Tuesday, July 28, 2009

dari terengganu ke johor bharu



Ni gambar time 2003 masa rombongan Kasih Sayang pergi main gig kat JB. Masa tu band Rai Ko Ris (Nepal) turut beraksi. Kenangan paling cun dan best. Lempu ada tulis pasal perjalanan dan rombongan ni kat blog die beberapa ketika baru ni. Masih ingat ya.

Kalau ditengok kat seluar aku ada pakai rantai, atau bahasa kampungnya, wallet chain. Heh. Lama jugak aku pakai wallet chain ni. Samir (Jellybelly bagi), thanks. Kalau tak silap aku dari tahun 2001/2002 sampai lah tahun 2005 aku pakai wallet chain ni.

Mak aku jadi tak kesah aku pakai wallet chain ni sebab aku ni selalu tercicir wallet. IC pun dah 3 kali hilang. Kalau nak buat lagi, kene angkat sumpah. Heh...Pernah sekali tercicir dalam kapal terbang masa aku sakit dan nak pulang ke Ganu. Hampeh.

Masa buat degree, kat kampus, tahun 2005 kalau tak silap. Aku makan duduk kat kerusi besi. Pastu nak bangun rantai tersangkut kat kerusi besi tu. Selalu sebenarnye terjadi. Kalau kerusi plastic, selalu masuk dalam lubang dan lekat. Tarik-tarik dapat balik. Tapi kali tu, aku cuba-cuba tak dapat gak. Last-last bukak rantai tu tinggal kat kerusi tu.

Lepas pada tu aku dah tak pakai rantai tu. Takleh bayangkan kalau rantai tu tak terlekat kat kerusi tu. Mungkin sampai harini aku pakai!

Gambar ni aku curik dari blog Shabri dari kiri Basri, Sketch Your Brain, Abam, Lempu (duduk), Ujay, Apih, Mat Yie, Shabri...

Monday, July 27, 2009

Semenanjung Registar Now!




Aku terima email dari orang gila ni. Dia paksa aku suruh siarkan iklan dia, so aku siarkanlah.



Hi, apa kabor. Tengah buat benda tu. Korek idung ke? Ni Pokcik Kadir kau bercakap ni. Ni, nak kabor ke deme semua, Sila bagi perhatian.


Pokcik sekarang tengah nak buat satu makalah fanzine yang baru. Fanzine ni dalam BM. Nama dia Semenanjung Registar. Deme dengor dok ni? Maka, pokcik nak mintak contribution dari deme-deme semua untuk menjayakan Fanzine ni. Apa saja yang deme nok tulih, maroh kat bos, maroh kat idup, maroh kat pak cik jual air tebu depan rumoh atau tentang apa saja, sila antor kat Pokcik. kalau deme ni fanzine editor dan ada interview lebih, yang tak tersior, sila bagi kat pakcik. Setiap contribution akan dibayar sebanyak lima juta sorang. (Pasal duit takyah risau-Pokcik baru rompak sebuah bank kat mongolia semalam). So hantorkan coretan anda ke.


Saturday, July 25, 2009

Mosh zine: selepas 10 tahun


Harini Mosh#12 keluar. Sempena itu jugak aku nak syok sendiri kat sini sebab ia menandakan dah 10 tahun zine ni berada dalam scene hadkopang ni. 10 tahun masa yang sangat panjang.

Issue kali ni berharga RM3. Murah la tu. Sekarang bukan macam zaman 90'an. Scene zine meriah sangat. Semua zine jual RM2. Kadang-kadang kalau kos fotostet RM2.30 pun, jual RM2 jugak. Karang jual RM3 kang, kene cop rip-off, kapitalis, iblis.

Sang editor siang malam perah otak carik idea nak menulis, beli Kodak nak gi ambik gambar kat gig, tambang bas lagi, tunggu bas lagi berejam, beli stem lagi nak hantar soalan interview kat band, lepak cyber cafe berejam-rejam nak siapkan zine, semua tu dulu tak pernah difikir. Tak diambil pusing.

Semuanya lega dan memuaskan bila dapat siapkan satu-satu issue. Dapat feedback pulak tu. Boleh laku ratus-ratus copy pulak tu.

Seronok, dulu-dulu komunikasi pakai surat. Pastu jumpa orang yang kita tulis surat tu dekat gig atau di mana-mana. Memang seronok, macam blind date la, haha.

Aku rasa zine Mosh pernah jugak mencecah penyalinan 500 copy. Tapi tu semua zaman dulu, zaman 90an dan awal 00an. Zaman sekarang ni, dapat jual zine 100 copy, fuhhhhhh!!! Satu yang menggemparkan!

Aku melalui banyak suka-duka dengan zine ni. Kenal ramai kawan, dari jauh dan yang dekat. Jual kat gig, pakai pos, trade, taruk kat kedai, macam-macamlah.

Issue 12 ni takde spesel sangat. Sama macam issue-issue biasa; ada tulisan aku sikit, interview sikit, review sikit...Kalau ada masih rasa nak beli zine fotostet tu, korang tau apa tindakan susulan.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

shocking exposure about MJ's death

from untuk sesama insan blog

Michael Jackson (MJ) was known as the most loving person in the world. He gave up most of his assets for charity and all his life, he fought for equality of the African Americans, AIDS victims, Against Drug Abuse, Against Abortion, Against Child Labor and secretly channelled his properties for the hungry children of the world. However, he wasn't peace at heart. He always think of himself as a child trapped inside a man's body. Being Peter Pan is all his dream, never to grow up, forever a child. That inspires him to build Neverland - a heaven for children. Children of all ages and races are welcomed to Neverland. MJ had so much love to give.

However, he made a mistake which he didn't know of the consequences. He saw the peaceful life his brother, Jermaine (Muhammad Abdul Aziz) had as a Muslim - true, Jermaine faced so much pressure that he moved to Bahrain.

In 1989, MJ made a press conference which shocked the world, "I have seen the Islam in the life of my brother, I have read the books about Islam. And I'd love to someday feel the calmness and peace of Islam...."

Since that, MJ's life was never the same again.
He was accused of so many accusations against child molestation. MJ was not someone who can deal with much pressure as he is a 'delicate child'. All the extortion and black mail followed after that. Everything he did was being seen as wrong in the eyes of the Media. All these are to influence his fans to hate MJ. If he is hated, then he would not be influencial anymore.

For several years, he stayed in England. Getting motivation from a long time friend, Cat Stevens, who had converted into Islam - named Yusuf Islam. From him, MJ learnt how Yusuf had survived being Muslim. He made friends with a song writer, Zain Bhikha too, who wrote a song titled, "GIVE THANKS TO ALLAH", which he wanted MJ to sing whenever he is ready. GIVE THANKS TO ALLAH. You can download this song here: http://www.ziddu.com/download/5617143/MichealJackson-GiveThanksToAllah.mp3.html

Following his trial, MJ withdrew to Bahrain, where he was the special guest of sheik Abdullah bin Hamad Al Khalifa, the son of Bahrain’s king. It was then that Michael began to give conversion more “serious thought.”
MJ stayed in Bahrain for approximately 3 years. He studied Islam, the prayers and learn to read the Koran (al-Quran).

Finally, he came back to Los Angeles and in November 2008 MJ had formally converted to Islam in a ceremony at a close friend’s house in Los Angeles.
He perform Haj with the King of Bahrain and son on December 2008.

He had a hidden agenda when he wanted to make a final comeback. He annouced in a press conference on March 2009, "This will be my final concert. I'll see you all in July...."

He planned that during his concert, he would announce that this is the FINAL concert as he wouldn't be performing anymore. He will declare that he is a Muslim and will only sing with Yusuf Islam and Friends.
At the end of the concert, he will be singing the song, "GIVE THANKS TO ALLAH" with Yusuf Islam. That is the reason why he chose London as his final concert venue instead of the USA. It was because he thought he could escape the USA's extortion, and that he could perform with yusuf Islam who is in England.

At 12.30am, 25th June 2009, he hugged his production manager and said, "After reherasing for 2 months, I am finally ready for the concert..."
Before leaving to sleep, he waved his dancers, "It was a good night everyone. I'll see you all tomorrow..."
The next thing... He was pronouced dead at 2.26am....

When 911 was called, there are so much questions asked. It is as if they didn't know who MJ is and where he lived. The questions asked are more towards to delay time.
The hospital said the autopsy result can only be obtained after 2 months - very illogical as even the worst African technology could obtain the result in less than 2 weeks.

MJ's family members opt for second private autopsy as they started to feel something fishy is going on. The result came out in about 4 days - MJ was drugged with high dosage of anaesthetic - drug that brings about a reversible loss of consciousness, if used to much could stop the heart from beating.

Another result which was not aired in the media was, MJ's stomach is empty of this drug, but his blood were filled with it - same case as the death of Marilyn Monroe.
The private doctors also found many needle marks, afraid to be forced injections given to MJ on his bed.

In CNN Live after a week, Barack Obama was interviewed. And he said, "I love MJ, I grew up listening to his songs. It is a great loss, but rest assured that there is no conspiracy in his death..."
Now, why must a President made such statement before the official autopsy result came out? How would he know that there is no conspiracy without the post-mortem result? Seems like someone is afraid of his shadows.

MJ was known to the world as a person who is against drug abuse. Why must he be addicted to drug, then? If he wanted to commit suicide, why rehearse for his concert? And why will he want to see his dancers the next day?

Enough about his death. I am sure people around the world is not stupid anymore. These supreme power can fool us during the Marilyn Monroe conspiracy, Martin Luther King and Princess Diana. But in this MJ's case, they left too many loopholes for those who think...!!

MJ's family was about to give him a Muslim burial with the help of The Brotherhood of Islam. But, the CIA showed up at Neverland's door - blackmailed them that if they do so publicly, Katherine (MJ's mother) would be pull off from MJ's 3 children's custody as well as MJ's estates. Instead, they'll hire Debbie Rowe for the purpose, and the court will be in their favour. So much for democracy and fairness...

Finally, they agreed to let MJ have a Muslim Burial in Neverland. But in condition, must show to the public a Christian Memorial Service, as to prove to the world that MJ was never a Muslim.

So, Staples Centre was just a normal show. That's why the coffin was closed and sealed.

MJ was buried days earlier. The Gold Coffin was empty. They were about to bury the Coffin according to Christianity ways in Hollywood - as in their deal with the USA Government.

These happened, because the USA is afraid of the rising numbers of Muslims in the world.

(Sheikh Ha**d)
The Brotherhood of Islam
Buletin of Bahrain

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Memories -Cromok lyrics

Khamis lepas kat opis aku tibe2 ade orang pasal lagu 'I don't belong here' dari Cromok. Terbaik. Sejurus aku sampai rumah aku pasang album 'Forever In Time' kuat-kuat dalam bilik.

Aku rasa aku ada beli kaset 'Forever In Time' ni mase 1996-1997 macam tu, tingkatan 2 atau 3. Lirik2 Cromok ni bes, aku rasa budak2 sekolah menengah mmg boleh connect dengan lirik2 persoalan hidup dan lirik2 marah sebab zaman sekolah menengah adalah zaman rebellious. Kaset tu dah lama hilang. Tahun lepas kot aku beli versi CD yang masih dijual kat kedai Auntie, tapi aku beli dekat Original Sound, Kuala Terengganu.

Yeah...Sape2 yang takde CD or MP3 diorang, boleh carik lagu-lagu diorang kat YouTube. Teknologi rules.

I'm not angry with life
I'm just bewildered
Chains of uncertainty
Are holding me down

Where am I to go
Who am I to blame
What am I to do
God, am I insane?
I never thought that my smile
Will put me deep into debt

I never thought that my innocence
Would stray me away from reality

I never thought that my live
Would resolved to emptiness

I never thought that in order to live
I have to bear so much pain

The sorrow of life has taught me
To accept many new beginnings

To smile even thought it hurts
To reach out even if there's no one there
To aim high and never say die
Cause there's always sun at the of the night

Chorus

Memories...tortured by my own
Memories...
Memories...Trapped in my own
Memories...

If your eyes are full to the brim
The teardrops are sure to fall down
For whom the eyes may starve tomorrow
Where it get lost, the tears, that I had
Kept hidden in my...(chorus)

Friday, July 3, 2009

Look Back And Laugh -Minor Threat lyrics

Sketch notes:

Aku rasa aku ni jenis yang tak boleh rapat sangat dengan kawan baik. Kalau dah rapat sangat, sampai duduk sebumbung mesti pastu jadi lain. Jadi masam muka. Aku rasa lah. Sebab aku rasa dah dua kali terjadi kat aku.

Aku rasa mungkin sebab bila dah kenal rapat perangai aku, dah tahu semua kelemahan-kelemahan aku dan tahu pulak aku ni jenis tak kesah, diam, tak pernah marah orang nak cakap, buat, ape-ape kat aku, amik kesempatan atas kelemahan aku. So, jadiklah kutuk, gelak atas muka secara direct depan-depan. Takde cover-cover. Aku diam, aku senyum tak bermakna aku tak kesah korang kutuk aku yang no talent ni, kutuk rumah aku macam pot mat pet, macam rumah perumahan, kutuk aku dan gelakkan aku dalam segala macam la.

Macam biasa, aku...aku. Aku diam, aku senyum, aku pendam...kat dalam...ikutkan hati nak saja aku terbalikkan meja kat uptown malam tu. Tapi aku...macam biase...bila kene ape-ape...diam jer. Dah 2-3 jam lepas tu baru pikir nak marah. Ahh...

So, untuk kawan-kawan baik aku yang pernah rapat ngan aku pastu jadi kurang ngam ngan aku...aku tujukan lagu kat bawah ni... lagu yang asik main dalam kepala aku 2-3 hari ni.

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I want to tell you a little story
'Cause it makes me warm inside
It's about some friends growing up
And all the things they tried
I'm not talking about staple shit
They went for something more
I guess it was too much dreaming
Too much to hope for

One day something funny happened
But it scared the shit out of me
Their heads went in different directions
And their friendship ceased to be (x2)

Someday, look back and laugh...

I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?

Try! (x4)

Fuck it man!

I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh

I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?

Try! (x4)

Fuck it man!

I guess I make too much shit
Someday we'll look back and laugh

Mr. Present, go away
Come back and fuck with us some other day
Mr. Feelings, run and hide
You have no right to what you feel inside
Motherfuckers, quick to kiss
Talk your shit, but don't fuck with this
All I want to know...
All I want to know is
Am I holding on? Am I moving on?
What can we do, what can we do? (x4)

Try! (x4)