Jamal's open house.

Good day ladies and gentlemen. The following are shots taken at Jamal and Sitah's open house last Saturday evening.

Just chillin at the sofa.

Emelda with sister and fiance Terry.

Contessa, Norsitah, Emelda and sis.

Me, Jamal, Saiful with wife and son.

Candid.

Chill.

Chill, chill.

Norzana's Son, Adam.

While in Miri

A bird's eye view of Miri, a poster at Miri Airport's arrival passageway.

Miri Well No. 1.

Who's the dummy rigger now?

Nurazam, Agus and Shin Yee.

Nurazam, Kadir's Wife and kid, Kadir and Aziddin.

One more please.

Meself and Alman Abdul Kadir.

Once is not enough.

Nurazam, Azwandee, Sufian and me. A shot of laughter.

There, that should do it.

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While I was in Kuching,

Adam, Dony and Agus

Adam and daughter, Sharon.

Adam and Juliana

While in Kuching last week I had the chance to meet up with Adam James. He is married to Juliana and has a daughter, Sharon. Of course, as usual, wedding photos would be one of the attractions. Here, take a look.




Oh, this was taken from his wedding album. And don't bother to wish him 'selamat pengantin baru' coz they're not so baru. His wife is 3 months pregnant. Scans show a baby boy. Yippee.

Miaow

I'm in kuching now and today is my first online day in this Borneo Jewel called Sarawak. Didn't do much here coz I got no wheels and I'm too lazy to catch the bus. Right now I'm in this nice cozy cafe called The Gallery Cafe. Hotspots Wifi and artsy setting, noice. Let me see if I can get permission to take some snap shots.

Too bad, she says her boss won't allow it. I guess it's because the place is also a gallery. Oh well, some shots from my 'mobile phone' olympus won't hurt. It's not like i'm selling them anyway. So, here are some. Shhh, the manager doesn't know...


The counter
Seatings

Party at Rum Jungle

Last weekend was a blast. We had a party at rum jungle. Met friends. Some old, some new, some bald, some blue. Check out the pics!

Two new friends from Libya, from left, Ehmed and Twati. Four old friends of smsmiri, Evelyn, Degor, Contessa and Jamal Bol.
Contessa and Evelyn. Bidayuh chicks, same race, different flavor.

Ok, that's me, deep in blue, and bald. Ehmed in the background, also in blue.

Degor, meself and Evelyn, do we look more bidayuh?.

So happy and sweaty.

I don't mean to sound racy but what are the odds? All five of us makes for a DBNA. Dayak Bidayuh National Association (KL). Others were called and reminded but they couldn't come. Some just can't make it, some got sick and most balik kampung for raya. This was meant to be a smsmiri reunion but the number 5 turned it into a party! And what a party it was.

Franky

Akirnya timbul juga Mr. Franky Man.

Lama sudah dia menghilang.

Muncul semenjak dua menjak dengan pelbagai coretan.

Nah! Kini dia menampakkan diri.

Di sisi, tak lain tak bukan, Amy!

Apa dikata? Ruk stidi!

So Franky, bagi la story...

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Begini ceritanya...

"foto ya.. last year mpun..banyak dah artis nymput aku malas datang..
last2 amy call mbak beduet lagu TIADA LAGI..aku madah lamak sik layan RUK..nya nyuruh gasak ajak lo..aku gasak la apa lagi..sampei amy paksa rampas mic dari aku..nei ndak aku gi lebih2 belagu smpei nya pun sik ada chan.. "



(psssst..actually ya gmbar masa amy dtg ke fun fair..sayang sik dtg semua ngan miak SEARCH..bukan kau sik tauk minat aku dolok ngan search..tapi sik hal..puas juak belagu malam ya..dari bawah pentas ajak lah)

~Franky~

Wanted... Alive.

Franky & Son Pty. Ltd.

Oh my!

Click this link and get an earfull. This is said to be a real conversation recorded by the angry Singaporean. Phew! For your ears only. Don't sue me.

Raya in KL

Kepada semua member Muslim,

Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri. Maaf Zahir Batin.

Kepada semua member Hindu,

Selamat Hari Deepavali. Biar Terraang...

Kepada semua member kandas di KL,

Jom kita reunion! Open house sine-sine kah. Open bar sine-sine kah...

Eh benar to bah. Aku selaku event manager dengan ini menyebarkan niat untuk berkumpul beramai ramai di ibu kota sempena cuti hari raya. Bagi yang sik ke sine-sine dan bagi yang kebetulan atau sik sengaja berada di kl masa cuti diwali dan raya tok, sudi lah contact aku supaya kita boleh sambut deepavali atau raya sama-sama.

Plan (date and venue) belum final. Semua bergantung kepada jumlah yang boleh datang. So, sekali lagi aku laungkan semboyan, sama-samalah kita jayakan gathering tok.

Satu lagi projek oleh Parti Bersatu Sains Miri.

Alman bin Abdul Kadir

Chak peeps. Hi y'all. This is the little angel by Abdul Kadir Bisnoor. Alman. Alman bin Abdul Kadir. I assume it's a baby boy, by the name. Correct me if I'm wrong.

Picture sent by Mohd. Sufian. Congrats Kadir. Everybody said he looks much like you. And we know your wife is a little frustrated that few thinks he looks like her. But I believe a baby's facial stamp changes as he grows older. He'll have your wife's eyes, or mouth, or cheeks in no time, our time that is. In her time, it must be forever. In the mean time, you'll just have to assure her to trust in nature and biology. And if that is a wee bit difficult, remind her that the baby came from her womb, not yours...that's hard to forget.

Agus n Khalid

Marek aku n khalid buka posa di klcc. Makin sehat salesman kereta tok. Boleh tahan. Dah jual 19 Citroen and kinek tok dah tukar proton, jual sebuah sebab nya baru start.

KLCC

These images were taken last night. Been meaning to get them for a while now. But they're still not sharp since I didn't use a tripod. I must get a tripod...

Starbucks anyone?

Savvy

If the suit fits

The reception starts around noon. But the bride and groom gets ready early. So was I, at my sister's place, when a message came in.

"Agus, be my best man. Terrence could not make it. The suit is all ready."

I replied, "Sure, but only if the suit fits" more...

Tip toe

What's your take on tipping? More...

Babies everywhere!

Oh my goodness! Look at all these babies. Where did they come from? It's like the song, Oh McDonald had a farm...E I E I O...

Well somebody must have made them!

Of course!

Kadir is the latest successful manufacturer.

A few weeks ago, Sepul Emlee.

Back up a few more weeks, Zulfikar Said.

And more weeks back, Norzana.

More weeks back, Zack, Jamal and Sitah, Erman, Rashidah, etc. etc.

I must be forgetting several more parents coz it's raining babies man!

What a glorious year this is. And the year that has been. Seems like everyone is blessed with children. From the very young to the not so young anymore. Myself, I'm the eldest of the babies. Yay to my parents too. Excuse my tone. I'm just very excited.

Forgive me if I didn't mention the other parents. Send me a note with pictures of your babies and we'll be glad to share them...

The following pictures are of Sepul Emlee's firstborn. Featured in Zana's post a few days back. Thanks Sepul. For the pictures and for the baby of course.

So guys, if you want to feel young again, picture yourself in this child's place.
If you want to feel like uncles or aunts, go visit Sepul or any one of our parent friends.
If you want to feel like parents, well, get married and start producing.
This is love. As we make it.

The serene state of mind. Nothing else maters.

"Where am I now? Who is that? Mom? Dad?"


Ah, this is life man. All is good. I feel great. It's good to be alive. Yeah.

Dog in the city

It's a doggy dog world they say. What with the cars and busses here and there. At this corner, minding my own business, I contently sit. My bones are tired but I can't sleep.

It's a doggy dog world out here. But after a while, I got used to the atmosphere. People, they walk about, they pass me by. They find it's easier to let sleeping dogs lie.

It's a doggy dog world, I have no complaints. No job, no insurance, no bills, no rents. But here I am enjoying the happening nightlife. I mean, would I be here if I had a wife?

Even if I do, I'd still be here as I wish. Coz my wife, she'd be such a bitch.

It's a doggy dawg world you should see. Get on with life, live it full and free. Remember to stay fit young and healthy. Coz nine lives, they're only for pussies.

It's a doggy dawg world, for tonite, I'm done. Same time, same place, tomorrow, I'll come. Like them I walk these lines and surrender my post. Good nite to all, hasta la vista, mi amigos.

It begins now

This is the begining of something. Would it be great? Would it leave a mark? Would it be worth everyone's time and effort?

Time will tell. As we carefully lay out the bricks to form this path. A path we walk together and appreciate, hopefully, each other.

Let's do this

It's time we do this. No flooding of e-mails whenever anything comes up. No need to login to view and insert comments.