apo ni mak. baru balik tang kampung ha dah kono tag. mano aci main tag2 famili. adehhh..ado lak kojo kono buek ni ha..
1. Bekas kekasih saya adalah :
eerrr...errr...adola beberapa org. takyahla cito buleh? den dah kawin ha. tak usahla bukak cito lamo yo!
2. Saya sedang mendengar :
siaran tb astro. abg tongah tengok tu ha
3. Mungkin saya patut :
buek tak tau yo. den tongah konsentrate kek kojo ngetag ni ha..
4. Saya suka :
dulu maso zaman skolah den suko na boghi member kad. tak kiro la kad besday ko kad rayo ko..raso eh den ni sorang yang baek ati la, rajin na kasik kad kek orang. orang yo tak banyak boghi kek den. den tolobih ghajin ghaso eh..
5. Sahabat-sahabat baik saya :
dari dulu sampai skang sahabat den tak banyak. tapi setiap peringkat skolah tu ado yo sahabat den. sonang kigho sumo nogoghi adola sahabat den ni ha. cumo eh tak bojumpo yo. yg jumpo adola tigo /ompek org kek bangi ni ha..
6. Saya tak faham :
napo la org pompuan ni suko amek la pakai tudung tapi kan baju eh kotat bona. suar pon samo yo. kok nak ditayang bodi tu den ghaso tak payahla pakai tudung. buek malu yo konon pakai tudung ni..
7. Saya kehilangan :
kucing2 aku, waaaaaa!!! den ado sopasang kucing pastu beranak jadik banyak la. dah tu kono buang sobab dah kono marah kek jiran. tambah lak den dah ngandung. nak selamat kan ibu tongah mengandung ni ha (sobab dah lamo tak dapek anak) kono la buang sumo eh kucing2 tu. den dah sayang kek kucing2 tu ha tapi nak buek camno..sob..sob..
8. Ramai yang kata :
den rajin amik tau pasal member. yola...siap hapal laie bilo besday memasing. zaman dulu la. ni dah kawin takdo koso laie den nak ambik tau do.
9. Makna nama saya :
kegembiraan. keriangan. kigho eh den ni pembawak ghaso gembiro la kek orang lain. iyo ko?
10. Cinta itu adalah :
satu yg sungguh indah. den suko yo becinto nih. abg den yo tak minat nak romantik2 nih.
11. Di suatu tempat, seseorang sedang :
den ghaso kesunyian sobab eh dah kono tingga ngan anak2 mo cucu2. sapo laie..omak abah mertuo la kek perak nun..
12. Saya akan cuba :
cubo la jadik orang yang lobih baik. skang ni baik yo cumo eh orang tak nampak. den mano nak nunjuk'an kek orang yang bukan rapat ngan den, yg den nih baik org eh. sajo yo buek garang..
13. Ayat SELAMANYA membawa maksud :
eternity. macam 'sayang selamanya', cewahhhh!!
14. Telefon bimbit saya :
nokia yang paling awal. apo nombor eh tak ingat lak. tapi yg biaso2 yo. asal dapek tipon mo sms dah cukup. tak payah do bogambar la, mp3 la, 3g la. den ni simple yo.
15. Bila saya terjaga dari tidur :
kono cek jam dah pukul bapo. pastu cek anak samo. apo dio tongah buek. tido ko..nangih ko..pastu tido la balik selagi bolun subuh la..
16. Saya paling meluat bila :
ado kapel sibuk nak bocium2 la..bogesel2 badan pipi la. tambah laie kek tompek awam macam dlm komuter ko. heee..den ghaso2 la ringan yo tangan den ni nak bughi polompang sedas. dio ingat ni tompek omputih ko takdo org nengok..
17. Pesta/Parti adalah :
bilo org buek jamuan makan. den suko bab2 makan nih.
18. Haiwan yang paling comel yang pernah saya temui ialah :
kucing la. apo laie. nak2 bilo ado anak kucing tuh. comel botul muko eh...
19. Peringkat umur yang paling menyeronokkan bagi saya ialah :
maso den skolah kek saripah rodiah kek melako dulu. itula konangan yg paling best skali. tp yg tak best eh den kono pindah skolah kek maahad kajang plak. pastu sumo member2 den kek saripah rodiah tu dah lupokan den. yo la. den bukan laie budak samo macam diorg yg abih skolah kek saripah rodiah tu sampai form 5. den sampai form 3 yo. den sodar diri sapo den ni ha..
20. Hari ini :
den balik ko bangi dari perak. arini memasing amik cuti la sempena israk mikraj. ado kenduri kek perak sanun..
21. Malam ini saya akan :
mandi, sogarkan diri, komeh baju2, dan tido!!!!
22. Esok saya akan :
apo laie, poie kojo la. takdo do nak cuti2 laie do. kojo cam biaso.
23. Saya betul-betul inginkan :
1. wat lasik mato cam mak mo ayah. tapi kono simpan duit dulu. sobolah mato mau rm1500.
2.taman ghumah macam kek majalah anjung seri. hai..dah lamo berangan nih!!
3. ado pusat penjagaan kucing. tapi kan kono ado tompek yg sosuai la. kek kawasan perumahan ni mano buleh. kot nak kono marah laie mo jiran sobolah..ha, buek la..
24. Ketika saya lihat wajah saya di hadapan cermin pagi ini :
samo yo cam biaso. bilola aku nak kughuih ni. dah beranak ni badan dah jadi bosa cam tong dram ha..
25. Pusat Membeli belah atau arked permainan :
den suko poie boli bolah. nyoping la. slalu poie mo adik2 pompuan ngan mak. best jenjalan samo org pompuan nih. tapi skang bilo dah ado faris den tak ponah laie poie nyoping do. tengokla besok faris dah bosa bulehla gek'eh poie nyoping skali. arked permainan buek apo. takdo kojo lak masuk sanun do.
26. Makanan barat atau Jepun :
makanan jopun den tak poghonah cubo. tapi makanan barat den suko amek la. marin maso den masuk wad bersalin kek hospital pantai dio bughi pilihan western. sodap plak tu den nengok menu eh. teghaso2 cam dok kek hotel la..makan western yo, wakakaka...
27. Bilik yang terang atau gelap :
golap. sonang nak lolap mato. bilik toghang nih silau mato. mano nak tido camtu.
28. Makanan Segera adalah :
mee megi. sonang yo. copek pun samo. kalu dah lapa sangat tu megi yo la pilihan hati.
29. Ayat terakhir yang anda katakan pada seseorang :
den balik dulu la mak, ayah..ni tadi maso nak balik tang perak sanun..
30. Siapa yang anda mahu TAG?
tak ndak la tag org. nanti bopanjang lebar lak borantai2. den ni kan baik ati. den takdo nak tag kek sesapo do..
omak, den dah siap'an kojo ni ha. lain kali tak yahla bughi kojo tag laie yo. ponek buek kojo tag imah dulu tak ilang laie ni ha. dio bughi soklan dahla beghatuih!!!
yang atas nih pulak time diorg main kat kawasan permainan. maaf la ye. tempat bermain pun ala2 di padang pasir. alat permainan pun nampak dah tak cun. almaklumla..nak beli yg cantik macam tak berbaloi. bukan murah benda alah tuh! tak berbaloi sebabnya budak kat tempat aku nih mmg tak ramai. jadik cam tak balik modal. tak macam branch aulad kat tempat lain. (err..ni tadika aulad ye. takde kena mengena ngan aulad genius)
so, aktiviti kraf kita pada hari ini ialah anyaman. penat la aku menggunting and memotong garisan2 anyaman ye tuan puan. saje carik pasal sebab bebudak ni pun mmg nak guna. memula mmg bagi arahan suh ikut selang seli biar bagi nampak cantik. bila lepas tu arahan pun tah kemana, sumer main hantam saja nak masuk kertas ikut suka. ha, lantak korg la ye nak masuk selang bape ke. janji korg punya keja sendiri. err...ade gak yg suh cikgu anyamkan.KUALA KUBU BARU: We were hit by the stench of faeces and urine the minute we walked into the men’s block at Taman Sinar Harapan located in a secluded area of the town here.
Mr A, a volunteer from a non-governmental organisation who goes to the home every Sunday to clean and feed the residents, opened the locked door at the back of the block and we were stunned by what greeted us.
About 30 stark naked men were inside the room, either lying down or sitting on the wet marble floor. In one part of the room, we saw a pool of blood, still fresh and red, on the floor.
Half of the men were locked behind bars like animals in a zoo while the others were able to move about in the front portion of the room. Those in the “jail cells” were segregated so that they would not harm their non-violent roommates.
“Those who are accidentally placed inside the cells with the more aggressive residents would be beaten or abused,” the volunteer revealed.
Most of them looked no older than 50 but they were just skin and bones and some looked extremely frail. One resident was lying on his stomach on a wooden bench and had passed motion; we almost gagged at its stench.
Fans were installed inside the room for better ventilation but that was the only luxury the men had. There were no beds, no toilets and not even blankets to keep them warm on cold rainy nights.
Those who were not in the “jail cells” were given beds but without any mattresses or pillows. They were, however, chained to the bed frame with metal chains and a steel lock.
We were told by a volunteer that they were restricted to prevent them from hurting themselves. The volunteer also shared that the men were not given any clothing as they had used their shirts to strangle themselves or the other men in the past.
After a briefing by Mr A, we got down to work. We were put in charge of spreading mats and towels on the floor.
The volunteers were all given different tasks. A group of about six or seven men were in charge of bathing the locked-up residents, the women were in charge of preparing the food and feeding the residents while the rest (there were two children in the volunteer group) were in charge of cleaning up the place and washing their clothes.
The residents were hosed down with water and soap by volunteers dressed in construction boots and a water proof apron.
After that, the male volunteers carried the naked men to the front part of the building for us to towel dry them.
After sensing our discomfort, a female volunteer nearby said: “It’s okay, they’re just like babies, you know, they don’t know anything.”
We proceeded to wipe them dry one by one before we were told to feed them with the yong tau foo bought by one of the volunteers.
The food was mashed to bits and mixed with soup to minimise the need to chew and to make feeding an easier task. so that the residents only needed to swallow them.
As we fed them, some ate obediently while others were greedy and stuffed their hands inside the bowls to take out larger portions of the food.
Some volunteers reprimanded the greedy ones who crawled towards the table to help themselves to more food. We noticed that some of the mentally disabled residents liked to hit themselves repeatedly. When we tried to stop them, they would fight back or just hit their body against the floor.
Mid-way through feeding, some volunteers suddenly rushed over to a young resident whose head was bleeding profusely. We were told that the boy had slipped and fell.
The volunteers immediately dressed him up, put him on a wheelchair and sent him to a hospital nearby.
After mopping the floor, we took a break and noticed that the residents were taken back into their cells to be locked up again.
It was nearly 4pm when everything was done. The residents were all bathed, fed and the place was clean enough.
We asked the volunteers what would happen to the residents on weekdays when the group was not there to offer their help.
The naked truth: Some of the inmates who were caged up in the home. “The caretakers don’t do much. There are only two of them while there are 50 residents. If it’s time to feed them, they would just walk one round with a bowl and feed whoever wants to eat. Those who don’t are left alone,” answered a volunteer.
She divulged that another charitable organisation had brought food for the residents but it was thrown away. “When the group asked why they did such a thing, the caretakers said that the residents would create a bigger mess if there was more food because they would defecate more often,” she said.
After the voluntary group had left, we stayed back to check out the other blocks.
The women’s wing looked cleaner and did not smell as bad but a handful of the women were seen walking about in the nude.
The two caretakers stationed at the block were seen watching TV and chatting.
We noticed that the women’s clothes were laid out to dry on a dirty floor caked with fungus. We walked over to the children’s block which seemed to be the best kept part of the home. It was decorated and there were proper beds. But the children were curiously quiet.
A volunteer claimed that the children were fed with cough syrup so that they would be sleepy and docile.
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