Cleaning your keyboard

Just like any other days, i was sitting in front of my computer browsing over the net then i realised something. My keyboard. It was covered by dust and dirt. So i cleaned every single key on the keyboard. Firts i pop up every single keys and what surprised me is the amount of dirt, dust, hair and maybe bacterias under all the keys.

look at the amount of dust underneath my keyboard, it really disgusted me. Popping out every single keys is fun..haha
After taking out all the keys, then i unscrew they keyboard and take out the circuit board, the rubber layer between they keys and the circuit board to clean. I washed it with soap water then i dry it with hairdryer.
This is how it look without all the keys. Then comes the hard part. Where you have to clean every single keys and it takes a very long time because of the stubborn dirt that stick on the keys where you have to rub it out with a damp cloth. After that, comes the fun part where you have to put back all the keys in. Some you may forgot where, some you can. I have to imagine myself the words that i usually type so i can remember where they keys located. The words i tried are FUCK YOU, FUCK OFF, RODNEY PAK CHUNG PENG, my emails, mahai, cheebye, fucker, niasing, diu lei, duwan la, im tired, please, etc etc.
See the different compared before and after? it look like new now and there is not squiking sound anymore and its more silent when i type now. Have a try when your keyboard is giving you problem or whenever you sick everytime after online, is time to clean your keyboard. It took me around 2 hours to do this as im a very yim cim and i like detailing. =)

Famous people around the world

In the painting above there is hundred of famous people around the world. There is others that i dont even know at all. The only people i know is

1. Albert Einstein
2. Albraham Lincoln
3. Bruce Lee
4. Marilyn Monroe
5. Yasser Arafat
6. Genghis Khan
7. Mike Tyson
8. Charlie Chaplin
9. Mahatma Ghandi
10. Pele
11. Adolf Hitler
12. Mao Zhe Dong
13. Ernesto 'Che' Guevara
14. Prince Charles
15. Michael Jordon
16. Queen Elizabeth

Lets see how many you know. 

Roti Canai

Up to this day i still remember the very first day of my school which located not far away from my house. Being a kid, the night before my very first day of school my dad gave me RM1 to spend at the school canteen. I was never know how to buy things before that and being me, i am weak in calculations. My dad was an independent dude; he came alone to Kuala Lumpur when he was at the age of 18 if i not mistaken. So being a strong and independent father he would like me to learn it on my own. So he never taught me how to use the money to buy food at the canteen. As for my mother, a typical mother always concern and care for their children. She ironed my school uniform and my short blue pants and hang it nicely outside my room as i go to bed at 10 o'clock. She told me to have enough sleep and not to wake up late for my first day at school. There is so much things to remember what to do and what shouldn't i do for my day. Being me, i always get excited for any special event and therefore the night before i hardly fall asleep even after 13 years.

Waking up on a cold morning was hard for me. Somehow, someway, i got up and wore my school uniform and nervously walk to my school with my girly-pink-colour-bag. Yes, it was pink in colour but being a kid at that age it doesn't matter to me. As i holding my mother's soft and loving hand she reminding me to get back my change when i buying my roti canai later at the canteen. As i check my pocket to make sure the money i with me i noticed i left it at home and there is not enough time to walk back to take the money and my mom only have 60 cents with her. So on that day i only have 60 cents with me.

After for 2 hours of classes the bell finally rang and all of us in the class lining up for recess. At that moment i was nervous like hell as i was about to make my very first buy of my life. As i walking to the canteen with my right hand holding a 50 cents and a 10 cents, i was about to skip my meal as i was too scared to buy a roti canai. But i didnt, instead i took a deep breath waiting in a queue. As my turn to buy my roti canai the uncle with a very kind eyes asked me in a very polite way, "apa mau" he asked. I took a deep breath and mumblely reply him "rrr rrrrr roti canai satu!" then he asked again "kuah apa mau?" i just reply him "tak mau" then i walked away.

The very first day of my school had finally passed. As i walked out of my class i saw my mom waiting for me with her hand holding an umbrella waiting under the hot sun. I ran to her like any other kids did. Then we walked home, on the way walking home my mom asked what did i spent for the 60 cents that she gave to me earlier this morning. I told her i bought roti canai. Then she asked again was the kuah too hot for me. I told her i didn't get any kuah as i only can afford to buy the roti canai and out of money to buy the kuah. Then she smacked my head told me the kuah is free!!

That is the day i learnt how to buy things with money and roti canai kuah is free!!

Pulau Ketam - the dogs and seafood

Last week me and my friends planned for a trip locally and we decided to go for a one day trip at Pulau Ketam for seafood. Most of us didnt have enough sleep for the trip and the driver for the day had to work till 5am and our trip is few hours later and me i only had 2 hours of sleep because my dad woke me up to take some stuff for his fishing trip at 6am and i couldnt get back to sleep after that. Out off so many people i have to drive because im the only one can drive even though im tired or sleepy.

We had some light breakfast before we start our journey to Pulau Ketam, we never been to the place before. Only me and remy know the know how to go to the port klang because me, remy and esther went there before last christmas. We took a wrong road but after a few trial and error we reached to the port. It worth the drive.

Luckily the boat we took got aircond not only that there is also TV not bad for RM8 and we didnt noticed we were sitting near the toilet no wonder no people around there. After for 30 minutes we finally arrived.

the only dogs we see in Pulau Ketam


The seafood restaurant recommended by a lady nearby working for Digi. The seafood there was alright but it was damn cheap only RM125 for all of us and we had crabs, prawns, fish, etc etc
and the taste. Well see my face in the pic
After that we walked around the village and there is a temple there. There will be a ceremony going on later but i wasnt sure what it was supposed to be. They were sort of dancing around.


There was really nothing much in the village, there got a very small cyber cafe, snooker tables in coffee shop and there is a Maybank too!!
and the best part is, there is a house beside the Maybank, If i staying next to a bank i definitely will try to break the wall go rob the bank...HAHAHAHAHA


We chose to ride another type of boat which no aircond so we can see the scenery better and also it will stop us at ikan masin factory to let use have look. AND there is a tour guide in the boat, she keep singing in hokkien and laughing non stop
Here is some nice pics i got from this trip. enjoy

The weird guy outside my house and my bullshits.

The weather these days really sucks big time. Suka-suka panas, suka-suka hujan. And maybe because of this my mood swings. Even a tiny little thing will make me angry but i wouldnt show to my friends or family. I always hide it to myself. Is hard to find someone that willingly listen to me even if they did i wasnt sure whether they really wanna listen to me. They seems busy and my observation towards people is always right. I just moody but i dunno why and that is why i writing this at this weird hours. is nothing big, im just moody. When i still had my car last time, this wouldnt happened to me as when i moody i will clean or wash my car even it's 3-4am or i will drive my car out for a slow drive. Yeah, i know is crazy to wash car during middle of the night.

At weird times i can see weird things, no i dont mean ghost but i actually met an Indian rubbish collecter. He always collect rubbish, cans, toys or stuff that still can be repaired to use again during middle of the night. He was very polite guy, better than some people who have a better job or higher education than him. He always scared me because his bicycle is soundless. Everytime after i washed my car around 3-5am or when i smoking outside my house he will just appear from no where looking for rubbish. Got once i was drinking beer alone outside my house he just appeared out from no where and then showed a friendly smile to me. He was nice but scary at the same time. Then he asked me whether i still want the cans show he can take it from me.

That is when i started a conversation with this indian guy. He told me that he usually will collect rubbish during middle of the night so that he wouldnt disturb the people. As we know, Malaysians always look down on people. That is why i think he start working at midnight. He told me that his children can play with the broken toys after he repaired it. He's not only a nice polite guy but also a very good father. I missed him actually, HAHAHA..because is been a long time since the last time i saw him. After i sold off my car i seldom lepak infront of my house as often as last time. I can talk to anyone, no matter who he/she is. I can even talk to my neighbour for hours. Im weird too.

This taught me that im a very lucky that i have my own car as a toy but his children only have broken toys to play with. Most of us is very lucky compare to this indian guy. We have home, toys, nice clothes, computers, handphones, hi-fi and alot of things that he doesnt have. Everytime im moody, down or sad i always think the other side of it. i might be sad but there is some other people are more unlucky than me. Im a very optimistic person and and maybe because of this i seldom express myself to people becauce i can stand it and i can solve it by myself. But at times i really need someone. Someone that will listen to my bullshits. I remembered last time my friend Esther told me that blog will help me a little. Yeah, i guess so. At this time who on earth will listen to me right? so my blog is my best choice. Everytime i started writing my hands cant stop. I just feel like writing everything about me and my feelings. Reached to this point, i feel better already so i guess is time to stop. For those who really read this up to this point thanks for reading my bullshits.