Migrating

There's a man who asked me for not updating this blog for a long time,well,the fact is... Since I lost my bike, I didn't have any reason to write anymore.
Well,that's one of the reasonsss
another one would be ; I have other blog that I usually update,and I don't actually give to anyone for some reason. Until I meet somthing that can revive my already dead heart.
So there, ciao.

LOST and LOST again

It was few nights before the exam,when i started to cycle at night. It was cold,but fun. I cylcled myself to Kota Bharu,Kelantan on that day.

From SMKA MAHAD,I just cycled straight,turn here and there, and end up in some familiar places to me..and stop by the stadium.

Zainab Hospital

Kota Bharu Stadium

People playing at the stadium

That's the spirit!

After a small tour around the stadium, I decided to cycle again. The road was lonely,and fill with the silent. The cycling brought me to the KB Mall, and somewhere near that mall is a Nasi Kandar Shop. It sure made my stomach croaks after I saw it.

NASI KANDAR RESTAURANT

I stop by the restaurant and have a supper to fulfill my appetite. Thought it didn't taste as delicious as Penang Nasi kandar,but I really enjoyed every moment there with the singers..

He played the organ perfectly that night,for the singer.

The singer's taking a rest after singging few classic songs

Soon, I continued my journey again,and from KB Mall, I turn left and took an unknown route without looking at the signboard.


While cycling throught that road, I saw cottons that grew on cotton trees,they sure chill me down to my spine. What will you feel when you saw white things 'floating' in the middle of the night when they're just cottons!

Not this type of cotton plant

Suddenly, I found a town,it looks happening at night. At the moment I saw McDonald signboard,I told my self a 'NO NO NO', three NO for OH NO! I am no longer in Kota Bharu,but Wakaf Che Ye,famous for its midnight bazaar.

MCD?

C'mon,gimme a break

Nothing can be done much about it. Since I was there,I decided to stop by and took a walk inside of the market. As usual,I went to their petshop first. Now,the best thing about that petshop is,they sell varieties of exotic animals, including parrot, ferret, albino tortoise, etc..

Unfortunately,the shop was just about to close down when I went there. *sigh* but I did manage to buy a bottle of perfume, for my next small experiment.

Wakaf Che Yeh Midnight Bazaar

There's a lot of clothes here

Budgies at the petshop

Formulating a chemical called PERFUME

I immediately cycled back as soon as i bought the perfume, and after I realised that it was already midnight. I cycled without looking anywhere, and it was too late when I realised that the Kota Bharu's 'dead'. All the shop was closed,and there's not many cars around. Only me,and my shadows. It sure creeps me again.

RUNNNNNNN!

Again, I choosed the wrong route and lost again,but soon after that, I manage to get back in track once I saw Wisma Sukan, and a sign board showing me that I was not far from UMK, only 9 KM away.

Now I'm near to the Long Yunus Road,a road to umk.

It was almost 3 am when I reach UMK, safe and sound without being caught by guards. I took a shower and had a good rest after that,thinking how silly me to do such impossible things that night.

# 01 SHOW ME : PETS!

SHOW ME : UMK STUDENT's PETZ

Bumblebee Goby


Neon Tetra

Corydoras

Dawn Dwarf Gourami

Lobster



Roboski Hamster

Orange Fan Tail Guppy

Yellow Fan Tail Guppy

3 Days at Hometown

Yup, 3 days at hometown. I bought the ticket earlier than I usually did when I was informed that our faculty will only have a break for 5 days,until... well,a new announcement was made on the last day of exam. 2 weeks of holiday,no kidding!!!

3 days are 3 days,nothing can be done much.Nevertheless,since my holidays differ from other university, I did't had any chance to meet any of my friends except one of my good ol' trustworthy friends (he came back for some reason). He wore his old favourite jacket as usual,but he looks older than I expected. How many months had it been since I saw him long time ago.

old friend revisited

I went to visit my grandma and grandpa during those days. The landscape of my hometown changed so much after my 6 months of disappearance. My grandma grew older, same goes to my grandpa, who now can't walk as far as he used to in his younger age.

I look at my parents when i was at home, they grow gray hairs. Everything changed so fast. I hardly noticed things about this,oh,foolish me..

"Things change..." ,I murmured.

I took a tour around my grandma's house. I saw a framed old pictures of them. I was in awe. And there's a mirror below it. I saw my reflection,gloomy,unshaven," Even I look old.", i thought.

grandpa and grandma

Suddenly I felt something in me died,a nostalgic feeling grows inside me.

"Things change..." ,I murmured.

When I was at home,my brother showed me the paintings he painted when he had a freetime after helping my parents. Marvelously,even his skills were already surpassed my skills.

"Things change..." , I mumured.

I stared at the lonely starry night that last night. I wish to change too, to sketch in people's heart, to be a part of the colur there, to leave a footprints before i leave this world. Life is short. Even I am now rotting,i wish i could stay here a little bit longer,to find those treasures.

" In the river of time,

where humans rhyme

creating crimes,

oh,poor wasted time. "

Sabak Beach

It was another 'rainy' day. I decided to feel the sea breeze to lift up stones in my head.
But the nearest sea i heard is...err.... SABAK BEACH (but not really near,frankly)

SIGN BOARD TO SABAK

The journey begin from the KELANTAN AIRPORT. Along the journey, I met many wonderful things,such as gates,soldier camp,etc.

CYCLING TO THE GATE

Sabak Beach,just like its name,is located in Sabak,Kelantan. The village there is filled with happening villagers,wooden houses,and coconut trees!

SABAK

YOUR FUTURE BEGINS HERE

Finally, I smelt the sea,and let my instinct lead me to the sea. and I found it!!!

CAN YOU SPOT THE SEA?

Well,not really...It wasn't the beach I was looking for..I was lost,there's no sandy beach here,only houses near the seaside covered with rocks. In the end, I gave up and asked one of the villagers for the direction.

NO SANDY BEACH,ONLY ROCKS!

I followed the instructions given by one of the villagers,and found another road that will lead me to the beach. At the same time, a lorry stopped next to me. A driver asked me the direction to go to the Sabak Beach.I gave the instructions,the same instructions given by the villager.


He thanked me and left me with the black smog...



Alas,finally,i found the a bridge that is connected to the sea.I m coming!!

THE RIGHT PATH

WOWZA!!! Finally, seaside!!! The moment i reached the beach,I found the same lorry I saw earlier,and the driver too.They were there to go for some fishing (in the end, they didnt really fishin' cuz they forgot to bring their baits and tools)

THE LORRY THAT I MET EARLIER

THE DRIVER OF THE LORRY AND HIS CO-PILOT

Ohhhhh~ well,it's not as sandy as Cahaya Bulan Beach,but still, it's an eyecatching for my eye.There are still rocks that guard the sea from entering the small village...

SMALL EYECATCHING BEACH

I didnt swim,but of course,i enjoyed every minutes i spent there.It seems that the villagers there went down to the seaside to relax every evening.

THE SEASHORE,SEE THE WAVES??

HALF OF THIS VILLAGE IS COVERED BY THIS BOULDERS FOR PROTECTION

ITSY TINY CRAB WALKING HOME ALONE

VETSA WAS HERE!

HEZRY HANIF BAKRI HAMZI

THE BOYS IN THE CLASSMATE (CAN'T LIST EVERYONE HERE)

GUESS! WHO'S THE OWNER OF THE FOOTPRINTS?


WELL,IT'S BELONG TO THE GOAT AT THE SEASHORE

A FATHER SHOWING HIS DAUGHTER THE SEA

I started to prepare to cycling back around 6.30pm...

SEE YA SABAK.

AND THE GATE TO UMK AT THE AIRPORT