Firstly, I'd just like to say that I just drank a mixture of hot chilli powder, cayenne pepper, black pepper, lime juice, mustard, mayonaisse, bbq sauce, chilli sauce and taco sauce after losing at UNO. WTF? UNO of all games to lose at. I am proud to say i did not puke, but currently perut and anus berasa pedas. Heh.
Rindu. A feeling that a person gets when he or she longs for another person, persons, place, or thing. That was a definition by me, and not by any dictionary. Like love or hate, it must be a very popular feeling, because there are a shit load of songs that have the theme of missing someone, or have the word "rindu" in the title. "I don't wanna MISS a thing", "I MISS you", "Bila RINDU", "Benci tapi RINDU"..hehe...you get the picture.
Anyway..missing someone for me has much more significant meaning these days because of my novia. I mean, i've missed many people before, my family, especially my mak and opah, my malaysia, my kakibangkus, but having that feeling after getting together with my novia, I find that there are different degrees of RINDU.
RiINDU make you sad sometimes, but also sometimes make you work harder to be with whomever or whatever you are missing. It makes you daydream, and stare out into nothingness, leaving your world behind and flying off in your mind towards the object of that you are missing. For the most cases, RINDU makes you appreciate that person or persons or place or location so much more..heh
Estoy pensando siempre en tu mi bohemoth...
I leave you of an image of a typical person staring out into nothingness, mind somewhere else...when missing someone...
Hasta Luego
As much as I will be saddened by writing this, and i will show you later why......I feel its my duty as a member of Kakibangku to report this...and also because I want to write something, hehe
Kakibang
ku FC has gone through its third evolution in its long history, and has now evolved to total REDness. This third installment of defining Kakibangku identity features an Adidas jersey instead of the previous two Nike jerseys. I can safely say, that with that change, there is also an evolution in terms of member demographics...(hehe...mentang-mentang baru buat assignment guna word demographics, nak gak letak kat sini...haha). Not less than 50 people ordered the jersey this time around, which shows how much Kakibangku have grown over the years. What started as the word to define a "sense of belonging" for a group of high school friends, later became THE word to define them. New friends that join in lepakking with us, actually refer us to Kakibangkus, and many have stayed on with us to call themselves Kakibangkus as well.
As stated above, the new jersey is an red Adidas jersey with white trim. The unique design prompts simplicity on our part, and our in house designer Syadzwan duly delivered. The Kakibangku emblem is situated on the left of the Adidas logo, slighty magnified to bring balance to the jersey. At the back, there is the name and player number printed using the current Adidas font and number used by international teams sponsored by Adidas. The new feature this time around is the gold KAKIBANGKU situated just below the collar. This jersey encompasses modern design with classic simplicity.
I logged on to facebook a few hours back, and I see this photo posted....
I found out that they had their first match with the new jersey. Its bad enough that i'm not in that picture, but they won the match 12-0!! WTF? that would have been a good match to be part of. Adehh..sedih, sedih. But anyways, i'm happy for the boys..great show, and hope the streak continues with this new jersey.
Oh well, I guess the number 4 will have to wait and be patient...
Hasta Luego Amigos
I've been reading a few other blogs of mostly friends but some strangers and been wanting to write something intelligent and profound as their posts are. Sadly, I have nothing of that calibre at this moment, and will instead write about something else.
The something else is Saturday, where MUMSA joined the festival of cultures selling Malaysian food. I was assigned (let's say assigned and not ordered), to help by transporting the food from the halls where it was cooked by the tireless women of MUMSA, to the square where it was to be sold. I asked Ezim to help out, and at 9.15 AM we started doing the job.
When we arrived with the food, there were already a number of people there at the square, mostly delivery guys like us, unloading their food or merchandise. MUMSA's booth was located between the Bengalee and Pakistani societies booths. Upon arriving, the booth was already set to go, and was just awaiting for the food to be presented. (As I am writing this, I just realised my novia won't read this, coz this is kin\d of a report..haha). Other MUMSA volunteers were already there most donning the white MUMSA t-shirt as shown below. The top guys had planned the day well, deploying almost 10 promoters armed with flyers to promote the booth, and help raise money fotr the Bersatu games coming up.Everything went well. with the weather and sales, and the top people tell me that the outcome was good, which is all good.
The day was topped off with a great meal prepared by Saffy's mom, who came and visted him for the week. Nasi Dagang was great, and the achar, which was probably the most perfect achar I ever tasted, was a great way to top off the days event.
Ok, now to finish up the last part of my assignment...
Hasta Luego mi amigos
There have been many (many is actually just 2 people by the way) who follow or check this humble blog of mine that has been asking me why isn't there any new posts. Okay, that sums up my rustiness in writing, because I think that first sentence seems wrong somehow.
Anyhoo..despite telling myself I don't have anything interesting to write about, well nothing that would interest my readers (eleeh...readers...macam la got people read this blog other than myself mostly..haha)...there are actually a few things to write about. Firstly, Abang got married, alhamdulillah, and I couldn't ask for a better sister in law...and they're already pregnant! I'm so very happy for them, and looking forward to my first nephew or niece to pop out, and influence that baby to grow up and support Arsenal. hehe
Secondly, If you've read the previous two post before this one, you might have sensed that there was something fishy going on with me, well not fishy, but wierd?? Let's just say, that everything went well, feelings were expressed and now I'm happy as a hamper...or is it camper?...or is that the wrong expression used?
These past few months back here in ol' Palmy North has been different in the sense that I am kind of anti social and more doing school work than MUMSA work, which I feel people within are taking it like I'm turning my back on the club, and putting a masam face, which is really just a facade to throw them off actually, because i'm the kind that will be obligated to help my friends, so i'm just doing that masam face so they don't ask, so I don't have to do it.....pelik kan? I know.
The only shining light these days are my new flatmates, who keep me company, and my "novia" who keeps me calm everyday. My "novia" knows the whole story, and keeps me sane and happy, and It sucks that she's not here, but thankful that I have her to count on and to talk to. Miss her loads and loads and loads. I used to think...those people in relationships exaggerate their "rindu" but I know now i'm admittedly wrong. Oh and thats the reason why i'm a bit reluctant to add new posts, coz I know i'll talk about my "novia" a lot...and don't want to bore people with obvious things. haha. I will try to write other stuff as usual.
So I feel better now that this blog has been updated at last....hehe...it won't be another 3 month gap, I promise.
On another note, I've been reading this blog who calls himself penyagak...who I actually know in person, and I think his posts are damn funny.
anf oh...I finally realised one of my dreams, which is to learn the spanish language. Doing it as my elective this semester. So Hasta Luego mi amigos
