There's some logic to my madness

Time clocks 2 a.m now.

Nevertheless, my dad invited the UM (I think) students at my house for dinner. They came here for a 3 month course I think. Total of about 21 came including some of my dad's friends. One of them was Uztaz Lah and he gave a motivational speech like my father requested. It was short. More and more came. After that, they started to talk about Azhar's examination system. According to the conversation that my ears have heard, it's tough. For example, the teacher will ask the students to read the 25 books that the teacher have listed. But when the result came, more had failed coz there are another 12 books that he hasn't mentioned. My class would've whined the whole semester if it was like this. :P

Anyway, most of the UM-ees were girls, so I can't really move around the house so much. Did I write about when I went to Husni's new house? I guess not. There is this kakak la en..she looks so much like the lead character in Witch Yoo Hee. The reason why I wanted to take her picture is that, so that I could ask the 'pro Korean Drama' watcher's opinion (Yes.... I watch Korean Movies). Sorry, I didn't get to take an individual photo of her. Aiseyhh...it's kinda a difficult thing for me to say. "Kak, nak ambik gambar akak boleh tak?".

Well....during the holidays, all I do is download movies. Maybe 1/2 movies per day. I just realized that boot-legging is a beauty. The review won't be long, just simple.


To be honest, this is the second movie that touched me. The other one was Bridge to Terrabathia. haha. Anyway, like all Bollywood movies, it's duration is 2.30 min as far as I'm concerned. First heard it when my Pakis friends commented that this movie is awesome. At that moment, I thought this movie was like Khabi Kushi Khabi Gham because Shah Rukh Khan was in the movie. Oh yeah, that was my first Bollywood movie. Aiseyyyhh. Another spectacular thing about this movie is that, the protagonist has some kind of syndrome which makes it very difficult to act.

That's all for this post. I've been in a stress lately. I'll just endure it. I know that this post is very short but I'm kinda drowsy at the moment. I'll put more later and I'm downloading every single day and don't know what will happen to the net. -_-

The picture defines his size. 2 years older...but I'm bigger...YESH! Basically, he's the dude that brought dotA to PISC. Anyway, don't screw up. Man up! According to my resources, basically the whole school, he's a Malay + Indian (and more I think) that looks like an Indonesian. Ayt, that's it for this post. May the force be with you! wait...keep reading my blog...=_=' I know you will -_-

Sorry for the delay between the 2 sections. Busy downloading movies and now the internet is a bit screwed up hehe. Oh yea, I'll be starting my Movies Reviews soon!

Day 3
Azan wasn't the first thing that I heard on that morning. The mysterious sound somehow goes like this, "DI!!!TOLONG LA....BUKAK LA PINTU NI OI. AKU NAK MASUK...SEKSA LAAAAA!!!!". They're unintentionally funny you know. wakakakak. The class started at 10.30 am and last night we were suppose to come also at 8.30 pm but that was specifically for the other dudes who have taken photos with their sexy cameras. Aiseyyhh..I already told my dad to buy that kind of camera but he replied that first learn, then buy. Technically me and my bro are the only ones who doesn't have that kind of sexy cameras (don't know the general term for it hehe..). So, throughout the course, we learned theories only. You know what, another point to be noticed. All of them plays DOTA!!! the male of course. I was extremely happy and also another evidence to convince my mum. After sometime, pakcik/abg Zainal whatever la en..he said that we would go outing tomorrow to Alexandria. So abg Mahdi called my dad, he gave a green light. I already knew la that the answer would be 'yes'. My dad is the kind of guy that

1) Are you with somebody important or what? For this, the photography group. Well, basically something important that in his point of view, there is a green light in his mind before he signal it to us.
2) Who's taking care of me and my bro? For this, Abg Mahdi.

Simple. I really, really doubt that he would say 'no' if we had went to Hurgada or other quite faraway places within Egypt. The females will go early and sleep there. It's a 3/4 hour journey. He said that we will go there by the chicken train (translated to English). It's a train but you know....can't really explain here. Almost forgot, my bro declined the journey and decided to go home. Wuss.

Day 4 (probably the most interesting day of all)

I didn't sleep the other night really. We started off our journey at 2.30 am. Sleepy meh. Took a taxi to Ramses, where the train station is. OMG...this was the place where I went to Luxor and Aswan but it was a First Class. Don't think this so-called 'first class' is really a first class. Its 'not the same as the airplane when you press a button and they could wipe your ass every time you press it. =D As soon as we arrived at the station, the Chicken train was leaving. We both ran and hopped on to the door sorry..no door..opening of the train. That was FREAKING COOL! I got to do this Bollywood movies action. hahaha. This is like a regular local van when you come and pay and not have to booked. We payed and searched for a FREAKING PLACE coz there ain't any. The odour in that train..ughh..and I've watched a 'Barbie in a Mermaid Tale' and now I'm gonna copy the way they speak, "Lissaaa....do you have any moree of those breathhhminttsss..." but you have to do it with the correct posture and it's perfecto! It was a rigid seat. Another point to be noticed, we stopped at Tanta and searched for a van and head out to Alexandria. It was a bumpy ride. While I was sleeping, each bumps, my head moved anti-clockwise and hit the guy next to me. Imagine that! the whole ride till Alexandria. The man was unlucky I tell you that.

The van stopped at a station in Alexandria and we ate. After that, got into a taxi and went Qala'ah where we all met and took photos there. It was an ass-tiring-photo-taking place. So click here for the photos that I had taken in Alexandria. Next, we stopped at at mosque and took photos where I slept there for a while. Suddenly, when I was in my happy place in my dream, I was woken up by one of the guys there. According to my source, one of the Frenchman blabbering why are we and the other guys sleeping. Aiseyyhh...that ruined my mood. The plane was 5.30 pm at Montaza. Took a cab again and arrived there. Zainal Halim was just showing us the beauty of light. If you click on that album, you'll see a guy modeling to show that light is very important in photography. Oh yea, I'll show you this picture which is in the album also.
hehehe...this kind of stuffs is called 'Engerish'. You can google it. Aww..such a nice warm welcome.

We prayed Maghrib in a Masjid there and we asked specifically for 2 tramco. It's a van I suppose. We asked them to be here at 10.30 pm while we went to eat between 9.30 and 10.30 pm. The van came at 12 am. A van not two. He said he was busy while we were calling him. Another 30 min were wasted. Finally the journey to home was on the way. I didn't know they stopped at a stall at 2.30 for something. Well, I don't know if that 'something' is really important or not. Abg Mahdi told the driver to stop at Ramses (not the station) to drop me and took a taxi to my house and I arrived at 3.30 am.

In my opinion, it was an ass-worth-ing experience that I benefited from it. It was a cool course!

Ok, I first heard about this camp/course when my dad contacted me when me and my friends were in Hayyu 'Ashir playing football. Of course the answer is sure la..coz there is nothing to do here. So...what the heck? It's a 5-day course in Hayyu 'Asyir. Guest host is Zainal Halim. Know him? I don't until I went to his photography workshop.

Day 1

So, my mum did the talking where will I be staying to my Dad's assistant which he also attended the workshop. I let him do the business. So I got to stay in a small house which Zainal Halim is also staying. So abg Mahdi picked me up at about 8 pm after the football match la. My bro accompanied me also. He brought his friend also who drove the rented car. He was on the way to the airport. We stopped for a moment for a drink. They told me about this drink called Dum bil Haleeb. Don't know what's it called in English-_- They told me that this drink has many different flavours e.g Milo, Coffee, Nescafe and some said it taste like durian. hahahah..Damn it was tasty. Slurrpp..Then we arrived at the location itself. Registered me and my bro's name and sat down. About 30 people attended the course. Oh yea, It was a 300 L.E course. That night was just an introduction only. So the guy showed some of his works and his experience and I was amazed. You know, I have always liked old, experience people sharing their experience. I always got attracted to their story. So It was a good start. I like when he talked about his experience in Afghanistan. He said that if you want to PLAY with a rocket, it's $10 but playing with an Ak-47 is cheaper. I was stunned. His photos is amazing. Then is the talking. Of course, me and my bro are the youngest and my approached us and asked. "Anta belajar di Azhar?". Of course no la kan..I swear..If I had told them that I was tahun 4 in whatever subject la en..they'd bought it. Although, If I had told them I was the director's son, they'd bought that also.lol. It seems that my father is completely unknown to the students here. So every time I said that he worked for MPOB, they would give the sarcastic nodding. If you want to find out the mystery about the professional photographer that hosted the event click here. Finally I went to abg Mahdi's house that was shared between 10 people. I stayed up to 3 am in the morning. hahah..I was watching so many movies that I haven't watched yet. In their house, nobody sleeps. So I followed their lifestyle. Finally I slept.

Day 2

Woke up again (1st time was to pray :D) and started to watch a movie again. This time was Karate Kid. Aiseyyh..the course starts at 8 am and I wanted to watch it. Education come first, leisure later. You know what, we were suppose at that house which pakcik Zainal is staying. We made up our mind to stay at their house. Was a good choice by the way. Not to bore you with the photography details, kak Anisah also attended the course. I didn't know until the she was taking photos then I realized that was her. Anyway, that day was also when Argentina vs Germany. LMFAO. In that house, every goal is clear. They will scream and yell loudly. I continued watching Karate Kid with my brother. 1st goal, WOHOOO...abg Mahdi supported Argentina while the rest of us are with Germany. I swear...even the dude doing business in the toilet stopped doing his actions and watched the replay and said that he's going to continue his business. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...

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.

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.