fishing gone wrong

it was a quiet day and the sky was clear for fishing

motherland looks the same even after i was away for months..

finishing was in mind..

but everything went the wrong way ..

people say finishing without alcohol is wrong.

so 2 box of trio extra stout was a yes yes!

fishing or drinking?

i must say my 1st time trying this trio and its 7.2% at rm60 per box!

smart ass 4 person finishing it all up..

end up too much noise and even the fish ran away.

but we did get 1 or 2 fish..

next best idea was BBQ fish and get another 2 box of stella as a pregawai drinking?

HAHAHAH OHHHH YEAHH!!!!!

it could not had been much more awesome with some fresh home made sugarcane TUAK !!

no gawai is without TUAk!

the tukang sadong!

grandpa the Dj for the night..

he forgotten his headphones.

hehehehe..

and good people around to share the fun!

end up everyone got a good night sleep with some buzz in the head..

and even one went in the drain because he was drunk peeing ..

what a good day it was..

so what is this i hear about some halal beer?

fuck halal beer!

you want to get high and drunk get a real beer..

fucking hyp-o-crite people!

dont give us this crap..

next thing we know there will be some halal pork as well?

anyway..

GAWAI IS TOMORROW!!!

SO

"GAYU GURU GERAI NYAMAI"

HAPPY GAWAI PEOPLE..

every reason to drink more!

cheerrsss HOOOHAAAAAAA tora tora tora!

-Aaron-

25 and im goin home.

25 is just a number..dont let it fool you..

its what kind of person you have grown to be that counts..

some are assholes, idiots,fucked,nice,kind,cold, and so on.

as for myself you be the judge..

one thing for sure i dont care what you have to say about me.. because iv done my part..

im going to the next stage in life...

so what did i do to celebrate my 25 years of walking in this earth?

video call with my wing-lady and lots of beer..

nothing more that i can ask for..

for me this year.. all i wanted was to be alone.

any cake? nah... it comes to a point that cake is just a cake.

its the person you want to be with thats important..

sorry friends that actually ask me out and all..

sometimes you just got to respect what the birthday boy wants.

and soon ill be going home..

finally getting myself out of this cave ..

after moving 4 times in the same condo

18 floor was the last one..

HUH!!! fug this shit.. im going home!

when the times is right and its time to go..

that door need to be close and it will just be a part of your pass life.

iv made a promise once to my mama..

that once im 25 ill be back home for good..

so i am now! hit the 25 on 19 may going home 23 may...

a promise is a promise..

but like i say unless i need to go away for a good job with a good pay why not?

but before anything happens party back home is a must..

GAWAI MOTHER FUCKERS!!

every reason to get pissed drunk..

and all the food that iv been missing..

mom's cooking..

-Aaron-

whats next?

so this is the end of the road for my uni life..

after days of not sleeping and hell lots of redbull..

i hope and i must and i did finish up the exams.

so whats next?

a job?

well 1st of all im finally going back to the motherland for good.

packing in the end feels like shit..

no more traveling up and down every 4months.

6 bloody years iv been away from home..

good people iv meet and some are shits.

but thats just the way it goes..

this time ill be back home for good..

unless i have a good chance to go away again for a good job? why not?

life is too short not taking any chance you get..

soooo

i Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future.

Choose life..

but before that after months staying clean from alcohol and what not..

lets dance!..

the world is big enough for all of us.

so churchhhhhhhhhh (cheers)

-Aaron-