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Ultraman pun ada masalah..
Ultraman dah letih kut


.. barulah ada masalah problem !




Ultraman Pencen Speak his mind again , this time all about the whole thing.

Friends call me ,Ah Seng Pencen. The Saint lah Sebab dulu dulu tu..Mana aku tinggal.. Ohh di Kijal , Kemasik,Lahar Yooi, Balok , Paya Siput entah entah Lubuk Redan Masjid Tanah, Parit Ponorogo ,better Kubang Ulu or just may be Kubang Bujuk,Lekir Bt 8 yang pasti dalam satu hari , ada makhluk melawat aku sebanyak 70 kai , dia mai check nak cabut tapi belum dapat arahan untuk repo aku dan bawa balik , kereta awak dah bayar bulanan ? nanti kena repo, repo tu tak apa , ... aku takut yang itu lah , boss nya aku malu nak jumpa., banyak hutang.. ahhh .

Dimana mana lah duduknya dia tu ! Mano mano pung kene wat mollekk.

Pelekbang ,  Kuala Ibai kut .. yang pasti set ni tak main di Putra Jaya, malas nak berebut jawatan,kerja kampung best.. tanam jagung , jagung masak boleh selak , selak tenggok biji.Biji jagung lah , bang !, ada biji jarang dan ada biji cantik .. ada bulu lagi hu hu., penyelakkang pembuluang..Pembangunang Perusahaang Wawasang .. chehhh.



The Saint - Orang Terengganu kata THE SENG , Bukan Benggali tu , Mr Singh ...

Amende Pulok... weh

Cubo try orang kelantan pronounce macam mana ... sumbat weh..

The seh..,  tapi depa , puak tu kata The Saint ni kapir .. ntah lah , lantak lah

Konpius aku , ..,  nothing happeng pung..



Before we proceed , 
semua semacam,orangnya saja lain,, esp. kereta S40 tu ,  tahun 2015 harga dah tinggal kurang 20K , dulu mahai...., aku macam dia lah tapi dah pencen !
Persamaang The Seng pakai Volvo , Miss Sweden .. sturdy gitu , tak banyak ragam. 

    


Watching this clip give me strength ..

Some say Love lead the soul to bleed ? Love is a flower.. Love is stupid kut ! Pasai nak nangis kerana love pulak . ?
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To hell with my pride , let it fall like rain from my eyes , to nite I  want to cry...

How can you see into my eyes like an open door
Leading you down into my core where I become so numb
Without a soul , my spirit is sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home..

.... What is there to say ....but the bond with this type of people , there is always a price to pay..very expensive , and finally you will realize that it was an itch ... a long long time consuming itch. So where does it itched... at the ass ? Gatai punkorg !

 



This fella is saying . , " The blacker the berry ... payau airnya " ! but sometimes in the wata ada boya .





.. people always tell me about the other side of life ..how the grass always greener and the sun ever shine on the other side, and how they live their life , what car they are driving , .. 

 I said to them , this is my life ... , I have discover, long ago , as simple as this ... no money no honey, horny and pussies not included .! Same when you buy a toy especially those made in Taiwan , batteries not included ma !


aku nak gelak , as the saying goes , HE WHO LAUGH LAST , LAUGH THE LOADEST. .. SYOK OHHHH..



I learned the hard way ,What ever we go through in life , there is a reason ,you have to climb ,you have to struggle, you have to hurt, you have to feel the pain , because when you have that moment ,when you reach the peak , you feel it .... and you have just hit the peak.. barulah power .

Used to be so easy, to give my heart away, but I found out the hard way that there is a price you have to pay , I found that love was no friend of mine , I should have known time after time … It was  time ago but I still got the blues for you….. ahhh fuck with love !, the greatest love of all is easy to achieve , the greatest of all is to love yourself . Know yourself to know where your origin , you will discover the creator , than you will find true love, but than again , it is easier said than done ..

I never walked in someone else shadow , at least for a long time now , no matter what they take from me they cant take my dignity if there is whatever is left..

Andai nilai setia tiada , bagaimana pula nantinya didalam istana serikah warnanya as she said …  lebih kurang macam tu lah.

By the time I wrote segment of my quite large blog, I am approaching the age of 55 years old, raya aidil fitri has just at the third day, peoples still go places and even those remote roads are flooded with showboating, people showing off things they don’t possess ., Baju baru kereta baru , awek baru , dah lah muka macam tepung komak., beli beauty care product pun bayar 3 kali.

I was somewhere in the wilderness with very basic amenities  and as always I am at my usual self , having just arrived at this place , I lost many friends because the Zan’s factor, everyone is looking up at me for the moment like this .. I am the new  kid on the block again and again .. , but one thing good about the whole mess is that I managed to fast ( puasa ) many days , better than last year. There was free meals , Cuma sahur kena usaha sendiri.

I wore an old long sleeved shirt that I bought in Penang in November 2014 baju baru lah jugak kan ? for the solat sunat aidil fitri ,  performed at the place I was , …. 

Ahhhh,what the fuck... I am now at the center of the Chersonese Peninsular , North South East West.. I am at the center , 30 meters , I.e about I minutes away from it., I came here twice , the first was 5 years ago.

It was in the afternoon when there was tears in silence  , a controlled emotional moment I manage to secure a spot somewhere and later very loudly in the car while I was trying to buy something to eat where there was none as most of the shop are closed. In the remote area there was no 7 -11. There was nobody around because most went home somewhere as usual I was an honorary security .There was no one here for the past 2 days and the next 10 days 

Tonite I want to Cry


Many ways to sing this song , I will too , if someone insists...but for now , I'll just humm .. but misty though..

 







This sadness will have to go away . I will be busy preparing for my future trip . This trip is eminent.I am going to a place where you can’t follow.

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Simple pleasures from now on , I am preparing to go home now , many things to catch up..Especially on the ' agama ' aspects . I am scared that upon reaching there there were no credit to consume !.

And .. I am very proud to say that I had entirely stop smoking ... 1 year to the coming birth day, incoming in less than 2 months







Beautiful and Talent ... they just dont mix  at times ! and if they do mixed , you'll get wow., omg bukan macam tepung komak..., Depa menyanyi selamba , ni budak kita jakun , baru kerja kedai jual nombor ramalan dah bersolek macam teung komak, tu belum kerja kerani TNB lagi , SPM baru tu, gila babi

Tergedik gedik, kalau mak dia pun sama , janda gila ! haram jadah !

Liquid Gold ? ...

 

Dream a Dream ... the dream that I follow is slowly dying , though...




Sweet Surrender ...

 

My most likeble moment at 4.46 ....
   

To put it short, it must be the way it supposed to be .... togetherness..
 



Togetherness.... apanya ..., what is the point .
Togetherness bila ?
Togetherness sebab nak buat projek
Lepas tu letih Terus Tidur

Hidup kena ada seni , bro !
It is not about having those balls between the legs.
It is not about the pie , the creampie
and it is not about those lips 
It takes more than that.
Is is not about having much money
Its is not about tepung komak.

Dan tak payah gedik la !


It is all about being just .. be good