tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-97340932008-07-23T19:41:38.473+08:00blowing bubblesdrbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comBlogger354125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-75552240926542626862008-07-22T08:47:00.001+08:002008-07-22T08:48:17.294+08:00Hello, Mr.Karadzic!Finally, <a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/warcrimes_karadzic_dc;_ylt=AtIJLcMHTAH5mFO7ZYt60zxbbBAF">he</a> can face the music for what he had done in the past.drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-19079417431656964202008-07-17T22:07:00.001+08:002008-07-17T22:21:49.822+08:00Dewan Keaiban!<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH9VG-yO3EI/AAAAAAAAAZA/aHG4UfNY6uU/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223987671194328130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH9VG-yO3EI/AAAAAAAAAZA/aHG4UfNY6uU/s200/DSC00353.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dewan Keaiban!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH9VHS3NMfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/O-4Uai3vOKA/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223987676583899634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH9VHS3NMfI/AAAAAAAAAZI/O-4Uai3vOKA/s200/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dewan Kemahsyuran!<br /><br />-somewhere in Hulu Langat........drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-27002971391876572392008-07-16T08:01:00.004+08:002008-07-16T08:20:42.787+08:00Cukup Makan??<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH07GvtARWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/wQefSArXyfI/s1600-h/DSC00351.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223396129890125154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SH07GvtARWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/wQefSArXyfI/s200/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify">You said, "Rakyat cukup makan?"</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Look at the stuff we bought for the poor for our Ramadhan's <a href="http://irmfeedthefasting.blogspot.com/"><strong>Feed The Fasting</strong> </a>program. RM50 for all that and to feed a family of five. And due to price increase, the items is less than what we bought last year. Do you think they will 'cukup makan' with that for even less than a week?</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Damn Shabery!</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Note: I will update you on how you can feed the poor during Ramadhan 1429H with just RM50. </div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-78043412898186016412008-07-13T17:05:00.007+08:002008-07-15T23:58:05.895+08:0050 Kedai Buku Terbaik!Saya benar-benar teruja apabila 2 daripada <a href="http://independent.net-genie.co.uk/House_home/59882/the_50_best_bookshops.html">50 kedai buku terbaik </a>di United Kingdom yang disenaraikan oleh akhbar The Independent UK baru-baru ini,ternyata saya sudah lawati dahulu.<br /><br />Saya kira tinggal lagi 48 buah kedai buku yang saya harus tanda dalam senarai tempat-tempat yang perlu dilawati sebelum ajal.drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-68897119989128028572008-07-12T14:19:00.002+08:002008-07-12T14:22:00.509+08:00Saturday's thought<div align="justify">Yesterday, I was talking to a friend and she told me that she just lost her relative to cancer. We talked for quite some time, so today I’ve decided to be a bit in touch with my sentimental side.<br /><br />After working with a cancer charity for years, meeting people who are dealing with death, you must think that I’m used to the idea of loss. The truth is, I am not. So I take it as a reminder that life is short. I take my time to rethink about people that I have in my life. My family, my friends, people that I know through my variety of projects. And I am thankful everyday for being able to be me and get the support from the people that I care about.<br /><br />Talking about how short life is, it’s amazing how time flies. In our life, we are gifted with so many relationships that complete us. Everyone we have in our life helps us to fulfill our every different side.<br /><br />I want to talk about the comfort of having somebody who knows you for so long, so well. When you know somebody for more than a decade and she had been your prime witness through all your ups and downs in your adult life, it’s hard to describe that sense of comfort. It is such a relief to know that I have someone to talk to, whenever I want to talk to, whatever I want to talk to. I can have a crappy week, get a major headache from weird friend all week, feel like the whole world is my enemy but then, a few minutes conversation with her and I am ok again. She is my loudest cheerleader, my worst critic, she can my greatest supporter at one time and become totally indifferent the next. It’s weird that sometimes I think I know her so well but there are times where I asked my self ‘Who are you?’<br /><br />But most of all, it’s just amazing how well she knows me. What ever my concerns are, I’ll just blurt it out and she helps to describe my issues to me. She listens well, supports well, acts well and exaggerates well. To have somebody who accepts me for what I am, wants the best for me without prejudice or hidden agenda, I am a lucky man. That is how I can afford to be me, share my passions with others.<br /><br />There is never a right thing to say to people who are coping with death or losing their loved ones. As for me, whenever I think about the people that I lost, all that I can think about is how lucky I am to got to know that person. It’s the time that I have with him or her that I cherished. I take it is as a reminder to count my blessing, to celebrate every relationships that I have in my life. I am so lucky just to be able to be me, do the work that I enjoy, living my passions, keeping the connections with people that I care and welcoming new friends in. So busy counting for my blessings that I have no room for complaints, regrets and craps.<br /><br />I got to talk about this the next time I see her, but then again she’ll probably has the same thing in her mind, preparing to describe my own thoughts for me completed with her versions, emotions and exaggerations.Well…… on the second thought, I got to recount my blessings now…</div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-83031883818194691412008-07-09T22:35:00.000+08:002008-07-10T22:35:45.384+08:00I Pray For You<div align="justify">I pray for you.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">If the biopsy result turns out not to our favour, I still pray for you.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">If it turns out to be alright,I still pray for you. </div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-83261803554211284142008-07-09T20:19:00.001+08:002008-07-09T20:21:22.384+08:00Kedai buku<a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/common/imagedata/0,,5970013,00.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/common/imagedata/0,,5970013,00.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sejak kecil lagi saya suka merayau-rayau di dalam kedai buku.<br /><br />Tabiat yang terbawa-bawa sehingga kini.<br /><br /><div align="justify">Semasa kecil, Kedai Buku Dian Enterprise di hadapan Balai Polis Jerantut menjadi sasaran.<br /></div><br /><div align="justify">Semasa alam sekolah menengah pula, kedai buku Novel Hut di Yik Foong pula tempat saya melepak.Minat kepada Reader's Digest mula bercambah di sini.<br /></div><br /><div align="justify">Ketika menuntut di Bradford,UK, kedai-kedai buku seperti Waterstone's dan Dillon's di Kirkgate, memberi saya ketenangan semasa 3 tahun "menderita" menghabiskan pengajian di universiti.<br /><br />Saya sanggup ponteng kuliah (selalu ponteng pun!) dan berlari-lari menuruni bukit sepanjang Richmond Road semata-mata hanya mahu 'lemas dalam aroma kopi di Waterstone's dan bersila selesa dicelah-celah rak buku sambil melayan antologi puisi Pablo Neruda.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Kadang-kadang menyelinap ke Haworth dan leka di antara rak buku di kedai buku di pekan kecil itu. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Semasa saya bertugas di Vientiane, saya gelisah kerana tiada kedai buku yang agak baik di kota itu. Ada 1-2 kedai buku, tetapi buku-bukunya mahal dan judul-judulnya terhad kepada novel-novel Inggeris.<br /><br />Sama juga di Thailand. Banyak kedai buku tetapi kebanyakan buku dijual di dalam Bahasa Thai. Cuma semasa singgah di Bangkok saya dapat melepaskan kerinduan dengan mengunjungi Kedai Buku Asia Society berhampiran Stesen MRT Nana.</div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Apabila pulang ke Malaysia, Kedai Buku Kinokinuya di KLCC pula menjadi tumpuan. Sekali-sekala sempat juga menjenguk timbunan buku di Pasar Chowrasta,Penang. </div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Bila berpeluang ke New York City tidak berapa lama dahulu, Barnes and Noble di Washington Square menjadi tempat persinggahan.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Dalam banyak-banyak kedai buku yang saya sudah lawati, kedai buku kecil di hujung pekan Wigtown, Scotland menjadi pilihan utama saya untuk kembali semula menjenguknya.Anda harus ke sana sendiri untuk mengetahui sebabnya!</div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-1142396618352746062008-07-07T23:19:00.000+08:002008-07-07T23:24:53.065+08:00Train rides<a href="http://buddysurvey4u.com/search/booking-ticket-list/keretapi.gif"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://buddysurvey4u.com/search/booking-ticket-list/keretapi.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify">I love train rides.<br /></div><br /><div align="justify">Yet, I can still clearly remember my first train ride from Jerantut (<em>the station is just few hundred yards from my parent's house</em>) to Pasir Mas with my aunt. I was seven at that time and that was my first time taking ride on a train by tagging her along during the school break at her place in Rantau Panjang. </div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">It was a terrifying journey. Not because of the many hours-long and arduous journey plus the never-ending stops at small and remote stations like Dabong or Manek Urai during the journey.<br /><br />But rather, her incessant blabbering for 12 hours straight and only ceased for a little while when she went to the cramped and smelly toilet at the end of the 3rd class coach and came out again looking very fresh. Apparently she was perhaps the only one in that coach who had the pleasure taken the bath. How I wish back then I could jump off the train and cried out aloud,<br /></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;">"She's not my auntie!!!!!"</span></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-27815372333941246632008-07-07T16:08:00.000+08:002008-07-07T22:55:58.897+08:00Langkawi, Hay-on-Wye, Wigtown<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/RuZTBGqvXvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/P4MfDwqzGL4/s1600-h/langkawi_malaysia_book_village.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108862105733258994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/RuZTBGqvXvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/P4MfDwqzGL4/s320/langkawi_malaysia_book_village.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="justify"><br /><br /><br /></p><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(Kg. Buku Langkawi dalam kenangan)</span></p><div align="justify">Ini entri tentang 3 tempat berbeza tetapi mempunyai persamaan.Masing-masing terkenal dengan gelaran Kampung atau Pekan Buku (Book Town) yang dipelopori oleh jutawan "eccentric" bernama Richard Booth dari Wales. Langkawi di Kedah.Hay-on-Wye di Wales dan Wigtown di Scotland. </div><p align="justify">Kampung Buku Langkawi saya pertama kali bertandang semasa saya menuntut A-Level di PPP/ITM Shah Alam.Saya berkenalan dan berbual panjang dengan Pengurus Kampung Buku Langkawi waktu itu, Hj Ismail, bekas Pegawai Pendidikan Langkawi. Melalui beliaulah saya mengetahui tentang sejarah kewujudan pekan-pekan buku seperti di Hay-on-Wye, Redu dan di Amerika. Sejak itu, saya memasang niat untuk ke setiap pekan buku yang ada di seluruh dunia. Sayangnya Kampung Buku Langkawi di Lubuk Semilang itu telah berkubur sejak beberapa tahun yang lalu.Entahlah idea bagus tetapi perlaksanaannya mungkin tidak segigih pelopor agaknya. </p><p align="justify">Apabila saya melanjutkan pelajaran ke UK, saya mengidam-idam untuk mengunjungi Hay-on-Wye dan Wigtown. Hay-on-Wye dapat saya kunjungi semasa cuti musim panas tahun 1998. Saya dan rakan-rakan dari Bradford ketika itu sedang melawat Stratford-upon-Avon yang tidak payah diperkenalkan lagi sebagai kota kelahiran Shakespeare, Bandaraya Cardiff dan bandar tepi laut Aberystwyth di Wales. Oleh kerana Hay-on-Wye terletak tidak jauh dari Stratford-upon-Avon, saya tidak melepaskan peluang keemasan untuk memangkah nama Hay-on-Wye di dalam senarai tempat-tempat di dunia yang saya harus lawati sebelum saya mati.</p><p align="justify">(bersambung....)</p>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-60371125666245277032008-06-30T21:39:00.002+08:002008-06-30T21:47:36.951+08:00Scholarship applicationI should have sent my clowning scholarship application to DPM's office instead! Duh!drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-52300424304941978872008-06-29T17:26:00.002+08:002008-06-29T17:30:51.886+08:00Membebel (2)Oh! Puhlezzee guys...Get some fresh and new ideas please! Hire <a href="http://blog.creativethink.com/">Roger Von Oech </a>to knock your head lah bro.......<br /><br /><a href="http://www.tvsmith.net.my/duasen/290608_sodomee.html">http://www.tvsmith.net.my/duasen/290608_sodomee.html</a>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-12780946642127843342008-06-24T08:38:00.004+08:002008-06-24T08:48:11.928+08:00Malu lah beb!<div align="justify"><strong>Funnylah how these people work.</strong><br /><br />When he needs their help not so long ago, they don't really go all out for him. "Lepas batuk di tangga"and he lost it.<br /><br />And now, they use him to promote their work.<br /><br />Malu lah sikit akak Kiah oi!And please go and get fresh idea lah. Balik-balik idea sama.<br /><br />Bila nak maju ni?There's nobody is stopping you now anyway.The sky is the limit and yet....what a pathetic move!</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Whatever......</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">p.s Sekali sekala saya nak membebel dalam blog apa salahnya kan?</div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-88870867322038063022008-06-23T07:19:00.002+08:002008-06-23T07:23:23.463+08:00Monday's quote<div align="justify"><a href="http://kckin.org/images/child%20wonder.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://kckin.org/images/child%20wonder.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">If a child is to keep alive his inborn sense of wonder without any such gift from the fairies, he needs the companionship of at least one adult who can share it,rediscovering with him the joy, excitement and mystery of the world we live in.</p><p align="justify">Rachel Carson (1907 - 1964)</p><p align="justify">Marine Biologist & Writer</p><p align="justify"> </p>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-9659973973344920292008-06-20T06:09:00.003+08:002008-06-20T06:50:55.840+08:00Charity Notice Board: Baitul Fitrah, Rawang<div align="justify">I came across <a href="http://baitulfitrah.wordpress.com/">Baitul Fitrah's </a>blog recently (set up by volunteers) after reading <a href="http://mylifecanvas.wordpress.com/">Cik piza's</a> blog and they urgently need these items:</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">1. Fridge - just 1 more unit (<em>They bought 1 unit and I got 1 unit donated by a masjid</em>)</div><div align="justify">2.TV - 2 more units ( <em>I got 1 unit donated by a masjid</em>)</div><div align="justify">3. Washing machine - 1 more unit (<em>they bought 1 unit,I got 1 unit donated by a masjid) </em></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">For complete list go to their blog.</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Selamat beramal!</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-17693397863199867612008-06-18T12:01:00.004+08:002008-06-18T12:08:36.344+08:00Calling Volunteers!<div align="justify"><a href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e348/fusariumsolani/CopyofDSCN0378.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e348/fusariumsolani/CopyofDSCN0378.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></a>Calling for volunteers this Saturday, 21st June 2008, to help out with sorting out donated items at Islamic Relief Malaysia's office at Taman Serdang Perdana, Seri Kembangan, Selangor.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">These selected items (toys and books) will be sold at Pekan Sehari Putrajaya, Pasar Awam Presint 8, Putrajaya on the 29th June 2008 (Sunday). </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Interested? Call Madam Fadilah of IRM at 03-89486334 to register your interest. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><em>(Pix: sorting out donated items session at IRM office last Saturday)</em></div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-82056198093160223632008-06-17T12:00:00.003+08:002008-06-17T12:39:00.786+08:00Mabok Kepayang<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SFc5fHprNpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Yu76cEmfDQ8/s1600-h/P1060622a.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212698300497213074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SFc5fHprNpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Yu76cEmfDQ8/s320/P1060622a.JPG" border="0" /></a>CD EP Mini Album "Mabok Kepayang" karya kumpulan muzik <a href="http://dewanggasakti.blogspot.com/">Dewangga Sakti</a> boleh didapati sekarang! Harganya RM15.00 dan boleh dibeli di KL-Tools & Trade,Kompleks Campbell) atau telefon atau sms Saudara Zulkifli Ramli di 013 2078407 untuk dapatkan edisi terhad ini. Tuan Jiwarasa sudah review album ini di <a href="http://jiwarasa.blogspot.com/">sini</a>.</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Boleh dengar Mabok Kepayang di <a href="http://www.myspace.com/dewanggasakti">sini</a>.</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-19749881038364284562008-06-10T00:19:00.003+08:002008-06-10T00:26:28.160+08:00Never give up!!Thank for your prayers,support and ideas on Norway trip's dream.<br /><br /><br />Unfortunately, done everything and just ran out my options already and duly informed Mr Fusetti to give the scholarship to other aspiring clowns.<br /><br />I never ever give up.Just no (a little less) luck this time.<br /><br />Again, thank you for your thoughts/ideas/support and prayers!<br /><br />Ado rezeki den nanti,Insya Allah!drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-30955215116418724112008-06-06T23:23:00.002+08:002008-06-06T23:29:19.771+08:00Pak Lah,Pak Lah!<blockquote>Pak Lah, Pak Lah, harga tepung naiklah!<br /><br />Pak Lah,Pak Lah,harga beras naiklah!<br /><br />Pak Lah,Pak Lah,harga petrol pun naiklah!<br /><br />Pak Lah, Pak Lah, boleh jalanlah!!<br /></blockquote><br /><br /><em>Poem by DR Bubbles, at petrol station somewhere in Kedah on the day the price of oil gone up.</em>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-52258889061805355062008-06-01T20:42:00.011+08:002008-06-02T00:11:57.541+08:00One in a Million!<div align="justify">I received this email from the man himself few minutes ago.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><blockquote><div align="justify">Dear Iskandar,</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Liz in Boulder has kept me updated about your situation with funding and official procedures.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">I have a proposal for you that might be helpful. As you know I also teach a clown intensive in Norway this summer, from June 24th to July 20th. It corresponds to the Red Nose workshop that I teach in Boulder. You can check online for the details on my web site.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">It happens that we have a couple of scholarships that we are offering and we think that you could fit into one of them.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">It would be a consistent reduction: Liz would divert your deposit to this training and the rest of the tuition would be covered by the scholarship.You would have to take care of travel and accommodation.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Please let me know if that would be an option for you.If so, please let me know as soon as possible, given the short time we have.Once confirmed you would proceed with your travel plans.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">You could come to Norway on a tourist Visa, or a student visa, and if necessary, we will provide certificate of enrollment for the training. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Sincerely & best regards</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Giovanni Fusetti</div></blockquote><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Seriously, it is a one in a million kind of offer! And frankly, I don't know what to do.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">To raise funds for airfare & accommodation within 2 weeks is nearly impossible (If only if I could just cross out that "nearly im..."). And the fact that, I just started working and to ask for long leave is another nearly impossible!(Again, if only if I could just cross out this second "nearly im..." from the sentence).</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">I haven't got any clue on what to do next or even courage to reply to his email.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-54757081354044198562008-06-01T20:42:00.006+08:002008-06-01T23:28:45.380+08:00Don't give up!<div align="justify"><a href="http://scottburns.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel-01sm.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://scottburns.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel-01sm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><div align="justify">There's still some light at the end of the tunnel. </div><p align="justify">I just paid the deposit for Giovanni Fusetti's workshop yesterday.Thanks to the generosity of an anonymous person whom I never meet in person yet willingly to lend some money to me to pay for the deposit.For that gesture, I am forever grateful to the person mentioned.</p><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">It means that I still have time until 15th July to see whether my grant application with KeKKWA will be approved. Should by then, I don't hear anything from the ministry, I can still defer my application to next year's session to be held in Summer 2009.Still, I am looking forward to go this year.RM15,000 all I need to realise the dream to study under one of the great theatre clowns in the world. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SEKkJ1YgiRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/eWJV9wuN-zU/s1600-h/chaplain14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206904608049367314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SEKkJ1YgiRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/eWJV9wuN-zU/s200/chaplain14.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="justify">It was during the workshop conducted by Avner Eisenberg back in 2005, how I realised theatrical clowning can be used to tell stories and proudly promote the richness of Malaysian culture and heritage to the world after watching the <a href="http://hilarychaplain.com/A%20LIFE%20IN%20....html">"One Day in Her Life" </a>by Hilary Chaplain who potrayed her Jewish culture through "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bar_mitzvah">bar mitzvah</a> scene" in her performance. She had only used kitchen towel as props in that particular scene and it was very funny!</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">And this conviction to explore further the purpose of clowning beyond the hospital clowning towards promoting my culture and heritage was inspired after watching another fellow multi-talented clown, <a href="http://www.imanlizarazu.com/index.html">Iman Lizarazu </a>who potrayed element of deep Bas<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SEKkWFYgiSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/vxUEOSL8Ryg/s1600-h/iman1_260.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206904818502764834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SEKkWFYgiSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/vxUEOSL8Ryg/s200/iman1_260.jpg" border="0" /></a>que's patriotisme in her scene. In her piece of work, she brilliantly told us the story of how her family had to leave their beloved Basque homeland and migrated to America only by using a rola-bola and technique of 'flash theatre' taught by Avner Eisenberg and Julie Goell.</div><div align="justify"><br />Don't you think it would be interesting to tell the story of Pak Pandir or perhaps 'berkhatan' through theatrical clowning?</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">That's one of the reasons why I want to continue my clowning journey this year, Insya Allah!</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><em>"It's human to stretch, to go, to see, to understand. Exploration is not a choice,really;it's an imperative." - Micheal Collins, Apollo 11</em></div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-77201941297107391602008-05-30T10:04:00.004+08:002008-06-01T21:38:18.421+08:00let go<div align="justify"><a href="http://lazerbrody.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/dont_let_go.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://lazerbrody.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/dont_let_go.jpg" border="0" /></a>I have to let go my wish to study theatrical clowning under <a href="http://www.giovannifusetti.com/html/english/enghome.html">Giovanni Fusetti </a>this year. I can't even raise the deposit USD400 to hold my place for the workshop before the deadline tomorrow (31st May 2008) .<br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Perhaps, in the near future, I will meet you Mr.Fusetti.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;">(photo credit: </span><a href="http://lazerbrody.typepad.com/"><span style="font-size:78%;">http://lazerbrody.typepad.com/</span></a><span style="font-size:78%;">)</span></p>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-8694036910443896152008-05-28T14:43:00.004+08:002008-05-28T14:49:27.534+08:00Pasca Projek Machang (2): Next Project?Wah!Sudah ada orang bertanya saya bila pula 'next project' akan dijalankan?<br />Buku-buku berbaki masih ada lagi dalam simpanan.<br /><br />Hmmm....<br /><br />P<em>.S.: Sila belek majalah ANIS (kolum Semaian Kasih, muka surat 82).Ada cerita tentang Projek Perpustakaan di Machang yang ditulis oleh Kak Anis (Prof.Amida Abdulhamid).Beliauada menghadiahkan 5 naskhah memoirnya yang bertajuk Kasih disemai Sayang dituai untuk projek perpustakaan ini. </em>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-85954169213328132742008-05-28T11:00:00.000+08:002008-05-28T11:02:55.185+08:00Pasca Projek Perpustakaan Asrama Bakti Batu 25 Machang (1)<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SDzIMDhIZbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/cxDSMb0QuAk/s1600-h/toilet+filthy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205255378761704882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SDzIMDhIZbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/cxDSMb0QuAk/s200/toilet+filthy.jpg" border="0" /></a>Inilah asrama anak yatim paling teruk saya pernah lihat dalam hidup saya.<br /></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Bukan salah anak-anak yatim itu yang digelar 'bermasalah' dan 'memberontak' tetapi kesalahan itu harus dipertanggungjawabkan kepada pengurusan asrama yang gagal mentadbir asrama tersebut dengan baik.</div><br /><div align="justify">Kami nyaris membatalkan projek perpustakaan di situ kalaulah kami hanya mendengar cerita satu pihak sahaja (pengurusan asrama) . Alhamdulillah, setelah mengamati kelakuan dan melalui sesi 'ramah mesra' dengan 9 penghuni asrama anak yatim berkenaan (bukan 30 orang seperti yang dimaklumkan sebelum ini), lain pula ceritanya dan kami mengambil keputusan agar projek perpustakaan diteruskan juga.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Namun, sebelum itu, kami terpaksa menjadi 'bidan terjun' membersihkan persekitaran dan bilik-bilik asrama berkenaan yang begitu 'daif' keadaannya.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Hanya pada sebelah malamnya kami bawa turun buku-buku dari kereta dan menyiapkan perpustakaan di bilik asrama mereka. Saya amat terharu sebenarnya apabila buku-buku yang belum pun sempat disusun di rak buku,sudah dicapai oleh anak-anak itu. Mereka membaca dengan tekun.</div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Buku Trilogi Komik Tin Tin berbahasa Inggeris yang saya sengaja beli hanya tinggal 1 di dalam rak.2 lagi buku 'hilang'. Sudah pasti ia berada di tangan salah seorang daripada mereka.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Kami memberi hampir kesemua buku yang dibawa.Malam itu, saya dan rakan-rakan serta anak anak yatim itu memilih buku-buku yang mereka sukai. Cuma sejumlah kecil buku-buku yang mungkin sesuai untuk bacaan dewasa di bawa pulang ke Kuala Lumpur. Hajat saya untuk perkenal mereka dengan karya-karya sasterawan negara terpaksa 'ditangguhkan' dahulu. Namun saya teruja apabila salah seorang daripada mereka mencapai 68 Soneta Pohon Gingko oleh A.Samad Said untuk disimpan di perpustakaan berkenaan.</div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Alhamdulillah semua dana yang terkumpul sebanyak <strong>RM6790</strong> dibelanjakan untuk membeli buku dan rak. Saya akan 'scan' resit-resit pembelian dan siarkan dalam entri seterusnya.</div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tgR8_obXhSA/SDHRFS4zd6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Hgkr8mS7EbE/s400/IMG_2595"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tgR8_obXhSA/SDHRFS4zd6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Hgkr8mS7EbE/s400/IMG_2595" border="0" /></a>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-51431099086264551742008-05-20T22:09:00.006+08:002008-05-21T23:47:51.008+08:00Projek Perpustakaan Machang Ahad lepas<div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Sila baca dulu blog <a href="http://hazyr.blogspot.com/">ryzah</a> dan <a href="http://http://fusariumsolani.blogspot.com/">aliff</a> untuk laporan terkini.Mohon beri sedikit masa untuk saya siapkan laporan lengkap.<br /></div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9734093.post-54640690313287896292008-05-17T12:12:00.002+08:002008-05-17T12:21:33.962+08:00Syazwan (3)<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SC5bY3_B8CI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X2wxUXlWTvA/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201195102562807842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_e0YEczgnLdE/SC5bY3_B8CI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X2wxUXlWTvA/s200/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /></a> It was heartbreaking when this question popped out from a 5 year old boy,<br /><br /><blockquote>"Kenapa doktor nak buang mata Baby?"</blockquote></div><div align="justify"><br />I brought along soft jellylike hairy slinky ball for him. He was quite awake just now but only his fingers playing and caressing the ball. </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /> </div>drbubbleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10892775590548296360noreply@blogger.com