Keningau trip.

=D I bought my W995 right before going back to Keningau. So.. I decided I should try the camera out immediately =D

I have had much fun in Keningau. Most of the time, the food is so nice that I even forgot the existence of my phone… thus the lack of photo =( Haha. Not only I have had the pleasure of enjoying tones of Raya cuisine, but I also enjoyed Chinese cookings prepared by my aunts =D Thanks to them, I enjoyed most of the food I really missed in just 2 meals. =D They really are professionals in this culinary area.

Most of my relatives commented that I have grown fatter.. which… is… I guess.. true? =D CUTE would be more correct. Hahaha… (shameless)

Sadly, this trip lacked something, fruits.. Since it is off season, I cant complain… But I cant help but to feel sad =C This reminds me of pesta buah-buahan.. where I stuffed myself with Durians. =D

Note: forgive the dark thing at the side of some photos. I am not a perfectionist. I am definitely not artistic. No, I don’t have skills in photography. Save your aesthetic comments. =D

Milo, my dog, looking out the window.. If you want to know what she is doing in the car… She is going with us.. @@

The humble vehicle. Two door. Four wheels. =D

The house where my dad grew up in. =D And where I have stayed during the trip.

Erm…. erm…. some random puppy.

Bio students. Is this a duck?

Buffalo =D They are scared of me =D

Paddy field behind my/my dad’s/my grandma’s house =D

Had an artistic moment… which… resulted…

More Dawgs!

Reminds me of some… freaky.. lazy… cat..

The 1st house I went raya to =D

 

Samson playing left for dead 2 on my laptop. (cause we were bored)

My brother, Sheldon, playing PSP. I can bet you 100 that he was playing FIFA.

Err.. Yeah… That’s about it. Its little, but what to do. I duno how to take pics also =( Ha-ha..

Grr…. another week, and I will have to go back to that forsaken place. Have to enjoy my last week here =( Gotta have fffffffuuuuuunnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!

No. No random emo stuff this week. =D

GOTTA HAVE FFFFFUUUUNNNNNN

-Kevin-

Some snapshots.

After playing for 6 months. I have decided to put some snapshots of my games  of Modern Warfare 2 in. ha-ha. I am not all that good. but I am quite ok I guess. ha-ha-ha.

So, this is me playing my sniper class in the map Afghan. Secondary is Akimbo G18. Don’t judge me. Throwing knives and stun grenade as equipment. Sleight of hand, Stopping Power, and Steady aim as perks.

The above picture shows me getting first blood. Awesome. haha.

I stood up behind a rock and sniped him, whilst getting headshot =D

Ballz Underdog. That’s me. score is just average I guess. ha-ha.

The rest of the game I panicked. No time for snapshots cause a guy with knifing perks is running around. Got me paranoid cause he caught me pants down a few times.

I think overall. The game was worth it! But now I cant wait for Black Ops to come out. ha-ha-ha.

Other than games. I cooked too! =D

This is what it looks like Ha-ha.

Hmm….. This was for the Gathering at John’s house I helped a bit only.

 

=D this was my dinner tonight. xD looks better than Bistro ahahah.

My food expedition. xD

This is Tuaran mee at the shop I like to eat it. fried with yellow wine. Um nom-nom-nom-nom-nom. xD

If u said my choice is basically oily… well… Hahah. I am fat I guess. xD

Until my next post. I am still enjoying KK.

-Kevin-

Dandelion seeds

Walking by…. I see a bunch of dandelions growing by the sidewalk. With no further thinking, I immediately grasp a handful of the seeds just see and feel how the seeds really looked and felt like.

All I saw was beauty indescribable and I was amazed by just a few simple and identical seeds. After that, I wanted to bring it back home, and place it in someplace where I can keep it.

Then I was faced with a thought. If I keep the seeds, it will never grow. If I let the seeds go right there right then, It will never be mine. If I planted it somewhere at home, it will never look as good as those which grows along with other dandelions. Furthermore, my mom will whack me for planting weeds at home. Not the narcotics weed.

Then I thought, was it ever mine in the first place? Not only that, I will be prohibiting the seeds growth by keeping it.

With that thought, I gazed at the afternoon sun glaring at me, gently letting go of the seeds in the process. A breeze came by, and lifted those pretty dandelion seeds off my hand. I watched as the wind blew the seeds off into the horizon. My trail of thought stopped, when I see of the seeds no more.

With a weak smile, I walked into the house as my stomach grumbled.

I am going HOME! =D

The feeling of being able to go home is just so indescribable. I feel like a drop of water. Fell on a mountain. Drifted to the sea. Purified. Evaporated. And then now I am coming back to the mountain again. The mountain is called HOME =D

List of of to do when I do go back: 1)Go sing K with Friends.

                                                                        2)Get a new phone. Harap lah.

                                                                         3)Play my bro’s PSP.

                                                                        4)Study Cal 2

                                                                        5)finish up my dossier crap.

                                                                        6)Go out jalan jalan with my buddies.

                                                                        7)Eat up all the food I love in Sabah.

                                                                        8)Cook!

                                                                         9)Hope to pinjam the cam from Bro.

                                                                        10)Criticize Phoebe’s hair.

                                                                        11) Eat up all the fruits in my house.

                                                                        12) Find avocado.

                                                                        13)Play firecrackers.

                                                                         14) blast music in my room.

Haha… so much to do.. so little time.. Hmm…. Guess I gotta make time for everything. Hahaha… Still reading “The Pig that Wants To Be Eaten.” Gotta say, It has some interesting ideas to be pondered upon. =D

Hmm.. just a random late night post.. Gotta Sleep.

Since People always end with something here..

*BARK!*

-Kevin-

It saddens me..

It really does… Racism. It is still there, after year of “independence”.

How long does it take for the idea that all humans are equal to settle into racist minds? You know what I am talking about. Oh yes you do. Just look at the recent news. Racism racism, racist attacks, racist statement. Oh so you think you are superior? Get real.

Must this be how this country is going to fall apart? Due to racism? Truth is, this country was no where near the top from the start. But do they really want to destroy the little that is left here? Hard to admit, yes, but this is still the place I call home. I won’t deny it. It is the country that sandwiches Singapore. Its Malaysia. I love Malaysia, but sadly, Malaysia seems to hate its people.

Saw reports of racist attacks on the eve of “Independence” day itself. You gotta be kidding me right? Are you really kidding me? People with this mindset still exist? Hahaha. I am confused. Where are they bred exactly? No, I am not going to curse. Not on my blog. But these people seriously deserve a kick in the teeth. Causing racial tension everywhere in this country.

Some more got people say out loud that Chinese people should go back to China. Indians to India.. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? OMG, such people still exist? No, I won’t criticize the person, or condemn them. I just want to know, where do they plant that idea into you people? And how? INCEPTION ISSIT??    ):<

Namewee took a bold front with his video and showed the anger of us, the “minority” races in Malaysia. But I have to admit. It really really saddens me to see such happening in M’sia.. Every time I look at people who are racist minded, I can’t help but to feel a hint of sadness in my heart.. Racism is like a disease.. and apparently Malaysia is very sick..

We ain’t got the cure, because we ARE the cure. Guys and girls, I challenge you, don’t just think of running away from this place. Please do commit this country into your prayers. Better still, be the change! Vote! If you have reached the correct age that is. Better still, identify racist people. Be nice to them. Don’t lash out on them. Treat them like a friend. Let them know that we ain’t much different from them too. No matter how bad they have been brainwashed, I believe that our genuine acts of love will touch those people who thinks in such ways.

Maybe one day, this country will be a much better place. But until then, I urge that all of us have patience against such acts and speeches of racism. Until that day comes, I pray that all of us will be able to continue to be the change in this place, no matter how bad the situation becomes.

We gon find you!

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