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. . . another year, another age . . .

assalamualaikum, ah... i live yet again to be another year older. usually i would say time flies by so quick but this year it seems quite slow. i've gained another age... lets see, whats new with me? i lost around 10 kilos, i look a bit (A BIT) slimmer than before, i havent learned much french yet, still missing my loved ones back in Brunei, getting much more intimate with my blog, still looking for a new apartment, bought a PSP, did so much internet shopping... hm, i cant make out any good things from the previous months. theres still a lot to venture. oh, sleep. i havent had much since May 2008. tons of work. the Euro 2008 as well. i was hoping Italy went to d finals, but it didnt go as i planned. ah, sending packages. i wana talk a bit on it. try not to send anything valuable next time. i sent a package to Brunei for my family. it was opened n some of d stuff was missing. i was deeply depressed bcoz of it n now i'm feeling a bit angry that i remebered about it. damn it. isnt...

. . . me in Zermatt . . .

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. . . a gift from God . . .

(07.06.08, on the train, on the way to Zermatt) greatest things in life comes in small packages. to me, anything that is given, either as grand as a piano or as small as a speck of grain or dust, i consider it as a gift. for this moment, i am talking about a gift of life. a small gift of life given by God himself. a baby. such a wonderful gift. i do assume... or maybe i'll just tell you now, that i am not a father... yet. maybe soon. but not soon enough. i am writing this as i travel by the train to Zermatt while my colleague is well asleep (snoring). everybody has been really tired with work for the past (and coming) few weeks. i dont wana talk too much on my work too much. i just want u guys n gals know what to appreciate in life. i was already on the verge of snoring (i snore really loud) when suddenly i was awaken by a screeching cry of a baby which was on the opposite side of the train cabin i was riding in. he (or she... i dunno) just finished having milk from its mother (whi...

. . . i'm back . . .

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assalamualaikum hey guys n gals. i've been out and about since d last week of may. so hence, i got lots of stories to tell. ranging from my work, trips, euro 2008 n as usual, my thoughts along d the way. i didnt have the chance to type it out during my trip so i had only my hand, pen n notebook to keep my mind company. sadly i could only take a couple of pictures of my trips along the way. i went to Zermatt the other day. its a beautiful place. so i'm gonna make a special blog on it in a few days time. i've left my tourism skills for quite a while so i hope i can recall back my composition skills. wassalam

. . . continuation of thoughts . . .

assalamualaikum where was i? about spending eh i guess? yeah. d fact dat i get lots of ideas here, yes. n also one true striking fact is that i've never ever done online purchases online. up until now. now its not d fight to purchase everything u can, its d fight to keep my eyes away from things i am able to purchase. gosh. i got an apartment of my own now, yeah, probably u've already been informed. a small studio apartment. the hot plates (tambak or cooking place) is so close to my bed. i have had (n will have) hard times trying to cook, especially frying. this one time, i was frying sardines (yum2, smelly but de-e-licious) it splattered all over d wall n a bit to my sheets. gosh, i was drowned in sardine perfume all night long. i'm still not used to electric hot plates, i'm still into d caveman thing of using fire to cook. then again, i just have to go along with it. i think i'm gonna start saving more this year. i wana find a much bigger place than what i have no...

. . . talking with my mouth closed . . .

assalamualaikum... been doing it ever since i started thinking. yea, been doing lots of it. this n that... a bit... a lot... u name it, i'll do my best at it. thinking. so far i'm just not good at one thing which is doing what i can think about. like d saying goes, talking is easier than doing it. well... for those who do not muster a muscle thinks that way. not me. i amy not be able to do what is supposed to do but i will at least try. lately i've been thinking about what to buy (^^,) ahhh... thoughts that always haunts u when d end of the month comes. oh la la... my my my... theres so much to purchase yet d cash u have at hand seems like its just a few cents. gosh. living in brunei was actually heaven (it is still...) i mean u dont get stuff like designer items... adventurous food... rare stuff... u know, things u always wanted to have but u cant get it in brunei. here in switzerland, based on what i've experience for the past few months, if its not in d shops, u can ...

. . . pieces of love . . .

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assalamualaikum i almost slipped naked out of the toilet last Friday before work when suddenly someone rang my doorbell. Wow, someone actually came to my apartment. i was like so confused n shocked! who could it be? who in geneva is willing to come n visit me at this time of day? plus i gotta go to work, cant they wait till later? hence, slowly but surely opening d door, i was stunned... it was d mailman. i had a huge freakin mailbox down at the lobby n he just had to come up n ring me at my tome of pleasure in the the bathroom. party pooper... even his silly shocked smile didnt even gave me comfort from disturbing my bath. i got like a package with cute wrappings... i recognized the cute writing as well, hence made me smile (bear in mind i was still using my towel... n u can imagine the sheer blankness the mailman had on his face). i hurried getting dressed n also had a quick spoonful of cereal. i wasnt shocked when i opened the package, rather i had known it all along what happened t...