Monday, August 23, 2010

My Dream House..or a House that i dreamt of...whichever lah..

When i was way younger, i always have these wishlist of things i want to have when i grow up working like a car..(check) even though nw it's juz a small Viva which i love so dearly...& 2nd most wanted in list = a house...a beautiful house. According to my definition depends on hw my eyes see it=> spacious, simple,convenient & comfortable. This ideal house must have basic parts:


1. Nice Kitchen.


2. Comfy & CLEAN bedrooms.


3. Jz enuf space for a living room.


4. and...it's surrounded by enuf land for me to berkebun during my retirement..hehe..(once bornt frm a tribe who like to farm, the trait can hardly go away).





OK, down to a more wilder imagination..back at my dad's house in the village where i spent half of the growing up, my room was in this upstairs corner where the front lot rooftop is right outside my window. So everynight spending most of my time living the imaginary world of a teenager jz inside my petite room, i always enjoyed my time starring out through that particular window. The view is especially spectacular when the dark sky is covered with shiny bright stars..as beautiful as u can see in Planetarium in Kuching. So, back then i always dreamt of having a house that has an open space at the rooftop where it has some place to sit (safely..), covered with some cushions maybe and....a telescope!..yes..if possible, a BIG TELESCOPE for me to enjoy the view of the starry night. I even asked my dad to build 1 space like dat for me back then (without the telescope of course..crazy request isn't it??..) but with lesser-affordable-living life we had, naahhh..it was impossible. Plus, even if it's possible to build, mestila jiran2 kpg would say "gila ka apa budak tu main2 panjat bumbung rumah mlm2.." And so, a dream of that part is all there is left. If i could have all the money in da world, yes..i'd like to fund to build one of dat for my dream house.





The parts of d house that i would like to focus more are the kitchen & bedrooms. See below pic???..




















I like the kitchen part in this picture > spacious, flexible, nice lightings during d day;bright, kinda look merry if i imagine myself cookin' there?..hehe..watever lah..& the side-long table near the wall with the bar-like chairs, are jz nice to sit around for casual eating, or preparing cooking material (kt meja tgh tu pn boleh prepare brg jgk) or for kids/families/friends to sit & kacau u with chit chatting masalah dunia while u'r cooking. Also, if i have a kitchen attached to living room some sort like in dis pic, i'd like to add another bar-looklike long table with high chairs at the border line between d kitchen & d living room so dat it can at least cover the dining table from the living room while eating (if there is guest there) & it can b a place to store beverages (not neccessarily liqors ok..) & nice glasses dat is easily-reached..(^.^)..mini bar lah katakan...

And for my bedroom...umm..let's leave that imagination to my own ok..('',)..all i can say is, it'l be my sacred sanctuary by d end of the day..ngehehehe.. Owh, i must not forget dis..somewhere near to my bedroom, there shall be a space to me to..uhuh...sweat like a pig,baybeh!..owh yeah..exercise! i know some friends said "sweat like a pig" sentence nvr make sense, cuz logically a pig is nvr seen sweating..anywayyy..i lurrve sayin' it like dat bah..

If i 1 2 continue describing d rest of my dream house, it'l take days to write ooo...newayy, for a more pratical target, means d 1 dat i think is possible to do is to save $$$ to build a house back at kampong where originally my dad planned to build his house near the school but then built somewhere else...hmm..hope dat little personal project of mine will come true...Amen.

Friday, August 20, 2010

words / sentence dat made me smile to myself..

1. dis i remember d most for today : "but i only hv chemical reaction with u bahhh"...frm some1 who was trying to pujuk me..

2. and dis..: "i'l b your geisha"... hahahah...it felt tickling right through my tummy to my heart then straight to my head..seriously, i DO NEED MALE GEISHA in my room!..ngeheee..

I can only think of these 2 for now. Right now feel soooo sleepy n heavy bt stil my fingers want "click" on these keyboard buttons...will continue when boredom comes..

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Where did i go when i sleep...

Since i was 4 or 5, i often had some vivid dreams that i continuosly encountered repeteadly. Didn't know why or what was the reason. There's 1 dream where i had a window shopping with my mum somewhere at a wet market. The wierd thing was, the whole place, wherever u go, every corner every path, u would only see females= not a single guy/male is around.


Every female existed in the dream was cordial & friendly. There's a female butcher, female shopkeeper, female fishmonger..whatever occupation u name it, it was an "all girl's power-world". All of them were as strong & as rigid as men. Well, mum & i had a nice pleasant walk that day. Untill, there's a huge figure man with long hair suddenly appeared in that dream. And his face looks exactly like Ramli Sarip!...why in the world he appeared in my dream, i'm x even sure but by then it was around 1988-1989 something so it was Ramli Sarip's prime time of fame i think. Seen him a lot on TV dat time. Well this Ramli lookalike guy suddenly grabbed my mum, seemingly wanting to take her somewhere faraway. Among all women there, why la mesti my mum jugak...haih...


Me being mere a young child then of course would freaked out seeing my mum taken away by this strange guy! All the other ladies were trying hard to help..those who were self defence/fighting-skilled punched him, kicked him like any strong man does but stil to no avail. Another strange thing was, everytime a hard punch or kick was thrown out at this guy, his fist would suddenly become way bigger than a normal hand, as big as a drum once his fist met his rival's. Dat guy seemed so invincible in the dream that no matter how notorious he was, no one else could have defeated him.


In the end, the guy took my motionless mum away to the end of the town where there was a lake. Every1 chased after him but it was stil hopeless. I chased him the fastest i could but right when i saw him reached the lake by the cement entance stairs. I shouted as loud as i could, ran as fast as i could. By the time i reached the edge of the stair, he was gone and so did mum. I yelled out calling for mum, only to be answered by the sound of crickets of the lake, the gust of the wind, silence. The water looked so calm, almost no signs of agitation at the water surface at all, not even a sign of floating bodies. Where had they gone? Did the bad guy took my mum then disappear into the lake? Damn i was scared. I cried alone near the lake while calling out for mum.


Next morning, i woke up straightly searching for "mamak". There she was in the kitchen making breakfast & i told her the dream story from A to Z. With her usual casual face, she said " nyap ninih nuh bah..pimeh lai in..ati mamak boh"...Wonder why i had such dream at that very young age, not once but repeatedly few times for the same dream. Neway, now no more of that strange dream, my mum's doing fine jugak so far. It's just the 1st time i hv dis repeating dreams so far...erghhh...