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Archive for May, 2007


28 Weeks Later

Don’t know how long this post will be, but I know it will be picture-less because I’m lazy. Hey, I just woke up from a two-hour sleep, okay? Give me a break.

Anyway. Let’s snap out of that and get into happy mode.

Two nights ago, I brought my cousins Liz, Qil, Siti, and my sister, to a Japanese dinner at Excapade. We didn’t quite have a good start, the people from outside our room was loud, and there were a lot of heads, so I didn’t bother a head-count just for a blog post. (Ugh, happy mode still not kicking in.)

We ate a lot for five people, and we were adventurous that night; we tried new dishes and absolutely loved it. Besides the fact that I think one of the waiters was hitting on me, we had loads of fun. And then my cousins decided to surprise me with a birthday cake! Okay, I know this might sound a bit sad (or a lot), but nobody’s ever gone to the extent of getting me a cake and surprise me. I told my cousins this and they were in disbelief, but I guess no one remembers my birthday that way. But it made me speechless and uttered gazillions of wows and ohmigods and thankyous.

It was a nice thing that they did. Apparently they wanted to surprise me on the day itself, but my two other cousins couldn’t make it to my house when Liz and her parents made a house call on my birthday itself.

So that was two nights ago. Last night, I caught 28 Weeks Later with my cousins as well, but this time it was just me, Siti, and three of my male cousins. It was a gooooood movie. It was a !@#$ed up movie, though, because I kept on shrieking my way throughout the somewhat scary parts. That’s what’s making me lose a little bit of sleep, I’m so scared of the rage virus. LOL. But I think it was a brilliant movie. It made me want to watch the first installment, 28 Days Later. But we’ll have to see if I actually get the DVD of the said movie.

Did I say it was good? If I had to give a score of some sort, I’d say it was 4 out of 5. Or 8.5 out of 10. Something like that. There were a few other things that bothered me, like how the father didn’t attack the son when he spotted him, or how ridiculous it is for them to leave the mother all alone like that. But all in all, I think there’d be 28 Months Later, you think? Hahahaha.

Funny things happened before we sat down in the cinema. Like how we were supposed to catch the 3.50PM show, and we were all just in time to buy tickets at 3.50 itself! Then there were no seats left except for the ones right up front, so we decided to catch the next show, at 7.40PM. Then a few of us couldn’t make it, so there were four of us left, then we bumped into another male cousin of ours who just finished watching Spiderman 3 earlier. I don’t know, I guess it’s just one of those things that you just had to be there. Is there a name for that? It’s so long to type “you just had to be there to know”, or some silly thing like that.

Okay, so.. since I couldn’t get proper sleep, I have been pondering on a few issues at hand. I was thinking what would have happened if things were to turn out differently, if I didn’t have such a stupid mouth.. if things were just not the way they are right now. It’s been years since I’ve been thinking like this, because I’m not one to really think about things I can’t change. Stupid movie. Made me deep.

LOL.

I’m going to head downstairs and get myself something to eat, and make my mom’s eyes go wide as saucers as to why I’m up so very early. Or maybe not, she knows I was scared out of my wits after watching that movie. I was really paranoid. I mean, I don’t know where the virus comes from — there’s probably an explanation in 28 Days Later, which I don’t know because I haven’t watched it — thus.. I. Am. Paranoid.

Don’t get me wrong, I still loved the movie.

Yesterday..

.. was one of my favourite days of the year where I can get away with almost everything, but pay for it today or the days to come. It’s the day when I add 1 to my age.. It’s May 9th! Who can’t love May 9th? It rolls off the tongue nicely too. Anyway. I’ve got real nice people who texted in just after midnight, and people who made posts for me (love you!), and post up some birthday wishes in a certain Yahoo! group and some plans to embarrass me by singing a birthday song on convocation rehearsal. Haha.

I also received an e-mail from me in the past (thanks to FutureMe.org.) I forgotten I had sent it.. It sounds really ridiculous now. Haha. I’m tempted to share it, but.. hmm. Maybe not. :P

I’ve only got a few presents this year, but somehow they meant a lot. Maybe it’s because they came from the people who means a lot to me. Liz came over with her parents last night, and gave me a bag of goodies, and it’s really sweet. Heehee. Malu ku.

And the number of people who remembered was overwhelming. My friend from STPRI, whom I thought had completely forgotten about me, texted me, asking me if I remembered her! and said happy birthday. Even SBC came up with a nice rhyme. Thank you! :)

I’d like to thank everyone who e-mailed, who left comments in my weblog, my Friendster and everywhere else, and everyone who texted me after midnight and before the day ended.

I am now officially 22.

Trip to KB

Yesterday, I drove my whole family down to KB for my dad’s review at the Suri Seri Begawan hospital, give or take two weeks after his surgery. It was my first time driving there the whole way down and back, and it was a pretty weird experience. It’s a much shorter distance when you’re the driver and a heck of a long one when you’re the passenger. So this time, I’m going to have to drive down to KB to save myself from getting all irritated from the long trip.

As you can probably tell, I’m not big fan of traveling, but I would definitely love it if someone came up with teleportation! Goodbye long flights and road trips [insert mode of transport of choice] and hello London In A Second! That’d be great, wouldn’t it? :)

So I’ve got pictures to share, along with descriptions, which I’ll try to make them brief.

001Our first stop was Seria. My dad had to file a police statement, and all of us had a little bit of trouble finding the police station. At first, I had completely forgotten that I am now an owner of a proper camera, thus I’d also forgotten to ask my sister to snap a few things here and there. Then we went past the nodding donkey, and I thought to myself who in the world goes down to KB once in every few years does not take a picture of the nodding donkey?! (Okay, maybe it’s just me.) Anyway, my sister had the chance to take one, and the picture is like so. Remember, click to enlarge! LOL. I don’t have to teach you that. I wouldn’t want to make my readers feel as if they’re incompetent. ;)

GoonsSo we finally found the police station, and our parents asked us to stay in the car. We were tired as it was, so we were glad to oblige, really. The thing was, we were bored, and we messed around, took pictures, marveled at the fact that there were flying pigeons, and… well, messed around like goons. The picture on the right was not the only result of our boredom, we made videos, too. One of which, is below. (I don’t know if I should warn you, but.. oh well. Maybe not.)

003Besides the self-inflicted eye poking activity in the car, there was another funny incident as well. When I was taking the next picture (left), I was in a weird position for a driver to be in in the car (I did tell you my sister and I acted like goons), and.. a police officer was knocking on the window while I was doing so. I was so insanely embarrassed, that I sat up immediately and my hair was all over the place. I didn’t even roll the window down, he was gesturing towards the front entrance of the station and I was all, “Huh? What is he saying, Jim?” (Jim’s my sister’s name.) And then I finally got it, he asked for me to drive the car down to the entrance because my dad was done, and they didn’t want him to be walking his way down to the parking space. And remember, the windows of the car were still up. They were never down, and I never knew what exactly was the officer said. LOL. We were still laughing to ourselves when my parents boarded the car. (Oh! And you can see a reflection of my camera. Pfft. So much for photography. Haha.)

Okay, so apparently, yesterday was the off day of the officer who was in charge of taking down my dad’s statement! And the other officers couldn’t do this, as they told my parents. (Does anyone have an answer as to why this is so?) So we just went on to drive down to the hospital in KB. We worked our way in and finally sat down and waited for my dad to be called.

My sister and I, as usual, being the playful goons that we are (SBC, how are you with the word count? ;)), played around with the letters that were up on the wall and on the numbers. We tried to figure out what SOPD had meant, and dad had stressed that it was “Surgical Out Patient Department.” We then shut up because we had another interesting game to play, which was to come up with things that start with SOPD. Like.. Western boys’ names would be Simon, Oliver, Paul and David. Something like that. It’s interesting what a person of my age can act like when in the presence of a 10-year-old. LOL.

Dad was more serious, and said aloud, “Why didn’t they arrange the BDAC to ABCD?” Yea. I know. We wanted to continue with the letters that make up “KELUAR”, but dad was called in and I was tired of the game. Hehe.

After my dad was done (he was given another two weeks’ leave), my sister and my mother had went on to buy food at the Koperasi thingy. My dad and I waited for them, and I was baffled as to what this word means, and how to pronounce it.


The top most word.

Kind of thinking it’s something to do with nose, throat and bones? I don’t know. I’m a systems analyst, not a medical student. :P

Anyway. We went on with our day, and stopped by my aunt’s house. Her house is always cool, because her air-conditioners are on 24-7. So we rested for a bit, well, my parents did, and I switched the TV on to E!. My aunt and uncle was off to work, so I had the TV all to myself. Got so bored, so I took a few shots of inanimate objects again!

Before this post get too long, I’ll better stop here. There are three random pictures left, so click away.

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So goodbye for now! :D

Snapping turtle

Yesterday, Hamizah (pictured left) went to have lunch and go for a movie with Zawanah (pictured right) and I, in conjunction with her birthday on the 1st. So I’d like to say, a big, HAPPY 22ND BIRTHDAY! to Miss Hamizah. :D


Mizah and Wanah; both May babies!

We had lunch at Millenium, and had the buffet, while we talked our way through it. We were full before we even got to the dessert table, so we upped and left for The Mall, in Gadong, to catch Spiderman 3. What can I say about the movie? It was too long for me, not duration-wise, but more in a sense that it was dragging and Zawanah and I were anticipating for the end. I don’t know about Hamizah, because she was busy with something else.

As usual, a few of the movie-goers were acting up and laughing loudly until nearly everyone shushed them at one point, which, I have to say, worked miracles; they stopped! LOL.

Anyway. Had fun as always, but I had work last night. My first Nite Tune of my service to Radio Brunei. I was extremely nervous at first. I usually just use my sandals to work, but I had my sneakers on, just so I could keep my feet warm because they were cold from my state of nervousness.

I don’t know why I was nervous.. I’m guessing that it’s my first air time with Aaron, and it’s my first twin broadcast (KB studio with BSB studio), and it’s my.. first Nite Tune? I don’t know. I was really nervous. Frequent bathroom breaks in between too, only God knows. LOL.

However, the night went better than I expected. The flow of conversation was excellent, and I enjoyed myself. I’ve been told that there were positive feedback, and it made me beam the whole day today, and it seems that things are looking up for me at the moment.

Going to have a long trip to KB tomorrow, dad’s having some check-up thing. No idea why they have to check on him in KB when we live in Brunei-Muara. But, anyway, I had mistaken it for today, thus telling one of my colleagues that I couldn’t man the interactive studio. Oops.

All righty, I will post again soon, inshaAllah. Maybe from my trip to KB? Who knows? The DSC-T50 knows no bounds. :)

P.S.: Sorry, this post had nothing to do with turtles. Haha.

It’s a new day

.. and a picture post! I’ve been snapping pictures of inanimate objects around the house and at Liz’s and at her brother’s shop. LOL. View Full Article »

It’s time I start focusing on other things now.

Make your way down to this fund-raising event, a good thing to do, on the 13th of May at the Taman Omar Ali Saifuddien, where the Walkathon starts at 7AM, and the carnival starts at 9AM at the finish line, at the Tasek Lama recreational park.

An image would do this post good, wouldn’t it?

Thanks, Maurina, for the heads up.

Think positive!

So, I’m thinking.. I can’t let this** bring me down. May is a good month! I will (and always will) think positive!

  1. One of my closest and well-trusted friends is coming home to Brunei for good! Come to think of it, most of my girl friends are coming home for good this year!
  2. I finally got my Sony DSC-T50 that I’ve always wanted! Yes, in advance!
  3. My birthday is coming up soon!
  4. I’m graduating! And with great pictures to boot!
  5. I have the most wonderful soul mate. :)
  6. That said, he teaches me card tricks, thus I am halfway to being a mediocre magician that only does card tricks.
  7. I have a lot of real friends who love me, care for me, and are always there for me; and all they have are people who are intimidated by them, thus don’t have real friends.

Thanks, SBC and Ka Zian, for the nice comments.

See, it doesn’t take a lot of comments to cheer me up, only from those who matter. :)

** I’m sparing you more than half of the contents in my mind at the moment because I’m not that big with rants.

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I’m grasping on a lot of things that will cheer me up. Here’s a chat log with a friend whom I haven’t chatted with, or talked to, in ages. Readers, meet Meng.

Tina says:
im not bitchy.. right? aku mana bitchy kan meng?

kLuaNgMeNg™ says:
Nda eh

kLuaNgMeNg™ says:
Out tu f ko bitchy

kLuaNgMeNg™ says:
Nda suit u hehe

Thanks. :)

And meet my Korean friend! :D

izzah. says:
dont worry bnykkan sabar. God will always be there for you

izzah. says:
and im here for you too!

Tina says:
i know

Tina says:
:)

Tina says:
thanks, zah

izzah. says:
no worries tins.. !! i seldom see you here yatah ku happy hari ani!!!

Thank you to you too, Zah. :D Mwah! Here’s a plug.

Insert expletive here.

Mikin kurang ajar ah. Awu, biar tia, sabar ku saja. You wait and see. You just wait.

Hugs and kisses, me.

May 2nd, 2007 marks the 50th anniversary of Radio Brunei. I was in the Pilihan office and on-air studio 4 last night, tying knots of such things that now dangle from the studio ceiling. (Sorry, no pictures, but maybe soon.) Today, colleagues of mine, and myself, gathered around the studio while Frankie went on air.

We had one of the most amazing callers, that had announced what Pilihan meant for her. I don’t remember what the whole thing was exactly, but she did mention that we were the number 1 radio station, live on national radio. EAT THAT! Well, it was really fantastic of her to say it, and much more when she mentioned it the second time, when Frankie decided to record it. Thankfully, he works the controls fast, I didn’t even realize he was recording it. LOL.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was there to officiate the whole thing, and when he did, Pilihan Network (Your Ultimate Choice) is now known as Pilihan FM (Simply Your Choice). It’s going to take a while to get used to the new catchphrase. Especially after two years of announcing “Pilihan Network.”

Anyway, HRH Crown Prince dropped by Pilihan’s studio, after he did Nur-Islam’s, and we were all panicking at what to answer. It was a hilarious thing for us to act like that, in retrospect. But it was cool.

I didn’t like the whole waking up early thing. I’m so used to having lie-ins. Sigh.

Moving on to a different topic; the last post. It’s password protected, and I’m not giving away the password. It’s something personal, and it just makes me feel better that I let it publish on the Internet without allowing anyone to read. It’s a personal thing that I do. I usually write it down on a piece of paper and keep it in a box somewhere, but I’ve gotten too lazy to write. But really, don’t mind the content of the post, it’s not worthy of your attention, even.

Oh, the birthday digital camera.. it won’t be pink. Wrong information was told, and false hope was given to poor ‘ol me. LOL. I’m going to have to settle with the silver one then. Going to have to learn to be common. Not that it’s hard to do, I’ve always been my whole life. HAHA.

I missed the initial satellite broadcast of American Idol. I’m going to catch it in 15 minutes, I will update again, inshaAllah.

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