Do they ever preach what they teach?

Yawn!

I'm waiting for Anam, but too bad I didn't bring my HP. I have a feeling I've screwed up. Anyways, I thought Islam forbids riya'? I mean blogging about your overseas trips repeatedly, yet claiming that you seek tranquility. Isn't it bad enough that people like this tend to boast more about their obvious riches and expensive journeys, but shouldn't they be much more humble if they claim what they are? Yes I'm jealous alright, because I'm really a poor kid who can't afford to travel and even ride an economy-class flight. I hate this type of contradicting two-faced bitches. D=<<< Do they ever preach what they teach?

Salam.

Verily

Bismillah

Report's due on Christmas Eve.

Amin.

MY PLAN IS RIGHT ON TRACK!!

AHAHAHA!!!!

I've done it and I've got it!!!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSS!! PRAISES BE TO ALLAH. MY PLAN IS RIGHT ON TRACK!! HAHAHA!

Anyways, today I worked in a team of 2. With Anam. We got betrayed by our teammates. Now where have I heard this before?

Salam!

The beautiful faces of yesteryears.

NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!1

MUST FIGHT TEMPTATION

Harlow!

OK firstly, my fever and cold are slowly subsiding. Though blowing my nose can be really irritating. I can almost feel some blood vessels in the brain bursting, and now I'm kinda feeling weird? Giddy and STML. Hmmm... I hope it's not tt serious. On the other hand, my other illness is improving to much satisfaction. I've managed to regain my sanity, but still fail to control once nature steps in. That's a great improvement, I guess? Whatever is beyond my control, I'm slowly taking it to my own grasp. MUST FIGHT TEMPTATION... ok what I just said doesn't make sense, does it? Oh well forgetaboutit.

Now my report is halfway I hope. 2.5 weeks left. I have not put pics, discussions and conclusions. Ah wtf. And I;m so not doing the next project. I've planned out my actions. And execution begins.

See, I'm blabbering. Salam D=

It's just like masturbation you know

I'm sorry Mama
I never meant to skip school
I never meant to waste your cents
But today, I have to do it again (one more time)

/lol. OK you guys should know me well enough. I'm worried that I might fail module but still I did it again. It's just like masturbation you know. OK delala I calculated and got a conditional pass. A pass as long as I got above 2.0 for GPA. Wadabar haha

So erm how bout this how bout that. I dunno wat to blog but I seem to miss an important point. O well salam...

EDIT1: O yes on my way to exile, I saw alotta cute girls. Alot? Maybe. It perks up my heart. I'm a masturbation reform, so that's a good sign. Back to report writing D=

Destroys all..

The hazing sins of just one man...

Destroys all...and sways me away from the gratefulness

So now tell me. Whose fault is it in the first place? The innocent dumbass or the lash guru?

What is FLUX?

Mim Sin Nun...

Inilah akronim yang tidak dapat dimasuki oleh pelajar-pelajar bangsat pada Al-Ithnayn.

Selain itu...aku sungguh kecewa pada ujian Lukisan yang pertama. Aku mendapat gred C. Tetapi ini tidak mengapa. Kesemua yang dapatku jawab telah diberi markah penuh. Segala puji bagi Yang Maha Kuasa. Sekarang terpaksalah aku menimbang berapa kelas yang harus aku menghadiri dan memontengi.

So yes, if you've visited FLUX gallery, they're actually works of Sequential Art module. In total there are four. I don't remember the titles, so bear with me as I comment as far as I can recall..

1. Theres this bear and mouse? Coloured pic. Erm with some Chinese text. So next!
Score: Woupuzhetao/10

2. Drawn by a classmate, the story begins with a woman bailing his male acquaintance out. All I see next is gunshots for vengeance of one of them brother's death. Not bad. Probably can digitalize its lines for easier visuals. But overall it's OK
Score: BangBang/10

3. Drawn by Neo, it follows the journey of a warrior fighting his opponent in a tournament. Suprises abound, but this story is centralized to its battle sequences. Cool focus lines and that whoosh things that pass by the protagonist's face when hit by darts? All in all, I like. Hi5!
Score: Yourpathliestoyourleft/10

4. Classic dolltime story mixed with mecha fights. A teddy bear is brought home by its new owner. However, the newcomer finds wrath from one of the owner's toys. The ending of the fight is funny, but the post-ending is even more funnier. Oof! Takes the humour cake for moi.
Score: Karmaorlifejustsux/10

5. Manga-oriented work, complete with its typical art and the supernatural content. A lone boy seeks friendship with a girl, and everything's all well after the encounter. Until that everything sees the encounter, or can they? OK, so I think with the complete pieces, together with the coloured title page and outro, it has its own right to be published appropriately.
Score: HaveachancetowinMangaka/10

Afterthoughts: These stories are really great, if the creators can complete their story (if any). Although these short strips stand alone, they are enough to entice their audiences with the intended content. Some peers have already commented that the gallery is a thumbs-up, but you guys have to see them for yourselves. I just love to read peers' art and literature. Now if it was me, I'll give up after one panel, minus the bad artwork and clumsy storyline. So good job, artists!

Enough to make me smile?

Art...

Today revolves about Art. I get to see the creativity done by other people and I'm impressed on their unique artworks. Applause to them. *clap clap* Makes mine inferior D=, but all is well.

Drop by the FLUX gallery in front of Cafe Galillee. They've got good comics. Well, they're good to me. Enough to make me smile?

All I can say is no matter what the art is, always appreciate it.

=|

Salam

heh

Alhamdulillah!!

It's done. It's done!! It's DONE!!! I'm pleased today!!!!! But I've done IT!!!!! heh

666 The Number of Zoombeast

"Woe to you, O Zoom and beast
For Saiful sends Zoombeast to wrath
Because he knows the time is short
Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of Zoombeast
For it is a human number
Its number
is six hundred and sixty-six"

- The Torah of Yeshua

I'm left alone
My mind was black
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind
What did I see?
Cannot believe!
That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy
Just what I saw
In my own dreams
Were they reflections of my own or someone staring back at me?
Cuz in my dreams
He's always there
The Japanese face that twists everyone to despair


YEAH~~~

Night was black; was no use turning back
Cuz I just had to see was someone watching me?
In the mist, a dark figure zooms and twists
Was all this for real or just some kind of hell?!

[Chorus] 666 the Number of ZoomBeast
Crap and lies were spawned to be released

Zooming blazed and the chants of mazda praised
As he starts to cry; hands up to the sky
In the night the mariners are burning bright
Aikido has begun; Saiful's work is done

[Chorus] 666 the Number of ZoomBeast
Sacrifice is going on tonight

This can't go on; I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream?
But I feel drawn to kick his Zooming balls
Seem to galvanise...must avoid his eyes

[Chorus] 666 the Number of ZoomBeast
666 the one for you and him

He's cumming back
On his own cunt
And he'll possess your body and he'll make you cum
He has the semen; he has the force
He has the power to make his erection take its course

Whatever it is...

I MUST NOT quit until I get it done. 100%. By hooky or crooky.

Laziness...

I'm too crappy to blog now. So to make a note of what to type in the coming entries, I'll just jot it down here...

1. Le Habeeb
2. Le Madrassa
3. Le Aba

A reminder for the next entry.

Shits.

I've rid of my two tasks; now left with one. The Shabbat week is gone, but I'm too lazy to continue with my reports. Two reports; one due this Friday and the other next month. I'm doing the first right after class. The second one; maybe as the week goes the force's gonna be high enough to push me. Besides, I've got it half-done, only need to put some pics and type summore. /lol

I wanna blog about some observation I've seen. Though I think it should be private. Oh wells. A reminder for the next entry.

Salam

The Vintage War Machine of the Future

The Vintage War Machine of the Future

Script: Vespa. Cute little vehicle. Equipped with the sophisiticated and sadistic arms of the human race. Bla. Let's jump to the colours. I had it monochrome because I want it to look retro. Ok wadabar bb.

Score: wtf/10

The Flight of The Vespa (not the musical piece)

The Flight of The Vespa (not the musical piece)

Script: I actually created this piece to unite the similarities between an artificial Vespa and its natural counterpart. VEspa is Italian for wasp. Hence I tried to create a scene of swarm of hornets roaming together, with a Vespa in between. The thing is, this Vespa is actually a vehicle. And I tried to make look as if it's body parts are that of a normal wasp. Some things that distinguish itself from the others are the wheels, erm, seater wings, erm, body, navigator head, eye attached to handle and feeler mirrors. They are hard to figure out, but yea. I'm kinda satisfied with the colours; bright and that of gives the mood of a normal sky. Specks of clouds and yellow dots symbolising the other bees of the swarm. Erm so yea...

Score: 0/5

Remember Tomorrow

One down...

Two to go...

Ironically, the one I started last turned out to be finished first.

Either way...

Remember Tomorrow...for I have a report to do.

Plus...I'll upload once I've finished the other.

That is all for the public service announcement.

Salam.

Can I turn the tables around?

It looks like shit now...

I'll upload them ASAP

Cause it needs to be.

I have exactly one week before I meet my deadline.

Strike!

My screen is dusty and dirty! Need clean NAOZ!!!

Not the little quitting thing, the big quitting thing

Without me...

Just added some new old friends on Facebook (see, it's leet!) They added me, so am glad they remembered me after so long. So after that, I stumbled upon a blog. Archives after archives I found this entry special. Something about missing to meet old mates. Yes, I've been through that stage. It was really saddening, but at the same time, I think it was a really nice feeling to reminisce.

3 years on. I remembered what I did. In a fit of the misfortune, I quit. Not the little quitting thing, the big quitting thing. Something that will haunt me for what I did not accomplish when I still had the chance. Worst of all, I was so furious I decided to discard the artifacts that reminded me of that era. Now I wish I didn't. Haiz.

I got lots of stuff done today. Now it's raining. Time to zzz

Salam.

MLM

Dreams...

Never sleep at 0500 when you know you have school. Bad stuff will follow. Very serious bad stuff.

I spent my time during boring lessons to learn about MLM (Multi-Level Marketing). Basically, it's a modern conning scheme that prowls upon human greed. I was laughing away at the stupidity these so-called businessmen bring.

Imagine you're a normal guy still tame to the world. Then a friend approaches you; being nice and all asking about yourself. And two scenarios will occur.

Scenario 1: Would you like to buy my products?
Scenario 2: Would you like to work at my place?

The second one is the main basis of MLM. They'll take you to their workplace as promised. All around you are workers of the same age. Then some 'Manager' will introduce himself and his products. They will then practise their presentation skills to show you how to sell your products. Right to the very words that they say; potential employees will have to say such. Call this a brainwashing scheme to make people believe your product. An average salesman would not even go as far as to promote their false-claimed products at a very high price.

Then the next stage is the company's propaganda. You will be briefed on why you should work with them and how lucky you are gonna be. Here are some sweet-talk they're gonna say:

1. Do you want to be a Manager right at the age of 19?
2. Why work for 40 years and retire 10 years when you can work 10 years and retire 40 years?
3. Do you want to own a BMW? Someone your age has already attained it *shows you company photo*.
4. Why work for money when you can make your money work for you?
5. You can set up a group with your friends and the more they sell, the more you're gonna earn.
6. I'm earning 20K/mth, and I still have not graduated from Poly.

Sadly, people were driven in by these.

Most MLM follow the same hierarchy. Firstly, you will be a common member. All you have to do is to sell one product and your commission will be a measly percentage of the sale. Boom, you're promoted to Manager. Next stage: sell three products and be promoted to Executive Manager. In addition to the commissions from your sale, enslave newcomers and gain their extra commissions. Promote high enough and you are entitled to a company car. All these sound fruitful for youths, but they're only 'titles'. My mum's a housewife, and she's entitled to Marketing Manager. These promotions are as useless as the scheme itself.

The recruiters will eventually pull you in with whatever lame excuses they got. But they're prone to a weakness: their identity. The meeting is like an illegal drug trafficking; you cannot reveal what you were doing or where you're at. Once their secret's out, news of the MLM company will spread wide and then suffer great setbacks. If the poor uninformed are sucked in, they have to be prepared to con their families and friends just to get themselves to the top. Eventually, once their company fails, the ants will follow suit. All their profits and gains will be gone just like that, and they will have themselves to answer.

So recent news told the tale of the soon-to-be clamping down of MLM companies. But some poor young workers do not notice. They are trying to pull more suckers in. Main tactics are: "Hey, you wanna work?" *show bankbook account with 5-digit figures* *put on DP their cold hard cash fabricated and displayed nicely*. Sad, but true.

If any of your friends are doing those, you should know what they have been up to. And it's only a matter of time until you see them say: Eh, you got money or not? Can help me?

Salam.