here you go, an entry finally.

Let me first explain why I have not been updating for so long. Not only work has taken so much of my time (including weekends sometimes), internet modem at home also went kaput after being struck by lightning. In the midst of it all, I manage to impose some self-restrain from buat perangai tak senonoh updating from office or client's.



Hence the hiatus.
(of 22 days [as I check my latest entry on 1st March {I read my own blog, I'm poyo like that}] ).





The last two entries (yes, here I go again, rereading my blog) cannot be considered as any updates whatsoever, but somehow show the life of an auditor such as myself (yes, the dark circle and unattended concert of this famous boy band most of us grew up with [oh AJ, the memory of you still remain in my mind ha ha]).



Since those in PwD, KPMJ and Beloitte have at least mentioned something about life after work in their respective blogs, I will share a bit with you about mine. Work is work...... The end.



Well basically, auditor everywhere does almost the same thing, I think. Tiada makna ku bercerita di sini. So I will just tell the glamorous job I've got so far, which is counting the votes for AIM (Anugerah Industri Muzik) and I foresee that I will be given free ticket for the event in May. Yahoo! The first round of counting was done about three weeks ago where I saw some famous people who smoke like it was no one's business. Very dissappointing.



And then my teammates, which have been great. We've had two celebrations in a month, one at RedBox and the other at Hard Rock Cafe. After having so much of "wah so leng cai la this guy", "SO LENG CAI!!!!!", "aiyo not leng loi", I introduced to them teammates Joget Berhibur, Seiring dan Sejalan, Sinaran ie the usual songs (yes ahli gerakan, aku tak berkembang, balik-balik lagu tuh). Then HRC, which was my first time there. Ha ha. In my baju kurung. I sensed staring eyes, but I didn't care. The place is smoky too, so not my kinda place.





Then, the 12th elections.
(which I did not register let alone vote). ((owh well, I wasnt part of the change))





Now, you don't want to read me write politics. That will just be so wrong. Ha!







Ok, this one deserves an entry of its own, but but but I'll just write here lah. Kaklong got engaged, to Said. It was very tiring but I think everything went smoothly and beautifully. Many thanks to families and friends for their help. Tanpa mereka (kamu2 yang baca), tentu tak berjaya! I love you people. Ni gamba with my friends. The family is too scattered and busy to gather and take pic. (more here!)







This morning in shower, I suddenly felt the longing to play volley ball. And then in the evening, badminton. These days it's hard to play sports because it's hard to get enough people to play (atau aku aje tak ramai kawan tsk tsk). A few days ago, I told mak my ankle still hurts sometimes, due to the last session of futsal (you can refer to it yourself and stop with me rerereading my blog already!). It just isn't back to the way it was before. Mak cakap lepas ni jangan main lagi, bahaya. Cycling aje lah, mak kata. I know she means well, but running, jumping and sweating are IN me. I cannot just give them up (walaupun diri ini adalah tak seterror mana I admit). But now, it's getting better because I have rekindled my affair with the ankle guard.


Yesterday, I read Ju's blog and cried. I feel good inside to be in another person's memory somehow. I love my friends and UiTM in my own way, certainly. Tadi I went to sec 18, which is so very different now compared to when we were staying in Akasia. Oh Akasia ku. 6/216 yang penuh dengan kontroversi....


(Nanti lah sambung, hari dah hujan....... Tidak mahu modem baru ku rosak~)