Umrah trip started with fear.Fear of everything.But I'm so attached to it that I dont wanna go home and just stay there,despite the challenges faced,how dreadful it is just to go masjid due to the crowd and heat.One thing for sure,it really feels like home.

How I wish to fly there every now and then.maybe every year. But then again,I'm not working and maner nak cekau duit?

The immigration had been asking me to change my passport photo.It was 10 years old.Now,almost 21.They started asking me since 2 years ago.The first officer to ask me to change was that Bara guy,Ayie, after I came back from Batam.Yeah,Batam trip changed my face.I underwent comsetic surgery there.Hah,like real.My hidung still kembang.

So,I woke early in the morning with Abah acompanying me,to change my passport photo only to know that I can't anymore must change new passport.So,I had to make to one just in case I got held back the next time I go overseas.I had the photo taken there,cheap,with my green-yellow eyes(original eyy), slanted scarf and red-around-my-eyes.I dunno why.It was a short trip.

Then off to discover the new Geylang and also collect Arnold's awesome chicken. I reached there at 10am sharp and it was JAM-PACKED.Orang-orang ni keluar rumah lepas subuh ke??It was hard to find empty seat at the foodcourt.And when finally got one,had to share it with 2 couples. But the round table was in front of this drink stall.The helper is a hot guy. :)) Despite the hot weather,lack of blowing wind from the nature and the fans,I don't mind sitting there.

Finally,I find comfortable being in pasar geylang.good job to the developer. Hopefully, cleanliness always maintains.Good hygiene practised.

Okay,I want to go Geylang again.To:
- check out the hot guy-got indian blood definitely.
- buy lots of tudungs at $5 each
- buy seluar kueh pau.

I dunno whether Hidayah Wahid's nasi Ayam Penyet still there or not.Haha. Macam kedai dia gitu.

I really miss school life.he entire 13 years of education;full-time. Not that right now,I'm schooling part-time but it really feels like part-time. So the rest of the time it's free.I know I used to dread going to school early in the morning, managed to wake up automatically at 5.30 everyday.Seeing those faces in front of the class,all that studying and homework but on the bright side,you get to meet your cliques.And after school,loiter around the neighbourhood even when big exams were around the corner.No matter how hard school life used to be and each time you complain about it, it was beautiful.Those innocent adolescent days,arguments with your friends; the "geng-tak-geng" season and how you made up with them; when PE was really fun running around cones except that I used to hate 1.6km run-I was FREAKING SLOW despite being thin.

But now,those friends now have their lives to live,went separate ways though we do somehow update or poke our noses into their lives through FACEBOOK, and those closer to you,you only get to meet them once in awhile when they're free. Other than that,you're practically on your own.Worse when you enter working life.Those colleagues looked like zombies in the morning,dragging their feet to work.And the ones who rushes to the office to have their card punched if they're hourly waged. I was one of those.

Haiz.I'm just bored.Must get ready for driving.

I need to work-out a little.For a start,I should walk long distance,maybe to Hougang Mall.I planned to do it today.But laziness got me as I watched MJ on youtube(again for the second round now that he's gone) on all the allegations on him.Man,people just couldn't leave him alone and jealous of his success.

Nothing to update really as all I did this week so far is watching tv,watching MJ on youtube and I only get to drive next week.And I shall continue my fast tomorrow and visit the library.And hoping for Kumon to call me,please Dear God.

Pastamania-Gloria Jeans-Esplanade.
So damn malas nak type.

MICHAEL J. JACKSON. (1958-2009)

Who would have thought that he's gone this soon? Well,he's gone too soon.I know I'm late but I was sad for his passing.I practically had no mood whenever he came across my mind or come on TV.I could even cry.Tributes from all over the world.Prayers and thoughts for him,may Allah bless his soul.

As all his life, he's been burdened by the public roars, gossips and all sorts of critiques not forgetting the illnessses he had with all the prescribed drugs he consumed leading him to have a seemingly weak,frail body. Plus,the energy-consuming routine dances he practised,could have eaten him.

I'm sure now people will remember him for his amazing music career that changed history and his humanity.No one can ever replace the one and only king of pop. A TRUE LEGEND.

Twitter has taken my life from blogger.it's more fun to type small little updates every now and then.So people,join twitter.lets follow each other.
Now,all i need is Itouch.I can do EVERYTHING there.on the go.

Today,driving was good.I found my confidence and i dont stall at junctions now except one;i jerked a little. Pretty comfortable with turning without apek's help.getting ready with the clutch and accelerator before green light come on so i dont get kanchiong.and apek complimented that i improved.and i think i know where he lives.and he inserted a burned disc of IKLIM's songs just now and asked me whether i know it.so,all in all,i'm pretty much fine on the road now without any parking knowledge.haha

Next lesson on thurs.Excited!