pasledniye minuty..

u menya net vremeni- tolka neskolka chasov do poyezdki,no eto pismo ya pishu patamu shto yest adnavo chelaveka kopiiruyushaya moi stil(pisat pa russki angliiskimi slavami) i otnoshayet moy websait s neyo websaitom..budet stranno yesli net isho pisma pa russki.. khekhe

kak stranna,
chestno skazat, ya khachu pa russki gavarit s kavo ni-bud zdes, a tam, v Rossii, tak ne nravitsa gavarit pa russki denh za denh..
eta mozhet biyt pasledny post dlya menya..tolka posle etava,za nedelyu kak ya pisal ranshe budet novie posty..insyaAllah..(no tak mnoga ya pisal cherez etuyu nedelyu!)
pisma pa russki,kat eto pismo, insyaAllah budet pabolshe..ya dolga khatel tak sdelat..no na drugom websaite..u prosto ne biyla vremeny ranshe.
zdes v malaizii nyet klaviatur s russkimi bikvami. znachet tolka kagda v rossii (yesli mne isho interesuyus!) budut pisma russkimi bukvami.

vstrechai isho, paka!

as i dig deeper

i find myself creating post after post in quick succession these past few days..a surge of ideas and a need to express myself had suddenly come up,though i dont know why
i also couldnt help feeling somewhat lost...like i found something but am still searching..
i've learned that my curiosity could sometimes lead me to just more questions..that i will never be satisfied as answers have a way of giving more questions..but that wont stop me from searching from the answers,insyaAllah..and when i get tired..i figured i'd just lay back and recharge..


here's the old description for my blog..i'm keeping it just in case i've decided to put it back up there.
Path of the eccentric
eccentrics live longer,and have a slightly higher IQ than the normal average. We dont follow the norms and general opinions much,generally we dont give a damn.i am unique, but only the future will tell what will i become.in the meantime, i'll follow the path i have chosen till the end.watch me if u want.


also a new poll...




with a pic to help :)

v stalitsu na nedelyu

voskresenye- denh poyezdki adnavo stuudenta VSMU v ievo stalitsu...hehe
no ya ne budu dolga- nedelyu i vsyo. khvatit etot vremya zavisit ot tovo chto ya khachu sdelat tam- kupit notebook dlya abdula, kupit meditsinskiye uchebniki v 'syarikat kamal', yesli vazmozhna vstretitsya s druzyami, vozvrashayus v derevniu v Pahange..i drugiye 33 dela
druzya iz sibira- zam,shuk,gmi insyaAllah tozhe budut samnoi...m'i budim zhit v mayom dome v bangi vmeste (tam nikto zhivyot--shh.. ne skazhi nikavo, eta sikret,hehe) do vazvresheniya v pulau labuan da kantsa kanikuli

krome etavo, pa moemu nyet nichevo balshova sluchilos v moyei zhizni...no a ne zhaluyu. zhiznh prikrasnaya.. semya, krasivaya kvartira v krasivom spakoinom astrove so svezhim vozdukhom(pa sravneniyu sa stalitsy) i tak mnoga vkusnykh malayziiskikh bluud...kak skazat luudy 'zolotaya dozhdh v drugikh stranakh, kamennaya dozhdh v svayom strane, isho ludshe svaya strana'.. khakhakha

da svedaniya... ;)


ps:posture badan dlm pic tu tak elok sebab tgh berkejar..hehe
still...poyo tak? hihi

a picture story

on my second day in malaysia i visited the mosque
















as usual i played around with my camera








two girls giggled by...and shyly asked to be photographed :)





their friends joined them














the numbers grew...
















and grew some more!














a sudden rush of newfound excitement
















and i was overwhelmed!















as they gleefully took more pictures..












another beautiful day in an unexpected way

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Ps: visit my fotopage for more pics :)

Kuraman!...wacha!

pic #1- Pulau Mayat...can u guess why?hehe

pic #2 the surau in kampung wawasan on pulau kuraman..a few minutes from my campsite...it has on of the wells,and the only generator for the whole 'kampung'(means no water n electricity la..)
pic #3 a view of the jetty near our campsite..
pic #4 a bonfire, taken just a few minutes before sunrise blending in the fire's warmth, the water's coolness, the vastness of the clouds and and closeness of the sand..
or not,hehe..







so lately i've been to this beautiful,exotic and maybe a little bit warm (at that time,hehe) island of Kuraman (please pronounce it in 'bahasa baku'[malay]..otherwise some of you might be reminded of a man clad in a kura-kura[tortoise] suit with a mantle,bandanna,and maybe a nunchaku like te ones in ninja turtles,hehe) situated somewhere between brunei and pulau labuan..the program was held by Labuan Corporation,where my dad currently works. i followed the newer guys undergoing an orientation programme( though i myself did not join since i didnt work there) since i preferred jungle trekking and kayaking to karaoke'ing and fishing(though in the end, the kayaking and jet skiing were cancelled for us)..and they were also in my age group..unfortunately i didnt have any clear photos of them..but they were nice and it was great hanging out with them

my jungle trek was in the night,so as u can see, my pics were mostly the evening and morning at the camp,and a few pics when i went to the surau in a kampung there(amazing that on such a small island there exists some people without electricity and water..well,maybe for me and others who've been living forever with these often taken-for-granted-for luxuries ,and couldnt even part with their handsets nowadays(i am not addressing anyone in particular..)

well..thats all then..i've been busy sending emails,uploading other pics, teasing my mother,rolling on the floor, looking down at the people near the balcony imagining them as ants and squashing them with my feet(well,once..), and talk about mawi,siti, af without any real reason to discuss them as we mostly have the same opinion anyway,hehe..and now i need to sleep..good nite.

the post that made it

yikes, my latest blog entry didnt seem to make it...i had hoped that last glitch in the computer forcing me to close it didnt have that effect,since i had spent over an hour on it well..that's that then since i feel like writing something else and might have forgotten anyway what i wanted to write. mostly it was about love, romance, freedom, the flight back,pakistan, and my new home in pulau labuan in the 10th floor of a condominium with a different car and lifestyle altogether..well all that except for the 1st 2 words.i'm doing something veeeeewwwy excoitin' wight now..a project(?) of sorts.well..maybe not that exciting but i'd still want to write about it only when i've done everything.other than that i can safely say that i'm coming to Peninsular on the 23rd..but damn, i have only a week to live...there, and i'll have to do the most important stuffs(buy med books,buy laptop for russian fren,help fren wif passport,meet MARA)[which i doubt will all be done anyway] before i even think about meeting my ol' fwens..sorry la ye kalau tak sempat..i'm finding a way to squeeze my pics to fit that teeny weeny space so-called my blog,or repair the house pc...otherwise,i'm hopelessly stuck with dumb words and geeky sentences to keep this entertaining.it's kinda far from what i imagined being in malaysia (internet surfing-wise) wif the new streamyx and all..i get stuck for days sitting around wif a yet another 'imbasan AF' or whateverwhere did they get those mini flags? did they have a sign like in the airplanes that says 'please take flage under the seat and wave it wildly in the appropiate song' or was it like the oxygen masks that fall down in front of them with messages telling to 'pull the strings and try to get the flags to wave' in the start of the song?hehei recently joined a camping(but mostly i slept out because of the heat eventhough we were on an island) activity,but lazy as i am let's just say i had a good time for one night.another of my cousins got married,this time she was my age. I found guys around my age working at my workplace,working here,working there...gosh,am i that old?my detective-like instinct or rather radar for comics and other books supplied me with many of them in the new house.consequently i finished off the comic books within the 1st 5 days, and am reading another book (childrens' books,mind you) about king arthur and another one about narnia(the 1st one..err..the britches?the glitch?the twitch,the itch and the wart?i dont remember and i'm not trying to)i'm trying to make it a habit to go to the gym downstairs..and maybe try that swimming pool more often.for days i had a severe diarrhoea which killed my appetite, distended my stomach(yes,really..i'm actually not this buncit),and (please try not to visualize it) inflamed my anus so that it hurt every time i wash..ouch...i shudder at the pain and discomfort every time i think about it.but that's partly over now as after a prescription, i am left with minimal discomfort and a still slightly bloated stomach(hmm...)