Friday, 16 September 2011

Dramaking


My MP3 player has been relived, thanks to this brilliant pair of earphones I spent a week worth of lunch on. Went to Lowyat and got stuck hours in the infamous KL traffic jams just for a pair of earphones, that's pretty silly.

By the way, as I went through the music library, I found it quite nostalgic. First, the MP3 player itself that is a vestige of my school life. Like any boarders; whose TV time is almost nil; I enjoyed it as the only means of entertainment. Better, it also kept me company when my fellas went for overnight at their sweet homes.

Second, again, the MP3 player itself. It's not anymore in production if I'm not mistaken. The YP-U3 was at a time, quite a hit. It was catchy in design; the only MP3 player other than its Samsung siblings I knew that featured touch pad controls; and much more affordable than the reputed Sonys. In fact, I got mine for only RM109, which was around RM40 cheaper than the then market price. Lucky I grabbed it during a digital fair at PWTC.

My friend however, once said, that this MP3's shell life is only 2 years, and beyond that, it may break haywire anytime. He justified that with his own YP-U3 that broke after 2 years. Let's see, I bought it on Febrary 2009, and 2 years have passed on! But that may exclude the months lost being kept idle in the drawer ha2.

Third, the songs. Of course, for a person like me who enjoys fine music (ha2), I don't simply hear and directly store a song in its 1GB memory. The song or music, must be a real treat to my ears and I really favour it. So when I listened back to what I loved 2 years back, it's a retreat of reminiscence.

Back then, Hujan, Meet Uncle Hussain, retro and rock Malay were my pick. But now, I might have become someone else that I hear a lot of English.

Talking about MUH, I really love Dramaking. Have been hearing to it for tens of times already since I resurrected my U3. I don't know why, but I find it one helluva song! :)

Monday, 5 September 2011

7 Syawal

With people resuming the rat race, I think Raya is unofficially over. This year's dates for Raya and holiday just don't go well. It's just too brief.

Moreover, early September is the start of the academic year for public varsities nationwide. See, instead of visiting relatives, people are packing and shopping and preparing for the college brouhaha.

Can't the Ministry be less sensible?

I got shipped away back to the metropolis just before I could say I no longer need to eat for a month. And as expected, the spirit of celebration has faded away outright from this city of materialists.

Friday, 2 September 2011

Raya 1432H updates

-1st Syawal was on 30th August. I got scolded by Mom for asking this hundreds of times.

-Missed the announcement of Raya.

-I'm disappointed with the meteorology dept. The forecast was that we're going to celebrate Raya soaked, well we were, but with sweat.

-I like it's rainy, even on Raya. It cools down everything.

-I lost track of my social circles. Apparently, nowadays, you don't get Fb, you don't get life.

-Met fewer relatives. That, combined with being past-juvenile, I get less duit raya. But fret not, o dear self, 'cos the notes are all green and red. ;)

-Kuala Terengganu isn't that crowded this year. Usually, the traffic snails to still on holidays.

-I'm irritated with those "fast and furious", 'outside' drivers. This is laid-back Tranung, not one of those frenetic towns.

-I don't retain the chore of filling my tummy. In yester years, I'd fill myself to the brim and ended up catching diarrhea and fever.

-Nasi dagang is the all-season delicacy. Bet 'orang luar's never heard of nasi kuning;- prepared similar to nasi dagang except for the yellow rice and the addition of sambal belacan.

-Another one, tapai (pron. taa-pay). That's fermented glutinous rice.

-The only TV show put on by RTM this year is Behind Enemy Lines. All the others are craps churned out by some deluded local productions.

-The drama Pusing Beraya on TV3's Cerekarama slot last Saturday was a good piece. Actually, the ending was stupid, but the master play by Jalaluddin Hassan and Rahim Razali saved the lost 120 minutes of my life from being a waste.

-Ucop Wilcha is boring already. C'mon, I can do that rotating British 'number three' hand gesture too. Lt Hicox can, as well.

-Merdeka? No, Raya.

ps : In Terengganu and Kelantan, the term 'orang luar' (outsider) is used for people hailing from all the other states of the Federation of Malaysia.