Friday, September 26, 2008


logic thinking quiz!!
RM 1360 for 4days of orientation?

RM340 per day...

WTF man..
thats the price we should pay to MSU for god-knows-what orientation in MSU later.
yeah..spending like lots of money on the preparation is ok. but RM1500 to MSU is NO!!!

they hv made it clear 10 bucks for visa admin,40 for baju batik,50 for low quality labcoat which i custom made pon 35bucks je...

i think im gonna pay 50 bucks only for visa admin and batik!

F*** MSU!!

p/s: to msu,dont dare to think that we all gonna give u an appreciation card. it never come to my mind at all. or maybe a BULLSHIT card MSU might get!

Wednesday, September 24, 2008


well people might familiar with sisterhood rather than brotherhood.
yeah,why im even writing this..
i bet im sensitive i guess.
well im quite wonder what actually hppens in brotherhood.
obviously what i observed was, brotherhood might appears between siblings.
they use to share and talked to each other and being so close and people can see that they are siblings. what im saying is it happens among siblings.if its between sisters its called Sisterhood if its all boys,its brotherhood. i called it brotherhood because of my sibling are all boys.

mohd shakir,24,mohd shazuan,21 and mohamad syafiq,19.
three boy and usually people might call 3 stooges.

yeah, i sumtime i envy some of my friends coz they usually have that kind of conversation with their sibling.i mean like they use to talk and share everythings.sit down at home having a cool
snacks while watching movies. hang outs together as siblings. making funny things and laugh together. its vice versa than what happen in my siblings. im here not to talk bout how bad they are coz not doing that,but im wondering why i cannot be like other of my friends that have that kind of relationship. 

what i see saw, 
we used to call when we needed something,
we called when we need this kind of help that what we good at.
we called when we wanted to go back to ipoh together so that we could save our bucks
we were together when we have to be together.

we seldom call to hang out together to watch favorite movies.
we seldom call to ask whether we are good or not. 
we seldom call to having a funny and craps chat in the phone and laugh together.  
we seldom take picture that have only the three of us like we really enjoying it.

is that what we called brotherhood.and i now the answer is not.but why this is happening to me.
am i bad enough for them.
am i too fuzzy that i used to nagged them for something?
am i too bosy that i used to demand everthing.

i mean,c'mon if im in trouble,who esle i could find except of my brothers ryte. and seriously i'm thankful of that. in fact im happy that the person who helped me was my own brothers. but u see its easy to have that but its hard to be at one stage where we could achieve the perfect brotherhood where we used to share bout our thoughts,share our secrets admirer,talk about brotherhood,having siblings pillow talk...yeah,its hard.

i dunno why now i'm expressing it in my blog but yeah,my heart tells me to do so and god-knows-why.i really wish i could have time together that we really wanted to be together and
 again God-knows-when it gonna happen.

fortunately theres 2 picture that we have it together last week when we're in here is our best shots~


my few days in KL

raya season,
people say kl is busy and what i care coz i missed mornings in KL.
and it was exactly mornign that we left to KL last saturday morning. i was there till tuesday and i'm going to miss those mornings again~

i went to Mara to submit all those perjanjian stuff and i was worried that i might get scolded by En K. but luckily he was not PISED(pissed off). No problem at all submitting that stuff and i was relieved. then i headed to starhill..well wanted to waste my time and window shopping since Kotok finished his job at 5pm. then walked to Pavilion and jalan2 the whole Store and find nothing .its too bad that i went to Topman to get some stuff and it was like nothing left that fits me. so continue walking till i saw a fine-made sneakers and i like it. sadly i cash in hand was not enuff,so called my dad to bank in some and straight away i went to Giordano Concept to get it. well,my mum said it was cliche rather than the one we saw in Aldo. yeah, i adore the one i wanted in Aldo,but there no stock in my size. so,i tried the shoe,paid for it and straight away ran off to monorail to go to kl sentral coz i need to meet up with kotok at his office coz he's driving that day. yeah, i arrived bangsar station exactly when kotok was walking there.

i'm so excited coz it was my first time going to his new apartment in Bandar Sri Permaisuri. it was awesome and cool. way better than his old apartment. got swimming pool,gym and stuff..yeah i bet Nizar gonna love it coz i cant go there often later. day i'm off bak to ipoh and gonna miss the KL breeze even though it's acidic~
hehe =) 

Thursday, September 18, 2008

kamus 'kita kita aje..'

I bet,most of readers would wonder and asking what is Kamus Kita Kita Aje..
we,brief idea of this kamus is, its all the words that been used among 'us'.
So, hope you guys can cope with it and enjoy it.

melesi - melesb**n
mak - kata ganti diri pertama
uols - kata ganti diri kedua
very the.. - sangat,amat
fondan - pon**n
laharians - merujuk kepada ahli lahar
voley - boleh
adik beradik - sejenis
kaedah - cara
motif - tujuan/nampak sgt.
mak handam/mak andam - kata penguat spt Amboi,Wah!
meletz - meletup/gah
can do - berpotensi
major - garang/melampau/gah/over
Carrie sgt - menunjukkan pada seseorng yg nmpk glam

But, these words depend on the user. It may differ at every place which use these terms.
For me, these are the word used by Kita Kita Aje..

Tuesday, September 16, 2008


some people say, if we are too boring we might be crazy.
is it true or its just a myth.
well i think i figured it out.

- sitting + lying down on bed and termenung for about 2 hours.
- take out the ladder and clean up the ceiling fan (gosh,i hate it badly and if my dad asked me to do that, i would pretend i'm allergic to dust)
- insist searching for 'Gaia the series' in youtube even though i knew its not there.
- keep on refreshing page 'Facebook' for bout 10 times not less than 1 minute.
- walking around the house to search food while the fact that i should find food is in the kitchen.

well,if i'm a doctor and a patient come to me with their parent, and tell me all these symptoms,i would proudly say

"Yes,your son/daughter is CRAZY!"

and i'm sure i'm gonna expect one type slap on my face or it could be worst. And what will happen next?

i'll just smile....... =)

p/s: i just dunno why i'm doing this..maybe i've reach the maximum boredom of my life at home.
and wanted to justify that i'm nearly crazy i guess. One more thing, here is a picture i wanna's a card btw.Enrich card.

there's my name on it and its like my last name cames first.

Sunday, September 14, 2008


Feels like writing again.

You one what,there's a proverb which says
"keep your friends close,but keep your enemy closer"
I think it's true. Fucking true.
You know why.

For me,because,if friends,they would know you well in term of lot of things. On the other hand,enemy or shall i say ENEMIES,they're just FUCKING PLASTIC!
We just dont know when they are at our side and when they are not at our side.
For one second they'll be close to us,the next second they'll talk a the back of us,
and that MAKE ME SICK OF 'EM!

I dont actually care whatever they want to talk about me,but DONT BE A PLASTIC la..
they might call me "total humiliation" but they cant really see that they actually being pathetic to get close to me AGAIN and plus BEING judge,whos being "total humiliation" now?

I just wanna make things clear here,i'm being myself and I'm SYAFIQ! i dont give a damn to anything that people wanna say about me. So,die in hell you motherfucker plastics!

Just because i'm a boy,doesnt mean that i cannot love fashion and labeled stuff.
Just because i'm close to someone,doesnt mean i have intention to that person!
Just because i bring tote,doesnt mean that i'm a girl.
Just because i'm smiling at you,doesnt mean that i forgive you.
Just because i have red luggage, doesn mean that it should be Burberry!
Just because you have brains,doesnt mean that you're brilliant!

p/s: This post is quite harsh.Sorry!

Friday, September 12, 2008

time is running out

jika nk dikirakan masa la.singkat je lg tinggal.
pejam celik pejam celik.
tgk2 dh 6 Oct 2008..
pejam celik pejam celik.
tgk2 dh 10102008.
mmg singkat.

now its 12th Sept 2008.
most probably raya fall on 1st Oct 2008.
if we count it from today,
ade 18 hari lg nk raya.
then add 10 days utk fly.
thats the real counting.
what if...
- raya + balik kampung (4days)
- orientasi which starts on the 6th - 9th Oct. (4days)

28 - 8 = 20

so ade like 20days je lg nk finished up preparation.
nk beli itu,nk beli ini.
nk masuk beg.nk klua kan balek.

then masuk balik.
dh la nk kene timbang makesure x exceed 20kg.

mcm2 la nk fikir.
kadang2 dlm hati ade gak terfikir rase cm ssh amek medic ni.
boleh ke nk cope up nnt.
dh la jauh.kt india.
mummy and daddy will be far away.

i'm scared.
i'm afraid.
i'm confused.
i'm not sure.

i'm in dilemma.
i'm not ready.
i'm sad.
i'm lack of confident.

anyways,this is the luggage i'm gonna bring.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Kick Some Ass..


Chuck: Please don't leave with him.
Blair: Why? Give me a reason... and "I'm Chuck Bass" doesn't count.
Chuck: 'Cause you don't want to.
Blair: That's not enough.
Chuck: 'Cause I don't want you to.
Blair: That's not enough.
Chuck: What else is there?
The true reason I should stay right where I am and not get in the car. Three words. Eight letters. Say it... that I'm yours.
Chuck: I... I ... [pause]
Blair: Thank you. That's all I needed here.


Gossip Girl: Unlike the rest of us, sex lies and scandal never take a vacation. Instead, they take the Long Island Expressway and head east - to the Hamptons! Some of us would say summer is the busiest season. Think Park Avenue, but with Tennis whites, and Band de Soleil. The players change, but the game remains the same.


Blair: Your plan to ruin me totally backfired. Turns out Marcus' mommy is even sicker than you are.
Chuck: You got along great?
Blair: I think she recognized herself in me. Or rather, I recognized something in her.
Chuck: I don't follow.
Blair: All you need to know is, you lost. It was a solid effort.
Chuck: Tomorrow's another day.
Blair: Good night, Chuck.

kick some ass people..Gossip Girl Season 2 is out.
You never believe what you see in gossip girl.
Somebody saw Serena getting off the train at Grand Central....


A: hot
B: loves people and sex
C: good kisser
D: a very good girlfriend or boyfriend anyone ever had
E: has gorgeous eyes
F: loves people wild and crazy adore you
G: very outgoing
H: stick to one
I: is really sweet & romantic
J: is very sexual
K: crazy
L: is a very good kisser
M: Makes dating fun
N: is a very good kisser too!
O: has one of the best personalities ever
P: popular with all types of people
Q: a hypocrite
R: funny
S: makes people laugh
T: a smile to die for
U: is loved by everyone
V: not judgmental
W: very broad minded
X: never let people tell you what to do
Y: is loved by everyone
Z: can be funny and dumb at times

S: makes people laugh
Y: is loved by everyone
A: hot *blushing*
F: loves people wild and crazy adore you
I: is really sweet & romantic
Q: a hypocrite [geez,i cant hide it,do i?]

p/s: this is how i fill my boring time!!

Sunday, September 7, 2008


what is that stuff?
yeah,i bet blogs are dominantly familiar with women/girls.
but,can it be considered as girls' thing?
i dunno, i feel like writing this.but i disagree that blog is a girl thing and it always misjudged.

i'm interested to do this coz i read a blog of a guy that says..."am i girl?" just because he's starting a blog. for me everyone have the rights to have a blog ryte?! so why bother!! doesnt mean that if u r a guy u cannot have a blog or not even close if u r a girl u should have one.

so,its all depends on the individual.everyone have something to tell.everyone might have stories to share and for me its kinda special for a guy to have a blog because usually guys are hardly to tell their feelings and maybe blog is their only way to express it. so people clean up ur mind and wash it out bout blog is a girl thing. blog is for everyone.

lots of love,big kiss!

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Story of a Boy

this is just an essay.enjoy reading!
There’s a young boy who his mother gave him a birth at 0823am in a labour room in Hospital Raja Permaisuri Bainun. A boy who his mother nurtured him with good deeds and be a useful person. There is nothing special about this boy. He was just like other boys. He grew up with lullabies. He knew ‘twinkle,twinkle little star…london bridge is falling down..’. When his aged 5 years old, the parents send him to a kindergarten as he called it as “miss lucy’s “. There, he made some friends and been learning many thing while his parents are working. One day, his parents decided to put some burden on this boy shoulders. They sent this boy to an Islamic kindergarten where this boy had to do jobs 2 in 1. This naïve boy followed as in the morning he went to the Islamic kindergarten and without rest he went to Miss Lucy’s in the afternoon. The boy knew nothing. As time passed by, he finally aged 7 and I was a grwat moment for any parent to see their son going to primary school. Can you imagine how proud the boy’s parent was? They were tremendously happy seeing their third child in the primary school. This boy learned until his aged 12 years old which was the final year their child in the primary school. Even better when he is in the standard 6 he was offered to be the head boy. His parent was again tremendously happy with that news. Until it happen to be the exam year for this poor boy. He sat for the UPSR exam and Alhamdulillah he got 5 A’s and was offered to one residential school. By that time people said, “anak cikgu…” . After a long preparation now the time they all be waiting. It’s time to say goodbye. This boy couldn’t stop his tears as he saw his family faded for his eyes. In his heart he said,” It won’t last forever and he’ll get what he wants.” He was nurture in a totally new different way where his was nobody there and left far away from his parents. There, he only has teachers, wardens, seniors and friends. To whom he would talk to? To whom he would cry to? He was all alone. It’s not easy being apart from their family. Plus, at his age of 13, who could bare with it without having tears dropping on his cheek. There's one day when the boy was in form 2, it was academic day and his parent was there. this boy's result was bad and shameful. Its to bad that it was his father's birthday and he got bad result. Futhermore while walking in hurry cause his father was worried and concerned about the boy's result, his father nearly fell down. That moment really affect that boy. that boy realized that what he got was not good enough for him to show to his parents. That boy worked hard till then, that boy survived until his final year in that boarding school. And got 8A’s out of 10 A’s. He was sad, so do his parents. Every people have a dreams and wanting their dreams to come true. This boy also has a dream. He wants to be a doctor. But maybe he might go through a long journey which he also don’t know whether he could achieve it or not. Until one day, he got a great news that he could pursuit his dream to be a doctor. How lucky that boy was and his parent was happy for him. Until the final study he got a good result. This boy was thankful that he could go this way to achieve what he wanted to be. But, this boy don’t really know how to thank his parent until one day he read a friend of him writings.

“if in the past, what I achieved, people would say ’anak cikgu asmah/cikgu ali…no wonder la’. He stands on his parents’ names, but one day when that boy achieve what he dreamed of, he wants people to ask ’anak sape tu?’ then, the boy would proudly say, “sayalah anak cikgu ali dan cikgu asmah!” –edited from mckenn's-
actually, this boy was confused ever since his parents done all this. he don't even know what was the purpose his parents sent him off to 2 kindergarten while other parents send only 1 kindergarten. Why his parents left him all alone in a boarding school. and now that boy realized that his parents always want the best for their child. His parents want to see him succeed in life and his parent knew that not all that his parent could give.

But one thing that the boy realized is, that 5.5 years he will be leaving to India, he must grab the MBBS and be proud of that. When he achieved that, the MBBS will be the greatest present ever that he could give to his parents after all of these past years of hard work that his parents been working on and one more thing is that boy might be ME!
here i have something that i wanna share which i learn it in the boarding school which used to be our pegangan and till now i still use it..
ia mengejar kecemerlangan tanpa lupa daratan,
berperwatakan hebat, bersopan,
setinggi mana kejayaan ditempa,
balik mencium tangan ibu bapa,
di barisan hadapan sebagai pembela,
ilmu di dada menabur jasa,
semakin memuncak cita-cita,
semakin tunduk pada yang Esa.


since the boredom attacks now i'm learning a language that called French.

u see,internet is everything connects,it teaches,it directs and even can be a navigator to us the human.

well,i used it as a teacher that can teach me French even though its tough learning thru internet but i insist to learn it. ahaha..terasa like so stupid leaning from a scratch and rugi pulak din choose french at the first place during high school.

here are some of the words and phrases i learn recently..

ça va? = awk sihat?

Bien = baik/sihat

Comment allez-vous? = same as above but refer to a group.

Comment vas-tu? = same as above but refer to best friends or family members

Comment vous appelez-vous? = what's ur name (in group)

Comment t'appelles-tu? = what's ur name?

Je m'appelle Syafiq = my name is syafiq.

Mon Cheri = my darling

purpose of learning French?

1. since i was born i wanted to learn french but sadly i choose Japanese.

2. i'm planning(maybe) to go to Paris this winter,if there's any winter break. so migth be useful there.

3. Paris/France j'taime as like in the movie pulak.

4. its unique

5. lastly because i'm bored!!!


p/s: who wanna follow me to Paris.preferable Sdarian coz we gonna me jenglotte and kotok there..hehehe :)

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Freedom Writers

home sweet home,

we all have thought and it seems to be limited to expressed it.

bing alone at home sometimes makes me boring and have nothing to do. so i watched movie entitled 'Freedom Writers'.


i think the movie really inspired me alot. to see how hard to change someone is not that easy. ironically,not just one person she has to change,in fact lots of 'em. its all sacrifice that we need in our life. sometime if we see someone happy,doesnt mean that inside they are happy. people hard to express what they want to say event though they have lots to tell but they couldnt. C'est la vie. that's is too complicated.

its just the same what happen in my life,sometimes its hard to express how my feelings and thoughts.its either talk or silent.thats life,full of choices but sometimes they leave us with no choices.its either take it or leave way or another.

p/s: Freedom Writers is based on a true story of a teacher who fight together with her student until her student achieved excellence.Everyone is encouraged to watch this movie.

Monday, September 1, 2008


kursus kenegaraan mahasiswa ke luar negara.
look at the title pon dh scary ryte..

my first thought was sucks.well it do expected la kan..kene brainwash like hell.but there's 1 hing i disagree..ade ke patut they asked us to run like 2km without warm-ups.hello people,we are human ryte and i think we dont deserve that.luckily there's no one fainted or die.

it was fun enuff that i could meet all my friends..too bad that we all couldnt say goodbye to Unhas Student which 2 of 'em are Visit Mak Tam's member = alan n najmi.wanted to call but sadly the maxis line there was horrible and totally off. i couldnt reach anyone thru my phone and there's only 1 plug available and people were struggle to fight for the plug just to charge their phones. so damn funny.

plus the schedule was freaking tight and i cant barely have enough sleep.the thing is,i wake up like 5.30 and it was difficult to do that at home and there. I DID IT and felt like in the sky..hehe..

till the last day..its kinda sad and ade la sikit sense of patriotic in my heart..(deep in my heart mmg ade sket la) ,nigth b4 the last day was a tayangan and i dunno why like my tears fall apart. maybe i'm too sensitive..(maybe)..

here are few "things" i get from BTN..

1. meeting friends.

2. new mais i dun evn noe whos zetty and dun evn have chances to talk to hamizah(sorry tho~) new dormate like julian,julian,syed ariff and ala-chinese-malay guy.

3. souvenir from Philipines

4. gain patriotic mood.

my LDK Groupmate..

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