Is the Indian that kill the cowboy not the arrow-Dirt Bike Action

Salam,

Its been a while since i update the blog. Best way to put it. Nothing interesting as most subject matters are dull. But more or less there's always something to shoot at. (Pictures la). So armed with the not so good camera, last weekend i managed to capture dirt bike action at DARC track. So put the camera on the test of that 3.5 fps.

Here some of the pictures capture in burst mode. In laymen term continuous 10-20 shots per klik. Well i guess is true "is the Indian that killed the Cowboy not the arrow" . Is not the camera, but the man manning the black box.

 Hua, kinda cool ya! Next time will focus more on hang time. 

With the camera i'm using is not that bad. Just thinking to myself what could do if i have a tripod, with good nikor lens 55-105mm IS f 1.8-2.8 and D5100. The result will be mind blowing ya. So hope i will get to do that soon. That to get the camera la dude. Great feeling though when the shots came out good. Priceless ! !

Video Tunang Imah & Mohd

Video tunang.

Slide Tunang Mohd 04/03/2012

Slide gambar tunang Mohd di serkam. Sampai sosat den.

Mohd Bertunang Ahad 04 03 2012

Another occasion. Another nephew about to end his bachelorhood. So all the clans gear up and make the trip to Bukit Beruang. My Naza in critical conditions, so we rent out a modest Saga FL. Less power-full and less spacious, but no complaint.

The Saga FL.

A trip to Serkam was very confusing. In the midst deciding which cars to follow, we loose sigh of the convoy and  end up on the other-side of the highway. So many cars weeiii. . But  due to Abd Sani patience and perseverance (as he also need to do 2 u-turns), we managed to get there even-though the ceremony was about to start. 

You can't travel with an empty stomach can't you? As many occasions before, food is the most important. Period!

The children getting fresh air outside, after a trip to 7-E. Slurpee time.

Mohd with the "Hantaran"

Maybe next year. He He.

Listening to finalize the T&C. All went well as agreed.

Finally Mas is engaged to Mohd. 

Alhamdullilah, the ceremony went smoothly without any hiccups. Thank you for the hospitality. Looking forward for the kenduri next year. 

Wow so many of us. As far as an eye can see. 

Hari Ni Pi Library. Sabtu 25hb Feb

Need to do a book review, for the assignment. So without any delay, early morning, Saturday, I headed to Shah Alam library. Shocked!, they have moved to a new location. (Yea, like everyone goes to that place every weekend!)

The old library.

Moved! new location. Sek 13, KGSAS.

The new building, which housed, the state of the-art library.

Side by side with the famous "Kelab Golf Sultan Abdul Aziz."

The main entrance.

Upper floor view.

Lower floor view.

Study area.

Some boys doing their thing, the one in the middle have no clue why he was there. But at least he's there. Rather than busting his fingers on a game pad.

Yes! wifi. PC & iMac.

Me in the library gym.

I must say, I am impressed with the library. The escalator will stop, if no one using it and it will move once you put your two feet on the rail. But it also stop abruptly, almost making me lost my balance. They have wifi services which you have to pay to use, using their pc or iMac. But you can always bring your laptop, iPad, Tab etc..

They also have a small gym, with nominal fees if you want to use the equipment. A cafeteria, a 3D theater, and the view is superb. But the parking spaces are lacking and most important of all, the books. They should have stocked more new materials so more people like me, who don't buy books can borrow them. I was looking for Lee Chong Wei book, but they don't have enough copies. 

Anyway more pictures next time. I took plenty.

Go Kart Dekat Stadium Shah Alam

Sunday afternoon, dark skies but, most probably it will not rain. So I headed to the spot where action always take place on weekends. Shah Alam Stadium for some Go Karting. But not me, with 40.00 per ride. A little too much in this kind of economy. So with the "kira okay kamera" i was there to capture few shots.

With the Stadium in the back-ground.

Going for another lap.

Racing! Racing! The Guy in Red T-shirt was fast,  he was lapping everybody.

A little accident. Nothing big, he just over hit the throttle  and ram into the tires.

Racing always draw spectators. After all it's free.

So there it is. Next week may be I'll go to the extreme park. Rock Climbing, BMX, In-Line and skateboard actions. But i do get annoyed the picture quality, hope i can get  a new one soon. Try to get the boys joint me next week. They said no today. So much going on in the internet I guess. 

Balik Kampung Cuti Sekolah 2011

Annual trip for the boys. Heading back to Kangar as usual in November. Atuk & Mak Su promised them a trip to Langkawi. So Isya will joint them. As usual, Pak Ngah will foot in 1/2 of the bill. Prior to the trip, speculations of another big flood, due to heavy rain in thailand. But it was all sunny up north, no heavy rain.

No one in the Bus. only us, all the way to kangar.

An early morning breakfast. Nasik Kandaq Lauk Daging Kuah campoq at Market Kangaq. Its a rutine thing with Abah. 

Kenduri Bersunat. 

Special occasion for him, end-up in my blog. Tq. Surprised ! he did give me a token of sweets and kueh. After i put in 5.00 note into a jar behind his bed.

The groom and the bride, with their scooter escorts.

Enjoying the kenduri food, Tok Abah, Arif & Muhammad.

Shopping Time, Padang Besar.

Serious shopping Mak Su, when you speak the accent, few ringgit off.

Crowded at the Padang Besar Bazaar.

A trip back home is incomplete without the visit to Bohoq Inai & Titi Serong. Who are we without our elders. 

The house in Bohoq Inai, I used to live there 30 years ago, now its my grandfather's home.

My Grandfather (mother's side), Jamaluddin, A good cook and a former soldier with Malay Regiment in the 50's. The children call him Nenek An. (?) me too.

Titi Serong, Jalan Kuala Perlis. Home of my father's father.

Abah & his father Salim, in his eighties but still can ride that old EX5 to Masjid. They call him Nenek Wan, again ?. I don't know. They just do. By the way in Perlis Great Grandfather is called Nyang.

Its great to be back home, visiting all the places, and seeing people you haven't seen in years. So can't wait for the next trip.