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Ahmad Mustaqim.
17 years old.
Republic Polytechnic.
Diploma In Aerospace Engineering [Quality Systems].
Ahmad Mustaqim

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Saturday, September 19, 2009 { 2:09 pm }

Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Here I am updating. Been really busy lately with gamelan and stuff. Yupps. It's kinda bben that way for the past few weeks. Tiring, Pressurisng, frustrating, nervous, bla...bla...blaa. In short, the syndrome every performer would have when a performance is drawing nearer. Especially, a huge one. You know. The usual stuff.

Coincidentally, It's the last week of the fasting month! WOOOO~ Like, Yay-ness. Preparations had been quite intense. Feeling really shagged. Well, Scrubbed the toilet spotless. Well, not too spotless laaaaaa. Sheesh. Discovered all those "interesting" things in there. Hahahaha. Hmmm. Spring cleaned the whole house. And, yes, when tensions are high and you're on an empty stomach. There's bound to be fights. Hahaha. Well, it's usually be between me and my mum. Well, things are good now. As usual. Also, I've been going to the market for the past 3 days. Straight. Well, went there early in the morning, so, it was'nt that bad. Except for today, of course. All the Muslims out in full force to make final preparation for Hari Raya. Also, been doing landscaping too. Hahahahaha. Real, pure fun. Well, it's for the corridor in front of my house. My parents wanted to arrange the countless number of flower pots that my grandmother has in a more orderly and presentable way. So, there I was, early in the morning arranging and carrying flower pots with my dad. Doing work with him has never been boring. He'll just make working fun with his funny antics and sarcasm and bad luck. Like how he was carrying the huge flower pot my mum had, and out of a sudden, his pants dropped. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. **breathes** HAHAHAHAHA. What a way to kick off the day. So, the end product was good. Everyone felt satisfied with how my corridor's looking.

On another, random note, I just felt like talking about this. I think most of you should've known what Kanye West did during Taylor Swift's award receiving ceremony during the VMAs. So, here's her comment about the incident.



Hahahaha. Well, it's much of a pity though. Having someone to spoil your first time. Still, gotta complement on how well she dealt with it. Took it with alot of maturity and professionalism.

Lastly, to end this post, to all those people whom I know out there, My dearest Faz, My Peacedudes, The ExpressO! crew, Anak-anak melayu W35F & to all muslim readers out there,

Kalau ada jarum yang patah,
Jangan disimpan di dalam peti,
Kalau ada silap dan salah,
Jangan disimpan di dalam hati.


SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI!

Minalaidil wal Faizin wal maqbulin. Maaf Zahir dan batin.

Di sini, saya, Ahmad Mustaqim Bin Muhamad Abdul Halim ingin menyusun sepuluh jari meminta maaf jikalau tersilap kata, terkasar bahasa, terguris hati, tersalah makan, tersengaja minum. Maafkanlah ye? Sedangkan Nabi ampunkan umat, Inikan kita sesama manusia. Selamat menyambut lebaran di samping yang tersayang. (:



Well, basically that's it.
I'm done.