Mar 8, 2007

International Woman's Day

Haha, what day is this? Why do when I search in Google, there's no International Man's Day? Kind of a discrimination if you ask me hehe. So, nope. I don't celebrate this day (of course, I'm a man) and I don't acknowledge the day itself. Why? Here's why..

Woman, for me, is too generalized to be celebrated or have their own international day. Women by themselves don't contribute anything. Whereas mothers, for instance, heck they contribute a lot. So in return, I celebrate Mother's Day, Secretary's Day, Father's Day, Children's Day, holiday, 'Thank God It's Friday' day and whatever days that exist in this world. But Woman's Day? No, I don't think so. Instead, I will celebrate Human Day. This way, I celebrate for all human regardless of gender, race, political believes and any other things that segregate us. Satisfied?

Yep, this is my personal opinion and doesn't represent all men as a whole.

*I don't need to recite 'Lefty Loosy, Righty Tighty' to remember which way to turn the screwdriver and I CAN READ MAPS, hehehehe..*

Mar 7, 2007

Me.IsTagged = True

Haha, I've been tagged. Don't really know the purpose, but heck, I'd just play along. Basically, the tag topic is '6 weird things about yourself'. After that, I have to tag another 6 person except the one tagging me. Then I have to inform these person that they've been tagged by leaving a comment in their blog. Would really want to meet the person who started this thing, for I'll give him/her 'The Most Lazy/Using Office Bandwidth for Unnecessary Purpose Staff' award haha!!

1. You know when you have icy drink in your cup, it'll leave watery marks on the table right? My weird habit is, I would either put the cup exactly on top of the previous marks or I'll put it next to the other while ensuring the mark I'm gonna make will not cross the others. So the watery marks will be interconnected or only at 1 place. If you don't believe me, ask me out for a meal and see for yourself.

2. I talk a lot to my computers (yes I have more than 1 computer). When they're OK, I will praise them. Say good things to them, clean them once in a while etc. But when they create problems, I will threaten to sell them or not to use them anymore. However, I have no more threaten them unless they really create problems because once before I threatened to sell my CD Writer and the next morning, it broke down. Yerp, kinda scary..

3. I have recovered from my long-sighted eye problem. Yerp, I also don't know how that happened. I no longer required to wear spectacles even when driving, my eyes no longer susceptible to glare (but still like to wear sunglass while driving). I think I know the reason, but since I don't have any proof I don't want to make it an issue.

4. I like to perform mathematical calculation on car's registration number. My usual formula would be to test whether the number is divisible by 3, 6 or 9. I'll add the numbers and then divide the result with 3. For example, 1598 = 1 + 5 + 9 + 8 which is 23. 23 is not dividable by 3, so move on to other cars. This habit originated from Form 2 Math syllabus, where the exam questions contained parts where students needed to determine whether a given number is divisible by 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 or 9.

5. Sleeping at my desk, in front of the computer. This has become a common, and I don't know what to do to stop this. The problem is, I know I'm sleepy but then I'm too stubborn to move from my PC to my bed. Seems like the PC is controlling my mind.

6. I sometimes imagine what would happen if all major roads in KL have an accident scene going on at the same time. It will be a massive crowd and I'm pretty sure the next morning these incidents will appear on newspapers and television channels. It has come to the point that if I have the resources, I myself would have staged this by either having a three car pile-up or overturned a tanker/hauler. In my plan, these roads are going to be affected: Jalan Kuching, Jalan Sultan Ismail, Jalan Bangsar, Federal Highway (of course!), Jalan Istana or KL-Seremban Highway, Jalan Pahang and Jalan Hang Tuah. These are some of the roads considered the most critical in KL and would caused major headache should any incident occurs here. Would be very spectacular if somehow this happens..


So there, end of my 6 weird things. I would then pass the tag to nobody.

Seminggu oit Rina aku nak memikir jadah nih..

Edit: I've decided not to tag anybody. Whoever feels he/she wants to do it, you may do so. Quite disappointed seeing the person you tagged is already tagged by someone else. If you read this and you decided to do the tag thingy, do inform me through here and I'll read your post.

Mar 4, 2007

Bored, Again..

Draw a house for a blind giraffe and send the picture to me. Draw using MS Paint is also okay, as long as I can see clearly what you're drawing. Send the picture first and I'll give the explanation in my next entry.

On the other hand, it has been proven that woman has 9 'nafsu' and 1 'akal'. Why am I saying this 'genderistic' statement, you go figure hehehe..

Like most of you have already known, I'm a person who do things with reasons. There must be the cause of why I do some things. But now I think, this habit kinda backfired. People won't understand me when I do things for no apparent reason and it leave me puzzled. I don't want to be predictable, must practice to do things out of a sudden from now on..

*kuwabara kuwabara..*

Feb 22, 2007

I Am Bored..

Contact me if you understand what am I posting below..

Edit: blogspot has truncated certain empty spaces from the text, resulting an incorrect decryption and possibly disabling the ability to decrypt the text. I've uploaded the encrypted text here. Both the encrypted text and the encryption clue is in the file. Happy decrypting.

Note: There's a reason in everything. The only useless thing I put in the file is the separation of the texts. It doesn't matter whether the text is in 3 paragraphs or in 1. But for other things, there are reasons. Lengths, positions, structures, all that matter.

[addition]
I have verified and it seems Sayut got the answer and method correct. You have to claim the prize though, I'm not gonna remind you or something. Both the solution and the answer is given below. I'll give more challenging riddle next time.

Riddle solution (right click > save link to your pc > view using notepad)
Riddle answer (right click > save link to your pc > view using notepad)

Feb 20, 2007

Conversation

Went out to Midvalley yesterday, planning to watch Ghost Rider with Izma. She asked me to pick her computer table from a Lowyat.net forumer at Taman Seputeh first. Settled the transaction at 9:45 am, then I headed to Midvalley. Entering and searching for parking spot was a breeze, I even got a parking spot right next to the door to the shopping mall. Guess not many KL people wake up early in the morning on holiday or because they had not come back from vacation. 10:15am, Midvalley was deserted. Shops were not yet opened, some of them were closed the whole day due to Chinese New Year holiday. Several of them were just starting their business, with staffs cleaning and sweeping the shops. Headed straight to GSC, also not many people around. I kinda like the scenario, where not many people around. Guess like after the whole week stressed up with work, my mind craved for peace and serenity.

Had my breakfast at the McD nearby, McValue Breakfast Meal no 4 to be exact. Sausage muffin with egg, hash brown and tea. Not worth the monetary value, but then I didn't have any other choice. Picked up my meal, grabbed a copy of MYC magazine on the way and headed upstairs to enjoy the food. A couple were having their breakfast also, I guessed they too wanted to watch movie afterwards. Everyone minded their own business, and me happily leafing through the magazine while eating my hash brown. It was peaceful, with only background noise that was not really noticeable.

Not long after, my peaceful breakfast was disturbed by 2 girls (just finished school I guess) next to me. Typical KL girl, with their fancy dressing, loud mouth and all. Being me who prefer to avoid the problem than to face it head on (if possible), I was just ready to pack my meal and sit elsewhere. But suddenly, I changed my mind. I know this blog is not updated regularly, so I thought heck, why not I just stay and listen to what these girls are gossiping about. It might give me some idea on what to blog, and boy was I true..

The conversation was quite boring at first, sharing stories about school subjects and grades bla..bla.. I'm too old and I left school quite a long time to find those stories interesting. Then the usual girl's topic, shopping+hand bag+branded shoes+make ups and what not. Then came the interesting topic, boys. One of them was blabbering about her colleague who were treated like rubbish at home. To summarize the story, the boy's family is rich. His father was an MD at one factory, and the boy is currently working at the factory as production staff. He goes to work everyday with his uncle who is also working there, and since the uncle is the manager of the factory so it's usual for him to come a bit late. Well obviously the boy also arrives late everyday, and due to the fact he is the son of the factory's MD no one dares to say a word about it. But then his father scolds him everyday for him being late to work, and to make matters worst it is the same story at home. He is scolded by his mom saying he is useless and all, but he never say a word about it and dutifully do his chores like washing the dishes etc. Oh additional, the boy is not allowed to go out once it is dark.

The girls were very upset and mad to the boy's family, treating him like that and all. Two arguments they said that made me think how different it is for someone who is just finished secondary school and doesn't have any working experience yet with someone who has stepped into 9-5 (9-6 in my case) world.

1. The boy goes to work with his uncle, and since his uncle goes to work late it is not the boy's fault that he also arrives late to work (his father tells him to go with his uncle).
2. The boy should just run away from home because he's treated like rubbish anyway although he does his house chores.

Listening to these girls, I couldn't help myself to smile how big the difference between them and me. How I would have also thought like them when I was at their age. Well I guess working life changes me a lot. It teaches me the concept of responsibility, which for me is the root cause of every action we take. For every action there must be reaction. These girls failed to realize that whether the boy is the MD's son, he is the company's staff. Like it or not, he has to adhere to the company's rules and regulations. It's not the company's problem that he arrives late due to his uncle is late everyday. Pity the boy who fails to take different actions to ensure he is not late everyday, but pity more to the girls who blame the wrong person in this case. As for me, the boy's father acts in a professional way as what the company requires, just like what Saidina Umar did when he discovered his son committed adultery. Professionalism plays a big thing once you're working, and if you can maintain your professionalism I'm sure you are going to be company's favorite.

On the second argument, I think the boy does the right thing. Why would he run away from home just because he is treated like rubbish? Well for me, it is not mistreatment at all. The family still gives him food and shelter. What the boy just need to do is act like nothing happen and play deaf. You run away and you don't have constant supply of food and shelter, but if you play deaf to all those nasty words you still have food and shelter. Heck, I'd choose option 2 any given day. Just play along with the tempo, save enough money and when your financial is stable then only you run away.

I don't know whether it is teenager's thinking or what. I guess after being introduced to working environment, I begin to accept the concept of professionalism and responsibility. Or is it just freaky me who thinks 3 steps ahead for every action I take, I don't know..

By the way, Ghost Rider gets a 5 out of 10 by me. Great CGI, but miserable story. For movie review, search the goddamn Internet. Google is created for a reason.

(blogging while listening to Whenever I May Roam by Metallica)