Merdeka Live in KL

Woke up at 6.15am today as i had planned to go to the stadium for the merdeka celebration.. This idea was a random one when everyone was having headache planning for things to do on this Merdeka day.. Honestly, i joined the celebration in the stadium not because i am patriotic or what but just because i wanted to experience it.. And yes, everyone was right, this kind of celebration is only attended by malays.. I could hardly spot a chinese in the stadium apart from those participating in the performances or following school tours.. It's sad, really..

Actually, i wasn't sure whether i really wanted to go or not before i slept the night before.. I was really curious to be there since i have been watching the celebration on the television every merdeka morning.. So, i told myself, i'll go if i could wake up and i did... Bathed and had a cup of milo before walking to the stadium... And so i witnessed the celebration, live..

The celebration was a great one.. Finely choreographed by whoever he/she was.. Congrats.. And i got myself a Jalur Gemilang.. It's free.. :)

Who wanna eat Nabe Buffet?

Was curious how do we actually pronounce the word 'Nabe'.. Is it pronounced as 'Na Beh'?? If it is, who would wanna eat this buffet? :P

RM15.90 for free flow of chicken, steam rice and vegetable.. Quite a good price for sushi king.. :)

Who wanna eat Nabe Buffet?

Was curious how do we actually pronounce the word 'Nabe'.. Is it pronounced as 'Na Beh'?? If it is, who would wanna eat this buffet? :P

RM15.90 for free flow of chicken, steam rice and vegetable.. Quite a good price for sushi king.. :)

From my point of view..

Mum asked me to take down this post as she worries i might end up in Kamunting.. Owh well, quite true, as anyone might end up there at anytime.. And it's quite stupid and emotional of me to have posted something on politics too.. It shouldn't be in my blog anyway because it's the story of my life.. So, entry deleted.. :)

Still, i am disappointed with the current situation here.. I hope to have a place called home.. I hope everyone has a sense of respect towards another.. Cheers... Happy 53rd anniversary, Malaysia..

I am 23

I realised that it's gonna be a boring post again if i write on my own birthday; how i celebrated my birthday and how i was fooled during my birthday... But hmmpphhhh, i wouldn't have called this blog my diary if i didn't even blog on my important days right?

How to have my birthday post but not writing it on my own?

Thank god someone came to my rescue.. She dug a hole and buried herself in.. Just at the right time when i needed this post and yet not writing it myself, she promised to do it.. Though i knew she was just making random promises but who cares, i forced her to fulfill them.. *evil grin LOL.... Glad that she had learnt from the lesson.. --> Never make random promises, especially in the facebook.. and to David coz he's gonna make you fulfill them..

And she did.. "Of David's Birthday"

Since i don't have to write this time round, i would like to thank Miss Ellen Law in return for writing my birthday post on behalf of me.. Million thanks, Ellen..

And please blog more often.. I am lack of reading materials lately..

Happy Birthday, David.. :)

Dua Puluh Tiga

Less than an hour to go before i turn 23.. This will be my last birthday as a student.. Next year, i will be earning my own living and there will be no more 'Pa Ma' scholarship.... Thanks for spending so much on me.. :)

I am not emo.. Just being grateful to be in this world, to be Mr and Mrs Ng's son..

Donald's Durian Buffet @ SS2

Never has it ever come to my mind that i will be eating durian in KL.. Eating durian reminds me of my hometown how my family used to sit down together on the floor enjoying them.. Same happened to my friends where they used to eat durian on the floor covered with newspaper..

But here, it's so different..Everything is commercialised to the extend we have durian buffet. However, i have to admit that the durian here is better. They have different grades of durian unlike in my hometown, durian means durian.. Here, they have D24 and bla bla bla... There is one which sounds like what mountain what cat... Oh ya.. Another thing good about durians here is that most of the durians here are good.. Unlike Kuching, six out of ten durians we buy are normally infested with worms.....

Another BATU on earth, not gem..

I remember i had a good impression on this guy in Steven's corner.. Impressed to the extend that i actually blogged about him.. I'm not sure but i think he is Steven, the owner of 'Steven's Corner'.. He speaks Cantonese better than a chinese do and no doubt, he is a successful man who easily earn a five digit salary each month..

My bad, i was terribly wrong.. I admired the wrong person.. This guy may be successful in life, earning millions of dollars, but he is not the one that i would want to be like.. Resorting to violence is not the way to solve a problem, what more to say beating up a 64 year old man.. I wouldn't want to say the chinese fellow is totally right as i believe he must have done something or said something really bad that earn him a bruised eye.. But to beat a person up is definitely wrong.. So this guy is no more a gem, he is only a piece of batu..

-i can recognise this guy-

Isn't he suppose to be in the lockup? Why is he in the air cond room? Anyone tell me please?

Could you have done something wrong too?

Congratulations!!

Was in Penang for the last few days for Xinni's convocation ceremony.. Congratz!! :) You have passed the first stage to becoming an architect.. :)

Careful folks..

Hari Raya Aidilfitri is around the corner.. So, drivers out there, drive safely.. Do not break the law or else you will break your heart..