BTN

hey there dear readers...

on the 17th of december, together with the rest of the TESL-ians, we were sent to Kem Ulu Sepri at Negri 9 for our BTN camp...

when we first reached there, it was ok... the view were splendid... pure nature if you would ask me... cmon it was on top of a hill.... the breeze were simply marvelous!!! it was absolutely hard to just sweat due to the hot temperature....

then the next thing i found out was.... MAXIS NO RECEPTION!!!! WHAT ON EARTH!! but there were coverage for celcom though. so, in the end, too bad for the celcomites as the Maxisians and Digians attacked them for communication... haha padan muka..

the trainers demonstrated their aggressiveness at the early going... they truly need a total height of patience to be planted in their very souls...

then, to add insult to injury, they confiscated our cellphones!! ok fine im aware of the poor coverage but cmon guys i need it for the darn alarm!!!

the next day we woke up late for subuh and that triggered Pak Berahim's kaboomish anger... some of the guys got a DOWN TEN from him... kena pumping in the morning aint fun tau...

we had our first ceramah for the day and it was bout pilitics... YA RABBI PUNYA MUNGANTUKKAN!!! luckily Pak Sarip was strict enough or else insya'allah im snoozing...

then i had a new experience... FLying Fox... it was nice laa... Amri did an impact... but Amira ended up stuct in the middle... after that we made K to go to her aid.. he was reluctant at first... cam ni ar boypren?? toya btoi..

the next day was nothing but a complete utterly humiliation for the Charming One... we did repelling... and thanx for my altophobic attitude... i shouted at the very first starting... waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... cmon man 10 kaki maa..... well, amri shouted "TAKOT!!" and winnie was cursing the whole way... but, harris performed it as well... RESPECT YOU MAN!!!

then malam tu i became imam... dono wut happened, i gelabah and i even ended up stuck reciting Al-Kafirun and the Kursi Phrase... aaarrrrggghhhhhhh......

hmmmmm....maturity??

hey there dear readers... alright ive an interesting topic to share

maturity.... i suppose u know what it is right??

okei take me for example, i am indeed one playful son of a gun. yes i enjoy pranks, i love fantasy novel/movies, i do crayzee stunts with my friends. does that mean im immature?? i suppose not.. maturity is how you think. your thinking capability!!!! that is maturity...

what i mean is you know when and where to act. alright, i maybe darn playful but i know when to stop monkeying around, and when to be serious...

now, being macho 24/7, and being serious ALL THE TIME, being another person when you're with your gf/bf, and dont know when to have fun... does that mean you're mature. im sorry but from my point of view, that is certainly not maturity..

ive a friend of mind, he takes me not being mature mainly because i love to fool around AND he also claims that he is much more mature as he is serious, he smokes, he drinks, he have sex, he drives... sorry buddy but that is not maturity...

look deep down in the meaning of maturity before you claim to be mature ladies and gentlemen.... alcohol, nicotine, sex doesnt mean that you're mature guys... trust me...

and to the ladies, if you find guys like ive stated mature, im sorry but you appear more blind that and old blind man.....

Do allow me to introduce myself

ok i know its rather lame to intro urself by starting with "My name is" and other crap yang sewaktu dengannya...

haih then imma try to be creative

The spotlight is turned on, im giving a stare at the camera, with the eyes of a feline and a randy orton stance.......

The only word that represent me : Vain

Zachariah Aidin, does the name ring a bell... owh yeah ofcoz it does, that's me bebeh

ok im mixed parentage, American for a father and my mom's malay but pls do count me as a malay

im english literate, yes i prefer to communicate in english but im no sombong and i am still a malaysian so it's no harm speaking in bahasa....

alright yes im vain, im a poser, im brash, im arrogant, but deep down in me ive a heart.. i claim to be a good listener and well, i always love to help others, try to give the very best advise that i can...

i make friends to a wide coverage (digi ey??)... i dun mind whether ur rich, poor, smart, not so smart, slow, or what so ever... being friends is good and it never stop, just like the Malay saying, BERKAWAN biar seribu, bercinta biar satu.

eyh?? cinta?? hmmm love.... that is a word that i can never know the meaning no matter how good the dictionary i have.

well my dear trusted viewers, u will get to know more about me, my alter egoes and stuff as you venture deeper and deeper in my blog kayz???

........Sayonara........