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One candid shot of my forklift driver caught sleeping on his horse. Too tired for sure, and to hot I guess. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is a candid shot of someone, but it is a real picture of reality. Working is never easy. You can't gain without pain. This is what our parents actually experienced (&lt;i&gt;not exactly as above-lah&lt;/i&gt;) as they worked and worked for us. Some of them even fell sick from overworked just to make sure we can grow better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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We will repay them later, of course, right?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"my partner at my workplace"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We may admit, we are strong, we are capable enough to handle everything ourselves. Yet we must acknowledge that we aren't &lt;b&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;strong. Sometimes we need someone to ask for help, someone to depend on. Why? Because we're human. Human ain't perfect. Even when we're celebrating something, we still need someone to cheer with. Right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Do appreciate your partners. Its good having them, although sometimes they suck. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : Its almost two years, and I cannot explain in words how much I appreciate you for being with me through thick and thin. Thanks dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-5961735629269506458?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There's a term called &lt;i&gt;"step by step"&lt;/i&gt;. Which means one by one. By order. You must do something step by step to ensure the success in doing it. You always put garlic first before putting other ingredients while cooking, otherwise your meal will be tasty but doesn't smell that tasty. You must put on your boxer first before your pant, otherwise people will address you crazy. Am I right? In this case, yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Same applied to life, study, work, marry, have kids, then die - either normally or by accidents. But notice that each simple step explained is actually a very complex stage, which will eventually affect the other phase. Study well, you'll get better job. Better job, large saving, get marry faster. Its something what we call in chemistry as a &lt;i&gt;chain reaction. &lt;/i&gt;Its like domino-&lt;i&gt;lah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And for now, after 23 years of life, I finally came to the &lt;i&gt;"marry" &lt;/i&gt;phase. Of course in my Malay tradition engagement should come first. But personally, I don't prefer that. For me no need to engage. Just set the date and get marry. You can save more money by doing that, as you will spend some of your saving on this and you're still cannot sleep with your fiance, LOL. But don't take it personally, engagement is a good thing, but I prefer not to do that. Let see if future can change me (hopefully not-&lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;
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When you have worked long enough, I can assure you, even after one year of working you will think differently. &lt;i&gt;"I should buy a car, I should buy a house, I should get marry"&lt;/i&gt; - all this stuff. And if its not you, people around you will. And that's what actually happening to me for the time being. Getting carried away. Such a nuisance, but still so attempting.&lt;br /&gt;
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And that's why &lt;i&gt;"step by step" &lt;/i&gt;is vital. You should set a target for yourself, how long it is before you change your work, when you should get marry, will you continue your study of not -- its called target. And to reach target, you must know your next step. Never let other things distract you. Never.&lt;br /&gt;
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But I still want to buy new gadgets, buy a car, a DSLR, travelling overseas.... how &lt;i&gt;ah?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;p/s : Mekah dulu bro. Overseas tu belakang kira.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-5174295414019815874?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Salam. Syukurlah aku larat lagi nak mengemaskini blog ni. Syukur.&lt;br /&gt;
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Satu soalan mukadimah, bagaimana rasanya andai tak bertemu kekasih hati dalam tempoh yang lama (bukan untuk yang &lt;i&gt;long-distance relationship &lt;/i&gt;lah) ? Rindu amatkah? Dan bagaimana pula kalau kita dapat berjumpa dengan rakan lama -- katakan sekurang2nya 10 tahun terpisah? Bagi aku, bukan rindu yang jadi jawapan untuk soalan kedua, tapi keutamaan aku memang jatuh pada perjumpaan kedua tu dulu. Rela aku korbankan masa untuk berjumpa si dia semata2 untuk bertemu rakan itu. Pada akulah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dan Tuhan Maha Pengasih. Aku berkesempatan bertemu seorang rakan lama, 15 tahun jarak kami terpisah. Dan semuanya bermula dari Facebook. Inilah jawapannya bila ada yang bertanya apakah kepentingan Facebook. Terima kasih Mark Zuckerberg. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perjumpaan itu sudah pasti bukannya berakhir dalam satu jam sahaja. Alhamdulillah, kami berdua masih sihat, masih kenal kaum keluarga masing2, dan paling penting, teruja untuk bertemu. 15 tahun cukup besar jumlahnya, tapi kami tak banyak berubah. Masih begitu dan masih begini.&lt;br /&gt;
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Facebook bukan sesuatu yang buruk. Setahu aku, benda2 social sebegitu -- Facebook, Twitter, Foursquare, Myspace demi kepentingan yang positif. Aku &lt;i&gt;konfem&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;bab tu. Tapi kitalah yang menyalahgunakannya. Dan aku &lt;i&gt;konfem &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;jugak perihal &lt;i&gt;statement&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;kedua tu. Yakin dan pasti.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gunakan otak untuk sesuatu yang berguna. Sudu pun boleh membunuh sebenarnya, sedangkan tujuan asalnya hanyalah dicipta untuk memudahkan kita makan. Macam2.&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : Facebook lagi. Baru jumpa satu &lt;i&gt;member &lt;/i&gt;lama.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mudahnya berniat tapi susahnya membuat?&lt;br /&gt;
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Memang. Semua tahu sangat2 senang kalau mulut ni nak mengucapkan sesuatu, atau ringkasnya kalau terfikirkan &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;- nak buat tu nak buat ni ai senangnye kalau camni &lt;i&gt;and so on.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aku tau. Senang. Tapi dalam merealisasikannya? Ramai alpa. Nak menjadikan sesuatu tu wujud memang banyak kesannya. Banyak aspek kena fikir, wajar atau tidak, apa kesannya kat orang lain, camtu. Contoh ringkas, bila kita sedang belajar lagi memang banyak &lt;i&gt;tests &lt;/i&gt;dan&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;assignments. &lt;/i&gt;Dan mesti kita ada terfikir yang alahai senangnya kalau dah keja, takyah fikir nak &lt;i&gt;study &lt;/i&gt;apa suma. Tapi percayalah, bile ko dah keja ko mesti akan fikir alahai senangnya kalau belajar lagi, takyah nak bangun awal pegi keja, bajet gaji untuk kawin dan macam2 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Adoiyai!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nak seribu daya, tak nak seribu dalih, kan?&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : Jangan harap dengan Tuhan je, Dia memang takkan bagi saje2 je.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadi macam mana nak sambut satu hari cuti ni?&amp;nbsp;Tengok wayang? Main futsal? Main gitar? Makan banyak2? Tidur &lt;i&gt;kaw2&lt;/i&gt;? Keluar shopping?&lt;br /&gt;
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Nasib baek cuti sehari je. Haha. Tapi seksa bai sehari cuti. SEKSA.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bantal dah jerit. Selamat Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s : Takziah buat mangsa2 Washi. Jauhkanlah ancamannya dari Malaysia, hati-hati rakyat Sabah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pentingkah sifat ikhlas dalam diri kita? Penting! Jangan jadi hipokrit, berpura ikhlas hanya di khalayak ramai walhal bakhil tahap dewa. Ikhlas penting dalam bersedekah. Jangan bersedekah semata-mata mahu menjaga air muka. Jangan. Dosa oi.&lt;/div&gt;
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Apesal tetiba ungkit bab ikhlas ni?&lt;/div&gt;
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Senario pagi aku sewaktu menyambut hari raya korban cukup mudah. Mungkin kerana tidak pulang ke kampung untuk menyambut bersama keluarga, aku ditimpa ujian getir. Berganda beb. Sehari sebelum hari raya korban yakni semalam aku demam. Beserta selsema dan sakit tekak (berkahak). Itu dah naya dah. Sehari bersauna dalam rumah, malamnya aku dah segar sedikit dan mahu keluarlah mencari makan. Satu lagi ujian -- tayar motor pancit pulak. Mane nak cari pomen memalam bute, lagi-lagi esok raya, kompem tak bukak bengkel. Adei. Ujian Allah tu peritt. Tapi mujur ada kereta rakan, semua jadi selamat.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dan pagi ini aku ke masjid berdekatan, mahu menunaikan solat sunat Aidiladha. Entah macam mana aku boleh sampai awal sangat, alang-alang dah sampai pantang aku berundur. Tinggallah aku di sana, mungkin mencari pahala lebih. Hehe. Sembahyang raya di Masjid Bukit Kuda memang meriah kot, manakan tidaknya, bukan Melayu sahaja ada, bahkan geng-geng Indon, Jawa, Bugis dan Bangla pun ada. Meriah la sangat. Haha. Takpa, mereka datang nak sembahyang, tidak salah malah digalakkan sebenarnya. Kan?&lt;/div&gt;
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Dalam kesibukan pagi tadi, aku ternampak sekumpulan Bangla masuk ke masjid dan duduk kira-kira 2 saf di hadapan. Kemain bajunya, berseri-seri. Tapi yang menariknya, mereka setiap seorang menabung RM2 dalam tabung bergerak masjid sedangkan pakcik-pakcik Melayu kita ni tampak selamba saja bila tabung tersebut lalu di depan mereka. Buat derk je. Seringgit dua pun susah ke pak cik oi?&lt;/div&gt;
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Aku tersenyum saja melihat itu. Dan kembali sambung tidur. Haha.&amp;nbsp;Dan seterusnya ke seksyen 24. Ke rumah sepupu, makan nasi minyak dan melayan keletah anaknya - gebu oi! Dan balik semula ke rumah, sambung makan ubat dan kembali berehat. Cukuplah macam ni. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;
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Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha kepada semua warga Islam di seluruh dunia. Peace yo!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I've been assigned for night shift schedule this week (&lt;i&gt;not this week-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, deduct Monday and Tuesday for my medical leave), &lt;/i&gt;there's not much I can do during the other half of the day. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;, and I am forbidden to smoke and to eat. Or sleep much or shower &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;seldomly&lt;/span&gt;, that's &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;makruh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;What I did was surfed the web, scroll down any news particularly on soccer (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cesc&lt;/span&gt; now officially a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Barca&lt;/span&gt; player, finally) and read blogs. Read and read and read. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Owh&lt;/span&gt;, and sometimes watched movies and series. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among thousands (preposterous!) articles I've read, at least, I can gain something. Randomly on anything - jokes, scandal, gossips, facts and some more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bloggers&lt;/span&gt; write something new everyday, as well as providing me with something I can write on my own blogs. We may know something earlier than others, for example the sneak peek of new cars or else. And for sure when we have something like that its a gold opportunities to increase the traffic to your blog. More and more people will come to your blog and its a good thing to hear, I mean for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading blog is addicted you know. Its like a chain reaction, saw one post, read it, read the comment below and click another links provided within the comment section or within the blog itself. Something its never end when it becomes too interesting. Keep reading, keep clicking and suddenly you realized its already 1 hours you've spent on this. Its a good thing anyway to kill time waiting for &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;buka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;And stopped automatically when your parents started calling. Or when you realized its the time to go out to &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bazar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While reading, I think most of people will ignore the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;blog's&lt;/span&gt; title. Well, most of it-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Its just a title actually, nothing in particular, but turned out to be hilarious. And a bit boring sometimes. Some will put names based on cartoons, foods, phrase, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bloggers's&lt;/span&gt; own name. A bit professional I guessed there (go to top and that's my name). &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Profesional&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sangat&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Its not a pro-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, its something easier to handle and to remember. And make yourself a bit proud. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Can what? Aren't you glad with your own name? After all its a name that been chosen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;scrutinously&lt;/span&gt; by your parent. With love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Owh&lt;/span&gt;, times up. Better go to &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bazar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;now or the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;karipap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;will sold out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : &lt;i&gt;ye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;cik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;pegi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;bazar&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-5957243383688629185?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NOISANBeHPLQV8LUSIVqtYTnf6g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NOISANBeHPLQV8LUSIVqtYTnf6g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MusiciansBlog/~4/CMgfKOGz1QQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://arifkhaibara.blogspot.com/feeds/5957243383688629185/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://arifkhaibara.blogspot.com/2011/08/bangga.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1348288739696594186/posts/default/5957243383688629185?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1348288739696594186/posts/default/5957243383688629185?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MusiciansBlog/~3/CMgfKOGz1QQ/bangga.html" title="Bangga" /><author><name>arif mohd</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117480763639568223313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Zo6VL9yKXbI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ILJeoTaBkus/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://arifkhaibara.blogspot.com/2011/08/bangga.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYESHg4eip7ImA9WhdQFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1348288739696594186.post-3860158406410493368</id><published>2011-08-16T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T03:21:49.632-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-16T03:21:49.632-07:00</app:edited><title>Two In Three</title><content type="html">Its been a while, really, for an English post to appear back on this blog. No particular reason. Maybe not all-English post-lah. &lt;i&gt;Rojak &lt;/i&gt;a bit, I assumed. Typical Malaysian of myself.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there's definitely a story will I deliver here (&lt;i&gt;yalah its always what blogger came up to, a story). &lt;/i&gt;Recently, I were involved in two accidents. Two separate accidents in three days. Quit nice huh. First with this an Indian lady and second with an old Chinese man. Both were using cars, Persona and Waja. This is not a racist post. Confirmed not. The only reason I brought this things up is to highlight the attitude and manner of the people involved. And might as well lead up to the opinions and perceptions of people nowadays among races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first one happen to be near with my workplace. I hit the back side of a Persona drove by an Indian lady. It wasn't intentional, that car slowed down a bit as the junction she heading for that moment was a bit steep, and I really don't expect her to slow down. So it happen. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bamm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. My motorcycle and I fell onto the floor, my motorcyle's handbrake broken a bit and my right knee bled. &lt;i&gt;Urgh&lt;/i&gt;. And the bumper of that Persona crack a bit, and of course she didn't injured at all. She came out from the car, mocking and screaming at me. For real, my first thought was -- &lt;i&gt;ow man she's Indian. Maybe after this she'll call another Indian guy to help and yes I'm for sure cannot win this. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm right, an Indian guy came afterwards. No offense, but seriously, what else would you think when you involved in an accident with an Indian at Indian neighborhood? Yes I'm definitely for sure cannot win this. Now that's the point where I'm wrong, as well as other people who thought like me previously. Back to the accident earlier. How was the case solved? No big quarrel @ fighting, suprisingly we negotiated well and the incident ended in peace. For that I've learned a lesson. &lt;b&gt;Never judge from the outlook&lt;/b&gt;. Sometimes we may bumped into stories that Indian are like these, Chinese are like that. Get life people, Malays are also like that. Whats the point of blaming others when we ourselves acting like one? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving on, the next two days I involved in another accident. This time just 5 minutes from my home. Poor me. But this time with an old Chinese man. Drove his Waja carelessly and hit me from my right. And hit the same wound I got from first accident. &lt;i&gt;Hooray&lt;/i&gt;. Then he just gave me RM50 after ensured that my motorcycle is okay and I don't have any broken parts from this accident. No offense again, but what am I? A chicken or what? How can rm50 solved this? Really, I was really mad at his attitude. Like I'm only targeting his money. That's b******t. Its him who hit me in the first place. If this the only negotiation you offered to me, then I guessed I really cannot blame people for having bad thoughts between races. I can do better, but other people? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a lot of friends who came out from different society, races and background, and I am pretty sure you guys do. I often played futsal with Indians and most of my workmate are Chinese. Frankly speaking, I am enjoying this Malay-Indian-Chinese relationship we have in our country. I do, for real. Then how about you? Really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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Ni entri untuk 1 Ramadhan yakni hari pertama berpuasa di bulan Ramadhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hampir tiga bulan tak mengemaskini blog. Alasan : tak-rajin. Cukup tak-rajin. Dan hari ni tiba2 je menggatal nak menaip. Jangan ditanya -- memang takkan ada orang yang nak bertanya. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seiring dengan kedatangan bulan Ramadhan kali ni, terlebih dahulu eloklah sangat kalau mukadimahnya disertai dengan ucapan2 manis. Selamat berpuasa kepada semua Muslimin dan Muslimat ye. Ha camtuh. Baru manis. Penyedap intro, kene dengan musimnye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sambutan bulan Ramadhan kali ni untuk aku berbeza. Macam &lt;b&gt;Sen Heng&lt;/b&gt; - beza, memang berbeza. Sebab menyambutnya sebagai seorang pelajar cukup berbeda kalau nak dibandingkan dengan seorang pekerja. Bebannya lain, jadualnya lain, suasananya lain. Mujurlah aku dah biasa. Takde lah terkejut sangat perihal &lt;i&gt;culture shock&lt;/i&gt;nya. Kata orang, &lt;i&gt;ok lah, takde a sakit sangat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi Ramadhan sendiri memang banyak perubahannya. Jangan dipikirkan sangat tentang&lt;b&gt; kenaikan berat badan&lt;/b&gt; -- benda tu memang akan jadi kalau korang kuat makan. Kekadang tu diet kaw2 &lt;i&gt;time&lt;/i&gt; Ramadhan, tapi &lt;i&gt;time&lt;/i&gt; Syawal makan tak hengat dunia. Bedal kuih raya macam &lt;i&gt;first time&lt;/i&gt; jumpa. Malu kat mat-minah Salleh tu. Eloknya makanlah macam biasanya. Kalau memang da adat bedal nasi 3 4 pinggan skali hentam tu ubah2lah sket. Nampak sangat korang memang tak mengerti erti Ramadhan ni. Ala da besar sendiri pikirlah. Kalau tak Google je. Nampak IT sket. Sket jelah, bebal yang lebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin semua tau, berpuasa bermaksud menahan nafsu. Semua jenis nafsulah, paham2 lah kat situ. Tapi&lt;b&gt; tak mungkin semua tau menahan nafsu pada 1 Ramadhan&lt;/b&gt;. Tengok sajalah kat Shah Alam, macam setiap seksyen ada bazaar sendiri, dan yang &lt;b&gt;seghonoknye&lt;/b&gt;, hampir setiap seksyen penuh seawal 4 pm lebih. Pukul 5 pm tu cam semut dah. Pukul 6 pm haram tak nampak jalan langsung -- bahu orang belambak2. Alahai, 1 Ramadhan memang kene berbuka kaw2 piaw ke.....lepas tu komplen berkali2 skali beli habis rm20 30. Sakit2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nabi kita dah pesan dah pon, bersederhana bila berbuka. Sebab tu kurma diutamakan. Sebab kurma mudah. Dan benda2 manis memang elok untuk berbuka, katanya lebih memberi tenaga. Cukup mudah. Tapi haish, time 1 Ramadhan tu kalau boleh atas meja tu lauk-pauk tu nak tutup meja. Azan je booom bantai. Lepas tu bersantai. Memang terawikh atas sofa la. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu yang aku nampak time 1 Ramadhan kali ni. Korang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : Seronok tengok budak sekolah rendah berpuasa. Keluar kereta, lembik. Masuk bazaar, bapak dia yang lembik. Takut nak kawen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-1642417073639228849?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dan lagi, dan lagi. Kalau boleh xpayah la camtu, tapi nak buat camna, kalau nak jadi memang akan jadi. Takyah dok tapi2 lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hujan asid plak. Bising satu Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suma taw hujan asid tu apa. Paling kurang, korang mesti taw asid ni mengakis. Jadi kalau ada hujan asid cemana? haa bertempiaran lari a korang macam kene kejar ngan zombi dalam cite Zombi Kampung Pisang tu. haha --- tak de a suruh lari, tapi elakkan a. Sebab secara umumnya, hujan asid ni meyebabkan tanah jadi tak elok, bangunan rapuh, warna kereta jadi pudar dan ade efek jugak kat golongan manusia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;My biggest sympathy towards Japanese due to tsunami incident lately. Be strong, and may Allah bless you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itu la maksud aku. Lepas tsunami, hujan asid plak, gara2 letupan di reaktor nuklear diorang. Kita yang di Malaysia pun ada kemungkinan untuk mandi hujan asid, diorang lagi a. Sah2 kene. Sah2 ade yang kene kuarantin. Bukan nak kuarantin satu dua orang. Satu bandar ni beb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mintak jauhlah Malaysia dari apa bala bencana. Kat sini pon sendiri dah blambak2 da --- kes jenayah, perang politik, masalah akhlak. Ish. Banyak lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi jangan a pakai alasan hujan asid untuk elak dari buat keje. Tak syok. Soh beli tu beli ni suma takbleh -- &lt;i&gt;"hujan asid a bang, takut saye..". &lt;/i&gt;Bab2 nak mengular tak payah ajar. Sendri boleh pikir plak. Bile buat keje sume nak kene ajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2009/353/8/5/85430df8b43720dd94a450d799c7f6ac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2009/353/8/5/85430df8b43720dd94a450d799c7f6ac.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 435px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;macam ni hujan asid??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dah2. Aku nak mandi. Harap2 dalam bilik air tu bukan hujan asid gak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s : "&lt;i&gt;kite bako je umoh kak limah tu.. senang.. haa sape stuju ngan teman kite bako umoh die angkat tangan macam teman.. (pusing2)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-6391527914130008424?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Kenape ttbe je aku kepoh pasal benda ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing big actually. Cume bile kenang2kan interview2 aku sebelum ni, soalan pertama tu memang macam &lt;b&gt;salam&lt;/b&gt; a daripada panel2 interview tu. Dan biasanya kita akan jawab soalan tu bermula dengan asal usul, kemudiannya pendidikan kita. Biasanya camtulah. Mungkin sesetengah orang akan selit kat situ diorang punye perangai, dan memang perangai2 yang diselitkan kat situ semuanya baik2 belaka. &lt;i&gt;proactive, team-man, hardworking, creative &lt;/i&gt;dan pejadah sume tu la. Memang tangkap leleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi btol ke sume tu? Korang memang kenal btol eh diri korang, 100%?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebab jujurnye, aku sendiri pon tak kenal diri aku ni in-total. Dan aku memang kompem korang pon seangkatan dengan aku, cume ade yang ngaku dan ade yang tak je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bukannye aku nk sound korang ni &lt;b&gt;tak sedar diri. &lt;/b&gt;Sumpah takdak niat pon. Cume kekadang -- bukan kekadang, selalu -- orang len sebenarnya yang kenal diri kite lebih dari kite sendiri. Contoh terbaek, dengkur. Korang taw tak korang tido bedengkur? Kalau korang taw sendiri maknanya korang tak taw a korang ni ade satu perangai len -- menipu. Bab2 bedengkur ni memang kita dapat taw dari orang len, dan selalunya melalui komen yang xbest. "&lt;i&gt;weyh ko tido memang cambest je a bunyi, macam cengkerik nak beranak". &lt;/i&gt;Uish pedas tuu. Sah2 memang kite yang bersandiwara lepas lelap mate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So macamane ngan characteristics yang len tu? Kite boleyh kompem ke yang kite ni &lt;i&gt;rajin&lt;/i&gt;, atau hanya skadar &lt;b&gt;hangat2 taik ayam&lt;/b&gt; je? Kite boleyh kompem ke yang kite ni &lt;i&gt;team-man working&lt;/i&gt;, atau hanya skadar &lt;b&gt;nak jaga hati bos je&lt;/b&gt;? Kite boleyh kompem ke yang kite ni &lt;i&gt;dependable&lt;/i&gt;, atau hanya skadar &lt;b&gt;nak naikkan saham diri je&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pikir2kan sket. Tak salah mengaku salah, hadirin dan hadirat sekalian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s : Bedengkur tak hingat beb. Lagi2 kalau letih perghh --- teater muzikal trus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-7154100276017426495?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Salah Makan</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pagi2 da kene da. Adush. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hari ni aku pegi breakfast paling awal -- lapar sangat. Sebelum subuh alarm henset bunyi. Lepas subuh alarm perut plak bunyi. Terpaksa a tunaikan kewajipan tu -- mana bleh sambung tido perut lapaq weih!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So 714am camtu aku pegi a Apollo (mamak berhampiran). Dan seduduknya aku di situ, datang satu macha baru amek order. Sebab die bukan macha biasa yang amek order ngan aku so aku xleh a cakap "biase", sebaliknya "teh o suam, roti bakar satu". Dan aku pon menunggu sambil baca paper Kosmo -- ini baru btol adat orang bekerja. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan air teh aku sampai. Mesti a air dulu. Kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slurrp~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MasyaAllah ------- layan! Pagi2 da terasa nikmat-Nya. Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan roti bakar aku pon sampai. Tapi kan, aku order satu, asal datang due pinggan? Takkan mamak ni baik hati sangat nak bagi roti free pepagi buta. Baru nak tanye macha tu trus lari. Orang baru kan, mesti bnyk keje sket dari orang lame. Tapi aku tak tunggu lama. Panggil macha len trus. Lapa nih, mana leh biar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Macha"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ya bos"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ni kenapa dua pinggan ni? Order satu je"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pastu die sembang bahasa dia sket, spatah haram aku xpaham, dan cakap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh bos ni satu u punya satu sebelah u punya sori2"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan sebelah aku adelah satu pakcik kepala botak separuh tersenyum kat aku. Aku pon senyum balik. Naseb bek tak termakan due pinggan, mampu kot time lapa2 camni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s : Kalau senyum tak ikhlas simpan je lah bang. Saye lagi tak kesah kalau abang tak senyum. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-5037996644224797384?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Salah Makan" /><author><name>arif mohd</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117480763639568223313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Zo6VL9yKXbI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ILJeoTaBkus/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://arifkhaibara.blogspot.com/2011/02/salah-makan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcGRHw-eSp7ImA9Wx9bEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1348288739696594186.post-3616859643689412968</id><published>2011-02-20T20:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:37:05.251-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-20T20:37:05.251-08:00</app:edited><title>Inovasi Dalam Pembuatan Rokok</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku ingatkan Dunhill ada kuarkan flavour baru. Tgk kotak cam pelik. Rupanya tetap Dunhill Menthol -- sebab tu kale temanye hijau kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFC4m_9QM8Y/TWHo3hi3KFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kiek_767Rj4/s1600/21022011254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFC4m_9QM8Y/TWHo3hi3KFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kiek_767Rj4/s200/21022011254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575993854256425042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku tertarik btol dengan imej kotak rokok Dunhill ni. Bukan gambar bayi merah tu. Tapi lining hijau tu. Macam wallpaper laptop pon ade. Style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNfqGbDbEOs/TWHpJ7leVgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2l8rMBEn6bw/s1600/21022011253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNfqGbDbEOs/TWHpJ7leVgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2l8rMBEn6bw/s200/21022011253.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575994170484348418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFC4m_9QM8Y/TWHo3hi3KFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kiek_767Rj4/s1600/21022011254.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFC4m_9QM8Y/TWHo3hi3KFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kiek_767Rj4/s1600/21022011254.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi bile pusing blakang, tengok ade satu note kecik. Ni bukan rokok normal ni. Ada laen sket kott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgP03YhGm0I/TWHpi6jbJ5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Syo8tuCBPG4/s1600/21022011255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tgP03YhGm0I/TWHpi6jbJ5I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Syo8tuCBPG4/s200/21022011255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575994599704045458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm. Menarik. Aku tak brape paham, tapi aku rase lepas ni xyah bakar2 filter dah. Cuma tekan dan korang akan dapat sedutan yang lagi pekat. Dulu bakar sebab nak lagi keras. Haa nah amek ko inovasi ni. Terima kasih kepada pengeluar Dunhill -- rajin btol diorang nak kita laagi cepat mampos. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : Macam ni pon ada kaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-3616859643689412968?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sungguh lama. Jangan dimarah -- hamba pacal hina, kemalasan itu tetap wujud walau sekelumit.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hadoi -- pembuka bicara da sedap da. Ok. Apa yang berbaloi? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jujurnya, entri ini ditimbulkan oleh salah seorang rakan Facebook aku berikutan status  FB terbarunya. Perihal yang mungkin 4 tahunnya belajar dan ribu-ribu duit habes untuk purpose tu adalah sia-sia. Kerana bidang kerjanya sekarang mungkin berbeza dengan apa yang dia belajar dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam tu. Sebab aku sendiri dah bekerja dekat 6 bulan da, dan bidang kerja aku pon tak berkait langsung dengan apa yang aku belajar. 4 tahun sebagai budak jurutera kimia dan buat masa ni, aku memegang jawatan sebagai seorang ahli kimia sahaja. Beza, memang berbeza. Pergh ni ayat SenHeng ni. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kepada kawan aku yang tersayang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pertamanya, aku bukan gay. Aku sayang ko sebagai seorang kawan, bukan sebagai seorang lelaki yang menaruh perasaan terhadap seorang lelaki jugak. Keduanya, jangan pikir macam tu. Betul. Mungkin, kalau skali pikir a, yang memang kerja kita skang memang lari dari apa yang kita belajar. Mungkin kita da tersimpang sket. Tapi kita tak sesat. Kita bekerja beb. Kita cari pengalaman. Dan setahun dua pengalaman pon sebenarnya da cukup untuk kita menaikkan harga diri kita di depan eksekutip2 dan panel2 interview tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan skali2 fikir kita dah membazir banyak masa dan wang kalau kita berada dalam situasi camni. Keje skang nak dapat susah beb. Dan diorang takkan hire someone yang hanya ada satu skill sahaja. Dan untuk tujuan ni lah kita boleh mencuba bidang kerja bidang2 len kalau apa yang kita btol2 nak tu tak dapat. Macam aku sendri, walaupun ditawarkan keje sebagai seorang ahli kimia sahaje, aku bedal. Slen jadi seorang ahli kimia, aku juga diangkat menjadi seorang supervisor di kilang aku. Tapi kan, terase rendah diri gak a bile kawan2 sume dah pegang title engineer. Tapi bile pikir2 balik, sumpah aku rase genk2 aku takleh wat keje yang aku buat skang. Hahaha. Untungnya tetap jatuh kat aku, aku bukan je ade 1 year experience sebagai seorang chemist lepas stahun bekerja, tapi juga 1 year exp dalam QA, QC dan supervising. Multiskill. Style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biar susah dulu, senang nanti2lah. Kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mane2 keje pon, ada susa, ada senang. Bidang apa tak penting sebenanye beb, yang penting apa yang kita dapat dari situ. Apa yang kita belajar, apa yang kita peroleh sepanjang tempoh kita bekerja. Dan ingatlah, Tuhan tu Maha Adil, rezeki kita tetap ada di mana2 pon, atas kita je macamana nak tuai sampai dapat hasil tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : aku nak title engineer gak beb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-1652033860087902395?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Start pukul 8 malam sampai 10 lebeyh malam.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok itu best. Malaysia da bawak bekal 3 biji pegi sane, memang kita da pegang da piala tu sebelah. Aku expect Malaysia mungkin akan men bertahan banyak, sebab terang2 Indonesia kene score 4 untuk menang, mungkin lebeyh kalau Safee sumbat lagi. Kan? Mesti fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan semalam aku keje shift malam. Bermula 3 petang sampai 12 pagi. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tak pikir panjang, dah la boring dok umah, tengok bola memanglah satu-satunya hiburan aku bagi aku yang memang kaki bola ni. Lantas aku mencari helah cantek untuk menonton perlawanan bersejarah Malaysia ni. Tanduk dah tumbuh da~~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malam yang ditunggu menjelang. Menjelang pukul 8 pm aku pon cabot, dan mintak technician kilang untuk punch punch-card aku pukul 830 pm. Tu je kot trick cincai aku leh pikir, ye a aku tak pandai sangat pon. Jahat2 pon baek jugak. Maka aku pon bergegas ke mamak atau McD di Andalas untuk memenuhi nafsu bola aku. Pergh ayat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamak kompem penuh. Da sampai 8 lebeyh, memang a. Sampai ade orang tengok atas bumbung kete Kancil. Aiyoo. Budak2 a tapi. Kalau bapak budak hancur ranah dah Kancil tu. McD di sebelah a jadi pilihan. Tapi McD pon cam haram gak. Kat luar, kat tangga, kat tempat amek sos, semua penuh. Aku pegi beratur cepat2, ye a, lagi cepat dapat makanan, lagi cepat bleh duduk. Satu set McChicken large siap, dan mate aku trus melilar cari port. Pusing2 sambil usha awek dalam McD~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya aku dapat port, cantek. Betol2 depan HD tv kat McD tu. Haha. Dan terus tengok bola. Pergh. Macam kat stadium gak sket2, miss sket gegar satu McD. Time penalti lagi a, bila Khairul Fahmi tu save je penalti tu pergh,,,,,, da macam pasar malam trus McD. Tapi smue tak kesah, layan punya pasal. Sampai pakcik sorang tu sanggup dok tepi aku semata2 nak tengok bola. Anak bini layan McD kat atas. Kejam2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;i&gt;demi bola pak cik eh?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"mestilah!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu dia. Da kawin anak empat perut boroi pon bola tetap nomo satu. Syabas pacik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Syabas2 jugak. Lepas Safee score satu baru aku menggelabah nak balik. Pecut 100km/h dalam kawasan Andalas tu, pergh. Marah btol Myvi tu bila aku potong zig-zag depan die. Eleh dengki tu, nak buat takleh awek ade sebelah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan bila aku masuk kilang memang aku nampak Altis Corolla milik manager kilang aku. erk. Aku memang dah lewat 10 minit ni. Die kalau aku lewat seminit pon bising. Aku off motor, tolak slow2 tepi kontena. Dan masuk buat muke selambe je. Ttibe je die memang tengah ade mood nak lepak kat depan tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ariff!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"yezza.. (cemane eh..).."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"where've you been? saya suda masuk 15 minit you tada pegi mana?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"saya ada luar maa.. check contenna first before saya check meter air outside.."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"no water supply?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"sometimes -- its unstable, sometimes ada, sometimes tercekik."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"oh ok. continue work"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"yezza."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : dan aku terlepas untuk tengok Malaysia menang dengan agregat 4-2. pasti sengit di pengakhiran tu. atoiiii. Syabas Malaysia, kita bukan lagi jaguh kampung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-7707849833521850134?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Usha2 sket ape blogger len blog pasal first leg of AFF Suzuku Final semalam. Memang banyak, dan ia memang dijangkakan. Kes laser yang membuatkan player2 Indon protes tak nak men kejap, kes Malaysia "bayar balik" hutang kekalahan besar 5-1 dalam perlawanan kumpulan, kes malaysiacheatlaser yang bawak aib kat Malaysia kerana isu laser2 hijau ni dikecohkan pulak dalam twitter. Banyak tol kes kan?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi jangan silap. Aku bukan nak cerita pasal2 peristiwa yang tak penting sangat ni. Biar je blogger len story. Diorang ade gambar, diorang siap pegi tengok sendiri event tu kat Bukit Jalil. Aku? Stadium Astro je bai. Tak sehat sangat hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daripada aku berceloteh pasal isu2 kecoh smalam, bek aku huraikan sedikit sebanyak tentang prestasi Malaysia semalam. Takde sape pon blogging pasal ni, maka aku tanpa segan silu akan luahkan pendapat aku tentang macamana Harimau Malaya men. Ada kurang ada bagus, fan Malaysia jangan lak boikot aku, ni pendapat aku sorang je, bukan satu Klang pon. Dan aku pon ade sesekali tukar channel tengok siaran bola EPL, tengok kat Stadium Astro katekan. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. Cemana skuad "adek" kita men smalam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan sebab depa "adek", kita bagi can. Tak boleh. Rajagopal pon da letak diorang yang men dalam final, maknanya Rajagopal yakin dengan diorang, even diorang still "adek". Minit2 awal perlawanan separuh masa pertama adalah bukti untuk fakta ni, di mana skuad Malaysia menunjukkan keghairahan diorang dalam mencari gol. Serangan2 bertali arus yang dilancarkan cukup untuk membuatkan aku agak terkejut bila mereka gagal menjaringkan sebarang gol permulaan. Dengan counter attack yang cukup laju, aku tengok Malaysia lebih fokus kepada permainnan counter dan bukak dari tepi, jarang diorang pakai ruang tengah kat padang sebelah Indonesia tu. Yup, memang cara ini cara terbaik Malaysia untuk perform. Tapi.. Haa. Ada tapi. Midfielder Malaysia pon ada silapnya. Bagi aku a, gelecek kuat sangat kot. Tak perlu sebut sape, korang sendiri da taw. Pusing lama sangat, kantoi, Indonesia counter, dan sampai aku pon gigit jari. Naseb bek tak masuk. Haha. Tapi first half tak nampak sangat gagah kita ni. Awal2 je, bile da nak abes first half banyak gak lubang dalam performance Malaysia. Tapi takpe. Syabas sebab berjaya kekang mereka 0-0. Bravo2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second half?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita punya kot. Cukup panas sebenonye. Terima kasih kepada botak Markus tu, bising tak tentu pasal pasal laser. si Muslim tu kene laser pon senyap je, asal ko nak rabak2 kat ref Jepun tu? Pastu asal fan Malaysia yang kompem2 kene tuduh? Dengarnya orang yang men laser tu kantoi kat situ jugak, tak tau sangatlah. Tapi yang ko pegi ajak2 player2 ko nak protes tu watpa? Kan da kena bubuh 3-0. Sedap kan? haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second half kite cantek rakan-rakan skalian. Dengan Muslim yang aku perasan cukup kental defend die --asyik2 dia yang clear bola, sampaikan aku rase Indonesia takleh men high ball sebab wujudnye si Muslim ni. Syabas bro. Dengan Nor Shahrul yang aku tengok betol2 macam Messi@Rooney, skill2 yang ditunjukkan bukannya senang dan cara bermain dia yang tak-makan-sorang tu lah buat Malaysia leading 2-0 senang2 camtu je time second half. Dan goal ketiga memang superb. Cross cantek dari Mahali -- right back, bukan right wing -- dan clinical finishing dari Safee memang betol2 buat orang fikir Malaysia men cam EPL, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3-0 beb. Thumping abes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : Macam gila plak aku sorak sorang2 kat umah. Tapi takpe. Btol2 satisfied. Alhamdulillah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-6303678408742632507?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is just an entry, re-telling a story which I myself experienced this morning. A simple story, but still it provided enough hint for me that gratefulness to God should be constantly, not when we in bad situation only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been a week of raining. Everyday is raining, and I guessed every Malaysian had a problem with this. So do I. Since I go to work by motorcycle, obviously I'm aware of this problem more than you do. Yes I do. Got many praises from my boss since I came to work and went back home at least 30 minutes earlier/late because of rain. And technically, praises is just something useless when its served not with over-time allowance. Aiyokk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story? Oh yeah nearly forgot. Firstly, I had this small habit, of buying "&lt;i&gt;nasi lemak ayam rendang" &lt;/i&gt;every I went home in the morning due to night shift work. Its phenomenal dude, with only RM2.50 you got something that can fully occupied your stomach for every meal, depending on person lah. But for me its totally worth it, and I can even buy you (1 person only) this every morning hahaha. Ok enuf wit food description. Since its been raining the whole week, the stall which sell this &lt;i&gt;"nasi lemak ayam rendang" &lt;/i&gt;closed every time I decided to buy one. And for three days I slept with half-occupied stomach. Its not their fault, I knew the rain was so heavy it could ruin their business if they still wanna open their stall. Even I had to wear raincoat every time I wanna go to work or going back home, and I still have to take shower to avoid fever. Its such a pain in the ass. I hate taking shower early in the morning. Too cold, and its colder when its raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this morning was different. Last night was unusual, the sky was clear, no black cloud and I can see the star shining. So I assumed theres no rain tonight, and FORTUNATELY I forgot to bring my raincoat. Yeay. And its raining, HEAVILY this morning. Ya Allah. This really not a good time for me to forget my raincoat. Since I've been waiting to go back for almost an hour, I decided to go through this rain. Man-way, brave enough. The longer I wait, the hurrier the manager will come and for sure I cannot go away just like that when he's around. Here I go, enduring the rain~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I merely cant see the road ahead due to heavy rain when my eyes suddenly caught something. Ow man. That special stall open today! At that point, I don't even care how heavy the rain is going to be, all I know is that I must buy my breakfast today from there. I made a sudden U-turn using my bike and speeding to that stall, despite the horn and the horn and the horn that I got for my sudden U-turn just now. Haha. And there it goes, one &lt;i&gt;"nasi lemak ayam rendang" &lt;/i&gt;for my breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I was thankful I brought my raincoat for the heavy rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, although I forgot my raincoat, caught up in heavy rain and got to take cold shower to avoid fever, I still thankful I was able to eat my favorite breakfast after waiting for almost a week. Alhamdulillah~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now thats what we call &lt;i&gt;"bliss in ignorance"&lt;/i&gt;. True?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : Kelantan food is the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-8038628246050532337?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tapi aku tak boleh nak senyum, yelah, apa reaksi orang len plak. Ni sbuah kisah yang berlaku tanggal 21 Disember 2010, dan aku kalau boleh mau taw ape reaksi korang berikutan hal ini. So pandai2 lah... ye.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ni kesah rakan skerja aku yang kene pecat sejam sebelum habis shift-nye. Ya sejam. Pkul 9 lebeyh sedangkan shiftnye habes pukul 10. Kenape dipecat? Itu aku tak tengok live lah, sebabnya shift aku start pukul 10, dan mase aku datang smuanya dah setel. Tapi gamaknya kerana product kilang kami iaitu sabun yang dihasilkan dibawah kelolaan dia (dia seorang supervisor) semuanya reject, dan dia tak perasan. Terus terang aku cakap untuk sebab ini, he deserved a punishment. Kecuaian di waktu kerja memang aku cakap terus terang tak blapik adalah satu sebab veto kenapa bos boleh marah kau, kaw-kaw. Yela, kalau ko bos kan, mesti ko marah bile ko hired satu supervisor, yang berfungsi sebagai Quality Control (QC), tapi in the end, approximately 2400 sabun direject. Berapa banyak production time lost, berapa banyak time used to cover this error, and with urgent dateline, aku rase logik gak a ko dimaki hamun oleh bos kali ini. Pedas, tapi ko yang taruk cili banyak2 apsal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, aku bukannya jahat nak huha-huha pasal fired case camni. Aku cuma terkejut, terkesima tengok tindakan susulan dari bos tu. Member aku ni memang nak berenti dah, katanya dapat offer sambung blaja peringkat Master. Berapa lama dulu dia ada a cakap ngan aku, dia nak berenti awal tapi manager kilang mintak dia stay until end of December, and he said yes. Manager kilang mintak stay, tapi bila bos masuk, ada problem, terus pecat. Cemane tuh? Dengan tagline power --  "&lt;i&gt;you wanna quit right? ok go get your master now".......&lt;/i&gt;aku rase bengkak jugak kot hati member aku ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still, I really think that the boss should finish this in a mannered way. Tak baek sebenanye pakai emosi time keje ni Encik Bos. Skang satu kilang taw yang bos ni suka2 je pecat orang time die marah, dan bagi member aku ni, bos ni memang teruk. Dan dua2nya anggapan negative. Dan kesannya menular kat orang len, macam aku. Sah2 workload aku increased lepas ni. Sah2 susah nak dapat cuti, dan sah2 aku nak blah cepat2 dari kilang ni. AMINN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teruk kan? Yup. Life is pathetic, its just a matter of time before you realized it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;p/s : Agak kaku untuk tepon member aku ni, apa patut aku cakap e?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1348288739696594186-5081916192023118419?l=arifkhaibara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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