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I'm so bored of not going anywhere during the holidays. All I do is watch tv, computer and this kind of indoor stuffs. THANK GOD I bought 2 new books. You know, my genre for books has always been motivational. It helps me recreating the craps in my life and that's cool. I do read novels, well the one that interest me only and for the novels that attracted me, I just can't get enough of it. Whenever I have finished the books, I will roam the wholes house thinking what will happen next, the protagonist will change to what...this kind of stuff. It really irate me when the story finish but if the novel has a sequence or so, I would be freaking begging my mum to buy the book. isk2. So please, if anyone wants to give me a book. Please make sure that the book is motivational or the novel has a sequence. hehehe..coz I'm pure...wakakkka...

Aiseyhh...many more of my fwenz are leaving, both black and white. LOL. Kinda sad that I'm stuck in Egypt. Now I can't sleep coz of the football matches. They ended around 11.30 pm I think. Don't know why, so now I have to be realllll....quiet to sit on the computer. Coz my mum doesn't sleep. I don't know why, but she has this some kind of power that once I sat on the computer while night time she will suddenly yell my name. It's amazing. hmmm...my Father is in Tunisia. PARTY? nah, I'd rather read books.

YEAY!

Sorry again for the delay. During the holidays, my friend called me about 3 times asking if I wanna go out to 3 different places. So I was like, "YEAH!!". I never once though about the current weather. The temp. here is 40+ . So hot and freaking humid. Even the frigging wind is hot. So, it's quite a torture. So all I do during the holidays are mostly practicing guitar and dota-ing. That's why I chose to go outside even if it is hot. I thought the nights are a bit cooler, well it is but it is still FREAKING HOT. I can't bear it.

Anyway, my first trip was to the bowling alley, again. Most of the Malaysians kids came.Right in front of the bowling place.
My bro gasping for air. He's always like this.
My favourite :DD. Inside my building's elevator where my mom invited them to my house for lunch.

The second trip was to Hayyu 'Asyir. On the other hand, my dad was going to watch the World Cup at Hayyu 'Asyir also coz Germany was playing at that time and lost. So me, my bro, Apiz and Muaz went with my dad's car to Hayyu 'Asyir. My dad dropped us inside the Malasyian Houses. Well I cannot really say inside because there are no gates. Anyway, it's not the one in 'Abbasiah. This is where Rumah Selangor, Terengganu etc. are. So we sat down and rest at Selangor's Cafe while waiting for someone, a friend. After a few minutes, he came and we begin our football match with random Egyptians. Inside, there is like a futsal court which many Egyptians come and play there coz there are no gates. My friend is a British-Somalian. Most Somalians can speak Arabic so we let him do the talking and we played. Let me get to the truth, we got owned 3-0. We were away, so they have they advantage of the ground. The ground was so slippery, I can't even run without falling down. So if they were away and we were home in PISC we would've won coz they're not used to our ground like we're not used to that ground. Can they play on a green, bumpy and is covered with Pakistanis smells? Nope, they can't. So, I would call it an even. We sat down again at the Cafe. It was a hell of a fun watching and listening to a foreigner reading a menu that is written in Malay. After we had finished our game, we were roaming around the streets and was hoping that Imran's number would fall from the sky and is transferred directly to our mobiles. haha. Plan B, I called my parents, my parents called their parents and we went to his house. Which is in Rumah Terengganu. We prayed there and rested there. Suddenly, Muaz wanted to go home and Apiz accompanied him. They went by taxi. After 10 minutes, my dad come to pick me and my bro up and we went home. (NO PICTURES ;D)

My last trip was to Genena Mall, which is in Madinat Nasr. hmmm...let see who went on the trip. Me, my bro, Apiz, Muaz, Husna, Izzah, Iman and I think Husna called Dom and Danish. So, that's the people who went on the trip. We went with two taxis. After 30 minutes, we arrived there.
Waiting for Dom and Danish to arrive. We went to Metro to get the cool air.

We split into 2 groups and went on with 2 taxis. You know what, I didn't close the lid of my water bottle properly that was in my bag and you all know what happen , Tum Pase Air... My jeans were wet too.Clumsy Me!

Our primary objective coming to this mall was to go to the cinema, but the movies they are showing is very little. So we decided to ice skate. Yesss....ice skating. I thought the ice ring would be a small lake. Lol.Yup...this is the ice ring. It's L.E 20 for 15 minutes. I kinda like it though. I fall down quite a few times. It's been about 3 years since I last skated. That was roller-skating. It's my first time actually to ice skate. So, it's a kinda cool experience. Then....I dunno...they invited MC to this place and we waited in Mac Donalds for him.I'm one of the people that hates waiting for people. So I brought out the 'so-boring-la' look or an angry face. Either way, it's the same. Of course, finally MC came and we went to the Adidas shop.The official World Cup ball called Jubelino I think. Balls...

After that, they decided to go to City Stars by walking. zzzzzz...we talk and talk until we had come up with a decision. What are we going to do there? We had money for taxi fares only la...so it's useless. I called my parents again asking them where is Rumah Sabah and I didn't get it. So we asked the students roaming around the streets and finally arrived and prayed Asar. I could upload a picture here but I'm too lazy dragging the pictures. It doesn't instantly go down. I have to drag it and drag it till the destination I desire.

I guess that's all. I have to take an admission test to Port Said school to skip to Class 9 and when I'm about 16, I can instantly go to matrix, I think. One of my rules for the holidays are, It's forbidden to open a school book. Guess this one is an exception eh? I need y'all to wish me luck not for the test (yet) but the eagerness to study during the holidays. Hope y'all understand my situations.

BYE!!



zzzzzz...

I'm tired of people calling me, "Hey you, you freaking copy my shit". They just don't get it do they? Kids, my intention is to take your ideas and make it better. If I had copied your shit, it would be exactly the same as yours, stupid. Copying is like, "Hey dude, may I borrow your copybook during the bio period?". I mean....the right word should be being lazy but still, you write down everything from the note/book that you have copied from. Let me ask you, how did Europe became financially rich? A few centuries ago, most of them were merely craps until they traveled to the Middle East which was very advanced at that time and took a various of different items and food. Later on outsmart the Arabs and made even more efficient products. So please, don't freaking tell me that I copied your shit. Anyone who calls himself a 'pro' just because he gives advices that most of them doesn't even make sense is undoubtedly a pure retard.

Annual Day!

First of all, I'm sorry for the delay. I had been rehearsing for quite a while because I participated in the Annual Day. So we practiced and practiced and practiced. The day before the Annual Day, we, participants went to the Hall (where the place is) to get the actual feeling of it you know. Actually the rehearsal was shit. My Chem teacher came along. Wallahi, Me and my buddy was about to sit down right in the middle then she freaking yelled at us that we have to sit at the back.zzzzzzzzz. This is my blog yea? So I will reveal you a secret. My Chem teacher smokes and she is a freaking dentist. Although I have never seen she's smoking but the odour around her was all I need to know. Shhhh...secret, actually blow it up, I don't care (LOL!).The group to rehearsed first was the group directed by Mrs. Hend (I'm with Memma). When it was our turn, all of the teachers came to inside including the Principal. Aiseeyyhh. The Principal asked Mr. Mo'men what's the duration of the music part and this making-sure-everything-is-perfect stuffs. You know what, he asked me again to cut my hair and it was still short lew....

1, 2, 3 Fa Sol. We started our thing. There wasn't really an audience, just the teachers and when the Principal makes the sign kinda like, "Yalla, Clap!" and most of the teachers started to clap immediately. I was giggling like hell. This happen to children all the time when there is a 'boss' in the group of children. Then there is a fight (I always get enthusiastic when there is EGYPTIAN FIGHTS). The manager of the hall was pretty mad because those midgets eats and drinks in the hall and leave the rubbish there. It's different, I can't really describe the situations but they talked at first but when one started throwing fist to the other, better run away and DON'T TAKE PICTURES! coz the Egyptians Officers will enter and take the fighters for interrogation (etc.) and the one who takes pictures will also be taken to the HQ. My teacher had experienced this (Azhar student). He got beat to a pulp...nah I'm just kidding. You cannot find this in Malaysia Lol. It's true, but here go to a shop or any other places in the streets and watch what's happening around you. SICK!! Must watch. It somehow goes like this, Ya 3am, 3eeb wallahi and when it gets to the swearing part, it gets even better.
My bro is baddd...in taking photos...From left : Emad, Emad's driver and me!Imam, whom I made friend with. He kissed me as a sign of welcome. It's a tradition dude, don't think it the wrong way. If I were an Egyptian, I was suppose to kiss him back but I'm not used to this kind of thing. haha..This is totally normal also la..haha..

Now let's go back to the real deal.Don't remember why I was making the face..LOLZ..My music teacher, Mr. Mo'men A.K.A MemmaA preview of the stage. They were rehearsingHad to sit down coz of the teachers.Backstage...Sorry for the pic. My sis getting ready for her danceMr. Mo'men and his crew. This picture was taken right before the curtain was raised.Another picture taken 20 seconds before the curtain was raised.

We made many mistakes. awww...haha..no one noticed. Then more act which I cannot snap a photo coz they're not letting me to take one. zzzzz. Then the prize distribution and the National Anthem of Pakistan and Egypt and PAKISTAN INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL CAIRO HAD OFFICIALLY ENDED.Abdullah (left) is leaving. Guess where is he going to? MALAYSIA BEBEH! TRULY ASIA!

Chow!

Hepi Burfday!

This post will be extremely short.





Happy Birthday Fat Man With No Money



p.s : I'm not mocking him or anything, he calls himself by that name.

Doodling in mid-air

I finally made a light painting or light graffiti. I used a simple Ben-Q camera not the big, black Nikon/Canon one ( I will buy one though). It works!! Although I can't really write, because it's a simple one. I was happy after I had taken the pictures actually nahh...my sisters got so attracted to the picture that they want to draw also. I took the pictures in the storage room coz it was still day and it's FREAKING HOT. hehehe...I've improved.These are the picture s that I took with the flash on and on the next day, I took more =]Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars......eh...sorry got carried away.I tried to make the love sign, guess it didn't work ha?Don't rub my face!! GRRRRR!!I made a letter!!! YEAY ME!!I tried to make a "H" but...it turned out to be like this. Anyway, I'm still learning.To conclude, I present you "Hilmi getting zapped!" awwww....

YESH!

9:48 AM by Hilmi Johari 0 comments
YES!!
*boogey dancing*
Wait...I'm gaining back my blogging skill. Fuuuhhh. Ok, it doesn't matter what position will I get, because I studied for more than 2 hours (YEAH!!). Dammnnn..can't believe I studied 6 hours for Chemistry....not worth it. Anyway, after the last exam had finished, I went to my friend's place to celebrate. Here are some pictures.Abdullah

My crewaiseyhh...they asked me to upload this picture, so I did. Taadaa!!

ceyhh..With Mrs. Shamim

p.s : There are no picture in his house. Too lazy to take one. hehehe..