As on the 10th November 2007, Malaysian will always remember the day where city of Kuala Lumpur was flooded with thousand and thousand of fellow Malaysian in yellow. The yellow sea of people flooding the country asking for open democracy. I feel ashamed that I did not take part in this. Shame on me.

BERSIH was peaceful march to the HRH Agong to send in a memorandum to ask for a clean and fair election that the rotten government that do not provide. I do not care what am I going to face as I am going to write my point of view on Malaysian government.

All this while, I always against the government that full with rotten and corrupted civil servant that I do not wish to even see right in front of my eyes. They do not even worth for my respect. Not even a glance from me. Corruption is the word that can describe them.

I am wondering what definition of democracy in our PM’s head. Well, in case, most of might not be aware of that, democracy is a country is rule by people for people. In this definition, our PM is a people that put in charge to govern the country for the people, Malaysian in specific. Do he realize that or still in the dream of conquering the ambition of power and money in this country?

For the past four years, does he listen to the screams, pleas and ambition of the Malaysian? What he done for the people? Demolishing the Chinese and Indian communities temple? Demolishing the squatters and leaving them with no where to go? Get the entire government to crush a teenager name Namewee?

I am speechless and now I am eager to get myself register as a voter for the next election. I am determine to make my vote count. Besides that, I am slowing to pickup the news about our country politics and I found that it is our right to know the country politics. So, all of the youngster should start to know our country politics. So ALL MALAYSIAN, stop SLEEPING and AWAKE!! Time for change. Time for us to move forward.

There is a partial song from Slipknot I would like to dedicate to our corrupted government and below is the lyrics taken from the song called Spit It Out:

‘Bout time I set this record straight
Cause all the needlenose punching is making me irate
Sick o’ my bitching falling on deaf ears
Where you gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools, and all the politic
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got dick when they passed out the good stuff
BAM!
Are you sick of me?
Good enough, had enough!

While I was waiting for him to bath, En. Apis arrived to the scene with a tired eyes looking at me and at his tips of his mouth hanging on with his companion, Dunhill. Catching up with each others ride and Hoe was ready after his showering. We still wait for another guy, Brian was trapped with his so called “friend” (actually his boss la) and we just proceed with our undecided destination. As Brian was ready to join us, he suggested a place for us to sit down and have some drinks. We were thinking that the place must be filled with chicks hang around and we reached the destination, I am so called disappointed due to the chicks with 36-36-40 measurements. Oh my goodness!

Anyway just hanging around at the place for almost 2hours, suddenly we decided to venture Genting Highlands. That was my second trip in a month. Anyway, I do not give any damn about it as my work will start at 11:30am the very next day. Without any further discussion, Hoe parked his car at the petrol station and we went up to Genting Highlands at around 1am.

We were going uphill, Brian was doing his so called “stunt” on the cornering. It almost got my heart drop off to the floor. After a few minutes to get myself used to it, I became numb with his driving style. When we almost reached to the top, fogs were starting to surround us and visibility was kinda low and was damn bloody cold. The chill really went down to my spine after I got out from his car.

I dared Apis to take off his cloth for this photo shooting. LOL. Bloody hell, he still managed to show the peace sign while I am taking his photo with my crappy Nokia 6300 (Shitty video features. Only can recored for 20seconds per-clips).

This is Brian’s ride which took us up to the Genting. His car was posing as if it was in an auto car show.

The Three Stooges

This is Brian. He was thinking where will be the pee-ing spot for him.

This is Apis a.k.a Duckness. He was some sort like taking a poo under a tree. Next time, he shall see the tree growing skinny just like him due to his shit.

This is Hoe. Bloody hell, searching for dice to ask numbers from the late Uncle Lim.

Brian told us that the Honda Civic at our back of car there was a couple who was doing blowjob. LOL~! I do not know whether was a true or just a joke. Anyway, after chilling and smoking were done, it was time for us to go downhill for another round of tea. Went to GohTong Jaya and we had our another round of tea. We chat about our drinking (liquor) experience.

It was about 3 something, we finally hit down the road to go back to Cheras. I reached back home at around 5:30am. I can’t stand the sleepiness and straight away I jump onto my bed and sleep. I did took some video with my crappy handphone, so here is the link: Youtube

Till now, I am signning off.

We gathered at our regular meeting place and we took off with a number of cars. Most of us drive Proton Wira but there are two different cars in the convoy; one Toyota Vios and Proton Perdana V6. It took us around 20minutes to reach our destination. As we reached our destination, we always catch people attention with a long queue of cars and other than that, our walkie-talkie will never stop talking. I felt that there were many eyes looking at us. LOL, felt a bit pai seh.

We sat down and start our TCSS session. What is TCSS anyway? Actually TCSS is a short form of Talk Cock Sing Song and it means talking crap and making jokes. Besides that, we also got to know a few new guys that join in this birthday bash for Amy.

Here is the birthday gal and her boy boy, KKHo.

Me and the birthday gal. I used to call her Niang Niang. LOL.

The night end with a group photo.

Hopefully Amy have a great time with us! Hope your dream comes true!

Cheers!

Narrator: Me
Camera Man: Ah Yan

OK, back to the convocation moment, as I reached INTI, I gave the Dawg a warm welcome on the telephone. As the moment I saw him driving his lil funky blackie dog-lookalike MyVi parked beside me, I immediately burst to my laughter as I am really surprised that he had his hair cut till very short. OMG~! Could not help myself but kept on laughing at him. Anyway, while waiting for the gang to arrive, I accompanied him all the while. As usual, bullshitting will always be part of us and this is what we always do when we see each others.

Words can’t convey much of message here, so below is some of the photographs that we took in INTI, our old cribs and Genting Highlands.

Family Photos

Ho Guan @ Ah Kao himself

The Batu Pahat Gangs & Myself

(left-right): Ah Boon, GY Yan, Ah Kao, Kutu, Myself, Au

The old cribs… PT10176

Our old cribs. This was the place where every single precious moment was created.

Genting Highlands

Indoor Theme Park

3 of us, GY Yan, Ah Kao and myself enjoying the taste of beer. Au had a little too.

There more funny moments that we had during the night. We traveled all the way from Nilai to Genting Highlands under Au proposal. Somehow, there was a person who was damn “lau lan” who follow us up to half hill and make an U-turn back to the foothill. Anyway, we do continue to our journey up and reach the top without any single jacket at all. It was damn bloody cold and chilling too.

That was my car first “Virginity” going uphill to Genting Highlands. Somehow I am quite a little bit disappointed cos the car is very old and the climbing hill is not it’s expertise. Besides that, we went to casino, Monte Carlo and that was also my very first time entering casino. We do definitely play a few rounds with the jackpot and I just managed to win RM7 with only RM10 as starting. GY Yan also his first time and he won RM40. We had beer session as well. After adventuring the place, we finally sat down and took some videos on Ho Guan documentary. Those clips were very hilarious and this time, he had been shot down with multiple fatal wound. I will grab on of the clips and post it here as the clip I am the one who narrate the story how he WOOED his gf, Kristiana. We decided to stay at Genting Highlands to get some rest as Au need to drive back to Batu Pahat the next morning. We stay in the car park and we slept inside the car. That was also my very first time doing it. Well, my very first time doing all this and the most important at all is I am having this first experience with all of them, my best buddies. I could not ever forget that for the rest of my life. Nothing can trade this precious memory.

I really love those guys. I have no words to describe about them. I really hope our friendship will last till our very last breath in this world.

Stay peace and healthy brothers.

Signing off…

It’s been around 2 and a half years I did not meet all the entire BP gang but still do keep in touch with the Dog. Damn, I am so missing them. Frankly, they are the best thing that I ever had in my life and I would never trade them for anything because I do really appreciate them especially the Dog. What he had done to make my college life was filling it up with full of colors and excitement that I can NEVER EVER find it again in my entire life. Even till now, I can’t even find someone that share the same character like him. Craziness, straight-forward and talking cock pro. That are his main characters that share some of it with mine.

Do let me rewind the history and walk to the memory lane of our college life. I do not really remember how I did I ever know this guy. All I was remember is that I knew him in my class as we shared the same timetable. I was being introduced by one of our friend and instantly we hook it up just like we have mutual understanding among each other. I still remember when the first time I paid him a visit at his hostel where he share his wrestling collections with me. We used to walk to class together with another friend of mine, Julian (who already in Heaven with GOD, Jul, we miss you). I used to a walking alarm clock for both of them. Knocking up their doors to wake them up. Wait for them to dress up and head to class. In class, we were the back-benchers and making hell of the noise. Slowly over time, we made a large group of people at the back. Ho Guan (HG) used to spoon feed with any Maths assignments and tutorials from me. Every single assignment, he will come for my so call assistance. After a few rounds of assignment, damn, I even have to send my assignment myself to his room for him to have “reference”.

After the time for us to leave the college hostel, we get together to stay in a same house and thus we became house mates. The time we see each others was like brothers in the family. Our bond grew stronger and stronger.

Our relationship turned to a bit loose when I was starting to date my ex-gf during my degree year. Our yam-cha time getting lesser and lesser but we do still catch up with our latest event back at home. After my relationship ended and that time I was in the lowest point my youth era. I never been in such state before and HG was the one who gave me my life back. I could not find anyone else that I am willing to share my feelings with but he is the one that I can speak anything. How I use to talk to him regarding the things that I regret did not do it. Even now, I hardly have my deeper inner feelings to spill it out. From that time onwards, I mostly spent my time with him, another house mates and the BP gangz. We went for dinner, snooker, Warcraft games, wrestling and driving around together. From my lowest point of my life, I saw the importance of my friendship and now, I can’t find someone just like him. I mean no one will be like him.

To talk about our adventures, I think I need many episodes of post to able to finish up the entire story. I guess tomorrow will be a happy reunion with the BP gangs.

Till now, I am signing off…

Cheers~

There was days that I sat down alone, taking a sip of coffee and thoughts of my exciting life I really enjoyed during my college days but as the days passed me by, my life was like being scheduled. My life and freedom were slowly being controlled by the person that I once loved but now the feeling was diminishing over two years. I found out that I couldn’t recognize at the reflection of the mirror anymore. It is not me anymore. I lost myself in a very cold and dark pitch tunnel. Cold breeze shiver down to my spine and I feel afraid that I am no longer the person that I used to enjoy myself with my family and friends.

Well, that life? I abandoned it! Now I am going to rebuild back my original soul that always be with me. I just want to be free and not to be controlled or commanded like a bloody slave.

Sound like I had a distorted soul now. Feel like going out for a cup of coffee to kick start my new life…

Looking forward for my brand new life..

Cheers…