The ball is rolling

Ok Check 1,2.
Mouse Check
Keyboard Check
Screen Check.
Bong Bong Check. Check Check Bong Bong eh.


This, being our first entry or in this case MY first entry, will be straight and simple. No jokes. No exaggeration. No sarcasm. No nonsense. No lies. Just like us. UBIQUITOUS? Definitely.


And what better way to get the ball rolling by introducing to you the members of the blog.The same people who overcame obstacles after obstacles just to get this blog up and running. They rode the waves, they stumbled and fell but each time, they just got up stronger. In short, hisap. There were no obstacles whatever. Just plain laziness and procrastination, which is really unlike me. If not for the great deal of initiative that I'm taking (or more of terpaksa kena tulis), we would have taken 9 months to get our first entry out. Samad Jr would have been born, Officer Cadet Robert would have commissioned and our blog would have still be nondescript (C6 for GP, i know thanks.)


So brace yourselves and cover your eyes. These are the faces you would not want to see
everyday. It's too late for me but you can still save yourself.

This is Nazir. He was my classmate in SJI for 4years. He's tall,dark and thats about it. Probably the biggest conniver I've ever known but thats ok because he's Indian. I often meet him under his block just to tanya khabar.


This is Suff. He was my classmate in SAJC for 2 years. We almost made it 3 years. I would definitely have more coins if not for him. He may be 21, but mentally, he's still in his mother's womb. He plans to pursue a PHD in Malay but I suggest he takes Maths and major in X,Y coordinates instead.


This is Mus, He was NOT my classmate. Alhamdullilah.He gets out of everything; poly, BMT and ada chance, prison. He's a great artist but is the total opposite on the pitch. He scores goals with his ears, shoulders, elbows and hips.



This is Nas. He's probably the most boring person alive. So boring I would rather read my Misteri Kelip Lampu book all over again. He can only reply you with Hello and there's really no point talking to him. Ok, I want to continue with my book now.



This is Faliq. Another of my tall and dark only friends. I'm still traumatised by what I saw at the back of his head. He is the last person you want to talk to in the morning and being the morning person that I am, I reject his calls. His favourite show is High-5.



This is Irwan. He is very much like me. He is a tremendous goalkeeper and he definitely has a way with girls. The only difference is that I beat him in bowling.


So, this is us. No jokes. No exaggeration. No sarcasm. No nonsense. No lies.


Watch out for our next entry in 11 months' time!