Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts

Sunday, August 24, 2008

Bandung!!!

Cukup sebulan aku pi Bandung baru le aku nak update. Wakakakaka!! Seperti biasa ada la yang dok komplen blog tak update. Hehehehe..

Ok la, kisah cita pi Bandung.

Jaja and I went to Jakarta on Thursday night, 24/7/2008. My flight was rescheduled to 11 PM, which means that I will arrive in Jakarta around 1 am. Cess.. Air Asia and their famous rescheduling. Anyway, I managed to retime my flight to 7 pm and ended up bored like hell at the Soekarno International Airport. There's literally nothing to do there! Even our LCCT is better. Anyway, I spent 2 1/2 hours loitering around the airport with nothing to do.

After Jaja arrived we met with Tamrin and went to Lenggo's house. The next day, wee spent about 1/2 day at Tanah Abang. Had a nice lunch at the food court. I had the nasi timbel. Went back to Lenggo's house. Anyway, we managed to go to HRC Jakarta.. Thanks to Nurin for bringging us there. He also brought us to eat the Nasi Udud, more or less like nasi lemak. Yummy!!!

We went to Bandung around 5.30am via van "Cipaganti". Bandung is quite a big town and we ended at the other side of town. Decided to take the "Angkot". The driver, a nice pak cik took us to our hotel, Utari Hotel at Dago Street. We went to pasar baru, bought some blouses and Telekung. Jaja bought the muslimah swimsuit. Very the cheapo! We have a great lunch at Pak Cik Met. By noon, we got out from Pasar Baru. My God! the area was transformed drastically. It was hectic, it was busy, it was bustling with cars, motorcycles, trishaw and a lot of people selling all kinds of trinkets and bags. The kept pestering us to buy from them. There's this one guy, who's very persistent, I almost snapped at him but luckily we managed to get a taxi which the driver over charged. Anything to get a way from that place. Went back to the hotel. Lepaking in our room and went to the factory ourlets around the Dago and Riau street. We were thinking of having our dinner at the Simpang Raya Restaurant but it was already close for the night. It was just around 9 pm.. I think. So Jaja and I ended up at the Pizza Hut just beside our hotel. Ooo.. I like their Pizza Hut, so many choices food compared to the Pizza Hut in Malaysia. Retired for the night.

The next day.. again we went to Pasar Baru in the morning after we had our breakfast of Nasi Goreng. We decided to take the Angkot in front of our hotel. We took note where the angkot stopped and on our way back we took the angkot at the same place where we got off in the morning. Jaja was having a stomach ache. Must be the pickle and the milk that she had in the morning. Anyway, we spent half of the afternoon in our room. I did left her for a few hours to buy perfumes and T-shirts at the factory outlets. It was a bit scary walking alone but what the heck.. blasah jer ler labu! went back to the hotel. Jaja was feeling a bit ok and we went to Rumah Mode at Setiabudi Street which actually at the other side of town. After some last minutes shopping, we took a taxi back but before that we ask the nice Pak Cik to drive us to Kartika Sari for some brownies. We ended eating at KFC for dinner this round..

We engaged the taxi driver to drive us to Bandung Super Mall. From there we took a bus to Jakarta. Jaja's flight has been retimed. I arrived back safely at home around 8pm with 2 big bags weighting to 22 kgs. The trip was okay, but since I'm not a shopaholics, so, there's nothing much for me to buy except for the cottons. Cheaper than in KL by half price. The lace also very cheap.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

The Worst Day of My Life!

Semalam tengah aku mengemas bilik, aku terjumpak satu buku.. biasa la aku ni dolu-dolu suka menconteng, so ada satu page tu macam kelakar jer bila aku baca.. It must have been the worst day of my life.. tapi sayangnyer tak der date.. tapi aku agak time aku mula masuk keja dulu laa.. around 2001 before the depression hit me. Maybe it was an indication, some kind of sign post for me of the big changes that I went through during that time. Looking back it makes me realise that I don't adapt well to changes and I took a long time to recover maybe that's why Im always crancky when things don't go as what I have planned. So.. don't make promises with me or I'll bite your head off..


Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Aku dan Kenangan - Part 1.

Ini yang susah kalau sesama HOD buat head banging ni.. aku lak yang terkena tempias.. tensen!!

Aku tengah tengok Gokusen.. teringat lak zaman-zaman sekolah dulu. Form 4 - 5. Kelas aku tu aliran a/c dan jugak Art, so biasanya kalau ada bebudak art ni bebudak dia 'special' skeet..
in terms nakal tu ada la sikit tapi kitorang bukanla budak jahat.. Aku pun musykil apsal laa cikgu kat skolah aku tu siap gelar kelas kitorang "Kelas Kuda Kayu Kuda Kepang = 5K" Apsal ek?? aku ada gak rasa macam nak tanya.. Maybe sebab cikgu kelas kot.

Kitorang memang anti dengan cikgu tu pun. Skolah aku tu skolah pompuan semua, cikgu lelaki ada la dalam 5 orang termasuk sorang ustaz.. kira 3 melayu 2 chinese. Asalnya ada sorang lagi .. Cikgu Tomato ajar Geografi, akupun tak ingat nama dia tapi sebab muka dia merah jer so, kitorang panggil dia cikgu tomato.
So, bila dia blah ada la sorang cikgu melayu ni ganti.. hampeh betul, perasan hensem.. yang malangnyer jadik cikgu kelas kitorang lak tu. Kitorang panggil dia cikgu memerang. Siap tampal gambar memerang kat buletin board kat kelas lagi.. Dia masuk jer tengok gambar tu lepas tu tengok kitorang semacam jer.. hahahaha.. kalaula dia tau.. Adeh, standard la, umur time-time gitu kan rebellious sikit, dia lak macam ala-ala gatal lak tu, hapa lagi bebudak yg agak hardcore ni mula la asik nak melawan cakap jer.. tapi aku baik.. tak der melawan tapi ikut cakap pun tak jugak.. wakakakaka..

Teringat ada one time tu sesapa yang fail test kena duduk kat luar.. uihh.. best giler.. blok kitorang tu sekeliling penuh pokok pas tu dekat jer dengan lab, apa lagi dengan perasaan gumbiranya kitorang ramai-ramai kuar, lepak bawah pokok (depan kelas ni), siap makan-makan lagi (baju skolah dulu ada poket), sembang-sembang pas tu siap dok melepak kat tingkap lab lagi.. nyembang ngan bebudak yg tengah tunggu cikgu kat dalam lab.. wakakakaka.. hancus.. duduk kejap jer dah kena panggil masuk.. bengang mamat tu. Itu citer form 4 la..

Aku dulu kalau bosan ngan cikgu jer pegi tido kat sick bay.. kuakuakua.. Anyway, maybe sebab kitorang rasa cikgu kitorang ni kurang memberi perhatian kat kitorang kot, so, banyak benda kitorang kena buat sendiri. Nasib baik la class monitor kitorang memang kelassss... bebudak kitorang memang manchester united punya la.. sanggup datang time cuti skolah sebab nak cat kelas.. kaler peach.. kalau boleh tu nak cat kaler yang glaring sikit tapi malas nanti cikgu2 bising lak.. Skang ni mesti dah tak der dah.. The teachers were a bit surprise.. hehehe..

Tapi yang tak tahan adalah bila cikgu sendiri cakap yang kelas kitorang ni ler yang bakal menjatuhkan nama baik skolah.. Sedeyy ooo!! Tau la skolah aku tu antara skolah yang paling top kat Kedah pun tapi tak patutla cakap macam tu.. kalau sekolah buat karnival ker mender ker, lukis mural ker, kitorang ler yang jadik balaci.. tapi memang tensen la bila cakap macam tu kan.. so, what we did was.. everyday, we stayed back, do our homework together.. sesapa yang ambik a/c lepak kat kantin.. kembar meja panjang tu duduk beramai-ramai, bukakworksheet, buat step-by-step, sesapa budak art lepak dekat art room, tapi aku slalu lepak gak lepak kat art room tu.. nyebok ngan bebudak lain.. That's how we got through our form 5.. It was very memorable experienced.

Time ambik result, sorang jer dapat pangkat 2, berbanding denga kelas lain.. yang lain semua dapat pangkat 1. Alhamdulillah.. tapi yang tensenyer boleh cikgu kelas aku tu cakap dengan member aku yang dapat pangkat 2.. "Awakla ni yang merosakkan grade kelas". How could you.. as a teacher, said all those things to your student. Bengang giler kitorang time tu..

Itu citer zaman dulu la.. tu tak masuk lagi citer duduk kat hostel lagi tu.. curik masuk dalam kitchen, curik kuar dari hostel, dengan hantu jepunnyer.. best ooo...

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