aching bowling body

this is the annual syndrome. got the digicam but no photos taken. i'll just wait for photos from other cams to be posted in the office. i.e. if my face is in the photos. if not, hampeh!

drooling nombor 3 (after quite sometime)

spot the cow!

if u wish, u can print the photo, circle the correct spot & keep it for your own pleasure. i will not be displeased.

if you'd like to know, the cow was for aidiladha/eidul adha/hari raya korban/hari raya haji.

my birth home (aka my mom's deceased parents' house) & my primary school

i remember. sometimes, my mom would be staying there. nearer to my kindergarten. nearer to my primary school. that was a long time ago. a very long long time ago. i don't feel like crying. don't make me. thanks to monsoon cup. (only) for making me going and making me pass by all those relics of the past. well, the house is indeed the relic. unchanged by men but time. the school though has gone through so many face-lifts. only the memory of it is the relic. the present structure is not. whatever...even if you're interested to know...

dinosaur & related topics

believe it or not! i've been married for almost 10 years! in jan next year. insyaAllah.






mini dinosaur (medium-to-big-sized lizard) <- to be clicked





the winner of monsoon cup 2008 (the name on the right) ->

a day of charity

scenario#1: i went to that tiger bank to withdraw some money. a nice young man, who happens to be maybe the son of a van driver old man, with whom a bangladeshi came to the bank in the city, approached me asking for my help to guide the bangla how to do balance inquiry for his savings account and later deposit some cash into the account. guide him i did. including waiting for him queueing.

scenario#2: i went to that Islamic bank to pay for my credit card balance. a man at the cash deposit machine beside me asked me how to pay for his car loan. show him i did. including canceling my own not-yet-in-progress transaction just to go to the main menu to see what's on it.

scenario#3: i went to that allegedly widest-nationwide-coverage mobile telecommunication company to pay another half of my bill amount which i mistakenly paid only the first half about 2 weeks ago. a lady asked for my help for her to pay her or his man's bill using his personal cheque/check because she and her man didn't know how to do it. help her i did. however, she had to first write the name, mobile phone no., contact no. and payment amount on the back of the check. she went back to her car to get the required info from her man. and she informed me that she still required my help. so, i had to wait for 5 to 10 minutes and once everything was ready, i helped her how to do it.

there goes my day of charity...all happening within 1 hour or so...

memories of the distant past

sekayu

& a boy from the past in it

showing off radiohead t-shirts

a day in kb (plus d night b4)

mc hammer: extinct!

for the 1st time in my life since i was born light years ago, i became a Master of Ceremonies!!! with a colleague though. what a combination! a "javanese" & a terengganuvian. i was as monotonous as ever. no intonation. a shy mc (speaker). those were the comments (during the rehearsal the night before). well, who wants to be the mc anyway in the first place?