One Step Closer to Maxis Om Nom Nom Race

Hi there readers...This entry today is specialized and dedicated to Nuffnang crew for the competition they are offering. This is such a gold rush for me.

“Giddy up man, there’s a lot of food and prizes to win!”

My friend  showed me the link to the competition and asked me whether I'm interested in taking up this challenge or not, and I read all the information thoroughly and found out that the competitors will be able to eat a lot of glorious food. yummy3x ^___^

Why I would love to be a part of  maxis Om Nom Nom Race? 

Ladies and gentlemen,

Presenting, the reasons why I would love to join this race.

This is indeed a very exciting news for a droller like me (mind you I’m not Gerry Droller lol), I wouldn't want to miss the chance of eating glorious food which I'm sure it's going to bring great happiness and thankfulness to me. When other people say that they can eat a horse when they hungry, the saying applies differently to me, I think I can eat the giant even when I’m not hungry.  And yeah, three to four or five courses of meal will do nothing to me. I will not even going to get fat. (My metabolic rate is very high). I came to know that the race will be from 8 in the morning till 7 pm. That is sure going to be a long time and I am also informed that there will be plenty of surprises waiting.

11 hours of race and we need a good navigator so I think Iphone application finder301 will give me much help. It helps Malaysians to find and share what is the best around us. So by this, I'm sure we will be able to finish the race faster and keep our stomach filled too. But, sometimes, I tend to forget to recharge my Iphone battery and I need to have a back up for that. I will keep my netbook in my bag and bring along with me a wireless broadband so I can use them whenever I think they are needed. Aren’t they just too sweet? It’s a win-win situation though. Having netbook in our hand or Iphone or either one of them will keep us in pace with everyone else. It’s like we are really cool and it also shows how sophisticated we are. 

So, in the race, if we are chosen, Azham Vosovic and I...

We will promote the advantages of using Iphone with the finder301 navigation and the vital of owning a broadband wireless at the same time. But I don’t really care to be put in other teams though; I can get to know more and more people. But if we are together, I'm sure; the sale of Iphone and the broadband will increase amazingly after our promotion. I was once a promoter in a shopping mall at my place. Maxis has been my best companion compared to other networking companies (I wouldn't want to state the name here). I live in quite a rural area, so maybe they just won't help people like us communicating with the outside world? Perhaps? Well I don't know that. But thanks to maxis, you guys saved us from getting lacked behind and letting us civilized.

http://www.maxis.com.my/personal/broadband/wireless_allplans.asp
http://itunes.apple.com/my/app/maxis-finder301/id375530216?mt=8#

http://azhamvosovic.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-step-closer-to-maxis-om-nom-nom.html    
This is Azham Vosovic's blogpost regarding Om Nom Nom Race, check it out ^___^


p/s= My T-shirt size is M ^^

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 3

MIXED UP

He was still good. Still capable of giving me contentment. But business was still going to be business. We had our dinner a bit late that evening. About 10pm. It was supposed to be time for my usual supper. I didn’t mind it, he was with me. Our dinner was light, I didn’t dare to take up heavy dinner, I was warned that my cholesterol reading wasn’t so good nowadays. I guessed I was pretty young to be fallen with diseases. I started working. Asking him inside and out regarding the case. I treated him as a real client. Deep inside, I was mesmerized, captivated by his ‘man’ scent. His pheromone was too powerful, it was inevitable. My eyes darted to his hands, throat and other body coordination’s. I was taught to detect deceivers from the way they behave. He behaved normally. Normal enough for me.

“She died three days ago?” I didn’t give too much interest on this case. I hated her. I had to thank to whoever had killed her. I grinned to myself. Giving a fake smile and Alexs reacted towards it.

“Why were you smiling? She had died and they accused me for killing her.” He started to backing himself up.

“I know, you don’t have to tell me that, I’m all aware. Where were you when she was killed? You don’t have concrete alibi to defence yourself”.

“I wasn’t in the town; I was attending a meeting with executives from  Em-Kay Trading. We were there for three days. When I got here, I came to know that she had died”. He answered me nonchalantly.

“I believe that, but we need evidences, or else, I couldn’t help you. I’m trying my level best to help you”. I coaxed him, to reveal other information about her, about himself, about anything.

“I didn’t kill her!” He was screaming vehemently. I just wanted to help but he wasn’t in the mood to listen. I was too pushy. I waited for him to calm himself down and started talking back.

“I know this ain’t going to be easy. But you gotta believe me, I couldn’t care less about her”. I was happy that she had died. “But you have to move on, I mean, you have to tell me what you know”. I knew this was going to be tough. I hated him at times like this, he was like some creature that wouldn’t be easy to handle when he got mad. I didn’t say anything wrong, I thought, so far. “Who cares? Anyway, if you feel like you don’t want to continue then that’s it! I’m leaving. At the moment he saw me leaving, his face turned very cold and icy. He knew he was wrong; a sudden force of remorse surrounded him. I walked slowly, knew that he was going to call me. “I don’t care; this is the only way he would learn. I’m the real bitch!” I muttered silently. Few steps before I reached my car, he called. This time it was different. There was something else, his heart was screeching out loud, but I couldn’t hear it. It’s a broken hearted man that needed to be treated. He was pathetic. I pitied him. I stopped and waited. Few seconds were gone; he reached for my hands and hugged me.

“What is wrong with you?” he took my hands and walked to the car, he didn’t answer. “I need you, I didn’t need her”. He whispered. Yeah you needed me; you had made the biggest mistake attached to her. I knew somehow you would regret it. God answered my prayers. Just like the movies, that’s how it should be.

EP01

My dearest readers...
my blog is quite weird, there's a story (continuously) and there's also jabbers. For the story part, it is actually a short story written by me, and it's in progress, I have a little difficulty finishing it, you know sometimes I can't think of the story line and I get blurred too. so, it takes time, I don't have any idea when I am going to be able to finish it. I hope before the end of this year I can come up with few more short stories. My first short story is MORTIFICATION. Mortify can be defined as self-denial, cause to be ashamed and something like that. so, if you want to know more, you have to read all episodes of MORTIFICATION. thanks to Mr Azham Vosovic, he taught me how to categorize my writings so it don't get mixed up. 
I know that I'ma mixed up person, but I will make certain that my writing won't be like me. a lunatic lol...thanks for reading.