Tuesday, September 27, 2011

The another journey. . .






Assalamulaikum w.b.t.

hai brothers and sisters! sorry, little bit buzy with my MAS(minggu aluan siswa) in UTP(universiti teknologi petronas). i signed up there as a student UTP intake sep 2011. i feel proud to be one of UTP members. yes, there have good facilities, a lot of facilities,the rooms,the library that we called Information Resource Center (IRC),the sport center,the lab and many more facilities here.

in UTP,u have to register by your self, parents not allowed to help you. they can just wait until the registration done. im little bit 'kekok' to register my self alone. huhu. but the registrar team will help you there. orait! done registration part. next is about the 'village'. it's not 'kampung' but it's the name of our hostel. we have village 1,village 2,village 3 until village 6. for the old village they have they own name but i don't familiar with it so i don't know what it is. my house is in village 3. im room number 2,level number 4,the higher one. so tired to go to the up stair. but it is quite good,very peace full there and what i like about my room is its at the corner,so its quite big compared with the others rooms. haha. not forgotten, meet my roommate her name is Nurhafizawati. she 22 years old. she beautiful, friendly, a bit funny girl. she also September intake. she doesn't want me to call her 'kak'. so i just called her 'fiza' for short.

next, MAS week. so damn tired! i don't know how to story about it. i just can conclude about it. its full of wonderful and a bit damnful some times memory that every UTP members have. last night was the end of MAS week. last night was the night so called 'Self Reflection Night(SRN)' and SRN also have a members called SRS stand for Self Reflection Student. im the part of the members. SRS is the members that will present something like drama to all new student in UTP during MAS week. it is like tradition for MAS week. so SRS is also the most important team in MAS. without us,MAS week will not end. haha! i just made assumption about it don't take it seriously.

what can i say about UTP is, when you enter to the UTP you will have a culture shock. its sound like normal thing but what i mean is the 'culture' is not like others university when you enter,you will have the culture shock but in UTP the culture shock is more different with others. and more than that, in here you have to speaking fully English language to interact with others even when you are malay and talk with malay person. in UTP there's a lot of international student. they not only talk with their international friends but with us also they will communicate. they friendly and love to be one of Malaysian friends. english is the most important for UTP student because the staff,the lecturer, the cafeteria staff,the pak guard,the mak guard and soon will communicate with you in english. to make it short,UTP is like when you study in oversea. if you want to feel how is the feeling when study in oversea,just come and further your study here not need to fly away from the country. so right now till the end of my life i will try harder to improve my english language. and i want to apologizes for the broken english i use here.

so, thats all i think. a bit intro about my life as a new member of UTP. thanks for reading till the end. its almost 10.30 o'clock. i have a class at 12 o'clock today. c u next time! bubai all!! oh wait! i forgot something. here some pictures for you to see. enjoy! bye again!

Blok Akademik

Masjid UTP

Chansellor Hall

Information Resource Center (IRC)
Information Resource Center (IRC)

p/s: the pictures taken from utp website.^_^

until the next entry yaw!

Monday, September 12, 2011

nukilan dari teman



dia afiq. dia siddhartha. mereka dua orang berbeza. aku tok dalang. aku orang di sebalik layar putih yang menggerakkan jalan cerita. agar tak terpesong ke jalan keluar dari kegelapan. memastikan mereka terus gelap di sebalik layar putih.

***


"kau nak ikut aku main siddhartha?"

"main apa?"

"permainan hatkor."

"tak songsang kan?"

"jangan merepek. tak."

"baik."

dia afiq. dia siddhartha. mereka berdua mula berjalan tanpa arah tuju. afiq di depan. siddhartha mengekori di belakang. tanpa tujuan. tanpa destinasi. sampai satu lebuh raya, kereta penuh laju. afiq terus melangkah dijejak siddhartha tanpa mengubah walau setapak. tenang. setapak demi setapak. tidak berhenti walau sejenak. di seberang mereka bernafas dengan selamat.

"kereta sebanyak dan selaju itu pun tak mampu bunuh kita."

"betul. kita hebat."

"nak terus main?"

"baik."

dia afiq. dia siddhartha. di seberang lebuh raya ada hutan. matahari mula berselimut, awan meludah tanpa henti, mereka tetap menggerakkan kaki kanan dan kiri silih berganti. redah hutan daki gunung. afiq di depan. siddhartha mengekori di belakang. lewat malam, puncak mereka tawan.

"gelap malam, ribut petir pun tak halang kita pijak kepala gunung ini."

"betul. kita hebat."

"nak terus main?"

"baik."

dia afiq. dia siddhartha. menuruni gunung ada gaung. afiq pandang siddhartha.

"kali ini serentak."

"kau tak mahu di depan?"

"kali ini serentak."

"baik."

dia afiq. dia siddhartha. gaung mereka turuni serentak. langkah demi langkah, langkah siddhartha hilang tempat berpijak. siddhartha jatuh.

he has the heart of a pig

he has the lung of a rat

he was fearless and strong

he will make you crawl

but

he is still the mastermind

you will follow him

through the jungle

through the dark


lalu mati.

dia afiq. dia geleng kepala. dia mengeluh.

"bodohnya kau. asyik mengekori aku. tak reti atur langkah sendiri. baru pada tahap kesukaran ini kau sudah gagal. "

dia afiq. dia meneruskan perjalanan pulang ke rumah. pelbagai cabaran, ditempuh mudah. di penghujung subuh, dia sudah nampak kelibat rumah. dia senyum sendirian.

"matahari akan muncul serentak dengan kejayaan aku melangkah kembali kaki ke dalam rumah."

dia afiq. dia berlari tanda puas. tanda meraikan kemenangan.

dia afiq. dia tersadung kaki. jatuh kepala terhantuk batu.

And sooner or later

Everbody’s kingdom must end

And I’m so afraid your courtiers

Cannot be called best friends


lalu mati.

***


di neraka afiq ketemu siddhartha lagi. siddhartha sedang ketawa.

"kenapa kau ketawa sedangkan kau gagal?"

"aku gagal pada saat getir. bodohnya kau gagal pada penghujung yang mudah."

( penulisan dari ‘kain buruk’ )


until the next entry yaw!

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Sing a song bebeh!




a one, a two, one,two, three go!
:a3:

Seems like everybody got a price,
I wonder how they sleep at night.
When the sale comes first,
And the truth comes second,
Just stop, for a minute and

Smile

Why is everybody so serious!
Acting so damn mysterious
You got your shades on your eyes
And your heels so high
That you can't even have a good
Time.

Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that (yeah)
We're paying with love tonight...

It's not about the money, money, money
We don't need your money, money, money
We just wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.

Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching.
Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling
Wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.

We need to take it back in time,
When music made us all UNITE!
And it wasn't low blows and video Hoes,
Am I the only one gettin... tired?

Why is everybody so obsessed?
Money can't buy us happiness.
If we all slow down and enjoy right now
Gurantee we'll be feelin
All right.

Everybody look to their left
Everybody look to their right
Can you feel that (yeah)
We'll pay them with love tonight...

It's not about the money, money, money
We don't need your money, money, money
We just wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.

Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching.
Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling
Wanna make the world dance,
Forget about the Price Tag.
:a3:

p/s:Thanks for reading not singing haha lol
:36:
until the next entry yaw!