Of.Late.

So what I had been doing lately? I think this will summarise all...

ANDA ADALAH DIDAKWA DAN DIMINTA UNTUK MENGHADIRKAN DIRI DI MAHKAMAH SESYEN KUALA LUMPUR PADA TARIKH ______ JAM 2.00 PETANG UNTUK MENJAWAB SATU TUNTUTAN YANG DIKEMUKAKAN KEPADA KAMU OLEH PLAINTIF YANG DINAMAKAN DI ATAS. KAMU BOLEH MENGHADIRKAN DIRI SAMADA SECARA SENDIRI ATAU DIWAKILI OLEH PEGUAMCARA KAMU.

AMBIL PERHATIAN BAHAWA JIKA ANDA MEMILIH UNTUK HADIR MENERUSI PEGUAMCARA, BERSAMA-SAMA DOKUMEN INI DILAMPIRKAN SATU NOTIS KEHADIRAN YANG HARUS DIISI OLEH PEGUAM KAMU.

AMBIL PERHATIAN LAGI, JIKA ANDA INGKAR DAN TIDAK HADIR DI MAHKAMAH PADA TARIKH DAN MASA YANG DITETAPKAN, PENGHAKIMAN BOLEH DIJATUHKAN KE ATAS KAMU.

Here is one of the finest philosophy I had learnt today, I heard of it from a motivational speech in Youtube by the way, and I would like to post it here to serve as a remainder for me, as well as to share it with you guys. This philosophy will be a classical teacher for us. It goes like this:
"When you are poor and broke, and everything you are doing doesn't seems right, that is when you invite someone richer and more successful than you out for a meal, YOU will have to pay the bill."

Well said. How many of us will have this set of mentality? Often we will think, they are the one who should pay for my meal! They are rich because they cheat my money! They are rich so by right they should foot my bill! But what can they learn from you? Nothing. And what can you learn from them? Everything you need to know to make you more successful. Indeed, if I have a chance to invite someone more successful than me out for a lunch, I will bring him to the finest restaurant that I can afford and prolong the meal. From appetizer to dessert, and I will make sure it will last at least TWO hours. Because merely a meal with the richest, can teach you things you wouldn't have learnt by yourself for years, sometimes even a lifetime. Hope this info is useful to you guys! ;)

No.Harm.To.Dream.

I am an office boy currently, a student few months later, who dream to make it BIG.
I long for the day when I can enter a boutique and simply pick my favourite clothes, and I don't have to look at the price tag and feel sorry about it. I long for the day when I can enter a restaurant, not looking at the menu and price, and simply say to the waiter, "Bring me the most expensive and delicious food here."


-I want a more muscular and darker body like this, then perhaps when I am buying shirt I don't need a changing room, I can openly change my shirt-

But as I stop dreaming and open my eyes, I found myself stuck in the middle of nowhere. I am still in the tiny little office I am in now. I am still unsure of my future, and I still do hell lots of mistakes that if my employer is not my uncle, I have no doubt that I will be fired.

But dream, like talk, is cheap, infact priceless - you don't need to pay a single cent for it, yet it makes you feel good, it makes you feel secure. In fact, many of the top entrepreneur starts off with nothing but a dream. Dream is worthless, priceless, cheap - but the mission to make your dreams come true, that of cause requires a cost - a HEAVY cost. To what extend are you willing to go to, to accomplish your dreams?

-My dream house, my castle, I want to live in it with the one I love, forever-

I am not born with a silver spoon in my mouth, I am not the son of Bill Gates. I only have a mind that can dream, and a limited ability, that I doubt can make my dreams come true. But yet, NO ONE in this world can stop me from dreaming, NO ONE can stop me from having an ambition, an aim.

Through my aunty and uncle, I came to know of a quote by Napolean Hill. It says, "what the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve." Indeed nothing is more true than this. Take a look at the pictures above (including the Bugatti Veyron below), I admit the moment I take a look at it, my mind keep blocking my desire, questioning my ability to achieve such a wonderful success. But then and again I forced myself to believe that I can do it, for I know, if I myself doesn't believe in my own potential, if I myself doesn't have faith in myself, then how am I going to achieve what I dreamt for.

-Bugatti Veyron, my dream car-

And of course, throughout my entire two week old carrier, and 17 years of life, I had came in contact with people who have no dreams at all. They work, sleep, eat, laugh and enjoy whatever it is that God had given to them, no matter how little it is. They either simply refuse to work harder to achieve their dreams, or they have no dreams, or they are too lazy, or they are plain stupid. I refuse to be one of them.

And what harm can it bring to dream? Either I achieve it or not, at least I had dream, I feel good, I felt good. I lose nothing. Except maybe a little disappointment, but that is all I lose - a little disappointment. So ladies and gentleman, have you found your dream? Keep dreaming.

And last but not least,
-My dream girl, but let's just hope she is not a pornstar-

Bored.

Great, now I can't even sit in front of the computer desk for more than 24 hours. Feeling very bored and frustrated now. Maybe this is the benefit of working, cos when you start getting used to running around, you can't just sit still!

Cafe.De.Mar

It started with me listening to Almadrava, ending up with my having a dream. A dream to visit "Cafe del Mar".

What is "Cafe del Mar"?

Here is a brief explanation (excreted from Wikipedia) :

Café del Mar (freely translated as "cafe by the sea") is a world famous bar located in Sant Antoni de Portmany, Ibiza. Known for its spectacular sunsets and chill-out music, it is a popular tourist destination during the summer season. Hundreds, sometimes thousands, of tourists and locals gather in front of the café to enjoy relaxing chill-out music, while the sun slowly disappears under the horizon. Café del Mar has played a major role in the foundation of chill-out music culture.

While the Café del Mar located in Sant Antoni de Portmany is by far the most famous one, Café del Mar has franchises in various locations around the world, including bars, accommodations, and shops.

Watching the sun set, drinking a cup of think coffee, while listening to chill out music live by famous bands around the world, I swear to God I can die in orgasm. By the way, just in case you didn't notice, the chick in the band is quite hot, and she judging by the way she bounce around while playing the piano, she will be quite good in bed! xD

Missing.school.

IT is really strange how one start to miss something or someone, only when it is no longer there - like how I am missing school now. Yup, I know that is it strange, considering that I would usually be the most happy lad when the school bell rings everyday.

I really do miss the things we do every morning. Like how we need to sing the school song every morning. Not because I like the whole ceremony, but because I seriously do think that our school song is quite catchy and I also enjoy the moment where thousands over voices singing together in unison.

I also miss trauncy. I miss the mornings where we went to have our breakfast, before jumping into the school. I miss the times when we get caught, and we ran like hell. I bet we break the school record at that moments. And seriously, why and who the hell voted me as class monitor. Give me back my 365 days! I haven't had enough of jumping across that damn wall!

And yup, I miss the times when we played football at the end of the class. Thou I am the worst player the school could ever produce, I enjoy scoring goals - for my opponents.

So tell me, do you miss school like I do? Or am i the only insane person here?

Genting's Spiritual Events

Just now my brother's friend came to my house and asked him to go out for a drink. To my brother's suprise, since his friends are suppose to be in Genting, he asked them why they cut short their trip. Appearantly, they had some spiritual experience to share with us.

My brother's friends alway visit Genting, like twice of thrice a year. It is a well-known tradition among the chinese (I don't know whether you practice it or not, if you don't, I suggest you do), to knocked on the door and give some greetings before you enter the room for the first time, as in the inform the spirits you are staying in there. But my brother's friends forget to do so.

So here is exactly what happened. They slotted in the card, open the door, saw a teapot and glasses flying in the air, and as thou being thrown, flew right to their face! Luckily they managed to close the door fast enough before the glasses break their head.

They ran down the hotel, calm themselves down, and decided to check out. They even got to pay for the room and compensate for the damaged glasses and teapots. Weng Fei asked me why didn't they report the incident, but what are you going to tell the management? I didn't break the glasses, the ghost did it. You think they will buy that story? That was in First World Hotel.

Here, I would like to share my little encounter with what I suppose to be an engagement with the supernatural forces at Ria Apartment, Genting. Few years back, my family and my extended family members, about 15-20 people in total rented two units at Ria Apartment. So I and my brother are suppose to sleep at the living room.

My brother was sick at that time, so he overdose himself after taking some cough medicine. I was technically alone, since my brother was sleeping like a pig.

Then, I fall asleep for a moment and woke up around 3am trying to pee. That was when I heard a women crying. The sounds seems to be coming from the unit across our apartment, but holy f*ck, who the hell will cry at 3am in the f*cking morning except "those" things, right? I took my pillow cover my face and shiver through the whole morning. lolz.

What about you? Any ghost story to tell? I don't care whether it's from Genting or not, as long as its creepy. ;-)