Changes sure have taken place here since the very first time I've ever actually written a post. Since last year I've tried to develop my own style of writing - to be more exact blogging - and I'm still struggling to do so. From a very personal blog, it's slowly changing to be public and after one year I'm very glad that I have readers of my own - anonymous or not. Recently I wrote about matters that are not so discreetly personal - because I want people to know my views about things, and not about stuffs that I do everyday - I don't want the blog to be so diary-like. Plus it's better to talk and write about ideas, instead of elaborating about events and people. But I'll still do bragging-like posts anyway, so that's what I'm about to do now.Well, comparing to the first post, I still go to D.E - I went there twice today - I had my breakfast with, coincidentally, Nabila and Chakra and I still had my teh ais. Then, after plundering in Ghazi's shop in SACC, I had a lepak session with Atikah, Athari, Qayum, Uzair and Ain there in the afternoon. Atuk came today, but we don't celebrate his birthday (his birthday isn't exactly on February 11) but still we had a light time. There are strictly no Starbucks, Baskin Robbins and KFC sessions today, because unlike like last year, I'm now facing financial calamity and am bankrupt in total agony. 'Nuff said, that one. I've no freaking (school) books to flip, of course. But one thing for sure, Syaza did what she said she would do (see post) and I'm not by whatever chance, numb when blogging.
At this time last year we're still busy preparing for Hari Sukan, while right now everything's over. Thanks to all the shouting, my voice is becoming hoarse and raucous - which is, really holding me from talking, singing and even laughing. But I made no effort to at least stop talking or refraining from doing anything vocal. There's the stubbornness. People have started to mock me anyway, muaha. I've checked, the so-called voice disorder is known as dysphonia.
Right now the blog's accessible through my Friendster page (among other links). I hesitate on putting a link to my MySpace page - the main port - for some reasons, you know sometimes MySpacers can be sort of 'wild', aite. But most MySpacers have Friendster profiles, so I'm still considering anyway. Currently working on my Fotopages account, to prevent posting too much pictures in the blog and housing all the pictures in the 'right' place, of course.
I bear responsibility for what I write, therefore I think before I write about stuffs, especially those which are sensitive. So that's my policy - hence what you see now is what I think can be read by the readers. But if there are some people thinking otherwise - that's where the comment box come in handy. I like opinions, though I'm quite hostile to criticisms (bad, I know) but I still like to know and eventually accept it. I write in English just because I chose to do so, for I still have more to learn about the language. I'm not degrading Bahasa Melayu, so keep with that. I'm in a learning process here. I'm bloody proud of my bahasa ibunda. But seriously no forcing or lambasting - or else I'll give you a blog in Jawi.
I delete posts that I'm not fond of, and if I find some posts that is unsuitable and just too misfitting I'll turn 'em into drafts, or simply, delete it. That's me alright.
Well things will continue, though you'll surely see no updates when somebody set off for his PLKN. haha. So after one year, there's still more to improve. Blogs will forever be self-indulging anyway, so blame nobody for that. Sorry to go all skema sometimes, haha. And another reason to write with care is that, Ayah's reading my blog! haha. hello Ayah! agaga. :p
Whatever it is, to you readers, thanks for reading and keep on wasting your time reading both craps and things with so-called benefits (if there is any). Because you rock.
the first post: Opening Title
and the pathetic posts that I personally like: this and this.
p/s: Happy Birthday Amir & muffin's sis, Imman. :)
1 Darul Ehsan receipt, morning February 11, 2007
2 Dira with the orphan kids during Starbucks Section 9 charity session, February 11, 2006.
Syukrishairiimages 2006/7 Shah Alam/Kuala Lumpur
Well things will continue, though you'll surely see no updates when somebody set off for his PLKN. haha. So after one year, there's still more to improve. Blogs will forever be self-indulging anyway, so blame nobody for that. Sorry to go all skema sometimes, haha. And another reason to write with care is that, Ayah's reading my blog! haha. hello Ayah! agaga. :p
Whatever it is, to you readers, thanks for reading and keep on wasting your time reading both craps and things with so-called benefits (if there is any). Because you rock.
the first post: Opening Title
and the pathetic posts that I personally like: this and this.
p/s: Happy Birthday Amir & muffin's sis, Imman. :)
1 Darul Ehsan receipt, morning February 11, 2007
2 Dira with the orphan kids during Starbucks Section 9 charity session, February 11, 2006.
Syukrishairiimages 2006/7 Shah Alam/Kuala Lumpur
3 comments:
happy anniversary! wahaha. tht sounds.. ew. ive nothing more to add, just noting like i always do. and oh yes, u must knw that u are indeed a good writer. ur flare speaks smoothly. and uve developed skills throughout these years. whch is impressive. im years back dah plak! cis. n oh! my mom reads my blog! yay us! wahaha.
happy birthday to syukrishairi.blogspot.com.
dont stop posting more interesting stories coz i'm wanting for more from u.
once again, happy birthday!
p/s: lucky me coz my dad doesn't know my blog's address. n so do my mom. im free from them. :)
hey jejaka (:
you know, come to think of it, you have your blog up a year already and i only started reading it late last year. lol
and true to syaza's words, reading some of your past entry & your current ones, shows me that you have progress quite tremendously.
keep it up, mate!
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