What 'Thinking Kills' does to you.We have 15 mins left before we enter the Audi for the exam and this is what we do....so if I get an 'A' for thinking skills I should apply this pre-exam meditation method for all my subjects.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
I present to you....
nTox|c8d - says:
jimmmm
nTox|c8d - says:
oi are u there?
hazim matali says:
apaa
nTox|c8d - says:
kau mau increase your blog readers?
hazim matali says:
knapa?
hazim matali says:
yahaha
nTox|c8d - says:
say yes or no hahaha
nTox|c8d - says:
there's this new method
nTox|c8d - says:
balum ku cuba pulang
hazim matali says:
ko cuba dulu
nTox|c8d - says:
mana dapat, i cant increase aku punya own blog punya readers
nTox|c8d - says:
tapi i can increase others punya
nTox|c8d - says:
bah cuba lah, nada rugi jua haha
hazim matali says:
cmana?
nTox|c8d - says:
kajap...
nTox|c8d - says:
ill show you
Click on this picture!
Jangan marah jim! =D
jimmmm
nTox|c8d - says:
oi are u there?
hazim matali says:
apaa
nTox|c8d - says:
kau mau increase your blog readers?
hazim matali says:
knapa?
hazim matali says:
yahaha
nTox|c8d - says:
say yes or no hahaha
nTox|c8d - says:
there's this new method
nTox|c8d - says:
balum ku cuba pulang
hazim matali says:
ko cuba dulu
nTox|c8d - says:
mana dapat, i cant increase aku punya own blog punya readers
nTox|c8d - says:
tapi i can increase others punya
nTox|c8d - says:
bah cuba lah, nada rugi jua haha
hazim matali says:
cmana?
nTox|c8d - says:
kajap...
nTox|c8d - says:
ill show you
Click on this picture!Jangan marah jim! =D
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
To Mom & Dad
Like any other child, I inherit a lot from my parents. And by that I'm not only referring to my mom's nose and ears, or my dad's eyes and naturally straight hair (umm..when he had hair lol). I'm talking about personality traits that I inherit from my parents that make Yusof Fadli Bin Hj Sidek, Yusof Fadli Bin Hj Sidek.
Personally, I believe that I inherit more from my dad. I got my sense of humour from my dad, hands down. I'm not saying that my mom aint funny but my dad's just awesome when it comes to teasing people and being the clown in a gathering, especially family gatherings. He thrives in making people laugh which makes family gatherings that much more fun. And yes I feel very lucky and proud of my dad! no no, no sarcasm intended haha. You can ask any of my family members and they'll tell you that I'm almost a carbon copy of my dad when it comes to having fun and pulling practical jokes. So if you think I'm annoying, try go camping with my dad for a night hahaha.
Just like my dad, I'm an extrovert and I find it quite easy to get along with people especially with strangers. But yet again, just like my dad, I keep my inner thoughts and feelings in the 6 six inches between my ears and only share them with my circle of close friends.
It's so easy to assume that my dad has worked as a clown in a circus before because he almost never shows any signs of affection, even within the household. He just goes about his own business at home, talks about his passions-whether it be gardening, golf, planes or historical facts- and then cracks up a joke or two. Even when I had accomplished or won something which will get my mom all hyped up that she would run up and give me a hug that'll suffocate me, he'll just look at me in the eyes and smile. Never has he ever said the word 'Thank you', 'Sorry' and 'Congratulations' to me, never. It took me quite some time to understand this part of him. I can't believe it took me until my teenage years to figure out that beneath that cheeky smile of his, lies the sweetest soul a dad can have. A soul that has a muted voice but has the purest and best intentions. 'Thank you', 'Sorry' and 'Congratulations' are words that are hard to come by from my dad. And I realised that I seldom say those words to my friends, especially to my closer friends, when necessary. I'm really sorry guys! My actions speak louder than my words, so the absence of those words do not necessarily reflect how I feel yeah? I guess those words are more or less implied when the time calls for it :)
My love for planes, travelling, golf and fireworks came from my dad. Especially now that it's Ramadhan, it's time to stock up on fireworks! Ironically my dad seems to be more excited than I am in buying fireworks this year. The older I get, the more he treats me less like a child and more like his bestfriend which is really awesome. And these three things - planes, golf and fireworks - run through my bloodline as four of my uncles play golf, one is a pilot and the other is involved with aerospace engineering, and fireworks, we all play fireworks don't we? haha. Since most of my relatives from my dad's side live within a neighbourhood, we would traditionally have some sort of 'badil' competition on the eve of Hari Raya.
I got my competitiveness from my mom. My mom's a perfectionist and she hard-wired that attitude into me from a very young age. I-hate-losing, in everything. Whether it be losing in a casual golf match with my dad and uncles or losing academically. Being runner-up just means that you're the first loser. Initially it was very hard for me to cope with this attitude, after all, nothing's perfect right? Why work towards something that's impossible to achieve? But my mom showed me that by striving to be 'perfect' actually makes the road to excellence shorter. Its hard to explain, so I'll skip this lol. I always try my best in everything and when things do not go my way, my short fuse kicks in and that's a fault that I'm still working on. As I said, nothing or no one is perfect right? :) Not that I'm going to use it as an excuse though.
Ok I'm not a Readers Digest author, so I apologize if the post is short. I think I'm missing something there. But it's way past midnight and I'm sleepy already. I'm off to sleep now. Oh by the way I got my 'staying up late' gene from my Mom. lol
Personally, I believe that I inherit more from my dad. I got my sense of humour from my dad, hands down. I'm not saying that my mom aint funny but my dad's just awesome when it comes to teasing people and being the clown in a gathering, especially family gatherings. He thrives in making people laugh which makes family gatherings that much more fun. And yes I feel very lucky and proud of my dad! no no, no sarcasm intended haha. You can ask any of my family members and they'll tell you that I'm almost a carbon copy of my dad when it comes to having fun and pulling practical jokes. So if you think I'm annoying, try go camping with my dad for a night hahaha.
Just like my dad, I'm an extrovert and I find it quite easy to get along with people especially with strangers. But yet again, just like my dad, I keep my inner thoughts and feelings in the 6 six inches between my ears and only share them with my circle of close friends.
It's so easy to assume that my dad has worked as a clown in a circus before because he almost never shows any signs of affection, even within the household. He just goes about his own business at home, talks about his passions-whether it be gardening, golf, planes or historical facts- and then cracks up a joke or two. Even when I had accomplished or won something which will get my mom all hyped up that she would run up and give me a hug that'll suffocate me, he'll just look at me in the eyes and smile. Never has he ever said the word 'Thank you', 'Sorry' and 'Congratulations' to me, never. It took me quite some time to understand this part of him. I can't believe it took me until my teenage years to figure out that beneath that cheeky smile of his, lies the sweetest soul a dad can have. A soul that has a muted voice but has the purest and best intentions. 'Thank you', 'Sorry' and 'Congratulations' are words that are hard to come by from my dad. And I realised that I seldom say those words to my friends, especially to my closer friends, when necessary. I'm really sorry guys! My actions speak louder than my words, so the absence of those words do not necessarily reflect how I feel yeah? I guess those words are more or less implied when the time calls for it :)
My love for planes, travelling, golf and fireworks came from my dad. Especially now that it's Ramadhan, it's time to stock up on fireworks! Ironically my dad seems to be more excited than I am in buying fireworks this year. The older I get, the more he treats me less like a child and more like his bestfriend which is really awesome. And these three things - planes, golf and fireworks - run through my bloodline as four of my uncles play golf, one is a pilot and the other is involved with aerospace engineering, and fireworks, we all play fireworks don't we? haha. Since most of my relatives from my dad's side live within a neighbourhood, we would traditionally have some sort of 'badil' competition on the eve of Hari Raya.
I got my competitiveness from my mom. My mom's a perfectionist and she hard-wired that attitude into me from a very young age. I-hate-losing, in everything. Whether it be losing in a casual golf match with my dad and uncles or losing academically. Being runner-up just means that you're the first loser. Initially it was very hard for me to cope with this attitude, after all, nothing's perfect right? Why work towards something that's impossible to achieve? But my mom showed me that by striving to be 'perfect' actually makes the road to excellence shorter. Its hard to explain, so I'll skip this lol. I always try my best in everything and when things do not go my way, my short fuse kicks in and that's a fault that I'm still working on. As I said, nothing or no one is perfect right? :) Not that I'm going to use it as an excuse though.
Ok I'm not a Readers Digest author, so I apologize if the post is short. I think I'm missing something there. But it's way past midnight and I'm sleepy already. I'm off to sleep now. Oh by the way I got my 'staying up late' gene from my Mom. lol
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
When boredom strikes
Yes yes I've changed the template. Haha I thought it was time for a change and hey, I think the colours are easier on the eyes. It gives a whole new more 'open' feel to the page.
I've one more paper left, one LAST one for my exams, which is the Thinking Skills 2 paper. And it's four days away! I feel so empty now. You know, its that feeling when you're faced with a long holiday and you do not have any major plans whatsoever haha. But hey, it's nice to finally have ample time for myself.
Sorry for the short post, I think I'm heading off for another afternoon nap now. A bullet point on my now almost empty to-do list, to 'regulate my sleeping hours' haha.
I've one more paper left, one LAST one for my exams, which is the Thinking Skills 2 paper. And it's four days away! I feel so empty now. You know, its that feeling when you're faced with a long holiday and you do not have any major plans whatsoever haha. But hey, it's nice to finally have ample time for myself.
Sorry for the short post, I think I'm heading off for another afternoon nap now. A bullet point on my now almost empty to-do list, to 'regulate my sleeping hours' haha.
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Nazz's party
It was Nazz's birthday on Friday and she invited me to her birthday sungkai party in T.T Blues last night. Thanks Nazz!
We had fun! and on top of all of that, we reached our 'main objective' which is to surprise her and make her cry! (in a good way dohh) hahaha.
Happy Belated 17th Birthday Nazz, hanching masih =p nadawah. you rock, my friend!
Below are pictures taken from Zimo's blog.
Promoting the 'Bim Salabim' with Brunei's Taufik Batisah. Only B$3.00
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Exam:
Tomorrow's Math p1 and p6! I never liked Math, ever. haha although i'm starting to tolerate it. wish me all the best! There's four papers left for me. I can already smell freeeeeeeeedom! Wait, that's the smell coming from the kitchen. Less than 2 hours to sungkai!
Haha laters~
We had fun! and on top of all of that, we reached our 'main objective' which is to surprise her and make her cry! (in a good way dohh) hahaha.
Happy Belated 17th Birthday Nazz, hanching masih =p nadawah. you rock, my friend!
Below are pictures taken from Zimo's blog.
Promoting the 'Bim Salabim' with Brunei's Taufik Batisah. Only B$3.00
____________________________________________________________________
Exam:
Tomorrow's Math p1 and p6! I never liked Math, ever. haha although i'm starting to tolerate it. wish me all the best! There's four papers left for me. I can already smell freeeeeeeeedom! Wait, that's the smell coming from the kitchen. Less than 2 hours to sungkai!
Haha laters~
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Selamat Pengantin Baru
Mick Jagger (Brunei Version)
Nia, Zatul, Liyana (my sister) and Amal
Zainul & Mona
Mom and Dad. Now you know where I get my naughtiness from =p
A portion of the family! (Dad's an attention seeker *cough*) hahaha
The ugliest member of the family hahaha
The vain-est member of the family!
Yes yes inda banyak gambar. There are tons more but I'm too lazy to upload it =p Bah I gotta get back to my revision now!
P/s: Go to 'Mazarina' and 'Hazim' under my links and they have awesome photos of the wedding, taken by David Cheok. Photos which are, obviously, way better than mine =p
Monday, September 1, 2008
Happy Ramadhan
First of all, Selamat Berpuasa to all the Muslims out there. Jangan skip puasa ah? haha. I can't believe its puasa again. I mean it in a good way though. Sahur, Sungkai, Terawih, the cravings and the fireworks. Ahh i miss that!
And I bid farewell to Nadzri! He's goin back to Taiwan for his last year there. Sorry I couldn't make it to the airport on time man. Anyways, you take care over there and goodluck in everything. And before I forget, you MUST blog too u nitwit! haha.
I'll try to make a post on yesterday's wedding once I can find where the camera is. It was tiring, but awesome!
P/S: Physics was hard.
And I bid farewell to Nadzri! He's goin back to Taiwan for his last year there. Sorry I couldn't make it to the airport on time man. Anyways, you take care over there and goodluck in everything. And before I forget, you MUST blog too u nitwit! haha.
I'll try to make a post on yesterday's wedding once I can find where the camera is. It was tiring, but awesome!
P/S: Physics was hard.
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