This is just the story of myself and my family.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
MY THREE PRECIOUS MMM
Friday, January 30, 2009
MY FIRST SON MALIK
Thursday, January 29, 2009
GOODBYE RM625.00
I renewed my road tax and insurance on 22nd December 2008. I just got hold of my RM625.00 - the ang paw money early last week from the post office. Thank-you Pak Menteri. I thought of buying a new wrist watch. But I procrastinated. I went to KLCC, I said later. I went to SOGO twice, I said I don't like the style.
Just end of last week, that was before the Chinese New Year holidays I received the "good news" from Income Tax Department that I have to pay another RM1168.75 for the year 2006 and also another RM1278.49 for the year 2007. That's RM2447.25. SO there goes the ang paw money. But I just paid RM650.00. I hope it will be over by April, I will pay by installments. This is for my own record.
NARATIF OGONSHOTO - MY SECOND BOOK
I supposed this is rather a good book to read compared to my first one - Musim Sepi. How to say the style of writing is very different and the stories (ten short shories) are damned creative. These are my words, not the writer - Anwar Ridhwan.
The stories linger around the island called Ogonshoto who is ruled by a terrible President. This island is supposed to be somewhere near Hawaii with many Japanese immigrants.
One of the story is about a boy, who was being saved after he was floating alone in the sea for about two months. When the President of Ogonshoto came to know about it, he was impressed and later adopted the boy. This boy was well behave and a fast learner. One of the traditional game of Ogonshoto was to kill your own favourite pet using your own choice of weapon. One must let go the pet and try to kill it with just three times of the weapon used. If you missed after three tries, one must not look back and must let the pet free. SO actually, the sad part was , this boy became the President pet and he was short in fact four times and his tounge cut off.
Other stories are also very nice to read. I don't say one is wasting time reading this novel. Try to read it yourself.
This is just for my record. I read this book while travelling, you can't do anything while travelling in a car.
Title Naratif Ogonshoto
Author Anwar Ridhwan
Publisher Arsalia
Pages 256
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
THE MANY FACES OF UCIN
Those were my proud moments with Ucin. I hope to have many more moments like these.
Ucin is now home for his Chinese New Year holidays. Now it is difficult to get my three kids together. Hope I can have some time with him these few days.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
THE JOURNEY FROM KMK TO SEMASHUR
We passed KMPP, Kepala Batas. I like to snap the college as my son, Ucin did his matriculation in 2006/07.
The milestone struck 5417.5 when we reached home at 9.20 pm. That was 410 km away from Semashur to KMK. We only stopped in Bukit Merah RR for petrol, Taiping RR (can't remember its name) for sholat jamak, Kalumpang for another jamak and Batang Kali for dinner. We took more than seven hours to get home.
Monday, January 26, 2009
AGAIN, AGAIN IN ALOR STAR



The three of us are again in Alor Star on Gong Xi Fa Chai. Again me, him and Ita are staying in Bee Garden Motel. Our room is again facing the Alor Star Tower. Again tomorrow we are going to visit Dr Anwar for Ita next visit which is in Putra Medical Centre. We are repeating our monthly routine with so many again. We will have dinner again in Tesco Mergong Alor Star.
This entry was again done in Bee Garden Motel
Saturday, January 24, 2009
THE CAMERA
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
ITA
Sunday, January 11, 2009
MY FIRST BOOK IN 2009
Title MUSIM SEPI
Author Ali Jusoh
Pages 345
Publisher Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka (2005)
This is my first book that I have read this year. I am glad that I can manage to read a novel even though I am quite busy with the school activities.
It is about an old couple who are very lonely when their first son Bakhtiar was dead. But actually Bakhtiar was long gone when he refused to contact his parents after about a year in England to further his studies.
Their only living son Bustaman was also offered to further his studies in England but his mother denied his request. The story lingers around this son getting married and trying their best to please the mother who lost a son.
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