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Tuesday, January 29, 2008



After countless restless nights and thoughts, I am finally relieved. Got my GCE O level results recently and thank god I've made it. All the hard work and perseverance has paid off. The encouragements and wise phrases are still ringing through my mind. I will never forget those who helped me through those hard times. Thanks a bunchies to all of you.

You know who you are.

This paragraph is specially dedicated to those who shed tears during the 24th of January. I understand that now you are really disheartened. Your results really had a huge negative impact which will be embedded for a long time. I imagine myself being in your shoes and yes, it's frustrating, devastating, demoralizing and depressing at the same time, but, I really take my hat off to those who won't give up. To those who looked at the bright side, the alternative method to overcome the situation. It maybe a hard decision to make, but it takes alot of effort for you to decide on your next unexpected step. Bite the bullet and strive for the better for yourself and those who are still supporting you mentally and physically. It maybe a longer route to success, but at least you are still making the effort to study and not to simply give up. You know yourself well that if you give up, success is more a distance. Look at it this way, you are now 1 step closer to success eventhough it should had been yours on the 24th. Maybe success wants you to gain more knowledge and experience before making a huge leap. Believe me, I am definitely afraid to get into a polytechnic. It is such a huge step and I am afraid I can't cope. Yet, I won't give up as how you people never did.

"When YOU want SUCCESS as badly as YOU want AIR, Then YOU will get it. There is no other secret of SUCCESS"

Never give up. It's not the end and it will never be if you keep on moving and never look back, which will only bring negative nostalgia moments. Quite frankly, I wasn't quite ecstatic when I got my results either. The thought of my closest friends not making it overshadowed the moment. I feel bad that they are crying while I am smiling and screaming for joy. Thats the reason why I just kept quiet when I got my Form A. I looked around and received calls which also made me feel sad too. If I won't give up on you guys, you guys shouldn't give up on me either. I will be there when you guys need moral support or whatsoever, don't hesitate.

As for me, I realized, sometimes we have to take a step back from the effects of life and enjoy the simplest things right infront of us to appreciate life better. Being dumped and all that may left me a 'broken heart', but I still look at the bright side. I have more chapters in life waiting to be unfold. I won't stick and dwell upon those situations which in time will only make me feel like crap. By doing this, I am able to lead my life better, understand it and embrace it positively. Life may hit hard, but it's up to the individual on how you dodge it and improvise. Maybe god has lifted the burden which I had to bear for almost a few years now. Being single isn't so bad either. Anyway those times with her was rather stupid I guess. She deprived me from expanding my circle of friends and such. I missed out the customary moments which I should have experienced in my secondary school days such as making more friends and successful in my CCA. But thanks to her, I wasn't able to. Now that she's gone and partying like a cheap animal in various clubs, I am thankful that I am not a day late and a dollar short to start afresh. Made more friends and etc. If she wants to lead her life that way, then let her be. That's how she gains her happiness, getting drunk and stuffs, let her be. It's her life anyways and I am not in it either, and that is DEFINITELY A GOOD THING. Lastly, I wouldnt want to spend the rest of my life with a girl whom doesn't let me to prioritize my family first.

I came out of my mum's vagina, not yours.

Anyways, tomorrow is a long day for me. I will be a relief teacher in the morning at Woodgrove Secondary and a Airport Guide during the evening. Till then..


Chiaow meow!

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Thursday, January 17, 2008

Heylo. After 2 days of rest, today was back to work. Gosh! I can't believe I could even forget where the ATM machines are..

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Anyways, today I was posted at Terminal 3, Basement 2 along with Hadi and Naj. And our posts were so nearby. Work today is not like work, more to "Chit-chatting" and fooling around.

Basically SLACKING. Nothing much happened today, just the usual. Joked alot and laughed out loud like crazy bastards. Here are some pictures we managed to snapped during our shift.
















Seriously, today I was paid to laze around. And yeah, Manfield should raise our pay for fuck sake.

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Stress and work has taken it's toll on me. I swear I'm gonna lose it.

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Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Whoaa..

"My boyfriend is LOVE too.."

Congratulations, you have finally opened my eyes. Make me realise that your nothing but just another b*t*h. Played me like a fool and cast me like a useless bait. Never judge a book by it's cover. So now I know what was your "problem". But, whatever I did for you was sincere. I thought you had the same thoughts and feelings too, but hey, SHIT HAPPENS. If you never wanted me, you could've tell me earlier STRAIGHT UP, not by beating around the bushes. I would never hold a grudge against you, but will have a different view about who you really are. I really hope the guy you're seeing now faces the same thing as I did.



Thanks. I'm sucha sucker at this.






With full of hate and angst,
Muhammed Farhan.

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Monday, January 14, 2008

After 6 long days of work, I finally get my 2 days off. Haha. Let me summarize everything for you.

Everyone is friendly. Seriously.
I love the working environment.
I love my colleagues.
I love the Manfield superiors.

Almost everything is fine. No qualms about the work. Weirdly, I love going to work without knowing which terminal and who I will be posted at and with. Even the aunties and uncles there are cheerful and sociable. Made alot of friends there, even those staffs from the stores at the airport.

Let me introduce you to some of my friends.

Sasha-The girl who never fails to laugh at my silly jokes. Always tells me not to be afraid of Syairul. Ahaha.

Syairul-The guy who has an unique personality. He says I'm his 'eyecandy'. Aahah. Very talkative and hyperactive. His companionship is great!

Syazwani-The girl who roams around terminal with me. A fun girl to hang around with. Always taunts Syairul by saying "Eh Farhan aku punye la! Kau jangan nak menggatal eh!". And this causes Syairul to say "Eh u, sampai hati u permainkan hati i. Farhan, sanggup seh u..Sampai hatiiii"..Ahahaha. Funny duo who always cracks me up.

Shawn-The bookie, the soccer pundit. He could even go to Mcdonald's during his shift to use the free internet access to check out the scores. Ahah. Friendly guy too.

Sofia-Big momma. She's like an elder sister to me. She's 28 and married yawww..Cool huh..I enjoy irritating her. Ahaha.

Nadiyah Farhanah-The girl who permed her hair once she rebonded it. That explains why she has those Negro-curls, yet it looks nice on her. Her first words to me, "I'm lost...". -____-" .

Danial-My chow-keng partner. Want to go and smoke, just call him and he'll be there straight away. Popular guy in airport. Almost everyone knows him. And he has the weirdest laughter ever. Fun guy to be around with.

Olivia-Free lance model. Danial loves to hang around with her. Alot of them says she looks like Ayumi Hamasaki. Ahaha. Bubbly girl with a volatile temper. BEWARE!. And she speaks malay fluently too!

Siti-The girl who always waves at me for no reasons. Ahaha. She's in the same transport whenever I go home. Great person too.

Yasin-Got to know him today. A guy with the laidback attitude. The guy whom alot of people mistaken for a chinese yet he will reply to them, "Sorry, I'm not a malay". -____-". Always mix up his words. Ahaha. Great guy with a passion for music. The guy whom I always sends/receives music to and from.

Yeah, thats a few of them. Theres so many more that I can't seem to recall. I'm glad that I was given the oppurtunity to work at the airport. Made alot of friends there and enjoy every moment working.

But the CAAS officers are sometimes too demanding. They told us that we can't go for smokebreaks. WTH?!. And toiletbreaks are cut short to 5 minutes. We can;t even sit down for a few minutes after hours of standing and other unrealistic demands and complaints. I personally HATE AMIT SINGH. So mengada-ngada! No wonder 200 people 'cabut' kerja. Haixxx. But one thing's for sure, I'm gonna stay as long as possible working at the airport yawwww.

Now, it's time to enjoy my 2 off days! WOOhoooo!!!!!

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Thursday, January 10, 2008

Work is boring today. Fuck, it was DAMN boring! Today I was posted to Basement 1 at Terminal 3. Was assigned to help out anyone going in and out of the carparks. For the first few hours, it was ok la..I mean 'OK' as in half fuckbored and half shivering from the coldness.

Seriously, I saw the aircon switch thingy and the temperature shown was '19.8' degrees sia!..Even my nipples grew hard and looked like Bukit Timah. And I can't feel my palms.

Had to stand there and walk around the basement for 6 hours. When I can't bear the coldness, went out for a smoke. The worst part is that, I have not eaten yet. And so you know, if you're working 6 hours shift, there is no break. Only toilet breaks, which for me means smoke breaks.

My stomach rumbled and grumbled whenever I thought about food. The thought of Mcdonald's was just above the basement...Garg!...

But overall, work is fine la. Everyone is friendly and all. Now my feets are aching. Haiyahh..I'm gonna be spending my weekends at the airport again. ahah. Till then.

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Monday, January 7, 2008

I'm not trying to sound hateful or anything, but I've seen many of them who has problems in their relationship and all those silly little infactuations and rejections. Sorry if I were to offend you with this post as they are not intentional. You will realise my motive for this post if you continue to read on. Anyway, they make a big fuss of that small problem, such as contemplating suicide and all those nonsense.

"Life is unfair"
"Slashing my wrists is a form of expression"
"I don't think it's worth to live anymore"

Please, bear in mind, there are bigger problems out there.

Plus, most of them are still young, most probably around my age or 2-3 years younger/older. Yes, I understand it s part and parcel of life to have your heart broken, but please, there are more bigger problems than that.

Take for example, one of my closest friend got married recently. Some of you may ask why, to cut to the chase, let's just say 'Shotgun marriage' so you are able to understand it easier. Yes, it happened out of his own flippancy and carelessness, but try and compare his problems to your problem.

Yet, he does not go around whining and crying, in fact he tries to overcome this rough patch in his life. He is juggling 2 jobs and all his hard earned money are for his baby. He works in the wee hours, comes home at around 6pm, and needs to rush to his other workplace by 9pm and work until 4am. This goes for 6 days a week and during his off day, he still manage to find time with his wife and family. Call him crazy, but I salute his endurance and peserverance. His eyebags are eminent but not as eminent as his ability to carry such a responsibility and hold a strong front. He really earned my full respect and I would do anything to help him in any way possible. He is my 'idol'. Superman. I love you dude, take care of your wife and your child in the near future. Yes, I will get you your stroller. Ahah.

"Elfie Jeffri Eaziq Mohd Shafudin". The name which he and his wife agreed on. Sucha cute name. May sound too long, but it's still nice though.

Next, let me use myself as an example. Read the next paragraph as a way to get the picture of my situation.

"An. M so sori wat has happen in our family. I appreciate your understanding and am surprised 2 c dat u r actually so matured in thinking so much dat mama is so guilty dat all of u are suffering too. Believe me dat all of u should not deserve dis kind of life. I will assure all of u dat i will mae my sons happy and deserve a better life if not sesenang sekarang. Insyallah. Watever happen we must support each other emotionally and mentally 2 overcome d current situation. I hope, insyallah life wld be better for us in d near future. Mama nak anak2 mama 2 take care of each other. Mama will face any consequeces dat is impending. I will handle all the problems with ur father. All of u need not to worry. I love all of u so much dat i dun want anything to happen to either of u. Thank you. If you need to talk to abang pls do so tapi jgn sampai gaduh. U haf to handle him with exceptional care. Make him realise his responsibilities as the eldest n be sensitive about the feelings of others. I one i can rely on u. Please. Thank you."

There you go. Yes, I had been in this situation for almost a year now. Or maybe more. I may look like I am care free and free of any problems, but I don't show it. As you noe, my mum had been in bad terms with my dad and recently had an argument with my elder brother.

She lost her cool and threw a tantrum around the house until my brother couldn't take it anymore. He left the house in a huff and shouted something which I don't wish to type out. I understand my mum is in such stress and I understand she may lose her temper once in a while. How I wish my brother could think the same way too. When my mum loses her temper and flares up on me, I just keep quiet and let her cool down and talk to her later and comfort her in any ways possible. I just have to accept it that the fate of my family have to be like this. If my parents are to divorce, then I will accept it. If both of them can;t live together under one roof, then I will accept any solutions to it. I really pity my mother. She has been hiding the problems with her and my father. I only knew about it when I finished my O-levels. Where I thought the family would go on a holiday, be happy. When I finished my O levels, my brother also finished serving his NS, my younger brother finished his PSLE and my father comes back from his UN mission overseas. I really really thought we could all go for a vacation. But...

I looked forward for us to finally have time together. Even if it is just all of us, together in the living room, watching the television together. Have dinner together and watch our favourite show together. "Pendekar Bujang Lapok". I can't recall the time we all sat together to have dinner/breakfast/etc. Or sat together in the living room and chatted about our daily experiences. Nowadays, my home is so quiet. No one talks to each other except for the siblings. I miss all the time we spent together.

I'm used to it. What worries me most is the welfare of my younger brother. He is only 12 years old and already facing such difficulty. I don't want him to end up like any other hooligans. I really care about him even if he hates me for annoying him and all. I love him the most. Even my friends are fond of him. Chubby Faizal, they would usually call him. Someone too sociable for his age. Heh. But, I will do anything to provide him the best and nothing but the best for his benefit. I always peek inside his room when he's about to go to sleep and see him sobbing. It breaks my heart to see him enduring such difficulty at his tender age. I regret the time I don't spend time with him, I regret the time for making him cry, I regret the time for hurting him, I regret everything that makes him unhappy. I just want him to have the same amount of happiness any other child his age has.

If only god would grant me a wish. I wish my family to have the same amount or even more happiness than any other healthy household. To have a loving father, a doting mother and naughty children. If only..

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Tuesday, January 1, 2008

HAPPY NEW YEAR!! TIME FOR US TO BE JOLLY AND FOLLY!




Wooo..It's the new year. No need for unrealistic resolutions such as

'I wanna lose weight'
'I wanna exercise more'
'I wanna shop less'
'I wanna avoid oily foods'

Then whats the point of saying HAPPY new year?..Hmmm..

But here's my new year's resolution.

-Forget bout that somebody.
-Smoke less (I'm kidding myself.)
-Make more friends.
-Be grateful.

Yes yes. They're just that. Anyways, my friends and I planned to go to Clarke Quay. But that fucker ELFY, wanted to go to paragon first to drop off at his workplace. Toys R' Us.

"I don't wanna grow up, dont wanna grow up, I'm a toys r us kid"

Wat kinda stupid song is that!? Stop it immediately. There are like children around. -.-"

Anyways after that, one of his friend, Wan joined us. Then we proceeded to Cineleisure. On the way there Shila(Raymie's GF) treated us to Old Chang Kee. Correct ah spelling? And there are like 13 of us there excluding Raymie and his GF.

"Aku nak crabonstik!"
"Aku nak Sardine-o!"
"Aku nak pepper-o!!"
"Aku nak sotongonstik!!"

Kecoh gilaaaaa..End up, everyone only got 1 sardine-o, pepper-o and curry-o. WTH. Stupid names. Thanks SHILA!

After that, we reached Cineleisure. Decided to play Counter-strike?..-.-"
WTH WTH WTH!
Waited for the lift like 15 donkeys and finally, reached the L9 E2Max. Luckily the manager still remembers her ex-best-hardworking-worker. Nyehehe..Dapat pon discount. Played CS for an hour while some of them played the fusball machine.
Blablablablabla, decided to proceed to Esplanade on FOOT!!?..

Blardy custard, far la siaow..Halfway there we decided to settle in at 'Giraffe'. I don't even know it existed. A jug of coke costs $9.80!!?. So we ordered that and some Singapore Slings and Sex on the beach and a BLOWJOB.

They're names of some alcoholic drinks yaw. Mind you, I didn't even take a sip.
We were laughing while they had their drinks. Looking through the perspective of them 'drinking a blowjob!'. Drink the CUM ah you guys? Horny horny ahhh...

All hornyness aside, we quickly proceeded to Esplanade. Mak kau! Packed gilersardine siol! Wanted to go up the stairs to the bridge but it was already blocked. Tried to go to the bridge behind Fullerton hotel. Also blocked. So we decided to climb the barricade and run across the bridge and slide back into the crowds at the main bridge. Haha.

SUCCESS!! dah macam pendatang haram. Eventually more pendatang harams did wat we did and the police officers on duty couldnt care less. It was chaotic la siak! Like the racial riots. More like the Maria Hertogh riot. Anyways, we squeezed ourselves through the crowds and into the bridge. We wanted to be at the centre of it so can see the fireworks better. Anyways, I can't elaborate much on the fireworks but it was AWESOME!! I will try and upload a video of it for those who missed it aite.

After all the screaming, shouting, weeeee-ing, awww-ing, we planned to grab some drinks at Marina square. The distance was short but the duration to get to Marina square wwas effing long!..All the while, I was sandwiched by banglas and their world-famous body odour. I swear I would have smelt like them if I hadn't brought my bodyspray.

Got our drinks, lepak for awhile. While lepaking, all decided to go play pool at Bugis?. OMFG la!..Far siak..I didnt realised how far we walked until I start typing about it. Dayuuummmm..Played pool and was merely laughing at how some Indians dressed up. Blardy hell. Hahaha!..Imagine having his RED HAIR, yes RED HAIR, gel up until so damn shiny, mohawked, a side-zip, bell bottomed pants and MIZUNO TRACK SHOES!! MIZUNO!!!?!?!? WTF?!?!?! SIDE-ZIP?!?!?!?? hahahahahahahhahahaha..Im still laughing about it until now.

After all that, we all chilled at Chijmes while waiting for the first train.
Timecheck, 6.15, proceeded to Cityhall MRT and board the overly packed MRT. I was asleep while standing, thats what Yan told me. Haha.

Reached home at around 7am. Took a quick shower, slept like a pig. Thats all folks. Here are the pictures for the day.

On the way to "Giraffe"


Omar and me.


At the bridge


Helloh fuckface!


At the bridge.


Jantan-jantan Gebret


CHIJMES baybehh.


The monkeys.


Aizad and me at "Giraffe"


"Today I off. Today I go countdown! I want shake2 with my friends!" - Interview with Omar the Bangla worker.


I swear this guy is FUCKING TALL!


Lets just say, more was about to join us that day.


At Marina Square. See how tall Raymie is. Tsk.


Tired faces.


Yan=Chucky.


Faizal macam Grim Reaper. Haha.


CHIJMES take 2.


We can Kawaii-ne too!


Imagine the crowd, 10 TIMES THE SIZE AND EVERYWHERE AROUND TOWN!!


Here is the video as promised. Enjoi!


Till then, I seek forgiveness from everyone whom I had hurt/insulted/disturbed bla bla intentionally or deliberately. Its a new year and we all want to start afresh. Till then. Chiaow meow!

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