Monday, February 26, 2007
-10:28 PM
My Greetings In BrailleI really had nothing to do just now and went straight to the archive section realizing the fact how far had i gone to.137 post.Im not an avid blogger and im proud enough that ive reached such a long way. There's alot alot of ambitions and goals written all over. Facing the O's.how am i going to handle all that? Dnt Folios? well i said all that last time.and it takes me few months to realise thats its all over and done with. Ive got no more O's to worry about.Not even Folios unless im entering an engineering course.Im happy that at least it's over. But again,that means im getting older. I'm 17 and oh god short-10-years-time I'm 27. still a long time? but wow i feel as though my Primary 1 days were last night! that's 10 years ago isnt it?
Getting older means im going to be an adult.
Getting older means im going to set up a new family.
Getting older means im going to have a permanent job to feed the family.
Getting older means im going to be a more independent man.
Getting older means im going to say goodbye to teenage days.
Getting older means death is calling too.
The world is a temporary place...and its so scary to think that in a short while.
Just 10 years we have seen rapid changes in terms of technology.Very rapidly.
We had Big,Bulky Ericsson(not sony ericsson) phone around 10 years ago and short 10 years your already having fancy-looking Motorolas and Sony Ericssons with powerful cameras,colourings,everything u need all-in-one.
10 years ago you had again Big Bulky Walkmans and now your using a mini-piece of device called MP4 which can store photos,videos,songs? and its even smaller than that walkman!
im moving on to the second decade of life? and what will happen in next decade.
Human invention is great? kk, that's wrong.God's Great! better.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
-4:26 PM
The Past Is A Grotesque AnimalIts heartbreaking when i found out i wasnt the only one who received the letter from The Air Force..I was over the moon and at the same time skeptical cause i know i havnt fill up any form of application form or attend any youth Flying Club courses. And i even got a Card..sought of like a name card.Only more of low class cause there's no evidence like the crest and its soft like Jelly.I was placing my hopes high of having my picture planted largely on the front page of Berita Harian headlining
"Anak Islam Ketiga Bagi Republik Air Force Singapura" (they wont put myself as Anak Melayu Islam cause my race is Indian.Damn!).And i would pose cheesily with the New pet called F-16 or Tomahawk.My teeth would be grinning and you would swear you have never seen a teeth as white as those cause they use Photoshop to edit. But what a waste that Imran had to spoil all that by showing he had the Card too. Come on man,let me dream! hahahahaha!
And im damn jealous that Isa Halim,Glenn Ong,Lionel Lewis and some VJC guy played football with Zidane for a charity match..WHY!
Friday, February 23, 2007
-5:34 PM
Ghost Of YorkHaving no job at the moment is almost heavenly-like..and im enjoying every minute and second of it.mayb having the money was partly the reason but still enjoying quality time with close friends are way way better. even when there's no money involved.and i have been going out alot too much that i start to miss home,my PS2 controllers have been on hiatus from my hands for days right now,ok maybe not as much as u did but personally yes i tink thats alot of time.heh.
For the first time at Seoul Garden burdened me with massive blur-ness but i tried my best aniway and had fun with those stuff that i took. But yeah i enjoyed my time afterall and how unlucky that for the second time i saw tha Ang Mo Kio Old Gay again. hahaha,and the most hilarious thing was all boys said 'eeee' at the same time.heh,and now Stonesour is sticking to everybody's head.and now i feel like singing again.Lets make a music video!
Feels Like Forever....
Alright sounds gay,but nothing beats the thought of a massive Sound-Make-Over. Try imagining someone singing a Death Metal song intially and transformed to a Nickelback or more of ala-Starsailor style.Strange eh? but thats what happens to
Correy Taylor. Sorry Slipknot fans,he's a pussy now..hahahaha just kidding!
and after 8 long years,i finally step onto the
old famous jetty again. We(amin,khairul,shakir,me) were wearing like kampong boys(traditional songkoks and popiahs) returning from prayers,sat on the floor of the multi purpose hall in between block 35 and 34 waiting till the rain stops and set off to the jetty when the clouds were taking a short break. We talk,blurting everything out,looking at Johor,and me getting nervous when the road seems endless. But i sure know i wont get lost as long as the Scrapeyard is in sight,and the straits of Johor is right infront of my eyes.but it never fail to make me wonder why are they so many *booths* of chinese prayer figures. that shivers really.and khairul was getting too adventurous that he had to bring us to a so called short cut route but end up in smelly,stale,unsightly,small lake?. I was expecting a condom in sight,or a couple in action hahah but luckily not! and the paths were slippery as though your watching
Pan's Labyrinth and you'll never know what creatures are waiting for you to slip at the lake.and everything is so slimy which totally reminds me that Woodlands/Marsiling was once a swamp area.totally! hahaha,alright it was sought of liberal for me when we got out coz i cant stand the humid and i was totally running late. And we had all the urban legend stories later on which totally sums up the trip.hahah,ok im feeling so Wild Thornberries and i need to stop. Oh yes,sure! bukit timah?
Jom!
Sunday, February 18, 2007
-8:47 PM
Ruby,Ruby,Ruby!ohh ohh i made this up myself after a short session with my most favourite site ever..Wikipedia! haha..ohh and like i always say,it never fails giving valuable information..Including this!
Alright read this..
When someone is from Singapore,we call him/her a Singaporean.
When someone is from Malaysia,we call him/her a Malaysian.
When someone is from Belgium,we call him/her a Belgian.
When someone is from Morocco,we call him/her a Moroccan.
When someone is from American,we call him/her an American.
When someones is from Canada we call him/her a Canadian.
Alright if you got all that,then its good.
now guess
When someones is from Burkino Faso, what do you call him/her?
You Must be thinking its Burkinoan? Burkino Fasoan? Burkinofasoaian?
No No.the answer is all wrong..
It Is.... Burki-
NABE! NYEHAHAHA..I wasnt lying!! hahahahaha
-12:09 AM
We Love Our King Bumibol!I regret saying that i wasn't gay enough to watch Robbie Williams Live..He's Great! Really! The one and only solo artiste that i really look up to.Note:(not including bands)or okay maybe the other one would be Thom Yorke and no other. Ohh lets just forget about those sissy Take That times.hahah! coz She's Madonna is a blast. Ignore the videos,listen to the song.
Ok not forgetting Jamiroquai.He's One of them too. Heh,and i think i enjoy eating at Queensway's Macdonald.No not because the McSpicy is extra Juicy or even the coke is extra gasy but it never fails to personally help me imagining things back to old days where if i live at that time i would be taking out a gramophone and Bring out a huge Circular disc of the Beatles. I can imagine Paul McCartney and John Lennon(dont be mistaken with aaron lennon..hahaha)singing together in all their hits and blending in their voices like
rojak juice. and Ringo Starr would be jumping around at the back all because the song was too jumpy and keeps hitting the drums with a
sexface..err yah i guess. Ok, it never happened,but mayb thats what happened to my Dad. I can imagine that he would be repeating the Beatles again and again while falling in love with my mum. although he digs hindustan songs more(ok i admit now..he was a frontman of a hindustani band name
Shanty and his voice beats Shah Rukh Khan..err can Shah Rukh Khan sing? lol) but i know he would never fail to not listen to Beatles anyway. Not forgetting there's also Jimi Hendrix pictures and i got tired of him cause he's like almost every Rockstar idol.i believe matthew bellamy would be one for the future..hahah!
Oh yes,i have a project in mind. It maybe interesting cause i have never been to this place before...anybody wants to go the Kranji War Memorial..No no,we're not going to wake up the dead or play ouija board there..just visiting.
ok this post is a waste of time..i need more
blackbuds
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
-8:48 PM
Now On Lazy Bum, I See Your Frown And Its Like Looking Down The Barrel Of My Gun..Raargh!
Finally,like Really Finally,tomorrow is the last day of work.
And finally like really Finally i've made the decision for the courses.
Wohoo and finally, I can sense that the rush of relief are coming towards me in High Speed soon enough!
Ah yes,work.Something that i hate to talk about but just let me talk all the hearts out since tomorrow would be the last time ey? The final two weeks was a massive disaster when some innocent kids yet menacing spread some kind of cruel disease to Ashraf.Yes very cruel indeed. And he lost his job,lost his inital skin, and lost his handsome look all at once. All due to a viral Chickenpox disease that also lost my mood to even go to work. And for the past two weeks, i was thinking about how was i going to survive it. No matter how hard i put up a debate. I argued till salivas wet the carpets in the office but it was to no avail.ok that was exaggeration. Nonetheless,i proceed on what i had to do and told myself.two weeks,thats all.
And for two weeks i did survive. and thats when i learned that working with someone 13 years older than you is really really hard.The communication barrier is really tough and her old quaint ideas are really hard to get over with. Yes,she wants to interact with me and she keeps on asking Redundant questions-not worth talking about-something that she JUST made up-and all i did was to nod my head and proceed listening to my mp3 and pretend to close my eyes to sleep.Or even pretend how interesting the book i was reading even though the book had long bore me out coz its soo soo draggy. But the good thing,she was never a bad worker. She did what i told her (nicely). We had a give and take situation which was really much appreciated.
And whatever it is i just cant wait to enjoy the two months or so before school starts. Something that i really really look forward to..
haha wohoo.. Thank you all the pictureworks crews!
Saturday, February 10, 2007
-9:06 PM
Dont Get CrankyIt was never meant to be a christian-influenced blog.the initial plan was to replace the picture up here to something else..but it turned out that the possibilites of it happening is almost impossible. So just stay it that way while i figure out what to do next.
The results are out. Doesnt require me to say how relief i was. Yes, a little disappointment on the result.but what is done is done. and its insane to go back in time and repeat the paper..coz the results are okay.only not satisfying.thats all.
Imran..hats off to you. You should thank me alot cause i just mention the exact thing and it came true.hahaha alright no thank Allah not me.and stop insisting i have a christianized skin.sheesh
Oh and yah , ive been doing what you have been doing too. Going around every polytechnic sites hunting for the specific,most well suit course you would like to go to. And at the same time surveying the COP.And yeah you know michael jackson song.."im under pressure..." and so on. Its on my head right now.
Results aside and on a brighter note..this is what i receive from NYP right on my email.
Dear Mohammad Nagib
Hi! Thank you for visiting Nanyang Polytechnic (NYP) during its recent Open House!
Congratulations, you're a winner of our NYP Open House Grand Draw!
You've won an Aztech hamper worth $500. Consists of a Aztech Skype DECT cordless handset and a pair of HomePlug HL105EW 802.11b/g wireless extender
Prize collection is at NYP during the period of the JAE (Joint Admissions Exercise).
Dates/Times:
12 - 14 Feb (Mon - Wed): 8.30am - 4.00pm
Venue: NYP Auditorium Lobby (JAE Centre Reception Counter)
(Click here for directions: http://www.ibuzz.nyp.edu.sg/map_to_auditorium.htm)
What to bring:
Your NRIC or ezlink card showing your NRIC no. for our verification.
HAHAHA! i dont know if its just another form of bamboozling going on trying to attract me to study in Nanyang Polytechnic. Hahah bu its worth 500 and im not stupid enough to decline even they meant in doing it! But what the heck,how many times must i tell u people..my name is
NAQIB..not
NAGIB!
Ghaaarrhhh!
Saturday, February 03, 2007
-6:08 PM
The Good The Bad And The QueenAgainst all odds,they have beaten Thailand on what seem a close encounter match.and what comes along is the Un-sportsman-like behaviour of the Coach Chanvit to call off the match. And all again came about the big Hoo-Haa accompanied with another Gu-Ga of all the controversial undeserved penalty given towards Singapore on what seems like The
Most Depressing Time happening towards the already under-pressured refferee..they call him Ravichandran. And its a pity that he's gonna avoid Bangkok at all cost all his life or they're really going to have something new for the menu! Oh,Thais,they eat almost anything. and now why the heck are u people wearing
Good Guy Goes To Heaven,Bad Guy Goes To Pattaya! Just change that word to Bangkok can?disgusting.
Oh yes what a day and it seems like Timbuktu looong time since we have a proper match at the field. and what a beginning for the first match to clinched a successive thrash! Yes, I dont have to be disgruntled about it..my bad too. Let the winners elaborate more about the match..I dont wish to aniway.Heh!
It's frightening when blood suddenly burst out of the nose while sneezing and luckily it happens on the last straw. And having to do a little unnecessary tweaking doesnt helps at all! like totally! The sneezing cant be controlled and its coming out like water rushing out from hose reel..scary at first but cool to the second sight. and without any sane reason that Coldplay's album cover suddenly appeared in the mind .
A Rush Of Blood To The HeadOh yes, work! nothing really helps making the work easy even if its by means of Physical Abuse,Verbal Abuse,Wrestling,Judo-ing, Taekwando. Nothing really. and after weeks of work i finally realize the outmost number one Winning formula..which is ultimate patience(duhh), sheer grit and dogged determination to make everything works for one thing. To help some unfortunately unfortunate kids who keeps on repeating annoying mumbles and ungrateful rolling eyes stand straight,look straight and look good on the ez-link. Oh yes and how ironic that irritating agaped mouth of little young immatured (i assume..) future padawans are the only group of bamboolooos to say thank you at the end of everything.Yes..though again they are bamboolooos and yes so far im yet to hear any thank you'
s from any grateful kids from P6. Yeah they are not to blame and i cant get that emotional for nothing.But oi!
penat tau!and i have really been rambling too much now and im going to stop right now! really.
oh yes this sound lame,stupid or nerd really but goodbye Netizens!