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>> Sunday, June 21, 2009

I'm weighted at 65kg's!!!

Although this is like my weight target before, yeahh, I still can't believe I'm expanding this fast. This isn't right; I supposed to be at 65 with a six pack, not a rounded, swelling belly.lol.

Mr. Treadmill, I think you're gonna be a bit used from now on. Luckily I've got one in my home. My sister wanted it at the first place but it seems like I'm using it more than she does.

Oohh, my future daily routine would be like; running 3 km in the morning and 3 km before dusk..for a total of 6 km, burning close to 400 calories I guess..

Wayy long to go...I'm still wanted to maintain 65 but my shape is gonna be a bit, altered, I hope.

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Visa prepared

>> Saturday, June 20, 2009

Despite the intriguingly time I've gone through, taking care of my little brother and sister, I had successfully nailed all the visa thingy. The most worried part, the visa interview, was surprisingly easy, and short too. Here I just wanted to share about all the things I've done. Its all about visa and I'll make it brief and easy to understand. Hope this will help those who haven't nail down their visas.




1. Well, if you haven't received the I-20 from your university, then don't ever think about obtaining the visa.

2. Payment: There are 2 payments you must make:
i- 200 Usd SEVIS Fee at www.fmjfee.com
Print out (!) the receipt directly from the website soon after you made the payment. This receipt is essential during the interview.
ii- 532 Rm of visa application fee at any Alliance Bank branches. Just ask the officer at the counter and they might know what payment you wanna make. There are, however, cases of the bank's worker didn't know what visa payment is, which is a bit annoying. You'll receive a yellow receipt, keep it for the interview.

3. Wait for a day, and then go to www.vfs-usa-my.com . Here you'll make an appointment for the day and the time of the interview. IMO, it isn't necessary to arrive at the US Embassy at the time of the appointment made because the reason they make you select the time is to avoid the building to be crowded. So, feel free to pick up the earliest time. You might get the advantage of skipping the line and get out early. Print out the appointment letter.

4. Fill in 3 forms; DS-156, DS-157 (for male only) and DS-158 and print it out. You shouldn't face any trouble filling in these forms.

5. You are almost done. Make sure you have 2 2'' x 2'' white-colored background photos. Passport photos aren't what they need.

Yeah, you're done. Now is what you should bring to the interview. Feel free to left behind unnecessary documents.

i- your Passport of course!!!
ii-the Alliance Bank yellow receipt
iii-SEVIS Fee receipt
iv-DS 156 with the 2'' x 2'' attached photo
v-another 2'' x 2'' photo
vi-DS 157 (males only)
vii-DS 158
viii-INTI final transcript
ix-ohh, I almost forgot....the printed appointment letter!!!!!
x-damn, I forgot this too...........I-20!!!
xi-a Jpa FAS letter

please check and re-check before you leave your house. You might not want to pay another 500rm for a visa re-interview just because you failed to bring at least one of these during the interview.....


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feels like dream

>> Friday, June 19, 2009

11th June 2009

its just another typical morning where I woke up and perform my suboh prayers. I went downstairs, with all the mixed feelings of sleepy, tiredness; all of my usual bad-morning habits I still couldn't discarded yet from myself. 2 months of holidays and I still couldn't see whether I had changed from worse to bad or from bad to worse. I sat on the couch, and i heard my dad talking with someone on the phone; probably one of his co-workers i guess. Father has been tooo buzy lately as he transferred to a new post at putrajaya. for more than 10 years, he had enough working at his ol' nuclear office. Well, at least he has a point; I could see and feel the boredom of working at the Agensi Nuklear Malaysia. I don't know, maybe it depends on people and how they relatively enjoy something. I've been there quite a time, and unless people had a previous life of enjoying being in the lab, loving science and make experiments, and were easily amazed by science lab and the stuffs inside it will most probably be at least, be happy staying there, and kept their job. Whatever, putrajaya provides a more friendly ambient for a working office, and have some great scenery too.
owh, back to where the phone conversation was happening, I heard my father mentioned about my brother's name. His voice was a bit loud, rarely would he talk with such tone. I sat down on the couch, and was so sleepy at that time, only then to hear my mother shouting and yelling about my brother. The sound of my mom crying stole my attention, instantly and that was the time when she cried like something really really bad had happened. Yeah, to my surprise, my mom kept gibbering 'abang accident, abang accident'. One of his friend had pulang ke rahmatullah, and my brother and his another 1 friend were in coma, and that seriously and really made me understand, super-clearly of the whole situation. I don't wanna talk about that moment, it sure is disturbing. Comforting my mom was the biggest challenge. Hell I know how I would do it.
Regardless of how the outcome of my brother would be like, the first thing I did to conform my mother was renewing her passport. Her passport was unusable for like, 10 years back? That way she would be at least, having the hope that she would fly to egypt and see my brother. Staying at home and doing nothing was surely awfully painful. Heck I couldn't imagine how my mother would feel like if she just was sitting ducks and do nothing while knowing her son was struggling on the verge of dying. Perhaps it was the best way I think, to take my mother out.
My mother still couldn't control her emotions even before the crowd. I caught some eyes staring at us; some of them were wondering eyes, curious of why my mother would exhibit such emotional display. Some of the eyes showed sympathy.
Anyway we managed to finished renewing my mother's passport in 2 hours, close to 10a.m.
Returning home, many of my relatives, neighbours and my parents' friends came by to pay a visit. How should I describe the moment, sorrow? The atmosphere was dull grey, it ain't fun at all. My parent was scheduled to depart at 8.30pm that day, and credits to one of my friend, Syazana and her parents for managing the flight ticket.
It wasn't a goodnightsleep.

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Since then my house and cellphone recieved a lot of phone calls, most of 'em asking the same thing; about my brother. I had to keep updating these guys and oftenly went to 7E to reload my cellphone credits as it drains to zero insanely fast.
My brother suffered what is called as brain oedema, but all I know about it is there is an accumulated brain fluid inside my brother's brain.
Now it is 9 days since the incident, and the good news is that the doctors said my brother would be transferred from the ICU to the non-ICU. I don't know what it's called, err normal wad? (wad baisa). Sounds good, eh? But the bad news is he's still "sleeping"...well, hopefully he'll recover fast. This house has changed a lot...

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Lakers will gain the title

>> Friday, May 8, 2009

a little tribute to my favourite team.





Lakers 2008-2009 Champions, Kobe Bryant 2009 Finals MVP.

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No way

I possess a treasure I couldn't bear to lose..O God, please protect and keep this treasure together with me to eternity~
Or perhaps I still haven't possessed it.
Let it be; I
would still claim that I had already possessed, even in reality I don't.
Because by doing that, I will grew appreciating this thing, the one that I've been looking for.
Sometimes I was blind, I couldn't see the truth underneath it, that before my very eyes , it's already there.
Is it abstract or material?
Why do I wanted it so badly?
Because of it's form? or maybe the substance inside it?
Am I sure of myself?
Could it be just another fallacy of life, of which I was, yet again being fooled?
Why am I still staying up at this very moment, at 2 a.m., of which I have an important appointment early in the dawn?
Is the question 'why' the most relevant of all?
Is happiness a relative term?
If it's not, then define why a bunch of students were happy with their 5A's in SPM while another group of students walk away in sorrow with 11A's and a B.
Then, can we say that truth is also a relative term?


The world is just a lie. Because there's one absolute truth out there that defines the ultimate question of "WHY?".


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