Beyond imagination

Dalam kesibukan dan keletihan minggu lepas, sempat juga mak long menonton citer Avatar kat Alamanda dengan kengkawan opis. Citer ni dah lama tayang, tp mak long baru ada kesempatan nak tengok. Masa awal-awal tgk citer tu, blurr sket sebab masuk lambat! Biasalah kan dh gi reramai ni...but ok la after that can slowly absorb the story's plot. Mak long ada baca review dari pelbagai pihak and mak long rasa statement ni mmg kena dengan perasaan mak long lepas tgk citer tu;

"Avatar is the most beautiful film I've seen in years" - David Denby, The New Yorker

Mak long rasa maybe korang semua dah tgk citer tu and of course ada pandangan masing2. Bagi mak long la, memang suka sangat citer ni. Not only because of the special effect or new generation technology yg digunakan tp the message yang nak disampaikan dan antara yang paling ketara sekali ialah 'cinta' dapat merubah segalanya hehe. I'm not so good in this 'love thing' so I cannot comment much here :P }

Another thing is, second chance is not always there, so whenever it comes to you, just grab it hehe. Alangkah bestnya kalau mak long boleh jadi macam Jack Sully, he can choose his own destiny. Wah, pandai mak long berfalsafah ye. Apa2 pun, really enjoy the muvie. Rasa macam nak tgk lagi.

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Breaking Fast @ The Coast, Alamanda Putrajaya

I was so excited that Sunday evening. Maklum la, lama tak jumpa member2 MBA. Really miss all those good old days with you guys. Most of us already completed the course and struggling with our thesis project right now. Ada jugak yg dah siap .. huhu caya la! Actually gathering ni dah beberapa kali ditunda sebab ramai yg tak dapat dtg before. Finally, everyone agreed to meet on Sept, 30. Reached Alamanda earlier than anyone else, I guessed. Nobody was at the restaurant yet. Sementara nak tunggu semua org datang , pegi la check our reservation dgn waiter kat situ Hmm .. menarik jugak . Nice and strategic location. 15 minutes passed. Started to sms those who'd confirmed to come. Mane sumer org nih? At the end, there were only 5 of us. Me, Kak June, Kak Gee, Maz and wife - Madiha and their little cute baby boy. Huhu kinda of upset but it's ok . We enjoyed the little gathering. Thank you Maz for treating us all :)

Manjalara: The End

Finally, abis jugak citer Manjalara @ TV3 tu . Sapa yang layan tu tau la... hehe . At first, I thought it was like a typical Malay drama yang biasanya stereotype jer jalan citernya . But this one, I have to admit it's quite different walaupun some of the scenes ada gak la yg tak berapa logik . For those yang tak tengok , cerita ni mengisahkan seorang gadis yang plain, sgt chubby and adorable by all people around her known as Manja , suddenly transformed into a beautiful lady, Lara but full of hatred because she believed she was betrayed by her boyfriend. At the same time she was planning a revenge, to defeat her evil aunt, Sahara. Sahara, who was happened to be her boyfriend's mom too, had killed her parents, aunty and all people who tried to protect Manja. At the end, things did not turn as what she had expected. Selain watak Manja , really love to see watak Auntie Zaza . Comel sangat .. notty but sweet! Moral of the story, free yourself from hatred

Women are stupid?

Woo woo..hold on girls. Don't get so emotional. It a question mark, not a statement. This topic actually came out of my head when I was watching Bulletin Utama while having my dinner this evening (Bad habit for those on diet: Eating while watching tv ). A girl, at K. Terengganu wanted to jump from a hotel roof after an argument with her boyfriend. This fellow scolded her for not telling him that she went back to her hometown ( Kes merajuk ler ni lepas kena marah ). Why arr...some women like to do stupid things like this. A 'self- destruction ' I would say. Why did she choose to kill herself instead of killing the guy that broke her heart? Kill him first la, then only kill your self (Ada berani ?). Huhuh ...I'm just kidding guys! Actually my point here is, why do you want to hurt your self. He won't lost anything. He could find another new girl friends. And you? Buried underground. I remember during my school time, my ustaz said, those who committed suicide

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