There's some logic to my madness

At first I thought it was crap, now I'm beginning to like it. I first heard of these movies when my relatives watch it. It was Full House I think. Maybe it was Japanese. Not the American one. You see, my interest in Korean movies began while one my friends were still here. The majority of people that are watching Korean movies are girls. So she told me she had a Korean drama, so I gave it a try.
Witch Yoo Hee. My first Korean Drama. I liked it. Watch it with my brother though. I'm not that what you call, 'Pondan'. Nooo..I'm not that kinda guy who like, PLSSSS KISS HIM or PLSSS KISS HER or maybe oh...HUG HIM ALREADY. Naah..I don't have that nonsensical feelings or actions. I just watch it for fun. I watched Super Rookie, You're Beautiful, Beethoven Virus and now currently watching Mary stayed out all night. What I wrote was dramas not movies. For those of you who does not know what does 'drama' mean, drama has episodes. Don't think it the other way around.

There you go, 2 posts in one night. Bis Spater!

You know, I went to Sinai nearly about a month ago and been saving a bit of what I've written in a draft. I don't think I'll continue it.

Anyway, a week ago, there was kinda like a motivational speech about 'Hijrah'. You know what, I really enjoyed it. Before I tell you the best part let me just introduce the guest who made a speech, they were two. One was an Egyptian, graduated from Azhar University, Ambassador of Bank Islam Malaysia (I think) to something and is now working in France. The other one was a woman, she wasn't the 'star' in that function, all I can say is that she has masters in teen psychology.

YEAAAAHH! Sheikh Mohamed Abdel Aziz Mahmoud Ghonim. He has my honourable respect. He speaks 4 languages. Arabic, English, French and last but not least....MALAY. Not only that he can 'kecek kelate'. AWESOME. He speaks with a Kelantan dialect. He learned Malay in nine months which he divided the learning steps into 3 phases. He's funny too. He said that he's been friends with Malaysians for 15 years from what I heard. Languages are white gold since time is gold or maybe K...nahh it'll burn. Let's just stick to white gold.

For the other one, nah...I'm not that interested. If you insist, I'll just write a few things about her. She has traveled to many places. She made like an English unit in Malaysia, Dubai and now currently teaching in Egypt for the Azhar's students. I accidentally forgot her name. It just slipped my mind. Which is better than my brother, sleeping throughout the whole function, with his mouth wide open. I doubt if only 1 had taken his picture like that. Must be at least 3.

My dad cut off the internet coz my brother and sister are having exams this coming week. Haissssh...right now, I'm just using the advantage of him forgetting to block the internet after calling his relatives. Once again, that Sheikh there, was the first Egyptian I know that can speak Malay. I was traumatized by the awesomeness. It was truly an inspirational motivation. I gotta do some errands or what lazy people call these days, CHORES. I hardly ever do it.

So the trip to Matrouh was cancelled. One got no air-con and another haven't yet get a check up. For some reason, I didn't feel that down like my sisters did. I don't know, I just had a feeling that I'm not going to that trip. I was ok with it.

Wanna know more about Port Said School? I'm just gonna write randomly. Oh yeah, someday in my life, hopefully, I'll write a book. At least a book. I don't care if it's not published or any other reason but one day, I'll write a book. Whether it's in my 20s, 30s, 40s or even when I'm dying...ooh..that's a will. Suggest me a title. Maybe like 'How to deal with Egyptians' or 'Egyptians around your corner'. Nevertheless, that's the future. Anyway, my fancy name for now is as Mr. Ramsey addresses me, Mr. Malaysia. Hahahahaha...that guy is damn funny. He kept on singing the advert, 'Malaysia truly Asia....'. I'm always excited in his class. You know what, I've been learning insults that I can't even think that it's an insult. No worries, I'm a good kid. It's funny meh. I could write a short book for that. hahahah...nah I won't use it unless it is needed. I chose German. It's not that hard coz it's very similar to English. Although, Pakis would do better in pronouncing the words. Aiseyyhh...getting the past papers is a pain in the ass. I have..I mean my dad has to go to that place over and over again. I can go to that place by a taxi but you know, I suck in memorizing the roads and lanes. If the driver don't know the way, that's another thing. All I know is '3allatool', 'Yemeen', 'Shimaal' ..etc. So to dirext the driver the right way is a problem. I have free periods everyday. I'm not taking Social Studies, Arabic and Islamic Studies coz it's in Arabic. YEAY! I have more time to revise.

Woohoo..One Piece is the BOMB! I love Anime & Manga very much. Bleach...you disappoint me. Screw you Tite Kubo. Naruto is in the 'boring' state until Naruto and Sasuke fights.

Bye, thanks for reading.

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....

Remember the last post about IBC? that was just for fun. This time it was because "the Zainuddin's" is leaving. The goodbye letter won't be in this post. Sorry. But still.. it is a continuation because I haven't got their pictures yet. JUAL MAHAL DOWH! Every time I tried to take their picture, they hide their face.zzzzzzz. So, I won't take individual picture for them anymore. The whole family now. No Complaints. Finally someone has uploaded the photos in Facebook. So now I can share it with you!

First of all lemme tell you the good part. Maybe I didn't tell you this part about football. You see, There are like 2 captains in each team. First team( the BEST!) : Me and Evandro. Second team : Abu and Andro. The previous match our team scored 9 while they scored 5. I mean...we tried to give them chance but God has restricted us to do so. I scored 5 awesome goals. MUAHAHAHAHAHA. My team consists of :

1) Hilmi (striker)
2)Evandro (midfielder)
3) Imran (defensive midfielder)
4) Samuel ( goal keeper...don't mind him)
5) Roger (defender)
6) Abdullah (defender)
7) Qasim (striker..we put him forward coz he can't do shit in defending but he's good ya3ni)

Their team consists of :

1) Abu (midfielder, he's actually a striker but he's team is shit that's why he has to run the whole pitch)
2) Andro (defensive midfielder)
3) Mustafa (wing)
4) Emad ( Attacking midfielder)
5) Bilal (defender)
6) Pallav (defender)
7) Talha (goalkeeper)
8) Zain (midfielder)

Notice that their team has 8 players while my team has 7. But the game was SICK! We recorded it.

Haih...today in English, I got detention again. An IG student opposed Ms. Nerida's point of view and while she was talking about what the guy has said I started laughing. She caught me. But it was truly worth it. But of course, my friends tried to back me up and all of them are going to stay with me in break. WAKKAKAKAKAK...

Anyway, exam is coming and I still didn't get pictures in IBC. So I can't publish a post about the Zainuddin's leaving Egypt. I'll try my best to post it as soon as I can. PEACE Y'ALL.

I'm only gonna blog for 5 minutes.

"Samuel"I have already talked about him in the football post before I'm going to tell you some good stupidity right here. He said that he was born in Austria and live there...ok..we believe it. His lying ability is like cow dunk (can't compare with roger). He said that his mother is from France. Then why is HE FULL BLACK? but on a second thought, her mom could be an African-French but we got another reason to prove.

In facebook, his name is Samuel Walter while in his copybook, book...etc is Samuel Okonko i think. Pure Nigerian Name and he denied it. The whole class V Samuel?? It's true he can speak French quite well but...if he live in Austria then he can speak German right?? Let me ask him today, no time. =D

Oh yeah, 1 last thing. The most annoying thing is that he sits in front of me. His face is always looking towards me. He talked a lot of crap. Every time in class he will say this phrase, "Hilmi..Hilmi...you look like Japanese...no...Korean...no Chinese. You know why coz your eye is small". There are times when I feel like slapping him. Ohh..If Muaz were in my shoe, Samuel will be smacked by a Biology book everyday.

Aye..Aye...PEACE MATE!

02.05.2010

The usual schedule ; waking up, brush my teeth and breakfast. Oh Yeah, I forgot to tell you that on the breakfast menu, they have this gorgeous looking, tiny sausage. I took like 10 at a time...(maybe more =D). It was Ze Best! After breakfast, we were suppose to go to the beach but surprisingly, IT'S FULL with mat saleh. So, right next to the beach, there is another swimming pool...WITH SLIDES! Sindbad is truly an Aqua Hotel. I swam for 30 minutes only, didn't feel good at that time, maybe it was because of yesterday. WHYYYYY!!!! I can't upload photos now!! anyway after that all of the Malaysian gang left the hotel. It was a short holiday and after I have arrived at home, I can't sleep and of course la...I didn't go to school.

The most embarrassing part...Anyway, after the games had finished all of us went to sleep and after a few hours we decided to go to Sindbad Aqua park. Wohooo...IT WAS FUN! I had to pay only L.E 50 hehhee..not L.E 100 so it was cool.I played all of the slides except for red. But the most breathtaking, heartbreaking is the white one. You don't need to use the floating thing(pelampung) to play in this slide. Just your body. As you can see, they removed our sight by covering up the slide then suddenly you will see the sky clearly and your ass is touching nothing and..BOOM!!..your ass hurts, heart attack...etc. On the finish line, I accidentally kicked my friend's left eye. In my opinion he deserves it. And also to be symmetrical. You see, he got hurt in hist left chest, right part of his ass and much more and I did that just to make it balance..WKAKAKAK...OK..then haih...what do you think?? tido la...then dinner.

After dinner we had like a ceremony for giving presents, speeches and sing the Nasyid...awwww..
sori la ek...no photos..I was damn sleepy, drowsy and didn't get the chance to go to Hard Rock Cafe Hurgada. But.....It was a hell of a SLEEP!

WUUTTT?? Time has changed? +1 hour? zzzzzz...gotta get up early.

30.04.10 Day 1 - Unstoppable Journey
Our family decided to ride with the new car. So my father stopped at the embassy first to pick the car and the rest of us had to wait like hell. We stopped by at ARMA to join the convoy.Then get on your feet...no I mean get on your car and Go!
After that we stopped at Sahara Inn to rest, eat and pray. But we didn't pray actually and continued to move on. It was on Friday. I dunno if we can skip Friday prayer or not but the one who decide was the Ustazs so we followed them.
Then...finally we arrived at the Sindbad Aqua Hotel. The resort was freaking big that I had to walk a long distance. Then the usual stuff; go to your room and put down your luggage.
Huuuhh..then I swam for a while and after 2 hours, we had dinner.Afterward. we went to Muhammad's place to practice a Nasyid Song called Keluarga Bahagia. haih...all of his siblings are EPIC. damn...

To be revealed in the next post

Let's start from the morning assembly shall we?

Right after the national anthem of Pak and Egy have finished the Principal put on his disgusted face and called out 2 students whom I know. I knew what was the lecturing thing was all about...AGGRESSIVE HAIRSTYLE. zzzzz..after he has just finished, he approached me slowly and point towards me. So I went to him. Argghhh!! It went like this :

Prinicipal : You..whha..whhh..WHAT IS THIS? (pointing towards my hair)
Me : *silent*
Principal : Did you wash your face?
Me : Yes, I did
Principal : Then what is this?
Me : Ok..ok...I'll go wash my face

My mind was thinking if he is going to slap me or not but luckily I EVADED. Haihh..

The second period was chem. I think you know la en...no one likes the teacher. You know what, SHE FREAKING BROKE MY RULER! It's the second time in this year that people break my ruler. My first ruler was a barbie one (took it from sis). And all of those jakon people who have never seen a ruler took pictures of it and at the end of the day, that ruler broke. Luckily, the breaker gave me a new one. So, it was cool. But this!! A TEACHER BREAKS A STUDENTS RULER.

In Physics, the teacher compared me to Mustafa which my mom would compare to Muaz (everyone is unique la..). The conversation :

Teacher : Mustafa..HAH..why don't you get a good mark on the previous quiz?
Mustafa : SIR!! we are different
Teacher : Different? He has 2 eyes, 2 ears, 1 nose and so on just like you...
Mustafa : Nooo...He's White!

The whole class giggled.

aiseyyhh.....