Archive for February, 2006

go kart

Saturday, February 18th, 2006

amazing what ~45 mins of go kart can do… it can be therapeutic!
must be related to the endorphin released during pleasurable or excitable activities… hehe… or is it the adrenaline rush that makes you forget the misery… hmm… did thought about crashing but hey, drive safe and sound to the end… life’s too short to give away… =P
that’s my 35 quid gone…
in the end, what happens must be for a reason…
and sometimes, it is just time to let go of the past (or give up, some people may say) to keep alive… to survive…

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pose macho pulak… muahaha…

menanti suatu jawaban

Friday, February 17th, 2006

aku tak bisa luluhkan hatimu
dan aku tak bisa menyentuh hatimu

seiring jejak kakiku bergetar
aku telah terpagut oleh cintamu

menelusup hariku dengan harapan
namun kau masih diam membisu

sepenuhnya aku ingin memelukmu
mendakap penuh harapan tuk mencintaimu
setulusnya aku akan terus menunggu
menanti sebuah jawaban tuk memilikimu

betapa pilunya rindu menusuk jiwaku
semoga kau tahu isi hatiku

dan seiring waktu yang terus berputar
aku masih terhanyut dalam mimpiku

sepenuhnya aku ingin memelukmu
mendakap penuh harapan tuk mencintaimu
setulusnya aku akan terus menunggu
menanti sebuah jawaban tuk memilikimu

aku tak bisa luluhkan hatimu
dan aku tak bisa menyentuh cintamu

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by: peterpan padi (thanks for correcting safri and fizah… it just shows how serabut my head can be at times… keh keh…)

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Termenung

caught up with this song after watching ungu violet… d**n sad movie and instantaneously thereafter i think i have to ban myself from seeing this sad sappy romantic movie or anything with too much sacrifices or of love too ideal… it just makes all the pipes leaking… feelings is mutual… and i so blame the oestrogen… or maybe adulthood… yepp… growing up most definitely…

just watched zanthura and final destination 3 for the double trouble movies weekender… i so need a break… i so need a fresh start in life… get reborn maybe? ahahaha… ignore this lunatic crap…

testosterone vs balding

Thursday, February 16th, 2006

i was enlightened to a medical fact sometime last week, in the endocrinology clinic about how to stop male-pattern balding? and being me who are up to this point, are still struggling to keep all this medical facts and wonders in my tiny brain - i was reminded that it was related to the testosterone level is our body.

btw, women also have testosterone just in case people are wondering, but obviously not as much as male plus the fact women have more complicated hormones like oestrogen. heh. so, testosterone is the masculine hormone made from steroids. if a lady got too much testosterone within, the lady will be more masculine than any other female. hmm. and they say testosterone helps confidence as well. but could it be that men have testosterone that it has to sound better and superior, compared to oestrogen that is almost always related to mood swings etc?? heh… not trying to be sexist here but just wondering…

anyway, i am drifting from the topic here… hehe…
so guess what options do men have to stop beeing bald?

and boy… i think men will find themselves in dilemma over this. another option apart from having hair transplant is to actually have their testicles removed. to get the testosterone level down and stops them from becoming bald. and the clinician convinced us that he probably has encountered two cases (removal of testicles to stop balding) in his professional working life so far.

hmm… tough choice eh?
especially in young male who is losing hair but has yet to complete their family… or even so, after completing a family, would it be worthwhile to remove the testicles to prevent being bald?
priority… priority… priority… hmm… i cannot stop myself from finding this fact amusing as i have never known this before… what do you think?

believer and non-believer

Thursday, February 16th, 2006

i encountered an interesting discussion a few days back – a matter of
believer and non-believer. a friend are wondering how we can adhere and belong
to a religious group – me who is islam and another friend, who is christian. he
said he did try before but he just couldn’t. and sometimes he just felt excluded just
because he cannot understand the point of religion. he don’t understand why he cannot felt the presence of God.

both of us seem to start at the same point in approaching
this matter. we asked him, “do you believe in God?” – the fundamental being of
religion itself. the belief that there is a ‘being’, a power beyond imagination
that is controlling the universe, the All Knowledgeable, the Almighty. and his
first reaction was, “it’s a bit difficult here because you are both coming from
obviously different view (Islam and Christian) but still, how do you actually
define God? what do you mean by God? i can understand the word God literally but what is
It?”

it reminded me of the discussion I had with my father before. there are two broad mainstreams of people in this world, the believer and the
non-believer. it doesn’t matter which religion you are in, the point being is
you are a believer. you believe in the existence of the Creator. you believe
that there is knowledge beyond your imagination. you believe that there is a
‘power’ above all power that controls the universe. the non-believer on the
other hand believes that everything must make sense. if God exists, they wanted
to know in what form, in what sense and in what way God exists. they would
rather believe it is all about energy and reactions in this world and they will keep finding
and searching for all the answers. they need to know. they simply have to know.

funny though, i am not quite sure how i can explain my belief of God. he rightly pointed out that he had tried and some people he
talked to claimed that maybe he is not ready; maybe there is a border between
him and religion. honestly it kept me thinking about a verse I have just read
from Al-Baqarah, the 6th verse, “As those who reject faith, it is
the same to them whether thou warn them or do not warn them; they will not
believe.”
but having said that, a true believer should not discriminate. a true
believer that truly believes will be open about discussing their belief and
help in whatever ways one can. it is not onto us to decide who will believe and
who will not. it is all within God’s decision. that boy might not believe God today but
who can honestly be confident and assured that he will never be one?

anyway, in my humble opinion being in a religion is a
submission in the action itself. a surrender to the unknown. a give in for
another power that is beyond one’s knowledge, beyond one’s control. it’s like the act of sincerity or
charity. you have to give up, to surrender, to submit yourself for a certain
cause. you cannot actually define the cause. yes, maybe you can in term of
material or the price of happiness etc of another being, but still, how sure
are you that what you did actually contribute to that cause. so, in the end,
the act of charity etc is essential in the first instances if the person is
actually willing to give up, to submit and to surrender part of oneself to that
cause.

so, when one need to justify who, what or where is God,
could it just make sense that maybe they are indeed not ready or willing to
submit, to surrender and to give up to the fact that they can’t possibly know
and make sense of everything in this world? i for one, honestly don’t know the answer.

and then my
friend pointed out that she thinks it is harder to live a life as a believer
compared to being non-believer, which I believe is not the case. be it the
believer or the non-believer, we have our own difficulties. maybe yes, in these
days being a believer is considered as extremist. being religious mean that you
are making yourself belonged to a certain particular group. it restricts you
from worldly temptations. it limits certain action. but somehow, i believe that
neither life is easier compared to another.

i can’t possibly believe that people who are non-believer
live through life without doubts, temptation and curiosity just as much as those
who are believer. why would they be curious to know how another human can
believe in something that they consider as not a fact, that is not proven?

another non-believer friend
pointed out rightly, “it is also difficult for the non-believer you know. for
example in accepting certain matter like death, we will be very afraid. we
don’t have this concept of afterlife etc like what you have in religion. in
some ways, people who are religious are more prepared and will not be as afraid
of death as another who is non-believer.”

so actually in a way, being in a
religion gives you ideas and ‘way out’ for things that are beyond our
imagination. a benefit that the non-believer could not possibly adhere to.
To accept, to submit and to surrender. could it be that we are just weaker? could it be that our life as believers are any easier? nah… nobody can
claim one life is easier than another. life is fair. even beautiful roses have
very sharp thorn. “durian pun keliling berduri” see what I mean?

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what about morality? the non-believers are still people who
wanted to do good and they do good with intention not to hurt others and they
still believe that there are consequences to their action. yes, you can still
be morally correct and good even if you are the non-believer. no doubt about
that but being in a religion is not just about being good, being moral but more
importantly, to surrender what is beyond knowledge and power in the existence
of God. There are also consequences for each and every action but further than
that, it will affect you yourself in the afterlife.

hmm… I guess this is one serious talk but I shall end this
here. I am sorry if I offended any parties in the process as I am no expert
myself. it is just sometimes intriguing to be questioned about your belief and
allow yourself to think and learn a bit more. a good stimulation – especially
since most of us are brought up in a certain religion, that we tend to take the
religion itself for granted compared to those choosing to be in a certain
religion.

InsyaAllah, may all of us are directed to the righteous path.

it’s already mid-day sunday?

Sunday, February 12th, 2006

gosh… how fast time flies? already mid-day sunday… there goes my weekend and maybe this afternoon or tonight, i’m heading back to the land of nothingness… hadoo… not exactly nothingness laa but yeah, pretty much nothing. no tv, limited internet access (can’t even get on yahoo or hotmail email account, what is that about?) and out of nowhere with ‘farmy’ smell (farmy smell equals to cows/horse shit smell-a-like… hehe)… ahaha… what can i expect? but i am still thankful. at least this time, tesco is nearby and the town & hospital is small but quite lovely. i’m sure a little bit of peace for a troubled mind wouldn’t hurt… =P

and so… typical life as a student these days. assignment & assessment to do. exam is near but not really on top of revision just yet. homescick and missing malaysian food. troubled at times. bored. money running down the drain. heh. pretty much everything.

but the heat is definitely on. just a few days back everything is more towards uncertainty but somehow, little by little things are getting more and more certain. i guess i’m in the "final year syndrome" - invented by a friend of mine. it is defined as a phase when you are sick of studying, tired of the exams and needed to earn so that you can live how you wanna live, but at the same time despise and horrified by the thought of having to work *God knows how many hours* with no holidays and a huge load of responsibilities on your shoulder… perfecto!!

anyway, at this point… i usually try to remind myself how fortunate i am and how far i’ve become… and what a cancer patient once told me always work as a charming mantra in time of despair, "life is all about choices. initially i thought i have no choice but yes i do. i can choose to despair or to cherish the life i still have" - something like that.

well… trying never hurt and the clock will never stop ticking will they?

heh… cubaan memotivasikanlah diri sendiri. can you tell? ahahaha

words substitute

Friday, February 10th, 2006

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a week of anticipations finally ends with acceptance, realisation and few more news. quite a big week and ouch, reality still bites…

funny talking to my sis about the latest news that she sum up well with, "how challenging can your life be?"

i guess it is all fate… =P
well, this pic is my latest favourite… my subtitute for words at the moment…

far away

Friday, February 10th, 2006

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this time, this place
misused, mistakes
too long, too late
who was i to make you wait
just one chance, just one breath
just in case there’s just one left
cause you know, you know, you know…
-
[chorus]
that i love you
i have loved you all along
and i miss you
been far away for far too long
i keep dreaming you’ll be with me
and you’ll never go
stop breathing if i don’t see you anymore
-
on my knees, i’ll ask
last chance for one last dance
cause with you i’d withstand
all of hell to hold your hand
i’d give it all, i’d give for us
give anything but i won’t give up
cause you know, you know, you know…
[repeat chorus]
so far away
been far away for far too long
so far away
been far away for far too long
but you know, you know, you know…
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i wanted
i wanted you to stay
cause i needed
i need to hear you say
that i love you
i have loved you all along
and i forgive you
for being away for far too long
so keep breathing
cause i’m not leaving you anymore
believe it
hold on to me and never let me go
keep breathing
cause i’m not leaving you anymore
believe it
hold on to me and never let me go
keep breathing
hold on to me and never let me go
keep breathing
hold on to me and never let me go
———-
by: nickelback

malaysia’s most beautiful?

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006

oh dear… i know i must study but i just have to see the ending and so i watched the 4 last series in a row just now… reality tv really has evolved even in malaysia… gosh!!! quite shocking actually…

i am soooo not going to be a fan or even attempt to be in one but still, the show has been an amusing one to see… haha… in a possibly weird kind of way - at times just feel like kicking myself for being patient waiting the show to buffer, also likewise when watching even though the show is really not that smooth over the internet connection, and especially so… to even watch a bunch of people who think or feel they are beautiful confessing time and time again… as well as cat fights… yepp… believe me, cat fights on tv… hehe… oh well, we do loads of things to let the mind escape the routine stresses in life so this might just be one of it… keh keh keh… funny thing…

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anyway, the interesting side is… it makes you wonder how you define beauty.

what criteria make up for beauty in malaysia? is it determination? potential? confidence? just physical? intelligence? what is the big issue about being beautiful? to whom does it matters? does approval or winning is the ultimate connerstone for one to realise how beautiful they are? or does beauty just justify itself once you realise you are beautiful no matter what? what is the meaning of inner beauty? does it really exists?

there are so much grey areas and in the end, everybody agrees that nobody is perfect… and that is in fact the rule of the nature. we are built with strength as well as weaknesses. and i am quite intrigue by what a contestent said, "beauty is admitting imperfections…" which i felt sum up beauty in a certain way.

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unfortunately, on a more serious note, i must say that i felt quite disappointed that none of these contestants actually portray the image of malaysia to be the malaysia’s most beautiful. yes, we are multicultural and the show has managed to bring in contestants from all walks of life, variety of age and racial groups but then again, none actually display the beauty of their own culture. i can easily said they are contestants for xxx’s most beautiful, xxx being some country somewhere. they are somehow bland. there is no x-factor. they are typical.

why are we as malaysian do not seems proud of our own root? are we not comfortable with who we are - that we need to dress up and behave like somebody else?  what happen to our kebaya, cheongsam and saree? honestly they can still be a sexy outfit if that is how one define beauty. to be fair maybe this is not the choices of the contestant, especially when they have to wear evening gowns for gala and what not, plus the fact that the designer didn’t make kebaya, cheongsam or saree. but still, where is our malaysian identity in this show? so, maybe it is not just in the outfit but then, what about our culture? do we still have any left after all these years opening our door to the world globally in the quest of becoming a developed country? what about kesopanan dan kesantunan? does it still exists in ourselves? what defines malaysian?

Gamba03maybe i am a bit conservative. but i honestly ponder on these questions myself. it just shows how insecure we are of our own identity. don’t get me wrong as i am far from admiting i am the last malaysian woman. i am still discovering and learning. but how can malaysia be a nation that we can be proud off when we don’t even have our own identity? do we still have the ‘jati diri’ as anak malaysia? what make us difference from other people?

what can make us proud by saying i am MALAYSIAN?

it just reminds me of a footage from the show when the judges asked one of the contestant, "why do you think you are beautiful?" and she answered something that goes like, " because i am perempuan melayu terakhir…" and when trying to clarify what she meant by being perempuan melayu terakhir, the message that came across to me is that she herself have no idea what perempuan melayu terakhir is all about. maybe she came up with that spontaneously, God knows… but even seeing her on first impression didn’t back up her definition of beauty as perempuan melayu terakhir.

it is amusing because these ladies are admittedly saying they are beautiful when little by little their flaws are out in the open, but i guess the whole programme has helped them to know a bit more about themselves in retrospect. and some credit must be given for their courage to even be in that show. plus it has actually pondered on my definition of beauty and being a malaysian altogether. hmm… it has been an interesting show for me… and definitely kill my boredom and homesick seeing a whole bunch of malaysian with malaysian scenery - even if only over the laptop screen… haha… thanks faza *wink*

Gamba04_1so, if you wanna a taste of this show, here’s the link… enjoy!! heh http://www.mostbeautiful.com.my/download.asp

p/s: all of the pics here are from snapshots of karnival malaysia 2004 around london. is this what is left of our culture and identity? i wonder… hehehe