padang kubu, kemaman. RFC track

My triton after exploring the LPT2 construction site near ibok.  it was sliding and skidding event.  i thot it was 'bijok' already not knowing what  CATians kept under their sleeves.  meka kena 'main','ayor','ulik' today. dakper....dakper.....kita jockey bijok jugok.

Koh Lanta, Krabi, Thailand

It was on wednesday Deepavali. Champion, mat ju and myself.
1030 depart from gambang RnR with mat ju.
1130 at sg buluh rest area rv with champion.
1300 depart to sg perak.
1300++ depart from sg perak to bkt
1800 danok
1900 hat yai

esoknya
1100 hatyai koh lanta
1400 koh lanta
1730 moto champion mapuh bateri
1900 koh lanta hatyai
2200 champion kena tinggal dalam bandar hatyai
2230 regroup at kedai makan.
2231 champion 'marah' hehehhe

esoknya
1600 hatyai danok
1600+++ danok , makan mee udang at sg dua, sg perak, shell duta
2330 shell duta kuantan
1330 safely home

hehehe.....very fast ride with 3 fast riders.

marco simoncelli

it is a very sad day today indeed. i had follow him in this year gp. he was flamboyant. he got personna. he got character. he got style. without him gp is juz a bunch of guys racing with no soul. his demise may bring the end of my gp affection. he chosed sepang to his last. RIP Marco.

Blok 8 again

Blok 8 Air Puteh Kemaman

click here

http://www.ironbutt.com/rides/ssbbfin1.cfm?CFID=3492433&CFTOKEN=61086228#SaddleSore1000


press ctrl + f. then search 'metal'. see my name there???? I am a certified IBA rider. Damn i am proud.

Boy racer down.

thats what will happen when your bike hit the concrete barrier.

the helmet totally kaput. damn i m gonna simpan my open face. pok har face would be totally out if he pakai open faced. takutttt. see how come back seat pun cabut?? thats show how bad.

But, he cheated death and escaped injury. Obviously pok har was not him at the instant. I was trailing behind him after letting him pass me. As we approached 1st sharp karak-gombak after passed a bus and truck, i recalled seing pok har downshiffting 2 gears (meme i baca pok har's move. so i can anticipate accleration dia. i got to stay close brother. so pulas lebih skek throttle i). Then he leaned, I pun leaned. Then from middle, i plan my exit and starting to pulas throttle lebih lagi. Aik? i saw pok har amik outside. ????. Naper main outside plok?? as i was closing to him i realise he was on different line. WRONG LINE. A blip after i passed him, I witnessed him clip. RIDER DOWN. I still can vividly recalled that bmw st touched the tarmac and pok har sliding under it. AND at that blip i saw concrete barrier right on his line. MY GOD!!!. I was panicked. I was GELAP kejap. OH NO!!!!! not that concrete barrier. I saw dust/impact/debris/kecai2 flying on the air via my side mirror. My whole body tremble. I only managed to put my bike into stop @120mtrs from the scene. I just run with my helmet and boot and jacket on. The fastest run of my life. *even carls lewis would put head down*. I pray for pok har. I am not gonna loose a friend today. * i also pray not to pengsan pasal lari kuat sangat*

I was reeeeeeleased when i saw pok har lying on the grass and moving. He nampak macam nak bangun. While still running i shouted, 'stay down, stay down, stay down'. *cakap orang putih tu babe*. I was worried he might make it worse. Turn out he was lucky. I stressed lucky. It could be a disaster. I think pok har missed the end of barrier by mm. Pok har,'' aku ok. aku jatuh ganer?? aku dok ingat. kita ada mana?? lepas toll karak dok agi? aku jatuh ganer?? weh meka mung napok aku jatoh?? aku jatuh ganer?? kita mana?? aku dok ingat" We all layan ah. dia weng agi. helmi bukak kasut pok har. He stayed situ till ambulance mai. I did not allow any passer ny pick him up. Takut injury lagi teruk. precaution lah. Pok har pi spital bentong. We all tunggu lori pick up moto. lama giler. 3jam? tengah panas? dahaga lagi. aduhhhhhh wa x nak dah jadi camni.

pok har masa weng lagi. see the concrete barrier behind him. one lucky chap.

we all enjoying and trying to entertain ourself. panassssss. dahaga...... lamaaaaa tunggu. kerna mung pok har.

whats the original plan? 6 of us + 1 rv at petronas bentong. route? ktn-fraser-k.k.baru-b.kali-genting-ktn. sound juicy right? still drewling thinking about it. kesian 2 riders tu. All the way from kt that morning nak join kita. last2 sampai karak jer.

pok har after Dr discharge from spital bentong. senyum lah. sehari dua naik lah bengkak2 tu. Oh ya, 1 lady reporter from sinar harian was at the scene. interviewing daha. do anybody here read sinar harian?

cameron highland via sg. koyan with mem

Bulu and mem, Tommy and mem, Syuk, me and mem, Abang Long and mem.

those pictures after downhill ride back. I guess during uphill was more tortures to the tyres. p/s with mem jer tuuu

Highlight of the ride.

1. makan buah langsat for 2 hours. Ter visit kuala lipis and ulu tembeling.

2. masuk klinik ulu tembeling.

3. Syuk makan buah langsat lagi hala balik.

4. almost 1hr tunggu syuk. panasss

5. nice patin at temerloh.

6. lazat konar turun naik.

7. everyone was so flat out hala balik.

8. most tiring ride so far

Family trip to Belum Rainforest Resort

kerajaan tipu rakyat

I'd spent near 10k last year for my saman ekors. This year kena bayar lagi. I dont mind paying for any offences. I am a law abidding citizen. But, saman ekor is a total rip off. Irresponsible government stealing from rakyat. Totally screwed. Tipu. Curi. Tikam belakang rakyat.

i love my heart

Afok have one. Bianci. I want one. But, would i ride one? some have expensive one. web advise one. I bought one. I am hepy to have one. Hope one will be my heart close friend.

pre down under

Feeling international.

Lets ride and meet above.

welcome to the club

Welcome to the club Z. Z bought new RT. Clocked 1600km juz in few days before 1st service. With RT you are so easy to get carried away. Keep on ridin' Z.

samui island

After a year of dreaming.

melancholic journey part V

I like to talk on rezeki. I do believe my rezeki is the ONLY things that i can put in my mouth and churn in my stomach. Thats all. The rest belong to somebody else, wife, kids, parents, staffs, friends, relatives and even strangers. You must also believe in giving away/out your possession and in return God will give you more. Thats is the best investment thought by GOD.

Last few weeks while waiting for friend at RnR gambang @930pm, I was approached by two men of early twenties. They ask me to borrow $6. I ask why. Apparently they thot there were atm machine in the RnR. They were short of $6 for toll. I gave them $10 and ask them to keep the change. I know i was not conned. They were genuine young man struggling in life expectation and miscalculate their expense. I was happy and proud to help.

Now I am in the office. Its almost 6pm. I am waiting for a friend nak ajak minum. At 430pm i had miss oppurtunity to gain $5k in stock trading due to unprofesionalism of my remizer and my low skill in stock trading. I am not really on good mood.
What i want to share is what happened a moment ago. while in the office where everyone else has gone home, a supervisor come to see me. well i have to be carefull of what i said. never to decide as it may upset the manager. Obviously he came for reason. Most of the time money. He talked about his sick daughter. Now i remember he had one sick doughter with strange skin desease. We did collect some money around the office to help and apparently its not enough. He told me he went to many doctors even bomoh but to no avail. The only place missing is Kuantan Medical center, where so called all the highly paid specialist located. After 10 minutes listening to his predicament. I ask how can i help. He is a strong father. never look sad talking to me. He potray strenght, determination, gut and pure confident while talking. A father. A father kid adore to have. He said he like to go to KMC but have no resources left. I ask him how much? he said might be 1K.
Now, last weekend i collected rent for 1.5k. Usually, i deposited into my children education fund but not this time. there were always excuses not going to CDM.
When he said 1k I seluk my left pocket (where i kept my not suppose to belanja money) and gave him 1k. He simply burst. tears. weep. I was not proud of what i saw. Some people juz throw 1k for lavish items. some for entertainment. some juz for basuh kereta. some juz for shoes, shirt even for games. 1k is nothing for lots of people.
Let me tell you, 1k can make a father weep. Now, u think about it when u want to spend your 1k

Danok Shooting Trip

In the last video I shouted 'America...'. In the movie 'the other guy' Will Ferrer shouted 'america...' before he step on the gas and go wild chasing bandit. I love will ferrer. The most poyo guy. So, i shouted 'america..' in attempt to copy cat will ferrer action. The only different is mark wohberg was not around to say.' did u shout america!! man??' hehehhe....the other guy...

2011

Its already the fourth day of 2011. So far i had manage to add value in each day. I promised 1 value each day. Not a day shall passed me with procasination, sulking, frown face, rezek or agony or any frm of dissapointmnet. I shall smile eventhough it might take lots of practise. I am born with no smiling face. In the heart i smile yet lookng thru the mirror my face still frown. I have to smie harder to make sure my face translate what my heart feel. My daughter used to say "why said face papa?" of coz i said not sad i am happy. In fact i was happy. The face. Got t make the face listen.
I had never welcome new year with much anticipation like 2011. However, 2011 is one scary year. I have no confident in this year. Ofcoz i am talkng about business. My first day in the ofice i got my hand/palm wet. Never been this worry welcoming new year like this one. I plainly dont know. Am i becoming more mature? Sensible? Older? I that why i got worry? What about 00 01 02 03 04 05 06? They arent great. Yet i dnt recall having to worry welcoming them. I was indeferrent? Stupid? Dont think that much?
Maybe i realize i got more responsibility now? Kids growing up. Education expenses skyrocketting. Is it? Is it not?

Another Day in SIC

After the 2nd session with my RT i have no intention to come back. It was no fun to layan track with my RT. She could not lean that much. In fact i might rosakkan dia due to track power requirement. Then if i jatuh i figure out banyak belas ribu i kena fork out. Concluded not worth it.

However, this dato B is very persistent. He paid for my fees. So, hero pun terpanggilah untuk menyahut cabaran. Bulu, daha, hamka, zahidi and myself gesek sana gesek sani di SIC. Bulu's ms gesek stand and reyok gear level.
Pok Har still track king. Boy Racer

A day in SIC

It was my second trip to SIC. My 1st was with my rabbit. It was terrible outing. Being new with sport bike and no racing track experience make the trip was horrundes.

This trip was difference. I clock more km in riding experience. It was organize and partly sponsored by bmw malaysia. We had therotical class conducted by certified facilitators. The food was marveles especially the lamb.
It was all bmw affairs lead by 1000ss k13 and so on. Rt pun tak kalah. kita corner jugak. Of coz lah Pok Har lipat sana sini. Dia kan racer boy.