Zuriat

I dont know why, but I just feel the urge to start reading again. I used to read novels, well malay of course, but I stopped thinking that I dont have time to read anymore. So the day before yesterday, me and my colleague stopped by at a book store and I bought this book, "Zuriat", havent finished reading it though but it was about the struggles of a father and a mother whose all 5 childrens were infected by metachromatic leukodystrophy (MLD), click HERE to know about this MLD. It is a good true story novel, love to read it, only 338 pages, took me two days to finished (by now I'm @ page 309, kinda slow but it is my restarter.

The princess birthday

It's Farahiyah 3rd birthday yesterday 25/01, She looked lovely, wasn't she?

She fell asleep, succumbed to the tiredness of blowing out the candles. Another victim of blowing birthday candle out. so can I say "dont blow candle and drive"?

Today's special

Look nice? It even tastes nice. Went to have Breakfast in Hj. K K Koya reataurant today, just to have the fried noodle, that me and my friend craving for. Went there just before 9am, then back to the office after that. It was worth the trip.

Pulau Hantu

Went to Seri Qlap Cineplex last night to watch the Pulau Hantu, Ghost Island. It was an indonesian movie, didnt expect much, but turned out to be that it is a very good movie. Out of 10, I rate 8. It's a confident 8 out of 10, I gave, and its kinda rare since I dont watch malay movie much. I think what makes me liking it, is that they mixed the movie meaning to say, there were scary scene and there were the funny scene with this 2 guys, makes the audience laugh. I really not recomend the faint-hearted or pregnant women to watch this movie, even the guys sitting in the same row with me were scared, there's this one that try to laughed his scare away, one that were shaking his legs during the scary scene, but the main thing was that both guys who sit on my left and right, ate POPCORN, I wasnt afraid of the movie, but was afraid of the smell of the popcorn...... lucky I didnt puke.

I scored last night..... twice

Oh well, like I said it's been a year plus I didnt play football, and last night I played 1 match, almost played for the whole match though. It was between us, the mixed of DST staffs with the Ericssons vs the Old star. We lost the game 10 - 2, I guess, I loose count of their goals. Anyway it was such a nice feeling to have scored 2 good goals. I've forgotten how it felt until last night. Well I'm a sentimental type, I almost cried my tears of joy hehehe, I wish I could celebrated it last night with..... you know who..... Well anyway it took me almost 1 hour to get back home, just to soak up the feelings of scoring 2 goals. So I drove alone along Muara Tutong highway, Tungku link, Airport highway, I drove slow and tell almost every car that overtook me that I scored 2 goals, of course they didnt hear me, crazy but its the feelings that made me. I just cant help it. Like I said if only I have some one to celebrate it with....... well anyway again from airport highway I drove along the Muara Tutong highway now towards Muara, stop by at tha Meragang beach, star gazing for a few minutes than drove slowly towards home. It was a different feeling when you have forgotten the feeling of scoring, like I do. But of course I'm still afraid of playing though, twice experiencing broken leg, It was really 2 painful experiences. Anyway I scored last night..... twice. May be nothingfor you, but for me after 1 yr plus of football, I still have the touch, its in the blood I guess.

The friendly futsal

Its been more than a year I haven't play any kind of football after the tragic broken right foot of mine, sounds terrible enough? Anyway it was fun yesterday playing with my colleagues and the staffs from the Ericsson. Which reminds me how tiring it is to play football. We played from 9.30 am, well they did, I came late around 10 am, finished at 12 noon, and I was tired like really, really tired makes me skip my softball training, I went to the field though. Just to let the others who didnt go there knew that I went to the Doom, our training ground.

Tha last day I played real football, both bones cracked like a branch, makes me shivers if i remember.

The x-ray, they even have to x-ray Isma's umbrella used to splint my leg, because they dont want my leg to move a lot.