tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91351369372671621342024-03-05T14:17:31.308-08:00A Journey Called LifeFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-13016735491608991972015-10-12T09:31:00.001-07:002015-10-12T10:25:58.592-07:00Cabin Crew Interview for AirAsia 2015<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Its been ages since I not update anything in here. Lives have been pretty fair to me. Not so good and not so bad. After finish my practical training and graduated in Degree in Materials Science, I got a job as a personal assistant for approximately 1 year and then after that I manage to get a job as service/sales engineer for 1 year. </span></div><div><br></div><div>Doing this jobs really not spice my life up. I want to do something that I like. That I have passion in it. So on one fortunate event, I stumble upon on ads regarding walk in interview as cabin crew for airasia. </div><div><br></div><div>As cliche as it might sounds, being a cabin crew is really what I want to do since I was in primary school. I remember writing down at the ambition part on my report card as pramugara which is a cabin crew. So when I see the job opportunity, why should I not give it a try.</div><div><br></div><div>I know maybe I am not qualify enough for this job but I believe that the experience if I go for the interview session would taught me something. Its never a fault to give it a try.</div><div><br></div><div>So on Friday morning at 8.15am I manage to arrive at Senai International Airport, Johor Bahru. I arrived a day early and check in at nearby hotel which is Le Grandier. Located only 5 minutes away from the Senai Airport. When I arrived there, I thought I will be the first on the line since the interview start at 9am, but I was totally wrong. There are already people on the line and I am the lucky 18th person in line. As times pass by, more and more people got in queue and I can tell u that there are around 80 people there. To me, that is quite a lot. And yes, the people who are in queue are very intimidating. Most of them are very pretty and good looking. It makes me very insecure about myself. I manage to make a few friends while waiting on the line. Most of them I believe are very friendly. Just initiate the conversation and boom, u will make a friends there. It is actually a good things because some of them are attending the interview for quite a lot of times for this position. One of them said that they are trying for 9th times but still fail and some said that they already try for 12th times and yet still not a success. That really put my chance of success drop to 30%. I ask myself really hard on how to stand out among these people. </div><div><br></div><div>At 9am sharp, the interview session start.</div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">The door is open and airasia staff is handing out the form to be fill if u not bring it along with u. I on the other hand are pretty much well prepared for the day. I already print out the form. Not to say that Im good while others are not but maybe thats just me. I believe in 100% full preparation. Before the interview, I google everything what others say about cabin crew interview especially for airasia and also practicing in front of the mirror on how I should present myself in front of the interviewer. I even print out all information about airasia and memorize it while on the queue waiting for my turn. Pretty kiasu is it? Lol.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">The first stage of the interview is height measurement. For guys, minimum is 168cm while ladies is 157cm. Im not too scared for this stage because my height is okay but my weight is not. My bmi is just on the borderline so I afraid I might fail at it. Luckily there is no weight measurement and yes, what a relief. Wew! First stage, pass!</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">The second stage involve document checking. If I not mistaken, u need to bring ur latest resume, copy of ic, spm cert, passport photo and full length photo. But as for me, I did bring along all my diploma and degree cert with all my achievement cert in 2 thick files. Sadly, the interviewer do not have interest at all to look or take a peak at them. Sob, sob. So at this stage they want to see whether did you bring all the document and want to see if you have credit in english and malay language during ur SPM. So stage two, nail it!</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Stage three is the time where u need to shine bright like a diamond. Its the time where u face the interviewer. Promote urself and sell it to them. Honestly I am really nervous before entering the room. When my turn arrives, I just be myself. I let go all the nervous outside the room and just relax about it. And it all turn out to be really well. The interviewer consist of 2 person. They are very friendly indeed. Not putting any pressure on me or whatsoever. Mostly they just ask about my job experience and we have a chit chat about it. Not too formal but not towards an extend like lepaking at mamak. I remember I even crack a joke during the interview session and they laugh at it. After that, they told me to wait outside. Jeng, jeng, jeng.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Im clueless about it. Because thats not happen to most of other people. Some people they ask u to wait. But some they will just ask u to go home after the interview. Later I learn that if they told u to wait, they actually putting ur name on the kiv list. Yay! Good for me then. After waiting outside, they told me to fill in the job application form. Then, one guy approach me saying that I pass the interview and congratulates me. He told me in two weeks time there will be an email telling me to go for medical check up and brief me about the training that I will undergo at airasia academy. I am so thrilled hearing that and thanking him lots of time for giving me this opportunity.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">I just cant stop smiling on my way back. This is my first interview to be airasia cabin crew and they freaking accept me. So to others, just believe in urself and just do it. Go for ur dreams and never hesitate. Who knows maybe u are the next cabin crew for airasia? </span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></span></div>Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-54391168611407446522013-11-07T19:29:00.000-08:002013-11-07T19:29:58.259-08:00Industrial Training at ST Microelectronics Muar<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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It’s never a sin for you to dream big right? Oh well, at
least I’m trying. In my last post I’m having this really big thought of doing
Industrial Training at some big company but alas, I get none. It’s just some
big talk from me and the reality is it is hard to get into all of these big
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And so here I am. It’s has been 3 month since I’m doing my
Industrial Training in this semiconductor company. This company/factory is also
known as ST Microelectronics Muar. It is located in, oh my! Isn’t it obvious
already? Muar, Johor of course. This company produced an Integrated Circuit
(IC) for cars, mobile phone, electronic devices and bla..bla..bla..<o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>And so, how do I get
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It’s quite simple actually. You send your resume to their
Human Resource Department. Do it by post. I mean you send your application via
post (pos laju or etc.) and not by an email. Google for their address and sent
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What? You said you’re too lazy to Google for their address?
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Human Resource Department.<o:p></o:p></div>
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ST Microelectronics Sdn. Bhd.,<o:p></o:p></div>
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P.O. Box 28, 84007 Muar,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Johor.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Err.. I have no idea. But based on my experience, they will most
likely to accept your application since this company really loves to have
students to do their Industrial Training at their company. Plus, it’s in Muar,
so the competition to get in here is lesser. Oh! And one more thing is your
Industrial Training must be more than 3 month. Less than that, they will reject
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Theoretically, all you need to do is to be your supervisor’s
assistant. Hence, what you need to do is to follow your supervisor for a task.
All of it is really depend on your supervisor. But practically, the workload
that you will have is not predictable. Sometimes, you will feel very busy with
lots of work to do but sometimes you will feel very bored to death!<o:p></o:p></div>
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Oh well, they are great! Yeah really! A bunch of a very nice
people surrounds you. Very kind to each other and a very healthy working
environment are being practice in here.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Working time for all trainees is from 8.30 am until 6.15 pm,
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Oh! The crucial
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I think this
company will serve as a great medium for you to learn more about working
environment (i.e. factory environment for sure) and such. And it’s become even
greater if you’re planning to permanently work in here since they will most
likely to hire you if you perform well during your time as trainee with this
company. But working in Muar? Mehhh! But it’s all coming down to your
preferences. If you are up to it, why not, right?<o:p></o:p></div>
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Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-33262638633241383792013-04-16T23:15:00.000-07:002013-04-16T23:12:26.821-07:00Searching for Industrial TrainingIts a stressful thing to u when u constantly thinking about what u will end up in the next 5 years.
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<br>I have finished all my semesters in degree in science (hons) materials technology. Now, its time for me to search for my industrial training which will cover about 3 month.
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<br>What I have in mind is that I want to search for a big company. What I planned is to work with that company directly after I completed my industrial training. That will be a lot easier for me to work with the company after I've been undergo industrial training with them rather than applying to work with company blatantly. That need tremendous hour of stress and hard work.
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<br>I will try to apply to the companies like shell, exxonmobil, petronas, schlumberger, halliburton, MAS and intel. Really big companies right? Oh well, dreams big what all people always said. It will really tough to get a place like this. But, its never wrong to try.
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<br>Pray for me to get industrial training from one of this companies!!
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<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-71625896155740896872012-01-03T06:20:00.000-08:002012-01-03T06:19:05.408-08:00Perfect moment.There is always a moment in life where we think that was the perfect moment we ever experienced in our whole life. It could be anything. But like always, perfect moment happen in a short period of time.
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<br>N maybe that was all the idea of having a perfect moment. It should be short and happen just one time in our life. A mom maybe thinks that having a first child is her perfect moment she ever experienced in life, but what about the second, third or fourth of her children? It maybe not as perfect as having the first child. N a boy just get an exam result with flying color for his UPSR. While for the PMR or SPM, if he get results with flying color too, the feeling will never be the same as the first.
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<br>This entry will be about sharing my perfect moment. One of the perfect moment I ever had happen during this one particular night. Where both of us staring at the sky watching the star while having a little picnic. And you just keep amazed me with your knowledge of astrology by showing me all kind of constellations. And honestly I'm impressed by that. N your last words really stays in my mind;
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<br>"No matter where we are after this, you and I will always stare at the same moon."
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<br>And that's all about it. Fin. =D
<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-28193425456445791432011-12-13T06:56:00.000-08:002011-12-13T06:55:24.567-08:00Degree in Material ScienceErrr.. What's that? What did u study in this course? What is ur major? N what is ur future job then?
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<br>A lot of questions like this will bombard me when I say I'm taking this course in UiTM or also known as Matech. Its unfamiliar, I know. And people reaction towards my course makes me even unsecured in what I'm doing right now.
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<br>Oh well, I know that I'm not doing courses like pharmacy, dentistry, law or even accountancy. Where people will like "owh, ure so smart!", "oh, I like that course too!" or even, "I want to love u because u r taking medic and I will get to marry a future doctor".. And stuff like that.
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<br>Unlike me, people will act different ways. The treatment I receive will never be the same. Matech seems so odd or weird to a lot of ears who heard it. Its sad and pathetic. Sometimes I even have a second thought, whether should I continue or not. Or should I stay?
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<br>And after like 1 year studying in this course, its really open up my heart. Like we always say, tak kenal maka tak cinta. Yes, I sort of like have a passion into this Matech, not because I like what its offer me for my future, but because I already made my mind.
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<br>What I'm going to do is I will finish my degree with a first class degree, then, get an offer from uitm to further my study in PHD. Amin. =D
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<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-28080436372898347632011-10-01T04:55:00.000-07:002011-10-01T04:56:31.952-07:00When things turns from bad to worst..This is the story about the missing laptop that befall to one of our housemate in our baiduri apartment.<p>3 years in diploma makes us to know about each other pretty well. Pursuing degree in shah alam needs us to rent an apartment in seksyen 2. And we decided to live together. All 9 of us; me, leyh, jimi, noks, oney, iman, sahaful, and two syafiqs. Our mind fill with delight as we think we can continue our 3 years of glory in jengka to be prolong in shah alam. And we can live like a happy family.<p>But dream only stays as dreams. We are shocked by the news that one of our housemates lost its laptop. Vaio laptop e series to be precise. A laptop given by his mother worth rm3000 and only been use by him not more than 2 weeks.<p>This is the way how he lost his laptop;<p>It is thursday, he used his laptop in the morning before going to class to finish up some assignment. Later at night when he want to open up his laptop, he realize that his laptop is missing. And so the time line for the laptop to be lost is between 10am to 10pm. Where all of the time there always be one of us in the house. So, there is no possibility that there are people from outside to come and break into our house. Plus, there is at least two laptop at the hall and two more laptop in each room and it is still untouched. While the missing laptop is held inside a room, being put in a bag that no one will recognize it. And yes, only that laptop is lost. There's no way an outsider break into our house, rushing in to the room and grab his laptop, only one laptop. That's sounds so ridiculous. And so, that' left only this two possibility;<p>1) The owner misplaced the laptop<br>2) There is a thief among us<p>And for the possibility number 1, the owner was like 150% confidence that he never bring the laptop outside of the house because he did not intend to do so. He is very noob about laptop and to bring his laptop to class is none of his business. And yeah, that's left possibility number 2 which all of us thinks........ Oh, well.<p>We do all the best to help him;<p>1) We see at least 4 ustaz to ask about the missing laptop whereabouts and who did this.<br>2) All of us make a pledge we never stole the laptop in front of the quran<br>3) We consult and have heart to heart session to every one of us<br>4) We report this to the police<p>But alas, after done all of this, the thief still won't confess. The missing laptop is still missing. We are confused. The relation among us has become worst. Some of us stop to talk to each other. There's always a negative perception towards each other. The happiness we wish to last is no more and sadly the house do not shine like it suppose to be.<p>I pray hard for the person who took the laptop to give it back to its owner. Makes our house safe and sound likes it suppose to be with no hatred or grudge to hold against each other. Amin. ~<p>
<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-68357844089995490062011-08-28T14:27:00.000-07:002011-08-28T14:28:23.297-07:00Move onLike a very cliche entry right? But why? Well, move on is a very common moment to all human being and since I'm apparently a human, I also have to endure it!
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<br>Move on is like the hardest thing a human need to face and some even thinks its like taking their life away. Yet, some people believe to move on is like changing their shirt. Personally, to me move on need this three things; effort, time and most importantly a good substitute!
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<br>But alas, speaking is easier than making it done. I also have a problem to move on. After done all that three things, all the effort, all the time and also finding a good substitute, I still won't budge since I entangled to that person.
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<br>Honestly, yeah, it was truly my first love. Where all the love bugs all around u, the love in the air, the worlds is yours and ure at the top of the world. Suddenly, it all crashes down and u lost all hope. And its feel like the end.
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<br>That's how it end but after enduring all the pain I'm still hoping for something impossible to happen; wishing all the memories to be alive again.
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<br>That's where move on needs to take it action. A moment where u need to rethinking and rerouting your path to the other person. I tried a lot and sometimes I almost giving up doing that. A lot of time where I almost completely move on, a simple hello from that person would make me back to square one..
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<br>Shiitt!! How to move on from u!!! ='(
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<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-30282276203747658832011-08-10T17:09:00.000-07:002011-08-10T18:12:12.718-07:00Thinking about the futureHell yeah!<br>Everyone like always thinks for their future. Like, what we will be in the future or what is our future job, who we will get married to, and stuff like that. Since we cannot predict the future,the least we can do is just to think about them. <p>So, the future I want to think right now is marriage. Yes, just marriage!<p>Getting married is really a big questions for me. In my mind is, married is like the full stop of everything! No more single, full of commitment, have two mums and two dads, handling with my future's wife pms, and all the marriage stuff! And that's just little of it, there's a lot of other thing that can be mentioned by the definition of marriage.<p>Its not that I am skeptical about all the idea of getting married. Surely, one day I also will get married and experience all of it. And that is what people call as asam garam kehidupan, right? We once has already past through our life as a kids and then now we are going to the other phase of our life which is marriage. <br>My plan is I will never get married before my age reach 30. Still, 30 is just way too early for me. Because, there is a lot of other thing that I want to accomplished first before I get married. Stuff like, I want to help my parents, make them feels like they are the happiest person on earth, send them to haji and lastly, I want to fulfill my dreams which is to open up a restaurant! =P<p>The other thing is, when I get married, there will be no kids for us. Yes! No son nor daughter. I love kids but its not for me. To me, having children is either it will be a curse or a bless. With the harsh environment and the corrupted world they going to live in,its hard for them to survive. Plus, its troubled me to think that what if my kids will be part of the social illness in the future. Be a homosexual, taking drugs or be a mat rempit for example. And so, the best solution I manage to create is not to have one!<p>All I dream it going to be is I will commit my life to my wife and my future wife needs to do the same for me. Both of us will go through our life together with no one else. It just two of us! That is the real definition of happily ever after for me..=)
<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-7177538592040494932011-08-02T21:13:00.000-07:002011-08-02T21:14:50.779-07:00Qur'anLet ask a simple question, who reads them? Every muslim will say yes to it.
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<br>That is the reality of the muslim today. We said out loud we are muslim but the fact is in our entire life, we never bother to know the meaning of the content in Qur'an itself. And it includes me.
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<br>I've been thinking to myself that,I already qhatam Qur'an for like 3 times but honestly I never knew the real content of Qur'an. Or even a words of it. I only know how to read it correctly using the proper tajwid but never knew what is their meaning. During our childhood, our ustaz never stressed to us that we need to know what is the meaning of Qur'an, only we should know how to read it properly. But I'm not blaming my ustaz for that. Maybe that is the way we are being taught in here.
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<br>And so, we see here now why we really need to know what Qur'an tells us. We often sees people who read Qur'an a lot in their daily life but still do a lot of sins in their life. Why? Because the belief to Qur'an and Islam is not strong enough since they do not understand what it tells them at the first place. Let them read even 100 times but if we do not knew what is the content, our heart is still empty. Islam is simple, but the one who makes it complicated is us.
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<br>And finally, for this Ramadhan, I have one things I wish to accomplish. I want to understand the whole content of Qur'an by reading the translation of Qur'an. And I hope by doing so it will strengthen my iman and I can be a full-fledged muslim. Insya-allah.
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<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-12511334721779692812011-08-01T22:42:00.000-07:002011-08-01T22:43:15.324-07:00My first entry using phoneI bought a new phone a few weeks ago. I am a type of person that thinks phone should be use as long as its functional normally and I'm really not fancy for a new phone after it has been released. Advertisement about phone really not works on me.
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<br>I'm using nokia 6600 for almost 5 years without bothering to replace it with a new one. Until at one point, I'm really fond to this one phone. I mean only this one, which is blackberry bold. I don't know why but maybe this is what we call as love at a first sight. hahaha.
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<br>I love the function of bb and also its design. I can see many of my friend bought phone like N8 or xperia but still, the only favorite function they use is like a regular phone, texting, calling, taking picture and guess what, it all same like my nokia 6600. It always give me a thought that why should I bother to change my nokia 6600 just for its camera?or its video quality. Really not turn me on.
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<br>Since I thought that the only way to make my new phone to function widely is to have my phone to connect with internet. That's it! That is the answer. But, alas, internet is really cost me a lot. My sister is using iphone and she had to bare a cost of rm80++ just to maintain a cost for internet.
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<br>And so, bb is really on a different edge. I realize that bb have a internet plan which we call as bis. It allows bb users to go facebook,twitter, email, internet browsing and bbm. For maxis, I currently use the bonus monthly package that only cost me for about rm20 and limited to 100mb. Hey! That's more than enough.
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<br>Bb also have a wide range of application to choose from. Although it cannot defeat iphone, but its still okay. Most of the application is really great and some not. Recently, I have found a new ability for my new bb bold which is to post entry using phone. I love blogging and to found out that I can now blogging via my phone really thrill me out. Its what they call as mail2blog. And now, I can blog whenever I want and whenever I feel like to do so.
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<br>Thanks blackberry!!
<br>Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphoneFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-24097397953400752982011-05-20T21:53:00.000-07:002011-06-09T10:06:01.876-07:00Seriously, I never knew I can’t do this... (Playing poker cards)Last night, I hang out with my best friends, sabri,shafiee and khairil. Although, many are missing.. Well, nevermind. Like always, our regular spot for lepaking is at tanjung. Yup! We will choose our best spot to lepak which is at the side of the field, under the light. We made a circle there. Tonight, fortunately Sabri bring along his poker card to kill our time. I loved playing poker though. All the games that feeya taught me using poker cards really paid off. I used to love games likes 99, speed, bluff, babi, and fish-eye. This makes me really want to brag what I know to my friends. Hahaha…<br /><br />We decided to play poker first. After that, they want me to teach all the games that I know to them so that we can play it together.<br /><br />Not more than 5 minutes, a police car comes near us. That pak cik said, “Dik,tgh buat ape tue?” with a very stern voice. Puzzled by that, we just flash our cards to the pak cik. And then, we hear a faint voice telling us we can’t play poker cards in public and bla, bla, bla. Shockingly, that pak cik in police car even makes a loud noise and highlight a very bright light to us. Making us like some kind of criminal who want to escape from the jail. Then, that pak cik told us to go back home for no reason whatsoever. And it’s just 12 am pak cik oii. Duhh..!!<br /><br />Seriously, I never knew I can’t do this..<br /><br />To think of it, what is the real offense that we really did? Playing poker is illegal? Huh? I don’t think so. The only thing that might bring harm towards playing poker cards is it can LEAD TO GAMBLE. But seriously, if that is the only reason, I really can’t accept it. If the words LEAD TO GAMBLE is the only reason, then, watching soccer or watching any kinds of match is also considered illegal since it also LEAD TO GAMBLE. Even by talking can initiate to that. People can gamble through a lot of medium and a lot of other things. Not only with poker cards.<br /><br />But, later, I know why. People perception towards poker cards is really intense to the length that keeping a poker cards is considered a sin. I don’t know. Perhaps it will never go to that extend. =SFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-62823568281752081622011-02-07T20:42:00.000-08:002011-02-08T22:53:30.464-08:00A Trip to Penang..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFheEYCGJPQDndNXlA3LKw96EaQpSXD61nBtSMo5AXVMrjgkoOtx-Z6X_hsxogKuHoTKQuWEfj0qNDjpxpTKEO3aCUxlXG9paWCMBRv4vYACtaMb_fs-jrI0kgtywBAnRALXVah43A0Wgs/s1600/DSC_4846.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFheEYCGJPQDndNXlA3LKw96EaQpSXD61nBtSMo5AXVMrjgkoOtx-Z6X_hsxogKuHoTKQuWEfj0qNDjpxpTKEO3aCUxlXG9paWCMBRv4vYACtaMb_fs-jrI0kgtywBAnRALXVah43A0Wgs/s320/DSC_4846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571176634913308018" /></a><br /><br />The history has officially been made (hahaha!). This is perhaps the longest journey we had been through together. These are some the moment that we had finally captured together;<br /><br /><br />1. Hello Penang!<br />Our journey begins with a trip by MaraLiner bus. It was horrible. Enough said. <br /><br />2. The endless walk in Taman Negara<br />It was a very perfect day for us to enjoy our day at Taman Negara. The weather is just perfect for us. As we arrived at Taman Negara, I instantly mesmerized by the natural beauty of that place. We then quickly decided that we are going to have 4 major activities here which is first to walk around 0.5 km to have a canopy walk, then have an additional 3.5 km to Monkey Beach to swim and thirdly to climb to Lighthouse for 1.2 km. Then, walk for another 1.2 km back to Monkey Beach to have our last activity which is going back via boat. Fully planned right! <br /> <br />Our first activity at Taman Negara is to have canopy walk. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiGXE_z5AlTgAjCRxpHpBbOJx9Q9c3igiwoHAIReJy8tXj9oG5aJcGqYKYHBjWLo633y79Ik2H6JIuyIoHLb83hNus-D_9EAhhNjWZQAKdqE9Y6poPdWhKqt6ID2Uf8CZgT9C5dTOSzMBl/s1600/DSC_4762.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiGXE_z5AlTgAjCRxpHpBbOJx9Q9c3igiwoHAIReJy8tXj9oG5aJcGqYKYHBjWLo633y79Ik2H6JIuyIoHLb83hNus-D_9EAhhNjWZQAKdqE9Y6poPdWhKqt6ID2Uf8CZgT9C5dTOSzMBl/s320/DSC_4762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571177551712569666" /></a><br />The canopy walk is not that long. It is approximately just 250 meter. And the height is 15 meter from the ground. Sounds like, “Alah, rendah gile!” but to me it is still a nightmare since im a person that is afraid of height and with the canopy shake every time I step on it which makes me even scared. After taking a baby step till the end, I noticed a little kids like 5 years old passing the canopy walk happily with her mother. And that view really makes me silence for a while… =S<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxYySG3JhPE_nR6OSPbgbr3bp_bB4YsKmIYRtHjbDScWrjJPPman4dp_NwSms2I5tNsT0KGCLZq2DjdZZOL0MUWJeWiETAN9lCJb4ZEwX4fy1GhcKLzHzEIOtoUHWsiQNIwP4OO7HDSJ0/s1600/DSC_4772.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxYySG3JhPE_nR6OSPbgbr3bp_bB4YsKmIYRtHjbDScWrjJPPman4dp_NwSms2I5tNsT0KGCLZq2DjdZZOL0MUWJeWiETAN9lCJb4ZEwX4fy1GhcKLzHzEIOtoUHWsiQNIwP4OO7HDSJ0/s320/DSC_4772.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571184778812739826" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /> Then, we continue our journey to Monkey Beach. The journey was really gruesome, adventurous, and out of my mind! We had to walk under the tree’s branches, jumping over obstacles, climbing a hill, going down a hill, passing a wild monkey and a lot of other things. After going through all that we finally arrived at the Monkey Beach. And its really worth every sweat!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiO2ruKPkgCWnJqLR4gOaQNaC4Od752WUn49iY9pjXzXb1RrY2S-0OaqG_QKKnllNNMTyo77NA_YstBQ7yxU2fiG3lbN2u6kJzF6le32khYsIARKVc5bjJtKgNcHGqw8wqE6l0QfhwOYu/s1600/DSC_4859.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiO2ruKPkgCWnJqLR4gOaQNaC4Od752WUn49iY9pjXzXb1RrY2S-0OaqG_QKKnllNNMTyo77NA_YstBQ7yxU2fiG3lbN2u6kJzF6le32khYsIARKVc5bjJtKgNcHGqw8wqE6l0QfhwOYu/s320/DSC_4859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571180169697202578" /></a><br /> Although we were exhausted, we still decided to climb to Lighthouse since one of the pak cik there said to us that place is a very nice place to visit. Without any hesitation, we immediately continue our journey. And to tell you the truth, I was almost faint up there. Although you can said that 1.2 km is nothing, wait until you feel that. 1.2 km going up a stairs is really tiring. I bet even Batu Caves stairs can’t beat that stairs. And after like 45 minutes, I finally arrive at the Lighthouse as the last person to arrive. Fuh!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmIalil0FKs2zKlFnAM_-H-Is7Ktf_r9M86IOS1_mUky6UEXQSpuU42evN0sjluHPqbfEVNvTvdlpecHmrUJwwBzpwxGFjejRQnDB-HGYIZKwHL-2fg9Fcm5anTLsUXAq8MCHK3WQo8Gqi/s1600/DSC_4911.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmIalil0FKs2zKlFnAM_-H-Is7Ktf_r9M86IOS1_mUky6UEXQSpuU42evN0sjluHPqbfEVNvTvdlpecHmrUJwwBzpwxGFjejRQnDB-HGYIZKwHL-2fg9Fcm5anTLsUXAq8MCHK3WQo8Gqi/s320/DSC_4911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571180182361736946" /></a><br /> <br />After that, we quickly going back to Monkey Beach to swim. After fully exhausted, we then going back to our first pit stop using boat.<br /><br />3. Swims like there’s no jellyfish<br />Oh my! We really had fun out there. We swim in two different places in two separate days. One is near our hotel that we stayed and the other one is at Monkey Beach in Taman Negara. Both places are so damn fun. We had a banana boat, laughing out together, shouting like we own that place and yeah! Swimming like there is no jellyfish. Yeay!! <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRhB29xhlKw-fX1LQJybknqTtviTOEbXDKncIeV7yNUof1NkNR3MMuou149xe16fCtOQDZy8xm1OAKgAyee3mnJDMX18Qd9a05Sre5WKjt7l3vA_BhZAyJkdZ12T76SOO3WbBMRX2pY4RH/s1600/DSC_4866.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRhB29xhlKw-fX1LQJybknqTtviTOEbXDKncIeV7yNUof1NkNR3MMuou149xe16fCtOQDZy8xm1OAKgAyee3mnJDMX18Qd9a05Sre5WKjt7l3vA_BhZAyJkdZ12T76SOO3WbBMRX2pY4RH/s320/DSC_4866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571180173601885298" /></a> <br /><br /><br /><br />4. The night market<br />The night market was sooo cool!! Although we only shop just a little (sbb duit kering), but yeah, that place is awesome!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA-hcPI0zLqGQLm4X2wOzM8os6jlsP21BLY7tSew3AJIwGlI4JOMtCSiZsgs2pAduc14-czxedt62WaHR0tvne8aguk5bAWHr0htdpkcLL-YDRYSeF0gRVAA-5yeInF3rQBBQdPzzqHamZ/s1600/DSC_4967.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA-hcPI0zLqGQLm4X2wOzM8os6jlsP21BLY7tSew3AJIwGlI4JOMtCSiZsgs2pAduc14-czxedt62WaHR0tvne8aguk5bAWHr0htdpkcLL-YDRYSeF0gRVAA-5yeInF3rQBBQdPzzqHamZ/s320/DSC_4967.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571182594106363986" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59F-bSwDC6LBCnugbuxDUzCmMyMaLdxQySfxyI6X0w6Ad-lcI82DifmnOroQygD5yAO3nH3xL_B9CKG9rusUqS5cRWY5Wg5Ul4Q4K5JgUQeXvssIBu7tKcWGa8lxFwDcKkCtY533r3xQS/s1600/DSC_4678.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59F-bSwDC6LBCnugbuxDUzCmMyMaLdxQySfxyI6X0w6Ad-lcI82DifmnOroQygD5yAO3nH3xL_B9CKG9rusUqS5cRWY5Wg5Ul4Q4K5JgUQeXvssIBu7tKcWGa8lxFwDcKkCtY533r3xQS/s320/DSC_4678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571182585224904290" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />5. The food hunt<br />Like what people always said, to entirely finish visiting Penang, you had to taste its Char Keow Teow. And that is what we really did. In order to hunt for this food, we travel all around Penang to hunt for this food. We really craving for this one. We go every corner of Penang and almost lost our way out there. After like travel for 1 hour(jauh giler kan), we end up eating at a random warung to fulfill our mission. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjySaC7xPi5y3lq7iBh9MNlkeNbarR-PzC-Ye5Qx4GUXe9O21zjOhJYFMozkWkkPaxqsBVVA7b16QxWv9tjxku4lJ_4QDPBL79nxH_W3lt4epeT0TcX4aFtk5pJXouJsoAO0y-lfbxV6axd/s1600/DSC_4957.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjySaC7xPi5y3lq7iBh9MNlkeNbarR-PzC-Ye5Qx4GUXe9O21zjOhJYFMozkWkkPaxqsBVVA7b16QxWv9tjxku4lJ_4QDPBL79nxH_W3lt4epeT0TcX4aFtk5pJXouJsoAO0y-lfbxV6axd/s320/DSC_4957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571574225439793538" /></a><br />Penang also famous for its jeruk. All of us bought this food to bribe or gift it to their respective parents. Hahaha.. =D <br /> <br /><br />6. Bye Penang<br />Our journey was ended with a trip via train. It was a very pleasant journey for us during our trip back to our hometown.<br /><br /><br /><br />Okey! We will surely keep all this moment for a long time. We will be missing you Penang..=)Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-12766953863000981652011-01-16T00:55:00.000-08:002011-01-16T01:02:09.281-08:00My 22nd bday celebration..This is what happen to me during my 22nd bday celebration;<br /><br />It’s like a typical of me when every 15th January, I’ll never expect something come to me. Even a simple “happy bday to u” from my friends is enough for me. But this year is quite different to me when there is people that would do something for me. And I really appreciate every single thing that they do.<br /><br />My eve was being celebrated by my best friend which is hash,syafiq,aqem n mieyra. Feeya would like to come but she can’t make it. They gave me a surprise by surprise me with cake when I was going out of the lift at my pangsapuri. That was awesome to see aqem came all the way from jengka to celebrate my birthday. And mieyra was there too. Syafiq and hash also was there although the other day they told me they are going back to ampang already. The real thing is that they already planned this to surprise me. Thanx a lot guys. Then, we lepaking all the night at canai. <br /> <br />All of it was awesome. I feel that im not being neglected after all. Having close friend all around you will make you comfortable with what you currently possessed. And that feel really good. But the twist starts at the morning of my 15th January. My long time best friend which is sabri, ros , piee ask me to go to kL with them but I refuse to do so since im so tired lepaking until dawn. But sabri says that it’s okay, I can take my rest and we can just go out at the evening. N I still refuse to do that since in my mind I already plan to go out at the evening. It’s turn out that the original plan was not going to be put into action. Instead, feeya asks me to go out with her and aqem and she want to treat me for my bday. And she treats me with secret recipe. Yum!yum!<br /><br />At night, i was lepaking at seksyen 4 with hash and aqem. Then, I got a phone call from ros and sabri insisting me to see them. Hash and aqem told me to stay with them since aqem come all the way from jengka just to see me to update with each other. I was so torn between two. I was confused. At the end of the day, I choose to lepaking with aqem and hash since I favoring aqem which he had to leave to jengka tomorrow morning. That’s was it. Although they waited me for so long to join them, I merely just say goodbye to sabri,piee, and ros without seeing them at all. I feel real bad. And I was feel more fucking bad when sabri text me saying that;<br /><br />“Oh, xpela kek ko kt org mkn jela”<br /><br />And I was stunned and puzzled. I didn’t know that they also plan me to surprise me with a cake. Sumpah sweet wei ~~.Without knowing what to do, I called suhaimi to told him my full version of story. I was scared to call sabri nor anyone of them since I knew that I was wrong and they mad at me. I know that at the end of the day, I never satisfied both side. All of this is my fucking fault. I never know how to made a decision and be certain with what im doing. I know all the blame should be put on me.<br /><br />I know it’s just my fault and im so sori guys for messing it up…Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-24022014556018629812010-11-09T03:46:00.000-08:002010-12-10T22:24:10.714-08:00Theory of Evolution...As a science student, it is a must for me to study about theory of evolution in the subject of biology specifically in part 5 of Diploma in Science. But i do believe we all being taught about it in our secondary school if we take science stream. What we learn is that basically this theory is develop by Charles Darwin. It's tell about the change of the inherited traits of a population of organisms through successive generations. The main sources of variation is via mutation and blah! blah! blah!<br /><br />But the main ideas that i want to tell u today is that the theory says we have an ancestors who is merely a monkey, but through natural selection, monkey has been evolve million of years and eventually become a human being which is us. Who believe this please raise up your hand?!<br /><br />All this bullshit was a desperate attempt to deny the existence of a god. It's pretty obvious, isn't it? They do anything just to influence more and more people to believe them. They infiltrate all education system in all over the world to make this theory acceptable and to be taught in all kind of school.<br /> <br />Perhaps it is the real purpose of making this theory, which is to make people doubt about the existence of god. Hence, forgetting about religion. Ultimately, to convert more and more people to be Atheist. For what reason? People without faith in their heart is the weakest person known. It is a need of human to have faith to something(i.e. God) because we are made like this. It is like a need to eat is equal with a need to believe in god. <br /><br />I think, let them do anything they want. Just pollute our mind with all this crap since in our heart stand strong for the only god. Teach our children about the real story of Adam and Eve and we will stay strong. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Luckily, it's just a theory..<br />and remember, theory should remain theory..</span>Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-13439007368998320242010-11-04T13:15:00.000-07:002010-11-04T13:16:25.639-07:002012 myths...One word. Sick. That's it. People out there vigorously telling that 2012 is the end of the world because they believe in someone's prediction. Whos predict that? the name is Nostradamus. He is a French apothecary who published collections of prophecies that have since become famous worldwide. He has been claimed to sucessfully predict many major events that happen in our world such as The Great Fire of London, the rise of Adolf Hitler and to the September 11, 2001. And to tell you what, all that was a total bullshit.<br /><br />Imagine that if Nostradamus is a real deal. If he can actually predict things in our world. I'll bet why he keeps missing on the major spot. The major things like big hurricane of Katrina in USA that killed thousand of people, tsunami in Asian or even Krakatoa's eruption in Indonesia that affect millions of people. Why he always failed to predict major natural disaster??<br /><br />The reasons is Nostradamus can only 'predict' something that is a "human made" i would say. Rising of Adolf Hitler and terrorist attacked on World Trade Center is something that obviously can be planned thousand of years without anyone realize it. But no one can predict natural disaster since its coming from our god and human can't planned it. Its easy for you to predict something that you know will happen sooner. When that things happen, people believed on Nostradamus and believed all the things he said, while the fact is that, all of it was already being plan to be put into action in specific time and place with a reasons.<br /><br />Then, the final prediction of Nostradamus that go over the boundaries is when he predict our world will end at year 2012. Even our prophet nor our god did not mention anything about the date of doomsday or Hari Kiamat, Nostradamus can easily predict that one coming. What is he? A supreme god? <del>Wtf!</del><br /><br />Listen everyone, the only hint that god give us is ;<br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><br /># Masih ad-Dajjal (The AntiChrist)<br /># The Mahdi<br /># The appearance of Masih al-Isa (Jesus Christ), the son of Mary (peace be upon him)<br /># Ya'juj and Ma'juj (Gog and Magog)<br /># The destruction of the Ka'bah and the recovery of its treasure<br /># Emergence of the Beast<br /># The smoke<br /># Three major landslides (one in the East, one in the West, and one on the Arabian peninsula)<br /># The wind will take the souls of the believers<br /># The rising of the sun from the west<br /># The fire will drive the people to their final gathering place<br /># Three blasts of the trumpet (fear & terror, death, resurrection)</span><br /><br />And that's it!! There is no exact date when its going to happen. That's all we know and not more than that!! For those who believe in the myth of Nostradamus, stop believing that. It's only cause you more harm than good. The negativity you put to urself is not good to you. We should leave the day of doomsday to the god and not to human to decide. Open up ur eyes people! =)Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-16637184258510436482010-10-23T01:59:00.000-07:002010-10-23T02:48:59.622-07:00Lucifer by ShineeMy younger sister, ika, loved artist from Korean and become too obsessed with them which is okay to me. One day, i heard ika singing a korean song by a new band which Shinee. To my surprise, the title is LUCIFER!!! wtf wei!!<br /><br />I told ika ; "Do u know what Lucifer mean???"<br />and she reply ; "No, i don't"<br /><br />I explain to her that Lucifer means devil or fallen angel in english. Or in other words, it means iblis or satan. And ika was extremely shocked! She doesnt know that the song that she repeatedly sings means satan. That was sick! Why would someone create a song name satan in it and make everyone else listen and sing to it. It become worst when i know that this song is already well-known to others and people love it. OMG!! Are you people just blind or merely stupid to listen and sing this song?!<br /><br />Then, i did a little bit of studying about this song. I found the lyric and its translation. Here goes the translation;<br /><br />Translations:<br /><br />Even if I try to avoid you, I can’t find a place to hide<br />I’m trapped by you, who I can’t even deny<br />If it was love, if you really loved me, don’t do this to me<br />Her whisper is the Lucifer<br /><br />*If you tie me down and trap me<br />Then the love is also tied down<br />The future is also tied down<br />It can’t grow anymore<br />Freely empty yourself and look at me<br />I’ll fill you only, I’ll completely fill you only<br /><br />Your undeniable spell is the Lucifer<br />Your undeniable magic is the Lucifer<br />When I approach you<br />With your angelic face<br />Say the reason you live is for me<br />Say it<br /><br />When I first saw you, I stopped for a short time<br />As if someone was tightly seizing my heart, not letting it go (Still)<br />You took all, all, all, all, all, all of my heart just like that<br />You make my heart burn out when you’re not here<br /><br />*<br />Loverholic, robotronic, loverholic, robotronic<br /><br />The love stories I shared with you<br />You look towards the same places I do<br />When we feel that we can’t get any more perfect<br />Only stare at me, you want me more, more, more, more, more, more<br />Only look at me, you’re the center of everything, thing, thing, thing, thing, thing<br /><br />Since before, something has been wrong, you’ve been weird<br />The love I knew left my side, one by one<br />All I have is you<br /><br />*<br />I feel like I’ve become a clown trapped in a glass castle<br />I dance for you, who will never be satisfied<br />You look into me openly, touching my brain<br />I think I’ve become a fool<br />I think I’m only getting more and more attracted to you<br /><br />Loverholic, robotronic, loverholic, robotronic<br /><br />It’s not that I hate you or that I dislike you<br />It’s just that kind of stare is a burden is all<br />I’m not going anywhere<br />I’ve waited like this by only looking at you<br /><br />Your stare captures me<br />As the days went by, it became sharper<br />I’m tired of your obsession<br />I’ve been cut a lot, my heart is bleeding<br />When it’s about time for me to pass out<br />She comes to me like an angel, saying “I love you”<br />Even though I knew it was really you<br />You really confused me<br /><br />*<br />I feel like I’ve become a clown trapped in a glass castle<br />Leave me alone, when I’m free, I’ll be able to truly love you<br />Leave me alone, don’t make me sick of you<br />So I can truly look at you<br /><br />If you tie me down and trap me<br />Then love is also tied down<br />The future is also tied down<br />It can’t grow anymore<br />Loverholic, robotronic, loverholic, robotronic<br />Your undeniable spell is the Lucifer<br /><br /><br />When i read all this translation, my anger towards this song become worst. Obviously, this song depicted about satan. Telling about satan. And WORSHIPING them. Does people do not realize it? It is purely stated in almost all the line of the lyric. This song is not telling about couples that are in love nor telling about life. Its about SATAN!!<br /><br />I wonder why in this Islamic country where we're fully banning stuff that are worshiping Satan like Black Metal and we will fight against them. We hate them, we kill them, we terminate them. Lucifer by Shinee is also one of them but it is in other form. Instead of using approach like what Black Metal did, Shinee use a group consist of cute guys or whatsoever to worship Satan. Then, this songs somehow manage to escape and infiltrated to us. To the listeners and become widely popular, with no action from everyone else. It seems that we're doing nothing about it and feels that it's nothing wrong with this song.<br /><br />SOMEONE,HELP ME!!!Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-90647137325932389412010-10-03T00:09:00.000-07:002010-10-03T01:21:56.502-07:00A passion to cookI obsessed to cook! It includes learning on how to cook until to the stage of making it. My obsession starts in this year i presume. Its start so sudden though. When i start to voice out my passion to my mom, she smile on it. After that, my mum brings me and guide me to enter the world of cooking.<br /><br />So, my journey goes on. I took a baby step to learn it. Seriously, its not that easy or not that difficult to learn it. My mum always said that "Masak nie kita yang buat dia" which means that we are the one that take full control of everything in order to prepare it. If its not sweet enough, add some sugar and if its not salty enough, add some salt in it. Sounds easy to her but damn difficult to me. Haih..<br /><br />I remember that i always find an excuse to stay alone in the house when everyone else is going out so that i can cook alone in kitchen without no one to intervene me. At that time i will do practical works after enough hearing theoretical stuff from my mum. After finish cooking, i will taste it myself. If i not satisfied, i try again and again and again......<br /><br />While in semester 6, i have to live in rented house outside UiTM. After going back from class which usually ends at 6 pm, i will rush to kitchen to cook. While i can choose to relax or ease my mind in room after a whole day full of classes, i instead choose to cook.Sometimes, its really tiring but i enjoyed it. What makes me more tiring is when seeing others relaxing while i have to cook. I sometimes wonder, why im doing all this since i can cook only to myself? And why i have to put extra burden to myself? The answers lies in the smile of others when they eat what i cook for them. <br /><br />There is one moment when i feel like to quit from the world of cooking. One day, i preparing daging masak merah. It was my first time making that dish. I accidentally cut the daging wrongly and makes its hard to chew it down. Although they eat it until it finish, to my surprise, one of my room mate comment that "nie daging ke batu" which totally blew me away. <br /> <br />It was a lesson for me which i thinks that i have to bare with what other says. Despite all that, i would say that my cooking skill have slightly improved since i cook at least 5 times a week for my 6 house mates. Its true when people said practice make perfect. Now, i can make curry, sambal tumis, masak lemak, fried noodle and other Malay food. Although its nothing to be proud of but i do still proud of myself.<br /><br />Plus, i also discovered one thing. I realized that whenever i cook something i can channel my tension, anger or sadness towards it. Its really weird though. But its good to know that and i know somehow it will benefits me. =)Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-69657804848565847702010-09-17T05:46:00.001-07:002010-09-28T05:48:07.284-07:00The art of appreciationSome human will never appreciate with what they have. It will never be a problem unless it involves others feeling. Personally,i strongly believe we have to learn to appreciate things around us. No matter what size it involves or things that it touch. If everyone know how to appreciate,the world will be a better place to live.<br /><br /> Appreciate others consume time and effort to be learn. Plus,it have to be added with some sincerity in it. If not, our appreciate will be a fake and worthless.<br /><br /> Think in this way, divorcing,arguing,fighting,social illness,political crisis, and even war between countries constantly rising in this world because people do not try to appreciate with each other. <br /><br /> Alas, if everyone know how to appreciate...Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-43435417139717677732010-08-15T07:44:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:51:21.067-07:00an only child VS many childThe main points that i want to deliver today is that; what is the major differences between raising an only child compared to raise many child in a family. This weekend, i spend my weekend at apex's house in Malacca. He is an only child in his family while im not. I've been raise alongside with my four siblings. Spending time with apex's family really make me rethink about how is exactly being raise by a family that have an only child. This is my point of view...<br /><br /> Firstly, i think raised as an only child in a family is really boring. Since they live only revolve around their parents without sisters nor brothers, they tend to feel lonely in a house. There is no fighting between you and your brother, no sweet advise from your sister, no bullying your younger brother and stuff like that. Stuff that a normal siblings would do. Things that are done together with your siblings and the memories will not be felt when we raised as an only child.<br /><br /> Secondly, lets talk about sharing. If you had an apple and eat that all by yourself is really great but when you have an apple, cut it into five and share that apples will make you more appreciate eating that small portion of apple. An only child would never learned how to share with others. The feeling when you have to wear second hand shirt that are inherit from your older brothers. Or the thought that you have to share toys with your younger sister. Its really pain though. The real things that really give an only child a major advantage is that they get all the love and care from their parents without have to share it with others. Oh! A heaven.<br /><br /> As a matter of fact, no matter how u being raised by ur family, its really depend on u to analyze what is good or what is bad for u. Although we said an only child lack in experiencing life, they can still learned it when they growing up. And to say raised as many child do not have an equal love from their parents is not fair since love is subjective to people and how do they define what love is. Last word, im happy with what i have now..=DFaridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-21234819223491024302010-08-03T19:40:00.000-07:002010-08-11T06:41:17.667-07:00Losing grips...Today,i would like to be a storyteller.Here goes my story.<br /><br /> In a village, there's a man who really want to work but failed to get one. He tried very hard to find one and at last he get one. He has been hired to cut down trees and will be paid based on how many trees he can cut down in a day. He promised to his boss to work very hard.<br /><br /> Day one, he works very hard and manage to cut down 18 trees and managed to amazed his boss. He works really good and manage to capture everyone else attention. All that he care is to cut down trees as much as he could and ignore everything else.<br /><br /> Not so long after that, his performance decrease. From 18 trees per day, the number become smaller. No matter how hard he tried to cut down as many trees, the number keep decreasing.<br />Soon after that he give up.<br /><br /> He decided to see his boss to get help. After he told all the story to his boss, his boss answered;<br /><br />"All u need to do is sharpen ur axe. U are too busy thinking cutting down trees until ignoring everything else."<br /><br />p/s : Although in our daily life we are busy with our works that need to be done, there is also other things that need to be focused on in order to not losing grips on what we currently do...Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-54249033942264954362010-07-03T04:11:00.000-07:002010-07-02T13:12:03.942-07:00I despise smokersBy making this statement, i just nearly hate half of the population of Malaysia. For a very concrete and rational reasons, yeah, i do despise smokers. I have enough of them. Why does cigarette do not be ban from our country?that motherfucking things should not exist in this country nor our world. Why people still producing something that is addicted and kill many but still made it legal. Drug is currently being ban but why not cigarette too? The effect is still same, rite?<br /><br /> Firstly, it make me sick to see people that hunger to smoke. The kind of people that waste their money to buy cigarette while he can used that money to buy other necessary things. Then, there is some people that if they dont get to smoke, they will shiver, hand will shake, cannot stand still and will be very anxious. What does this represent? Another form of drug-addict? If true that drug-addict being caught and send to jail, why dont we send all the smokers that highly addicted to smoke go to jail too?<br /><br /> Secondly, i hate to see people giving excuse when they want to quit smoke. People will say to me that i am not a smoker so i will never understand the feeling of addiction. But, let me explain to u, its a questions whether ur will is strong or not. If ur determination is as strong as Great Wall China, nothing can go through it. I seen people that smokes for 20 years and manage to stop smoking. This proved that quitting from smoke is possible. The only barrier is just urself!<br /><br /> Lastly, i despise smokers because they affected me too. The smoke that they inhale is just 25% while the other 75% is being exhale to their surroundings. Thats mean, the second-hand smokers smoke third time more compared to first-hand smokers. WTH? Is it fair? I would somehow stop to hate smokers if they can 100% inhale all the smoke that they smoke.<br /><br /> Its really pathetic to see people smokes. I really pity to those that addict to something that bring zero benefit to them. And smokers do know the fact that cigarette kills them, but still they do nothing about it. Thats really pathetic and out of norm. If people was about to kill u by pushing u from a high building, do u just stand still or avoiding it for the sake of ur own life? Think people!!Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-1253862961578772822010-07-02T05:18:00.000-07:002010-07-01T14:19:17.088-07:00FIFA World Cup 2010<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Oh..!<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Looking at the title of today, perhaps i would like to write about the score, which team going to win, who is the best players or else. In reality, its not going to happen. Its not that im not a football fan or what but i would rather choose to talk about what is actually happen to our world when this big event happen.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>First,its makes us, people to forget all the thing except football. There is something not right when something misfortune happen in front of us but u choose to neglect it. When we should think why aid from Malaysia being attack by Zionist, we choose to celebrate football and cherish for them. The sorrow that we should feel suddenly disappear when this event begins. We become too passion and enthusiastic about it and forget about other things. And why we choose it to be like that? Why we willing to shout for our favorite teams in "mamak stall" while knowing the fact that they will never heard it? And why we choose to woke up late at 2 a.m just to watch football?</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>All of these obsession and passion of football can lead to one thing. Gambling!! To bet to someone to choose what team going to win the match or which team will be the champion for FIFA 2010 can be a form of gambling. When we betting to our friend saying that if germany will be the champion of FIFA 2010 you have to treat me with McDonald or if not i will treat you and both of them agreed. Here, although no money are going to involve, but gambling has involve. Although it looks small but it is disastrous. To gamble is one sin and to consume the reward (i.e the McDonald) is another sin that can destroy our mind and soul.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>People will be so passion about something when they put something in it. In this case, gambling. Although many people will say that, no, im not doing it, so im just fine. But,the intention of this kind of competition will lead into it. Its like when people gamble for horse race. But in this content, its a same concept with a different situation. You bet which horse will win and your money will be triple! Finally, im not suggesting people to leave football or whatsoever. I just want people to be decent in things that we do and not overreacting about it. Peace! </div>Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135136937267162134.post-49511222761277162642010-07-01T12:00:00.001-07:002010-07-01T12:26:45.189-07:00Starting~~<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>My name is Faridzudin bin Razali. A very simple guy living in muar. Someone who have a small heart with a big dreams. A very typical boy next door. Nothing to say about my life though because that will against the main purpose why im here. The only reason i started to type in here is because i think that i would like to share a couple of thing with others. To share about my point of view about something and what happen around me.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Sometimes i think i loved to talk about certain issues that happen in our world such as health issues, politics, economics or even human rights. Or sometimes, i would like to talk about what happen in my daily life. All of it comes with one main reason ; to share opinion.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>So, with this, i think my journey will soon begins.........</div>Faridzudin bin Razalihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15356627683812543330noreply@blogger.com0