.

To make us a proud man, recently, a group of Malaysian students had beat African students because of 'protecting' woman and the case still unclassified whether they are protecting the girls or just being jealous to African. Yeap, who says African don't have qualities. Haha. See, Malaysian men love our women. We won't let you go into any danger. However, there are plenty of men still abusing woman. Their mentality is at dinosorous' IQ level. They don't deserve a 9 months free stay in their mother's body.

RinG in against woman abuse and supporting Italy for Euro 2008!

Hey sexy lady...

Yo, there's a Muslim society in Malaysia addressing our juniors school uniform as sexy. As a student years ago, I'm quite agree with their statement. White baju kurung is extremely quite sexy.

There's a story I heard about this sexy uniform when I was in school. This is about a boy, stalking a girl, then the boy later found out that the girl always wearing the same, umm, what we called that eh? It is like a singlet, but design specifically for girls. Okey, then this boy found out that this girl is always wearing the same 'singlet' everyday! Then, acting like a man, this boy, collect some money from his dudes. He went to a shop, put a China wall bricks on his face, buy a this nice 'singlet', wrapped it, and donate it to the girl he always eyed. So, the girl here was sexually harassed while the boy got his chance to become a gentleman. The point here is, white baju kurung is too transparent while the boys got attracted and become wild, uncontrollable.

So, a call to review our school uniform policy is understandable. It is to protect our girl from being harassed, worst they might be molested. Then, for those who get easily bitchy about this issue should think again. They(the Muslim society) are really working to protect women, not to lock their freedom.

Save our woman!

I misjudged

Okey, I can take it. Yes, Manchester United win the Champions League. YEs, Chelsea lose it, thanks to dedicated captain John Terry. Tomorrow will be Friday and I'll cut my nails short. Somehow, Chelsea had played a good game. I'm proud I'm belong to them. Haha. But, Drogba is the mad dog who make everything turn bad. He was sent off the field! *##!!! To Man U fan, stop sms-ing me, stop YM-ing me, stop mentioning me about this. I know you are happy, but I'm not.

By the way, Chelsea is coming to Malaysia and I hope they lose again. I'm so sick hoping Chelsea can win all the titles they promised. Malaysia, beat them! Malaysia Boleh!

Anyway, Cook win the American Idol. HAHAHAHAHA

Chelsea Will Win!

Yeap, the title says it all. No doubt for Chelsea to win the Champions League.

kalau Chelsea kalah aku berani potong kuku a!

Tun is back into UMNO

Nope, it is just a lie. I lied. Yeap, I'm a liar. Tun Dr. Mahathir actually did out of UMNO and there is no turning back. I'm sorry I lied. (weeeww, confession is a damn good thing!) haha

And the news is spreading fast. Yeap, I'm a liar. The whole world know that. So don't trust me. Haha. By the way, everybody starts blogging about this, so let's make some difference. Ngueh ngueh ngueh.

And I don't know if Tun's step can serve him best or not. Is this step will bring him up? Or down? But for sure, he's quitting for real now. Yes, it's time for him to take a real break. Well, at least after he's done with Lingam's investigation.

Keep it cool, have a rest.

It is A or C

A stands for ARCHULETA, while C for COOK.

It's American Idol dude. Now it is David vs David. One is David Archuleta while the other one is David Cook. I'm on Cook side. Cook will win the American. Cook has a little bit of rock star image like Bon from U2, Jon Bonjovi, and Billie Joe Amstrong of Green Day. And rock star is always easily accepted into people's heart. Know why, because they're ROCKS! The unshaved face give a matured image compared to Archuleta.

Archuleta, hmm, I don't know him that much. With his GOSH! trademark. I can't bear him saying 'GOSH!'. Da heck? GOSH, his unreal! GOSH! Hate this, GOSH!

Whatever it is, the feelings of Cook will win the American Idol contest is very positive. If I'm happen to living in America, he'll sure get my vote. But thanked God Malaysia is my hometown. Never regret about that.

AF? Ape barang?! Haha -> kidding duh

Happy Teacher's Day

Uh oh, it's 16th May already! It is Teacher's Day!

Happy Teacher's Day for all teachers around the globe, Malaysia to be exact. Thanks for all the effort to make us, me especially a human. You save me from being a beast.

To dearly:

Teachers from SRK (currently SK), SMK, MRSM, I thanked all of you a lot! I'm famous from those schools because of you! Muahaha.

Lecturers from Penang Matriculation College, thank you for 3.88CGPA!!!

Lecturers of Electrical Engineering of UiTM Shah Alam, I'm waiting for the result right now. Hope this celebration will make you easy on marking our papers.

To my grandfather, and grandmother, you're teachers of the past, who taught in hardness. Naik perahu pagi2 to teach at the other side of river. And leave my mother to take care of her own. How hard those days you strove, that is what making Malaysia to the greatest.

Happy Teacher's Day

What an end to the world

You hear about what had happened to China? Heard about Myanmar being hit by cyclone? Have you ever feeling so hungry because there is no food because rice is very limited and the prices is not cheaper any more. Not yet? Well consider this. With China being shaken by earthquake, the world will be much less with rice. I don't know what percentage do China shares about rice production in this world but after this tragedy, this planet don't have enough to feed the victims. And I'm afraid will be there any food to sit on our table?

Afraid huh?

What can we do?


We can't do anything! Pray? Sure, we always should pray. But praying alone is not enough. We should work out something. But what we can do?


Government all around the globe saying we should change our lifestyle. What da heck?! If they want us to eat plastics and metals that stuck on your teeth, no way, that's my braces. Politicians, wake up! You're not living in era where public were afraid of politicians. Not anymore. We need you to changed whatever policy that we don't know to turn Earth into a place of eating.

But since that's not gonna be happen in this century. Maybe we should move to Mars. No, we can't go to Mars, because men were from Mars. So where should we go. Pluto? Maybe.

Whatever planet that we're aiming to, we need to remember one thing. The era of cheap food is gone. For the better or worse, that's what the newspaper told me. So, start saving. Eat what you can afford. Save your money, you'll need it to pay for Pluto's trip. Save also your food supply. Send your children to hostel so that you can save your food supply. Ask your parents to stay with you because this may help to save your money a little bit. They'll pay for the food. Haha.

Dear friends, please hear me

"people come into your life for a reason"

Lets talk about friends. They are strangers but still you can share your clothes with them. I don't know who is so creative to make the proverb above but when a stranger become your friend, he or she didn't come to take your clothes but to give a real friendship.

How did this strangers can be your friends? How did it start? At first impression you think that these strangers is not your type but at the end, you started making friends with them. How did this happened? I mean, how can you afford to talk to a stranger? Don't your mother always told you not to be kind to strangers? But making friends need you to be kind to strangers. But then, how can you told that these strangers are the correct one? How could you take those risky relationship.

But thank God, I hope you and me will never choose the wrong stranger. Haha, sounds crazy! It is our sixth sense who told us that this person is a good to make friend. And please get rid of those who can brings damage to you.

Okey, now you know how we make friends. Yeah everybody knows it. But please, please tell me how to find a perfect and right girl for me? I am 20 years old and still can't find the one. Seeing my friends happy with their own partner, I am still a lonely jerk. I am in such a desperation situation and I don't know how to handle this. God, please lead me.

I don't have Friendster

Friends always proud of having Friendster. Some of them have more than a thousand friends. But I have nothing to do with Friendster, so they laughed on my ass.

I don't have a Friendster account, so what? Know why I don't have Friendster? It is because I don't want get caught being a stalker. Hahaha. Thanks to Myspace, I can snoop around my friend's account without being caught!!! I can visit their site and nobody will know about it. muahaha.. I'm such a big stalker!

Man U wins so what?

Man U wins 2-0 against Wigan. Chelsea draw with Bolton. Man U were too good for Chelsea to win the tittle. What the heck am I thinking that Chelsea can win when they just can't afford to beat Bolton.

But it's ok. Champions League is there to grab. We'll win the Champions League.

The ring starts rolling

Hi everybody!

This is the start of my new blog. This blog was created on the eve of 2008 Mother's Day. So I hope this blog will full of love and bless.

-Love your own Mother-

Happy Mother's Day