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Malaysian 1426, Please Be Aware Of The Two Idiots Near The Runway

this is what happens when you give a "private pilot with a part time job" and a "pilot wannabe who still can't get his mind off from the month called may" some time during the half to midnight hours.



or in other words, when you toss jess and me a few moments to be spent unwisely. and i know some of you might be like "wow, that's great!". but im also sure that MOST of you will be like "silly jerks. they never learn don't they?" and yeah! by the way, i've just remembered that jess' shorts has a hole near the crotch-zone. maybe he's doing some aerobics or perhaps kardio knock-out with that shorts. what a guy.

Parking Meter, You Are Dead To Me!

i went out earlier this morning to find something for breakfast, and interestingly because of that, i ended getting a parking ticket. now for the first time ever i know exactly how it feels when you got a pink-colored piece of paper clipped on the wiper of your car. especially when you're not guilty. people, isn't it very frustrating when it's like one of those times where you put in some cents, and the meter digits just stood there and still showing zero. you feel like beating the hell out of the meter post don't you? well that's what really happened. if that parking meter is a living creature, i will sue that friggin thing. and i know that i will win.

well, i guess things happen for a reason(that's what they always say..), and maybe one day i'll have my payback. it's not over parking post! it's not over! im not going to be mad at the guy who wrote the ticket, but i'm always going to hate you.

but on reality right now, because of this incident, i owe RM 30.00 to my town council, and my new bound nemesis owes me 50 cents.

Triple Js And Some Interest Sharing

it was around 10.30 pm, and i got a phone call from a friend of mine, his name is jess. jess is a private pilot, but right now he is doing a part time job while waiting to continue his aviation studies. he called, and from the sound of his voice, i can tell that he is very tired. i asked "whats up?" and no he didn't reply with useless answers like "sky" or "ceiling" or "bird poop" or things like that. in which usually he will say those sort of stuff. he said he is hungry and he wanted to go and have something to eat. thank god, he has a friend named jazmi. so basically in this story, i am the superhero. jazmi, sounds like a champion doesn't it? why suddenly this rotten "jazmi" becomes the hero of the day? well, it's simple. i fetch him, and we go out for food.



and there you go. jess. looking very confident with that "corporate" frowning after finishing a dish of rice with veggies and chicken.



oh, did i mention that me and jess also met an old friend of ours, jalal at the same food joint. we sat at the same table and had some very stimulating "aviation" conversation. jalal is studying aircraft avionics, and he will be graduating soon. so there you go. jazmi, jess and jalal. the three airplane freaks. what a coincidence. and yeah, don't let jalal's long hair fool you. even though his haircut doesn't look like an aircraft engineer's cut, this dude got brains. it's always nice to meet old friends. especially when all of us shares the same interests and initials. what a night. and before i forgot, for all of the 2 and half hours of talking, i only have a glass of ice tea. nice!

A Treat For Artsy People

talk about a treat. i just came home from dinner and i figured before i change my uniform from a super very masculine man to a big-gut grocery store owner, why not post another piece of my work in this self-important blog of mine. which by the way, is also pointless and an absolute waste of your precious time. anyway you can check it right here...



owh, one more thing. i would prefer being like the grocery guy rather than having my hands tucked in my pockets with my shirt unbuttoned and let a stranger with a camera took a photo of me. ahh, have a great one.

I Got To Do, What I Got To Do

i realized that i've been ignoring the alarm which i set up on my cell phone for about 3 times. and because of that, i'm 30 minutes late from whatever i planned to do. before this, i never even bother setting up the alarm in order to wake my lazy ass up. but i did that today. usually, i went out and run in the evening. but today, starting today, i wanted to do it in the morning. and there's a real good reason for that. a very solid one. yes, i know. good reasons had never been existed in my blog, but once in a while things change. the main reason is because i'm annoyed by two "ugly dumb jerky yet bitchy that needs a full length mirror" idiots. they did a pretty good job to annoy me. so how do they annoy me:

• by having a very bad odour
• keep following me wherever i go
• claiming that they have had met me before
• wearing a kelantan shirt

that's just crazy and i just don't get it. but one thing for sure, i will never ever want to meet them again. go away forever!! that's scary stuff, people. scary!!

Expensive Taste

a project by the world's best punk drummer, mr. travis barker. it's called expensive taste and it's a collaboration with rob aston a.k.a skinhead rob(transplants), and paul wall. it's more like a rap rock kinda thing, but if you're into travis' stuff, then for sure you will like this too. you can download their mixtape, legally for free by clicking here

Does These Things Really Happen?

it's always fun when you've got relatives and family members come by and pay a visit to your place. especially to a place where not many people like about it. it happened, and to me it's a very fun weekend indeed. first of all, i know that this is a very tard cliche, but time really flies when you have fun. by all means! they arrived on wednesday night, and they went back today around 8 pm.

a cousin of mine named ayen, or at least thats what people called him, has a big obsession on patrick star or should i say spongebob squarepants stuff. but im not going to talk about that. because i know that there are like a huge amount of grown-ups who also enjoys spongebob. what im trying to say here is that both of us are like spongebob and patrick. but more masculine and handsome. take a look at the picture below and think about it. you might be surprised!



see. told you so. but seriously, we didn't manage to do many stuff. but he did have a chance to take a lot of pictures of major adboards here in kelantan. you want to know why? well, sorry i can't tell you that. you gotta cruise over here and find it out yourself!(im promoting my state a little bit) but i'll give you a clue. other than alphabets! and speaking of alphabets, below is a picture of what will happen when you have a brain-freeze from an airport cafe's ice tea, because of slurping it up and trying to synchronize with the tempo of the ABC song.



trust me, it's hard. its really hard. but after the brain-freeze, we still have like 1 and half hours to wait for the return flight. and this is what me and ayen do.



jerky doesn't it. it's one of those things where you're in a situation that you desperately need a cry for attention. but still, me and ayen didn't get it. so there you go, poof, evidence, or whatever you want to say. but dont worry, even though this post contains thousands of "dumb" in it, i have a surprise for you. slowly scroll down.

Spongebob's Alter Ego

and now, without further waiting, here is the surprise that i was talking about.




name : shahril @ ayen
super powers : turning violent situations into a happy place like lazytown
best friends with : spongebob squarepants
note : yes, my cousin. you are an awesome guy i tell you that. you are the
reason why the section called "presently frightening me"
exists. you have the ability. may the force be with you.

An Apple A Day Keeps The Doctor Away

its been a while since me and my mom went shopping for some groceries. and to make things interesting, while my mom headed east and i head for west, i saw a very cool and weird at the same time kind of thing. have you ever seen this type of fruit?



nice doesn't it? but if you did have stumble upon this type of apple, that means you're very biologically intelligent or perhaps, you had so much time. but the story behind this post here is that nowadays, even apples want to be like travis barker! totally deserved to be put in my "presently frightening me" section

All Things Will Bend

here is a picture of a bended fork. psycho-kinetic silverware. and please believe me, the inspiration behind this had nothing to do with what's been happening through my mind during the times at restaurants where they gave you the fork and spoon first and the food about a thousand counts of sheep later. leaving you a very angry feeling, and as payback you bend their forks. no no. its not about that. but it has something to do with me though.

My Cousin Is A Married Man

right now, while im typing this, the condition of myself would be around 35%. why 35% and not 34% or less? i don't know, but all that im sure of is that im exhausted because of doing and helping my cuzzin's family so that his wedding ceremony went smooth. and i mean baby's bottom smooth. yeah! and maybe someone might be wondering. what were the things that you did? ok i tell you what. look at the picture below. see that "reserved" sign? yes, i did that. thats very tiring.



if you think thats ridiculous, oh no my friend. wait till you hear more. the "reserved" thing is only the cherry of a great delicious dessert. as time goes by, more and more people came, and their body languages are totally similar to the hulk movie poster, but with a dark "finish-up th rice and beef curry" thoughts on their mind instead of "lets be good" destroying general ross' army. i have proof. check it.



the guy on the right with the greenish blue shirt is my uncle, and just like me, he tried stopping them from swallowing all the rice and beef curry, but its too late. the hungry rice eaters are so powerful. dont worry uncle zul, we'll get them next time.

but everything is ok when the bride arrived. traditional malay wedding music is played using the kompang. and look at those guys. hammering the kompang while singing with full concentration. sheer team spirit. maybe me and uncle zul will team-up with them next time, in order to slow down the hungry rice eaters.



anyway, honestly i had a great time helping my relatives. it really worth the energy ive used. from adding curries to cleaning up the whole place after the ceremony ended. acting like a professional artsy photographers to driving around town buying foam cups. but i did have a chance to lay my "curry smelling" hand on these toys below. and only god knows how suck i am. power chords and power chords and power chords. wheres the solo? sorry, i only do power chords song. in other words, most blink-182 songs.



then, the groom, my cuzzin, took the mic and do his thing. he is a good singer and yeah, he sung on his own wedding. so who needs a wedding singer huh? and about the background, no. no we did not have this wonderful ceremony on a banana farm. its kelantan. what did you expect? skyscrapers? there a still huge masses of untouched land and forest here. or in other words, have many creepy looking bugs and animals. sometimes its cool, and many times its not that cool at all.





so there you go, i woke up at 8.00 am, ate breakfast and right away, did my stuff. and now at 11.50 pm i feel like sleeping. catch you next time! happy holidays!!

Signs And Nightmares

today, i discover something crazy. something creepy. something that deserve to be put in my "presently frightening me" section. im talking about the picture below. people, please expect the unexpected.



and thanks to this picture, im sure it's image will always be floating and swimming, disturbing the peaceful side of my mind. but honestly, this is so weird. they could use other words rather than "ubah saiz". wow. ridiculous and a little bit funny at the same time. someone better give me an explanation for this.

Kota Bharu Ground, This Is Juliet Alpha Zulu, Request Startup

today is kinda tense. earlier this morning, i send my mom to the airport. she's going to kuala lumpur with her business. and if you're all thinking like "where's the tense part?" i tell you where it is. it hasn't started yet. it begins when i arrived home, while i was getting comfy on the couch watching tv. approximately 30 minutes after that, my phone rang and it was from a guy from asia pacific flight training(apft). because of that call, i have a lot of thinking to do. so what that call is all about you might ask. simple.

i suppose to be joining the school for the 2nd intake, around may. but because there's a dude in sarawak cant make it for 1st intake, apft is offering me to take his place. there are lots of pros and cons on this one. the pros, i can team-up with my buddy iz. the cons, im not 100% ready, bacause all of my preparation before this are based on the may intake. so right now basically i have to do everything in a very super "fast-paced ultra turbo charged booster" mode. everything from buying stuff for my "new" home, pens and papers, stuffed unicorns and pink polka dots bed-sheet. if i cant manage to do that, at least i need to have that stuffed unicorns. lots of thinking to do people, lots of thinking.

but eventhough it seems hard to do, here's some pictures that i manage to take at the airport.









so the moral here is, no matter what happens, my artsy stuff will never be forgotten. ill be back.

Some Night Refreshments

hello. alright, my friend, the "so called" tmh or perhaps iz, (yes from now on ill call him iz, because thats what people call him) strikes again this time. we went for some late refreshments and we talk about nothing other than planes. planes and planes and more planes. we went to a riverside restaurant just to talk about planes. but thats pretty cool if you think about it carefully. well at least i still think its cool. and once we stepped out of the car, iz had nearly reached the half hour mark talking on the phone. once he's satisfied with his phone, we sat down and talked. being a little bit or more like a chairman of a stock meeting. so in case you dont know who iz is, here he is. a very nice guy yet a charming one. knows how to make me laugh, but sometimes in a very creepy manner. yes very creepy. just imagine hime doing some silly faces. yes, thanks to iz we have a new category where i named it "presently frightening me". this guy is great.





by the way, he'll be joining the march intake at asia pacific flight training this sunday, so all the best dude. ill catch you later when the may intake comes. may the force be with you.

The Construction Is Doing Pretty Good

hey guess what? allright, dont guess because im going to tell it anyway. i went to the construction side again on friday evening, where the sun was still shining and the day was kinda almost nearly reach dawn. and yeah, its been good. i went on thursday, no fence post. friday, yes fence post. because of the fence posts, i go home as a happy man knowing, what to expect. and to make it better they even have palm trees. thats cool!

An Evening Out With My Friend

heres the deal. a good friend of mine with the name tmh(trust me, his name is long. besides he also use that initial very often), shares the same passion as me, which is becoming an aviator. he will be joining the school this sunday, and he is all excited. he wanted to go for a drink, called me up, and in the next half hour, we're having some local dessert. from what id seen, he was so thirsty. more than those who were stranded in gobi desert. as i was on my way slurping the first quarter of the bowl, he is already finished. darn, thats fast.

we then roll over further, and we decided to take a look at the place that we will be spending our days in the next 1 and half years. both of us were stoked because the place looks super amazing. but on the downside, we were like "can they manage to finish this by the upcoming sunday?" it seems like there is still a lot more stuff to do. the wiring, the pavement and even the fences. still, we didnt know what to expect. all of the workers looked like they were working very extra hard. toting the concrete bags and rolling out the fences. we even saw a female worker brooming out the dust on the floor. if that is not rad, i dont know what that is.







and from the pictures above, you can tell how excited and worried me and my friend was. from me smiling wide like a maniac, to my friend wanted to jump out of the car window and to the construction worker steadily digging holes on the ground. will the construction reach the finish line by this sunday? both of us again will try find out by visiting it again maybe tommorrow or saturday. but all i know now is that i cant wait for may to come. sheer awesomeness.