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syed syahrul zarizi
Oct
2003
black cofee
........................red was the new green that year. everything was red, even the roses know to act 'red' eventhough they were actually yello. never overshadowing their cousins, they compliment the red counterparts beautifully, giving life to the house. it was a middle size post colonial, single storey house styled in a typical upper class malay. it has big lawn. the house was positioned at the right side and this gave an ample space for flower plants and fruit trees at the left side to share the sun and space together. a beautiful gazebo at one end of the garden was left intentionally to age and be covered with miss and crawling plants and parasit. marble table and bench in the middle. perfect. a small sen garden, little pebbles in greyish colour was made to surround a small pond that includes tortoise, Japanese koi, goldfish and local freshwater fishes. round, smooth rocks surrounded the pond were quite clean, as it were scrubed occasionally from dirt and were left there for a more soothing effect. bubbles floats accross the pond's surface, a sign that the fishes were happy. the edge was made in such a way that it will be hard for the tortiose to climbed out of the pond.
selamat berpose
assalamualaikum
selamat berpose semua. 
Oct
2003
antara anyir dan jakarta
i was going thru old floppy disk and discovered this writing i wrote when i was in jakarta in early 2002..
sunday...10
i was told there is no roti canai here. and the mee bandung is much better in
our place then in bandung. people here eats katak ( whicf they effectionally
call kodok, not to me mistaken for cucuq kodoq, jemput-jemput).
ｍonday 11
ira's mom was very nice and went with us to the train station to buy tickets
to bandung. there will be five of us including bonnie. the road oto the
train station was congested, as normally does in jakarta. it too courage and
skill to drive here. thinng semm to be so calm and raelsx that people dont
mind if others cuts in front of them. even with no signals. at aroundabout,
there were people gathering around in a protest like manner to collect money
for the recent floods vistims around jakarta. kids and skinny man, holding
out magazine and newspapers to hot and sweaty mototris. the sun havent shine
yet, and it was only 12 in the afternoon.
we met tati in cenere mall around 7 o clock with 3 others of his friends. he
lives around jakarta and working in a cybercafe inkalimantan.
Saturday...9
i was very excited that day. the last time i went to singapore was about 11
years ago and since i have't have the slightest desire to visit it again. dont
asked me why. Lin have to work that day and from lin's house, we took a
taxi straight to the causeway. that jam, the people, the smell. that maybe
why i don't wanna be in singapore, i'm guessing. soo away yet, familiar in a
very un nostalgic way. that MRT ride from woodland to keranji was short and
gave me some time to view the changes and singapore's development. a
silver impreza wrz was lining up in the congested expresssway, maybe, with the driver
cursing himslf for not taking the MRT. from singapore 5.30 pm flight garuda
829 take about 1 hour 20 minute to arrive. was greeted by uncle rahim or
jefry as he is known here after being left out alone at sukarno hatta airport
for about 20 minute. Ira arrived about 45 minute later and we later went to
her place, in the centre of south jakarta. Ira's mother prepared for us
delicious nasi tomato and daging kurma for diner. her place is very nice, at a
penthouse that just perfect where you can see almost everything from the
balcony.
Along the river coconut trees lining up just like it was ordered to do. so well behave. The river is the vein that run from heart to brain. If it dried up, everyone will suffocate. polution will effect everyone and every life along it line.
Oct
2003
quotes...
friday i'm in love ooooooo oh oh ooooo
-the cure
kampung etc
jalan resam was crowded as usual af the festive season came again wilth
colours. the long streached road looks alive with harmonic and contrasting
colours, food coudn't be more mouth watering.
after musch discussion, the time was set. They would be engagged for a year
before they tied the knot.busu's father nooded in aggrement when xxx father's
suggested the date.he was happy but quite concern if it was enought.
preparation was to made immediately, eventhoguh if it was a simple affair for
the groom's side. a cow will be slaughter, and it is not that cheap. at least
the house needed some decoration and new plates and some repairing. it wasn't
a simple affair as xxx has made it sound to be. he make it sound so casual
like Busu's family was one of them, the elite,with everything at dispossal
and time at their side. time passed quickly while Busu was still finding his
footing and clearing the piece of land he had promice himself to be the
ricebowl of the family. after countless of dead trees and gallons of sweats,
it was already a year since the promised was made. coming this July,Parit
Tamu will be alive with emotion and friends long awaiting for the time to
come. Seng seng even marked his calander with a big red cross counting
down to the big event. An event marked the tied the common people to the
aristocracy. view may varried and some people even exegerrate the facts
about the wedding. Busu saved xxx from drowning at a boating accident near
some river around here, as one of the stories goes. the brides father was so
happy about his daughter wedding that he was said to offer Busu a goverment
post. and many other tales that only busu can confirmed.
that year, june came and go as quickly as there were only 4 days in it. with
no significant what so ever. people on the street, across town and way
out there from Batu Pahat and Muar wispered to each other and nooded,
as agreeing or disagreeing about something whenever they passed by the big
house near the junction of Jalan Resan. as it was on que, flowers stated
to add colors to itselves and ready to blossom, waiting for the 'akad'
or the sound of the 'kompang' red roses, some yellow, colored the lawn and beautiful
butterfly flipping their wings effordlessly towards the leaf and already bloomed
flowers. catterpillers making their way up the thorny stamp to build a coconed and
joined their beautiful friends and siblings. even the leafs were glowing, the green was
brighter and withe sheen, not without the help from the sun. it was the event of the
year, some even make sure they will not make any plans during that weekend. a siamese
witchdoctor offerd Busu to hold the rain and make sure there will be enough light on that day.
talking with both his mouth and hands, trying to convince busu that there would be
nothing to be worried about. Uncles and the elderly stopped by the house
with many tips for newly weds and how to build a happy family.
what to eat, what to avaoid, what to read and what to look for. what to do if anything goes
wrong and never forget to read the Quran and follow the words of Prophet Muhammad. As the time
get closer, there were more advices came from everyone. and he welcomed it. it was a joyous moment
everyone was in a positive mood. nearly everyday there will be someone coming to the house
bringing along cheerfukl
Busu just smiled, with a long 'parang' in one hand, he continued
cutting the lawn to upmost perfection. it was only weeks now. there were still many things
to prepared.
Oct
2003
another boring sunday
It was quite a boring weekend. can't got a hold on din kambing and fizi in kl, the to penang. Md. zin gave us a kiosk so it did gave me something to knock on to and let of some steam. have to change the locks but the stall does looks decent, only minors broken parts and loose screws that nothing i can't fix, in a jiffy.
Oct
2003
ape keyboard keras ni!
mana aku tarok adapter scanner aku aaa? carik tak jumpa-jumpa. semalam balik atikah dapat lagi job. dari name card ke signboard kedai kitorang dapat tender. mule-mule okla seronok. tapi last-last tenguk mamat lembut ni macam pemalas semacam je. aku ingat nak cat dinding dengan wiring tlepon pun nanti dia suruh kitorang buat. petang ni jimbo jumpa dia dekat uda, diaorang ni baru nak setup kedai. kiambang ape tah. ade bunyik macam band rock lama-lama la. aku dah amik gamba-gamba untuk buat web atikah. komputer aku buat hal lagi ni yang parah, bila nak siap keje aku ni. drive a dengan d mogok. kejap ok kejap tak, mende. ingat hard disc aku la problem. tapi dah pakai hard disk lain. ni yang sakit ati ni. camne eh. nak kene beli baru ke? karang aku emo tahap tepu, mau je humban komputer tu kat sungai permas.
hari tu pergi tenguk promosi mak andam kat angsana, ada la dapat 2-3 job. baju lawa-lawa. dedah gile-gile. best jugak. aku, fizi, yan dengan kawan diorang. dengar bohjan gile. jenis bawak kereta laju-laju tu. muke relek je, bojan memang gitu ke? angsana memang happening. stall yang bukak semua yang jaga memang awek-awek mantol. yang laki nak jadi awek-awek pun ramai.ok la tu kan.
petang ni naik kl. eh shah alam. keje tah bila nak siap. ni kerani aku tak datang. aku pulak jadi kerani. sikit punye banyak senikata lagu daniel beddingfiel. keje tak keje minah ni. eh emo la lirik dia...ok ni. pulak. mana la aku taruk adapter scanner niii!