5 minutes and never a title

finally..no more sife projects. sweeeett~
my day began at approximately 8 am today. woke up, did some laundry, and then came the phone call from huda.

"apis..ko da bangun ke blom?"
"err..dah..dah, aku da bangun. asal?"
"aku nak pinjam reket ko bole x? aku da kat mph ni"
"..bole je. korang da stat main blom?"
"blom..aku baru je sampai ni. diorang tengah pasang2 net ni ha.."
"ha ok ok..kasi aku dlm 10 min.." rite then aku cam tgh busuk-busuk..so cam nak mandi aa kan..
"weh..satu lagi..ko pegi tak OKU ni?"
"huh? pegi la kot..tak sure lagi. nape?"

honestly?..i was thinking of NOT going..

"coz leah nak pegi..but die tatau jalan. ko tau jalan kan?"

shit. now i "have" to go.

"uh huh..ok..ok then..10 min..nak siap2 trus.."
"bye"
"bye"

so off i went to the mph, n then to the plpp, then back to the mph..to see the guys who had kicked my ass the other day, went on to be the eventual champions. gee..no wonder we lost that bad. i remembered the tournament i had in perak..it was karate, not badminton however. newho, by losing to the eventual finalist..or was it semi finalist.., i was given a chance to fight with another guy. and then the winner would be given a chance to work their way up the ladder. i dunt know how the system works..feels kinda fair though. newho..just for the sake of the story, i lost to that other guy also. crappy day, i know..tell me about it.


now what you can see here is feroz's most treasured stance. if i could remember it correctly, it is the "grab ur crotch and pee on the sidewalk" stance. you could actually feel the anger emanating from that strike of his..full of physical power..yet passionately let loose..

latest news! my sis is pregnant!! har har..i'll be a pak ngah soon enuf..7 months and countin. what am i actually suppose to feel when coming across a news like this?
i have no idea. i was like..owh...ok.. haha..be calm hafidz...calm like the gentle wind...

i might be movin to subang next week. um not sure about the exact date, but boy i sure hope that this will be the last one. packin stuff in,..gettin them out..packin them in..gettin them out..its boring as well as tiresome. i dont like it one bit. having said that though, at least now i have my own room. my own room..sounds nice. beats sleepin on the futon at the kitchen eh..now if only i can get that futon into my room in subang..