SINGLE BUT LOOKING

Last few days I was in Shah Alam visiting my little brother and my cousin. Actually I wanted to go to Lowyat. Not to get the PC or Laptop flyer but to get new Laptop. Must be some of you say “Why in the hell would you get a new Laptop?” or may be “Are you nuts?” or may be as simple as “Fuck Of!!”. And the answer for all of the question is for my PSM (Punca Segala Masalah). My old laptop are not capable for my task. And may be some of you say that “That’s why la, don’t keep a lot of porn” or may be “Delete all of your porn la” and the answer for all that, I keep all my porn collection in the “external privet hard disk”. I get this one for myself: HP Pavilion dv4. It is so damn nice I tell you. Here are some details that I like about it:

- Processors: Intel® Core™ Duo with 1066-MHz
- Graphics nVidia Discrete PCI Express ×64 Graphics
- Integrated TV tuner (Still working on the setting)
- Security Fingerprint reader
- Webcam Low-light, VGA camera, fixed (no tilt) with activity light
- Optical drives: DVD±RW DL LightScribe SuperMulti

This is how it look like:

HP Pavilion dv4


Fingerprint reader

Right now I am in the process of getting use to it since the OS is Window Vista. For further detail about this laptop just click here HP Pavilion dv4

By the way for my old laptop, I still love her and she is still the best. She is still very useful for me. She had done a great job for me since the past 3 years. She is still charming. I will never abandon her and always take good care of her. I love her ever since I met her for the first time.

The old Laptop Acer Aspire 5502

Since I have two laptop now, this is how my table look like:

By the way to Alice, I wanted to see you badly honey. You know that I miss you a lot and I feel bad that I didn’t get to see you. Please forgive me baby. I feel really bad that I could not see you and I miss you so much and I love you too…

I am sad.

Most of us will think that tattooing is some thing that is useless. Most mother will say “What are those? You will look like gangster la. You are spoiling yourself”. That will come from your mother mouth when you mention that you will get one or when you have one without telling your parent. The truth is, tattooing now a days are form of art. They call it a body art. Regardless what color or pattern that you make it. People have reason if they want to make it. They are aware of it will be there for their life time. Those stupid basted gangster(this doesn’t include Yakuza) who change the tattooing perspective.

For an Iban, we start tattooing since long time a go, especially “Head Hunting” era. Tattooing always related to “Pengayau” or head hunter. These people are consider as very brave warriors. Their tattoo motive are “Bungai Terung”, “Kala” and many more. Today a lot of youngster try to bring back this tattooing era (huh… I wish head hunting era also not to be forgotten. Must be I am having fun killing some one right now). Why we should not left it(tattooing) behind, because thats our culture. It is a part of us. It is just the same with drinking “Tuak” (Iban rice wine). It is parts of us.

As for me, this is what I get. It is “Kala” ( Scorpion) motif. Thanks to my cousin who happen to be my tattoo artist (Gilbert Thomas a.k.a Macha) for this wonderful art of yours. Thanks for your time(It took 3 and 1/2 hours to complete this) and afford. Love it man!! Looking forward for my “Bungai Terung” next time.

And recently Mervin also get some of it. Those tattoo are sick man!! Really want to have that.

Here we are not try to be any such rubbish that you can think about. We are just proud to be an Iban. We believe what we are and who we are. And no one can ever change that. For those girl who love this art, go get some girl especially tattooing upper part of your butt. Those are the most sexy part. I love it.

Its been almost tree week since I came back to Johor Baharu (UTM to be specific). Actually my heart is still at home. Still feeling really home sick. Miss my good time at home and the best part is doing nothing. Every day is Sunday. Not to be forgotten my beloved granny (ini ungkuk and ini julau). Both of them are wonderful grandmother ever. If I miss my grandma, that mean I miss my longhouse too. This semester break I seldom go back Julau’s longhouse. Why I regret it, because that is the place that I grow up.

My Longhouse

Those “Kampung” feeling also still roaming around me. I miss that kampung life. How life can be slow down there. Everything seems to be so slow. Compare to here, everything is so fast. And now seem to be busy with final year project or PSM (Punca Segala Masalah).

I love this

But what bugging me so much, I miss Aaron so badly. Miss playing football with him. Miss being byte by him. Now I know I love him so much even though he is so stubborn. It’s ok I guess because he is still very young and not spoil yet. Never mind, uncle will teach you to hump some chicks.

Aaron in action

Owh by the way, I meet this guy that day. It happen that we have the same name. We happen to have the same name “Meling”, a name after my great grandfather. My cousin actually. He is so adorable. Don’t cry a lot.

One thing in common with us, “both cute”.hahaha…