Archive for July, 2008

Celcom’s Site

Thursday, July 31st, 2008

I…
…superbly…
…hate…
Celcom’s site.

Laa Tahzan

Thursday, July 31st, 2008

Yes. Laa tahzan. Allah is with you.

Love this video. Watch it here:

3G Connection

Thursday, July 31st, 2008

I’m testing connecting to the internet using 3G.

So far, it’s been great! I love this connectivity. OooOoh yeah!

note: Written on a Presario v3000 connected to a Nokia E51 on a 3.5G Celcom Broadband Daily line. No power connections (testing my batteries).

Women Harassment?

Friday, July 18th, 2008

Link:
Two-thirds of Egyptian men harass women?

My Commentary

What the heck is going on here?! This is supposed to be a muslim country! Shame on you guys!

A muslim should respect women. No matter who she is. And especially if she is his mother, or his wife, or his siblings, or any relative of his. But even if a woman is none of those, she should still be respected. Be they Muslimah or not, be they practicing muslimah or not.
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Frustrated

Friday, July 18th, 2008

Meniti Angin Malam 2 (MAM2), I was supposed to be in charge of MAM 2 of the KBM at Saina (Sek Men Sains Pokok Sena). But, I was disappointed.

I was disappointed with what?

It must be with -first- myself. For assuming that all KBMs are the same. For assuming the formats are all the same.

So I was handling this MAM, where almost all the facilitators knew not what to do. I gave a short briefing, stressing on important roles, and planning to improvise as we go.

I thought that the flow was the was as Johor’s. So I took it all along through the activity as though it was all the same as Johor’s.

But, with such an assumption, perfection was doomed. It never crossed my mind that they do things differently here.

So when it came to the climax, suddenly many things went out of my calculations. The first being that there were no computerised Malaikat Dialogue. The second, that they say “pukul” after saying “maa rabbuka“. And again, they only saymaa rabbuka“. No shouting it for effect. Then came the whackers. They whacked at totally unwanted times. Way off timing.

Good lord. My rhythm got messed up in ONE small second. The moment he said, “pukul!

Ahaha! Ahaha! Crazy huh? Yeah… I bet most of you don’t understand anyway what I’m talking about. so I’ll take summarize in a general manner about what I was ticked about.

The gist of it:

  1. I had to direct an activity slot
  2. I knew what to do; some of my helpers do but most don’t
  3. I delegated tasks, with explicit instructions, also assuming those who do know, also has the same picture in their minds
  4. The problem; they didn’t have the same picture in their mind of what is to happen
  5. Conclusion; everything went wrong there on forth and climaxed during the activity climax
  6. My improvisations? Couldn’t catch up… There were too many mistakes at one time than I could safely repair

Yeah. I sucked right? I knew it. That’s what I get for assuming.

Sherlock Holmes:

Assumptions are dangerous

Unwritten

Wednesday, July 16th, 2008

I love this song!

Before you jump to any conclusions, jump first to my commentary.

Unwritten

Singer: Natasha Bedingfield

I am unwritten, can’t read my mind, I’m undefined
I’m just beginning, the pen’s in my hand, ending unplanned

click here for full lyrics


My Commentary

How often have you felt down? How often have you felt that you failed so miserably? How often do feel so useless that you wonder at your own purpose in life?
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Oh Sang Murobbi!

Tuesday, July 15th, 2008

This is a trailer for the movie; Sang Murobbi. A good movie to my impression.

Let’s Write Again

Monday, July 7th, 2008

I’m thinking of beginning to write again.

Here.

Yup.

I was just browsing a few of my friends’ blogs and I found some feelings inside that tells me, “I don’t wanna be left out.”

I have always been a person of ideas. I define myself by my ideas. I am generous with ideas. But when I see my friends’ blogs, I get envious that they are able to translate their ideas so well through writing.

Oh… I soooo want to be able to write similarly. But I realise that without practice, I’m gonna suck nevertheless.

Thus, here begins another bout of ‘Umayr’s blogging. Have fun everyone. May you enjoy my blog, and take any lessonsĀ  there may be from it.