Khamis, Januari 31
butterflies everywhere
i think i'm feeling it now. and i'm enjoying every bit of it.
"john, i'm really curious on how your lips would taste like."
m u n g k i n a n t i
Selasa, Januari 29
shuffle your music player
'Dear all, I can understand your pain regarding access to certain sites.
The new firewall installed by the next door mother company now allows a blanket block on all sites NOT relevant to production. Having said this it also allows for individual sites to be unblocked as we customize it. Please bear with IT as they work on this. It also allows to monitor usage and dependent on mis-use during working productive hours, certain sites which have been continually abused will be blocked.A. At the same time we do appreciate if you have to communicate. Certain sites, which affect our bandwidth and delivery of data to clients, will be blocked. For example FaceBook and YouTube. I'm sure IT are available to discuss this. Just thought some communication was necessary as it was new to me also that restrictions had taken place. - the boss'
so this is the out come.
Put Your Player On Shuffle And Answer The Questions With The Song You Got.
Don't Cheat, Even If It Doesn't Sound Right!
What Song Do You Play When You Are...
Happy
Air (Ben Folds Five)
Sad
No Shelter (Rage Against The Machine)
Depressed
Graveland (H.I.M.)
In Love
Damaged Goods (Gang of Four)
Missing Someone
Squeal (No Doubt)
Having A Bad Day
Good (Talib Kweli feat Kanye West)
Trying To Go To Sleep
Blow Out (Radiohead & Portishead)
Really Really Hyper
Never Be Alone (Simian vs J.U.S.T.I.C.E.)
Having Your First Birthday
Queer (Garbage)
Going Out With Your First BF/GF
Can't Fall Asleep (Zimpala)
Getting Proposed To...
Fistful of Sand (The Bravery)
Getting Married
Faster Pussycat Kill (Paul Oakenfold feat Brittany Murphy)
When You/Wife Having Your First Kid
Positive Tension (Bloc Party)
gila bosan. bila nak pukul 7 ni?
Isnin, Januari 28
the aftermath of taking a break
last week, i met a guy on the internet. a friend of a friend. a very artsy-fartsy person. also a son of a local known artist. i was fascinated by john. he got this dirty bad boy look and conversation with him makes me smile sheepishly. terngiang di telinga aku pendapat anne dan al: "kau memang suka bad boys hanging out by the bar kan?" which i denied. of course. my middle name is 'denial'. so, yeah. there's just something about the mysterious air surrounding them. in two days time, john got me excited. for no particular reason. and after a long time, i'm sexually attracted to some stranger. no kucing-love business here. he got me thinking of how it would feel to be tasting his lips. he got me parked far away from the toll booth that i had to get out of my car to pay for the toll fees. padah banyak sangat berangan. heee...but, i also have another middle name: 'deep shit'. yesterday lunch, i got a call from a woman who turned out to be, john's mom. gila. i refused her request of conversation by telling her that i was busy cooking lunch (right.) and maybe she'd change her mind after that to call me later. but i guess she was really serious about it because 45mins later, she called again. from her first call, i guess her intention was to stop me befriending him to avoid bad influence yada, yada, yada. but she didn't. instead, the reason she called was to ask me guide john in a good way. kind of depending on me to lead him there. she gave me a lecture on youths nowadays are so ignorant of what's happening around them, that they should work out to get the best of the country and that if we're still bergoyang kaki, the country might end up like Bosnia. sigh. the things i get myself into. apparently, john's a divorcee and his mom said something about some bad-intentioned person putting some black-magic spell on him. and i'm supposed to get him out of his depression mode in a good way. to always turn to God instead of alcohol and happy pills. aunty, sebenarnya saya pun tidaklah sebaik mana, saya rasa saya tidak mampu untuk berbuat sedemikian. but i said okay because i just had to get off the phone. 5mins later, she sms me to not tell john about the phone call. sesuai. owh. i think she got my number from john's sister's phone because he sent me a message using her number. john, why didn't you delete the sent message? now i wish that his mom would just tell me to stop contacting him instead of this. i'm no good with parents. 'heart always had to drag me to his family's house because always, i'd make up excuses to avoid coming over. now this? i guy that i just met last week and his mom's calling me already?? i asked mili if it's a sign to just stick to whatever's here for me and she said: "no. it's a new step. a step to your most avoided zone: parents." i'm skeptical about her opinion. but i'm still thinking about john and his lips. his mom should've been a major turn-off, right? right? right???
we can't always get what we want. but maybe the things that we already have are the ones that we really need.
Jumaat, Januari 25
the over-socialized leftist
'The moral code of our society is so demanding that no one can think, feel and act in a completely moral way. For example, we are not supposed to hate anyone, yet almost everyone hates somebody at some time or other, whether he admits it to himself or not. Some people are so highly socialized that the attempt to think, feel and act morally imposes a severe burden on them. In order to avoid feelings of guilt, they continually have to deceive themselves about their own motives and find moral explanations for feelings and actions that in reality have a non-moral origin. We use the term "oversocialized" to describe such people'
extracts from the Unabomber Manifesto
technology is the new way to destructions
'By "feelings of inferiority" we mean not only inferiority feelings in the strictest sense but a whole spectrum of related traits: low self-esteem, feelings of powerlessness, depressive tendencies, defeatism, guilt, self-hatred, etc. We argue that modern leftists tend to have such feelings (possibly more or less repressed) and that these feelings are decisive in determining the direction of modern leftism.'
anyway, this is a self-centered blog right? so, it's all about me, right?
macam ni lah. i hate myspace. i hate it when i found out about stuff that i'm not supposed to find out on myspace. me and 'heart continuously argue because of myspace. tapi dulu kami berhubung melalui friendster...Khamis, Januari 24
i'm nearing the quarter part of my life
i think i need a break. from everything. a vacation sounds nice. tapi bulan depan kena renew roadtax and insurance. haihhh...
Khamis, Januari 17
10 pengajaran hidup yang 'sesuai'
2- Benci boleh, tapi jangan benci yang terlampau kerana suatu hari nanti kita akan terlalu mencintai sesuatu yang paling dibenci itu.
3- what goes around, comes around. so just be ready for it to come.
4- don't bullshit another bullshitter. haha.
5- kalau nak menipu, plan betul-betul. inform rakan-rakan yang terlibat dalam penipuan.
6- kalau nak menipu, jangan lupa save sent messages. nanti kantoi terang-terangan. haha.
7- kita tidak lah boleh memaksa seseorang itu mencintai kita. sememangnya, cinta itu kan tidak boleh dipaksa.
8- never take things for granted. jangan sampai yang dikejar tak dapat, yang dikendong berciciran.
9- tak payah terlalu fikirkan apa pendapat orang sekeliling. kalau suka, teruskan saja.
10- jangan selalu berjanji kalau tak mampu ditunaikan. nanti buat sakit hati.
senja jingga
dialunkan dengan ungu yang malu
waktu senja indah bagaikan puisi
dan hati ini
menari-nari dengan alunan senja
pergerakan yang sayu
lemah-longlai
seakan-akan tahu sesuatu
yang tak di-ingini akan berlaku
hati, kamu dengarlah
jangan kamu berdegil lagi
sudah tiada gunanya
dedaun pintu kamu itu
harus ditutup sahaja
mungkin hujan emas di negara orang
kita tidak tahu
doa, doa sahaja yang mampu kita berikan
dan mungkin, hari esok
rezeki akan datang menyinggah
tiba berlimpah-limpah
tapi untuk hari ini,
senja ini,
dibiarkan tutup sahaja
dedaun pintu kamu.
-f.z.k-
taken from myspace.com blogs
Isnin, Januari 14
all i had for the weekend was a gift to brag
later that night, al & i decided we should do the movie session we've been planning since the last 2-3 weeks. he was excited, coming over to pick me up in his classic BMW with sunroof. it's really classic because you have to twind the knob (yang macam kat tingkap kereta tu) to open/close the sunroof. our movie session started off late because we thought it'll be nice to drive to the only reggae bar in the city where anne & di 'ada hal'. by the time we reached al's place, it was too sleepy for us to stay focus & al passed out first before i crashed in. earlier he said of a breakfast at the cafe & yada yada yada & we woke up at 12 which al was already late for a soundcheck session at a nearby mall. breakfast? right. it rained lightly that sunday afternoon & i thought of opening the sunroof but i don't know if al would agree to that. i wonder how it'd feel like. i should get a sunroof for my kenari, no?
"do you love 'heart?" al asked, while maneuvering the steering wheel.
"well, aku sayang dia. i do get jealous at times."
"i think you love him but NOT in love with him. if you are, there won't be any hesitations in answering the question itself." GULP. his answer was true for i know that myself. i wanted to deny his facts. i thought if i brush away all these negative ideas, i'll be in love with 'heart once more. but i don't like the feeling of 'heart hanging out with his friends which is what he's been doing currently with the reason that his friend is flying off to Libya & will only be back in october. fiiiiine with me. yes. i am that selfish of a person. al said sometimes, you just have to face the fact that the people that you love & loves you back doesn't think much about you. maybe i did the same towards him before. i should be carefree. and should stop thinking too much. it's just karma, right? he'll miss me when his friend's not around later. after all these hoo-haas, everything'll be fine, right?
Jumaat, Januari 11
lapsap of the future
Selasa, Januari 8
empty is worthless
i've come to realize that i have nothing. nothing inside, nothing to give, nothing to share. exactly like an empty jar. i have no passion, no talent and it feels like all the things up in my head, from school, college and mistakes have been drained along the way. my colour has gone dull and you can't spot any lights on me anywhere. even the slightest bit. i'm no longer good at anything that even my cat left me.
"azuki dah balik?"
"belum."
"nanti dia balik lah. jangan sedih, okay?" 'heart tried to sooth me.
"mmhmm..."
"hey, jangan sedih"
-
"you? hello?"
-
"dengar tak?"
"mmhmm...okay" my eyes couldn't hold back the tears. as i said before, i hate to be alone, helpless and dependent. mungkin naluri curiosity kejantanan azuki sudah membuak. or he doesn't love me anymore.
i had a dream last night. la science des reves was playing on the laptop before i dozed off into my own personal movie. abah was still a dentist but his clinic, instead of the big government facing the traffic of the city, was just a small one, in one of the shop lots in front of central market. i came and pick him up from work, he was smiling. he told me of a friend named kopi that he always have philosophical conversations with. out of the corner of the clinic came a guy with a black t-shirt, cargo shorts, black baseball cap & glasses and waved towards abah. weird. that particular kopi looked exactly like that SDN blogger. the dream was brown in colour like of those vintage movies. somehow, mimpi itu buat aku bahagia. buat aku rasa perasaan sewaktu kami semua masih sebuah keluarga. a dream that i wouldn't mind re-playing over & over again. aku macam kehilangan. rasa rindu. tapi tidak begitu pasti apa yang dicari, apa yang dirindui.
Isnin, Januari 7
Sabtu, Januari 5
perubahan yang digeruni
"it's okay. i'm not expecting something big after the trip. kalau nak, nak lah. kalau tak, oh well."
we did it in the bathroom, we took nude pictures, we had the christmas lights chasing us at night & i had wings so that i can reach the turtles i saw in the night sky. i made 'heart miss what we used to have. which made him believe that he wanted to start over, another fresh new start. i, on the other hand thought it was not a good idea. but oh well, we should just give it a try, shouldn't we? he came back, longing for my touch but deep in his heart, was afraid if the reason i agreed was to get back at him. then why came back in the first place if you had that rooted in your mind? but i said to myself: "if he's here, on his knees, he should be willing to change. he wouldn't mind sharing his friends like i shared mine." right. dia buat lagi. dah sekarang ni, siapa yang bermasalah? aku ke? ke aku masih tak faham yang lelaki sememangnya akan berperangai begitu? he said he didn't like some messages from some guy friends so i stopped contacting them out of the reason i was tired of arguments maybe i should just try to be a good partner. but as the question asked before: what good is a relationship when there's revenge & zip.zero.nada trust? i am not sure of my feelings anymore. sayang? memang sayang. cinta...? cemburu masih ada. tapi bila ditanya akan perasaan, aku masih serba salah atau mengambil masa untuk menjawab. memang kehilangan dan perubahan adalah antara benda-benda yang aku tak suka. but has the time to change arrived for me?
Khamis, Januari 3
turn me on
"vocal meet uncle hussain tu seksi ke?" elle groaned.
"is that all that matters to you? seksi?" memang bengang gila muka dia. so i told her about my one fine day story. she said:
"diaorang dah tua. takkan kau tak pernah tengok?"
memang aku tak pernah tengok. loser gila, not even on magazine. & i totally forgot about googling them up. i don't feel like it. if you're reading this, mr. vocal of meet uncle hussain, i think your voice is very sexy & i wouldn't mind doing it with you with your song blaring on the laptop. but then again, it'll be too weird for you, listening to your own voice, ain't it? i have to admit that i get turned on by a lot of stuff. like, arthur conan doyle's sherlock holmes series or listening to placebo's running up that hill. or reading SDN. i think most of you girls feels the same way too. two thumbs up for you writers who managed to turn us on even without writing anything about sex. if all these while you've been denying the goosebumps whenever you listen to muse or saw a snippet of some guy's nice solid stomach as he flipped his shirt up, stop. just admit to it. it's normal to be having nice dirty thoughts. i once thought the intro of bittersweet's big black hole (going into) kind of generated my sex drive. secara terang-terangan, aku suka alaq. alaq yang mana satu? go figure. it's like this: anything with nafsu (for anything. not only sex) turns me on. mysteriousness turns me on. songs with deep, deep meanings turns me on. stone revival's guitar riff yang dia suka main untuk soundcheck turns me on. kisses on the neck turns me on. okay. sampai sini saja.
but for the record, here's a list of songs yang 'boleh membantu':
• placebo - running up that hill
• bic runga - precious thing
• n.e.r.d. - she wants to move
• meet uncle hussain - lagu untukmu
• jamiroquai - blow your mind
• bittersweet - get it on
• placebo - meds
• blonde redhead - elephant woman
• zimpala - can't fall asleep
• carburetor dung - mari menyanyi menjilat (live show)
• st germain - sure thing
• jimi hendrix - fire
• alex kid feat ian james whitelaw - turn it around again
• portishead - roads
• force vomit - lastnight i said goodbye
• placebo - protege moi (i know. placebo lagi)
jaga kau, ayam
(10:41 AM) aze mode: blanjer aku
(10:41 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: ceh
(10:41 AM) aze mode: baru 50 ringgo
(10:41 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: aku nk kene belanja adik aku
(10:41 AM) aze mode: 2 pasang kasut
(10:41 AM) aze mode: erm.
(10:42 AM) aze mode: kalau tak gaji..aku ader backup..
(10:42 AM) aze mode: sebab cam besh
(10:42 AM) aze mode: ayam sekali g kan..
(10:42 AM) aze mode: *jgn ckp aku call dier ayam gak.
(10:42 AM) aze mode: lempang ko kang.
(10:46 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: ahahahah
(10:46 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: ko tau la, ckp ngn ayam susah sket
(10:46 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: lembab
(10:46 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: lain aku tanye, lain yg die jawab
(10:47 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik:
(10:39 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtKvQSWAx6WJ1hrac4tenU-GOv41pmrdFLYKEL46Y5-C7bxteH-dfSJS2Z93wPHaXk2kHwjhYit1EJnn6r6MbmHqI8X9hiU11U0mv5nj1xtRWrGTB8RWKmeMrYpgNSzmU4AcfUBjyn4cM/s1600-h/aku.jpg
(10:41 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: jom tau
(10:42 AM) ayam: kitametam ko buat ni plak
(10:47 AM) nikolay tyutyunnik: ko tgk. xde kenemengene
dalam usaha mempromosikan dan menjemput colleagues ke gig sabtu ini. ya. di sebelah kiri aku ada lembu expensive, sebelah kanan ada ayam yang tak sedar dirinya ayam.
Rabu, Januari 2
24 & kicking pebbles by the roadside
the last weekend of 2007 was...ok. a friend got engaged with an australian malay (perlu ke statement australian tu?), went to anne's show, bought a top at kurasa something, was a doorbitch at a club downtown (stairbitch was more like it) & went to the yearly decemberian birthday dinner. mak got back from perth sunday night with pretty tops & a whole bunch of yummy chocolates. monday, i went for an interview near 2nd home but will only confirm whether i get the job or not by next week. for new year's eve, i had to fetch 'heart at the airport so i didn't get to really celebrate the new year. or my birthday. i wanted to have close friends to wish me & hug me & feel like it was my birthday. guess i was asking for too much. no, don't get me wrong, i'm not blaming anyone but myself. i got another bag from 'heart. it's nice to get gifts isn't it? i've been getting bags from him: last year's birthday, anniversary & this year's birthday. he didn't know what to get me. i don't even care if he got me nothing but if it's just for the sake of buying, baik simpan duit tu untuk kahwin nanti ke, atau untuk apa-apa lah. i know it seems that i'm whining & whining & not appreciating things but really, sometimes i think 'heart thinks that he can get away with stuff by getting me stuff. get it? or am i thinking too much? or maybe the fact that the other night, on the birthday dinner, an ex had on the sweater i gave him years back. or maybe al-qad's other good clothes was in the laundry so he had to put on that maroon sweater. but i like the idea. comparing is not good right? obviously a no-no but sometimes we just couldn't help ourselves. like lying or stealing other people's partners. mungkin nafsu 'heart untuk membeli, beli & beli tidak dapat dibendung. seriously, i'd rather have a card with his thoughts about me rather than any gifts yang satu hari nanti akan rosak juga. come to think of it, 'heart gave me 8 bags & 3 purses dalam jangkamasa perkenalan kami. to me, that's a lot. belum campur beg-beg yang aku beli sendiri.
i'm not in a good mood because it's the first day of the monthly cycle & suddenly al-qad asked if i know a girl called sheik which turned out to be the girl who secretly wants a piece of attention from 'heart & also a kick in the ass from me. this durjana city is seriously getting on my nerve.
24. i should be thinking about my career.
my bag got tagged
• purse
• handphone
• housekeys
• carkeys
• cigarettes
• lighter
• pendrive
• shades
• lipgloss
• lotion
• safety pins
• hairpins
• melted sweets (ick!)
• crumpled tissue / receipts
so, yeah. i got tagged. i don't know who else i should tag. it'll be too weird to be tagging bloggers on my list. instead, i should tag them with the subject: 'what's in your pants?' i know a lot of people would be really interested. by the way, i don't wear clutch everyday. this one's just a favourite.