Malacca Aug 18, 2008
I wanted to wake up early today but unfortunately i didn’t. I went to kampong and tried to help around. I wandered in the kitchen to see if there’s anything that I could help. Peeling off potatoes’ skin, chopping onions. Everybody seemed to have something to do and there seemed to be no other work that can be assigned to me. Grandma wanted somebody to engine coconuts, so I volunteered. Waiting for Acu and the crew (my little cousins, cute!) to take off the coconut shell was quite boring, so i decided to join the men’s crew who did the goat’s chopping and slicing. This was in fact not one easy task. It’s nothing near to chopping vegetables, you need to sort off slide your knife on the meat back and forth. Believe me your hands will wear off especially if you get the part that has some fats attached to the meat. Violence wouldn’t get you anywhere cause your knife would simply bounce off the meat, that why you need to be patient, and keep sliding and sliding and sliding the knife. Dad who worked on parts with bones definitely needed some violence to break them. And I got splashed a few times by blood since i was working opposite to him on the table.
After that i just hung out with my aunties and uncles, gossiping. I heard that on of my kampong friends had already married at the age of 16. That was scary, like really scary. She is still very young. Don’t tell me 16 is not young anymore. Hahah. The reason to get married is not really pleasant to talk about. So let’s move on and leave the horrible nightmare. Hahaha.
I didn’t realize that atok keeps a pair of rabbits until he talked about it. Iquickly asked him where he keeps them and abruptly jumped off the chair to look for them. They are sooooo cute like crazy pig. Both are not local breed, according to mak teh. Arnab New Zealand, she said. Hahah. I tried to catch them in the cage. Dad said, hold its ears! I couldn’t do it. I said, I caaaan’t, it’ll be painful for the rabbit. Hahah and Atok yelled, tak ade la! Just hold the ears. You don’t want to get scratched by it. Well of course Atok spoke Malacca malay which most people thought or considered to sound very harsh and rude. To me, the language sounds so cool :D At first the rabbit tried to run a way from me but I tried to calm it down, and hold it close to me to make it feel comfortable. And finally it calmed down. I couldn't escape the scratching though. Photo session then was then initiated with Mak Uda as the cameraperson, using her bulky N95 phone.

After that i went into the house to find a fan. Desperately needed a fan to dry up my sweat. Hahah. I found a perfect spot in Mak Uda’s room. While I was resting on the bed, came my cousins and Mak Uda into the room. And another photo session took place. After the photo session ended, I couldn’t stand the tiredness and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up it was already 4.30pm. i cursed under my breath, knowing that I missed Zohor prayer. Then I went into the dining room and joined my family members who were enjoying durian ice-cream. The durian ice-cream is indeed made of pure durian. It is durian, put into freezer. Thanks to grandma, we were able to enjoy durian even though it is not durian season right now. Thank you God, I could have some durians before I go back to the west next week. Hahah.
Later that evening, Grandma asked Acu to pick some rambutans at the back of the house, next to sheeps coop. She then ordered Mak Uda, and me to assist Acu. So off we went. Mak Uda actually climbed up the rambutan tree because she said she misses climbing up trees. For a 30+ year old woman, she has the guts, man. Hahah, she actually walked on a thin branch to reach for the rambutans. Rambutan branches really amaze me. While picking the rambutans, Mak Uda told me the story of how Mak Lang and Mak Teh fell off a tree when they were kids one time ago. The branch that they sat on actually snapped broke off and both of them fell down along with the branch, onto the ground. Hahaha. Dude, they were really some naughty kids one time ago, especially Mak Lang. I heard that she even got thrown off by a bull because she disturbed the bull’s calf. Actually i heard lots of stories about Mak Lang’s mischievious behaviour. Hahah, looking at her nowadays, it is indeed very unbelievable to hear that she was such a kid more than two decades ago.
Later at night, I went back to kampong again and I found that Mak Lang and family had gone back to Kluang. I heard that Pak Teh plans to go to Johor next week after Mak Teh comes back from her Kelantan school trip. I guess my plan to go to Kelantan and meet aunty Roy and Nisya’s mom might just be a plan, without any actions. A bus trip to Kelantan would take up to 8 or 9 hours. And I don’t think I can afford to stay inactive in a bus for the whole 8 hours when next week I’ll have to stay inactive again for almost 22 hours in flight. Maybe I’ll go to KL for a day or two and that’s it. I actually hope that Aunty Roy and Nisya’s mom would coincidently have a trip KL so that we can just meet up somewhere in KL. Hahah, which is very impossible to occur.
I have a plan for tomorrow. Amey and I are going to colourize our hair using inai at the back of Atok’s house. The leaves would have to be crushed using a lesung batu. Once you notice that the leaves turn into something that looks like cow’s shit, then that’s the time to stop. After all of the leaves have been crushed, then it’s time to put the inai at the tip of fingers, or hair.
Newark Aug 27, 2008
I reached newark airport yesterday night at around 10pm. Besides Pao, there were also Joe and Pujen (I always mistakenly said Pejan) with us. They are RITians. I met Pao a few times before this. We had some sort of magical histories together and here’s how it goes. Last year when I was on my flight to Canada, I met Pao in Stockholm but I did not say hi to her. I just told Yusuff that I noticed some Malaysian students when we were queing for the scan. And then, as we reached Newark International Airport (EWR), I said hi to her and we had a short talk about which University we’re going to, who’s sponsoring, stuff like that. Then during winter break, I went on a road trip to US with my friends. We took Greyhound to Rochester from Toronto. At Rochester, I stayed for only a quarter day at Pao's house. And we met again when I went to Chicago. We were kind of shocked to see each other again cause she didn't mention to me that she's going to Chicago when I stayed at her house. But I didn't say anything too about my trip which includes Chicago. Funny. And during summer break, we contacted each other through facebook and guess what, we had the same flight. If one of us was not a girl, i think there was a chance for us to be a couple. hahaha.

We planned to stay at the airport till our next flight early in the morning. But suddenly I made a suggestion to rent a room at a hotel. Well I think at least we would be able to access internet, clean ourselves in the bathroom, sleep for an hour or two on a nice mattress. And surprisingly they agreed. So off we went to Holiday Inn Newark. One room with 2 double beds cost $112, so we paid around $24 each. Took a shuttle bus, which is free to the hotel. And so we lepak until 4.30am, Yusuff and I had to go to the airport again. Pujen and Joe slept but the rest of of us, just sticking eyes on laptop monitor. Hahah.
So we got on board, Air Canada. After an hour and a half, we reached Toronto. From Toronto, we took Go Bus to Square One, as I had an appointment with my landlord to get my house keys. Now this was the part. The stressful and depressing time. I'd call it the most tensioning day in Canada after 4 months selling grapes in Malaysia. I was supposed to meet her at a shopping mall. We haven't decided yet where to meet cause the place (called Square One) is super huge. I was supposed to call her once I got there. But my phone line didn't seem to work. I got message saying "your account is temporarily suspended" each time i tried to call somebody. Fuck Fido! So Yusuff went into the mall to find Fido service centre, and I waited with our luggage at the bus stop. He came back saying that Fido kiosk was not open yet, but he had called Jas (my landlord) for me, and he said that she would wait for me at Second Cup (a cafe) parking lot. She was just going to drop off the keys and then send her husband to workplace. So we went off and looked for the place. We took a turn searching the palce and we couldn't find it. I called her a few times and there was no answer. So I figured it was a house phone number. You see, I changed my phone so I didn't have her cellphone number. I was in Malacca with no internet access for a week, and I asked Yus to do me a favor to find her phone number in my email. And he didn't notice that Jas also gave me her work and cellphone number.
He said, maybe Jas meant Starbucks parking lot, cause she did mention that the place where she was going to wait for me is very near to the Go bus terminal. But she mentioned Second Cup. It didn't make sense at all. So I said, maybe I should check the Starbucks parking lot, and he was like, there's no use in doing that because she told him that she's not going to wait long as her husband had to go to work at 10. It was way past 10 am that moment. So we stayed in Mississauga Transit Bus Terminal, trying to figure out what to do. Both of us were already in a stressful mode. Arguments could then easily break off. In the meantime, Yus went to the kiosk again and fixed the phone problem. Finally it was reliable again. He called Jas again, still no answer. And after like 2 hours, or maybe more, Jas called his phone saying that she had been walking all the way from the Starbucks parking lot. I was like what the fuck? I was right there before this. And I told her about the phone problem, the lost of her cellphone number and about her mentioning Second Cup. So I had no other choice but to take a bus to her house. She gave me the direction. God! Very patience challenging moment. You know when you are stressful enough to have direction and street names that are so not familiar to your hard disk to be shoved into your ears. I had to write them down cause they couldn't go further beyond my eardrums.
I took a bus and called her when I reached the Parkway and Redmond intersection. She found me and walked me to her house. I met her dog who kept on coming near me and sniffing me. Hahah. He's cute. Seeing it made me feel relieved a bit. If it was a cat, I'd get 100% relief cause I'd be able to hug it! :D She offered me juice and then she told me things that I needed to know about the house. And finally I got the KEys and went back to Square One. At approximately 2pm, we got on Go bus to Mac. Finally...When I reached the house, I left my huge luggage and packed my sling bag cause we're going to Toronto so that I could stay with the juniors who just arrived the day before in a hotel. Yus didn't allow me to stay at the house cause my other housemates haven't moved in yet and he was worried about me staying there alone. I was so tired I fell asleep at around 5 and I woke up again at 8.30pm. Actually I'd promised Uncle Deen to meet me at Union Station so that he could drop me off at the hotel at 8 pm. But I woke up at 8.30pm hahah nice. So I got in Toronto kinda late. Around 11, met muben at Tim Hortons (God, I miss Tim's donuts, double double, iced cap, cookies. Dude!). After emptying our coffee cups, the guys sent me off to the hotel. So I met the juniors. I spent a night with only the 2 of them. Girls of course. I still had a hard time to sleep. After running out of ideas talking to them, I tried to update my blog, and in less than 5 minutes, I started to get sleepy. So I slept at 4am.
I'm too lazy to talk about the rest. I just want to show you guys my house. 34, Thorndale Street North, Hamilton, ON. I do not know the postal code. That's one bad news. hahah. I was the first to move in, because the lease starts September, actually. But I moved in a week early. So here are some pictures of my room. I'm paying CAD380 per month for a year.
View from the door. Initiation of unpacking.

View at the door. You can see some toilet rolls!

The CAD150 bed and mattress. With some shit on them.

The Kitchen. Everything is there, stove, oven, microwave, toaster, fridge.

Tadaaaaa. Tired crazy pig after that. The bed seduced me!

I have lots of cute shit eh?

Home Alone Breakfast Aug 30, 2008
I made some pancakes :D well, I used the pre-mixed stuff that I got from Fortinos (something like Tesco or Choice Food Centre in Kuching :D). Just add some water and voila. I'm proud to say that I didn't use any measurement cup and my pancakes tasted like wowwww. Heheh, beware! The pictures could make your mouth water. If your mouth doesn't, you're not a human 0_o

After water was added. Ready to be thrown into the pan.

Started to bubble up, and it's time to flip. Here's the flipped side. Nice eh?

And there it is, spread some butter on it,pour the syrup (brand Aunt Jemima kicks ass) and jeng jeng jeng. Now does your mouth water? Dude, you're drooling man, wipe that!

Will turn into shit in two hours :)

I'm so used to having empty belly, I could only eat one. So I have three left. Pancakes, anyone?
Welcome Juniors Aug 29, 2008
There were 15 of them. Children of JPA.

Welcome to Mac, and Happy Ramadhan. Raya is coming soon! Hikhik. Today, another 3 will arrive. Now, those are my siblings. We are the children of MARA. Hekhekhek :D
Oh yeah, I forgot something! I haven't introduced you guys to my new laptop and camera. Meet Joker and Bulu.

Joker, the Hp Pavilion tx2520au (Aussie version) This costs RM2799 at PC Fair.

Bulu, the Panasonic Lumix DMC - FS3, costs CAD199 plus tax , comes to CAD225.

With Hp SD card 8GB cost CAD28. I think the shop (Future Shop) has gone crazy. A 4GB card costs CAD50 but an 8GB card costs CAD28? Doesn't make sense eh? But it's true. Of course I'd take the 8GB!
Well, hope you guys enjoy this entry. Later!
I miss my family and friends <3