it’s time to steal other people contents
it’s time to steal other people contents
Long time no post.
Hue hue hue…
When people call you and they get the wrong number, why should we apologize?
C: Hello, is this xxx?
Y: Sorry, no. Wrong number
It should just be, “Wrong number”. Or if the calling end insist they got the right number and kept calling, then it should be, “Wrong number, asshole”.
Heh. I guess, it’s the adat ketimuran thing.
so, i was reading metro (lol, don’t ask)…
PUTRAJAYA: Gerakan memesongkan akidah umat Islam di negara ini kini menyasarkan golongan remaja dan penuntut universiti menggunakan wang, makanan dan hiburan sebagai umpan.
Difahamkan, gerakan itu berselindung di sebalik pertubuhan tertentu yang memperoleh dana dari dalam dan luar negara bagi membiayai usaha memesongkan akidah belia di negara ini.
Mendedahkan perkara itu, Pengerusi Islamic Outreach Abim (IOA) Kelantan, Datuk Dr Abdul Razak Kechik berkata, kumpulan itu dipercayai memujuk remaja secara tidak langsung dengan memberi bantuan kewangan, makanan dan menyediakan hiburan yang menjadi kegemaran utama golongan itu.
“Kami dapati gerakan itu semakin aktif. Sasaran utama golongan remaja bermasalah kewangan dan kesukaran hidup.
“Mereka menggunakan pendekatan pujukan halus dengan mengadakan kaunseling, memberi makanan atau membayarkan yuran pengajian di universiti bagi pelajar susah.
somehow i think, these people confuse between ulterior move and charity. what do you expect man? surely they turned up at jabatan agama for help. after being shunned by those jabatan agama citing, “not enough budget”, desperate for help, they’ll accept any offer they get. including from other religious party. then, they’re labelled as terpesong akidah.
those jabatan agama people really need to stop taking zakat money.
nearly a year since i last post. i guess, procrastination is the shit yo.
was at some point of giving up blogging. but then, the web space and domain is already there. anyways, technically i was busy with the life, work and family that i forgot to spend some time for me. but the real reason is probably i’m lazy to write. there are things that is in my head. the mind already drafted what i should write but then, ah, maybe next time. then, i forgot.
hmm, let’s see if i can resume writing crap, regularly.
My family and I would like to wish all of my Muslim readers Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri (Eid ul-Fitr) (1432H/2011). I also want to apologize for all of my wrongdoings and hope we can start a new book. Maaf Zahir dan Batin. In the meantime, enjoy your holidays, drive save and have fun.
Forgot to tell. I got a son already.
Because this is cute, i feel the need to share it.
Yeap, will be watching this
Unless you live in a secluded place, you surely have one. Surely the neighbour must be human because if it is a monkey, you must be living in a zoo.
Anyways, dad decided to renovate his KL house. He told me, “hey, why not?”. So, I’m okay with it. Currently the progress is on 30%. Now, here comes the problem.
My parents place is a small malay community on the upskirts of KL. They been there when the place was still trees and bushes and KLCC was still a place for horse. Along the years, they already known all kinds of people at that place, north south east west and especially people living next to them. Or so they thought.
Month before the renovation, dad already went from house to house along our road informing the neighbours about the renovation. Yeah, all people are okay with it. He also told the contractors to cover left and right side of the house with tarp. For a small construction, it is enough.
My left neighbour is a bit of busybody. He don’t make that much of a fuss but, he likes to see and ask this and that. I guess that is typical of retiree. My dad also like that. Sometimes that guy will follow the foreman just to see what’s he up to.
My right neighbour, now this is a piece of work. Sometimes in the morning he would just scold the foreman because his front side of the house was dusty, his roof got sand, etc. etc. I was like, WTF this dude problems? One day he tell the foreman about not to do cornish (ID term) on the roof because that thing will go into his house area.
Pissed off, the foreman take a measuring tape and measure the width of that guys house and my dads house. He told the guy, that his house and his cornish already went into my dads house area and scolding the guy back about his ‘neighbourly’ attitude. Haihhh.
Maybe the dude should live in an island. Nobody will disturb him there. Many people in that area already done a renovation. Sure sometimes it kinda messy and noisy but for the spirit of neighbourhood, we don’t mind it as long its ok.
Hmm, about the guys cornish, maybe I’ll poke the guy a bit about it and saying something about a lawsuit. See what he have to say. Lol
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