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Wednesday, December 17, 2008

so as usual i won't have time to blog on Tuesday.
so since today there's nothing to talk about.
well lets talk about yesterday outing with the guys AFTER A LONG TIME.
ok lah not their fault.
i'm the one who is lazy to go out.

went to standard value because his uncle wants to do guitar modding.
i was so impressed by the luthier.
he did the wiring as if its just nothing.
it was the first time i watched someone do his work so intently.
and i made sure i don't need to decrease more of lifespan.
i kept away when he was soldering.
haha.
and also it was surprising that a luthiering involves a lot of concept that i learnt in PEEE.
cool ah!
oh also got this guy he kena cheated.
he got a 99% fake epiphone guitar from some seller from some popular music forum that i often go to.
it was sad.
the guitar is supposed to be made of mahogany wood but instead alder was used.
then the tuning pegs arent the usual ones used in Epiphones.
then it has no shielding.
THEN the serial number very fishy.
pity him.
and he did a mistake of replacing his passive pickups with active pickups.
no shielding + coil tap push-pull potentiometers + active pickups = noise MAYHEM which Bush wouldn't been able to avoid.

after went to Lot 1 to do some program transferring and to eat.
and so we got our quote of the day: Being rich is nothing when you can even find the ATM.
:D

btw,
lutfi wore this weird looking beret with a shirt.
imagine a golfer.
yup exactly like that.
really look like pakcik-pakcik.
haha sorry.
i know you're into RNB,
but i've never seen anyone into RNB wearing like that.
i know i suck at fashion.
but the combination is kinda weird.
nvm don't bother me, i have bad taste in fashion.

just now had a super long chat with lots of CAPITAL LETTER with an ex-classmate of mine, Zakiah.
What my ex-classmate think of me. :D




wateva zakiah.
:p

oh oh just now i overheard my dad asking my mum.
Dad: How come nowadays Rahman don't seem to want to talk to me?
Mum: How I know, he's been talking to me like usual.
Dad: THAT IS THE PROBLEM.
Mum: Well you go ask him youreself.
omg Mum don't tell him to talk to me about this things!
its just i just couldn't connect to him.
i just can't.
we will end up arguing and because of my super loud voice he will think that i'm rude.
and i don't want to make him angry anymore.
that's why i won't talk to him.
period.
ok?

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