Monday, June 15, 2009

God gives what is best for you..

..and you just have to live with it even if it is the one thing you don't ever want.


no one really ever wants what is best for them i guess.

we all want what we think we can't have.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Tempiak hati kecil ku dari banjaran Gunung Soffeh;

' Is this all, Esfahan? Could this be all, Dunia?

tajam hantaran pesanan ringkas Chairil Anwar: YES. THIS IS ALL.


Sial. Bila pulak engkau jadi Dunia, En. Chairil?

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Sabtu lalu aku menonton filem hindi di tv3 di mana penyangaknya bermadah kepada lawannya yang penyangak juga;

Mujurlah aku curang, sayang...

Mujurlah aku curang, sayang...

Hanya anjing yang setia.


va va va

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Added Value: Kenalan munggil berdarah Monggolia cuba menyelami nilai dirinya di Devi’s Bangsar.

“I find it hard to casual-date nowdays. It is hard for girls not to fall flat for me because I seem to fit the Husband Material stereotype”

“And what makes one Husband Material?”

“I got a decent job, a car, a house and insurance (yes, not everyone can afford that). At this stage of my life, girls seem to think I’ve made it, hence, husband potential. By our second date, they demand more than I am willing to submit. All I want to do is just go out and meet people”

I slowly sip my teh o ais.

Great.
My job is a joke, I got no car (I can’t even drive), I still live with my parents and I have no insurance (or savings for that matter).

I am not Wife Material?

Funny.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Bertemu sahabat lama; American Sabahan yang fasih bahasa Semenanjung, dan subjek ‘The Malay Dilemma’ hadir dalam diskusi.

“Do you think we’re still in a dilemma?”

“I don’t know...are we Malays? “

hi hi hi hi

I guess we are still in a dilemma of some sort.
Yes Melayus, laugh all issues away

Thursday, February 12, 2009

My two cents worth:

Always trust your instincts.

They are NEVER wrong.


Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Kehadapan Kenalan Baruku yang katanya Hanya Mahukan Gadis Melayu,

Why limit your lifetime happiness to a specific group of people?

What if the love of your life (read: your soul mate) is some Venezuelan, African, Chinese chick (who cares?) and the reason you continue living in miserable lonely emptiness is solely because you refuse to see beyond skin colour?

Why build unnecessary boundaries?