The Exorcism of Hafizzzzzzzzzzzzzz ... (chapter 1)

DEDICATION

First and foremost, thanks to all wellwishers for all your support during the demise of my 8GB memory card. Life must go on ... and I have move on. I got myself a new one yesterday and though nothing could bring back the wonderful memories, I will not stop capture more memories with my new 8GB class 6 Toshiba SD Card on my new EOS 500D.

EPILOGUE

Emel, Jet and myself had decided starting AF7 Concert 7 that Kazen Davidson needed divine intervention to "exorcise" him from Hafizsm. He was reported "literally" to be living in his Hafiz world and to make matter worse, he is due to be married in weeks (30th May). His condition had turned worst when he started to refer to himself Hafiz, calling everyone Hafiz and shout "Hafizzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" whether in the car park, in shopping complexes .... till myself, Emel and Jet had to pretend not to know him.

So after consulting experts on Hafizsm syndrome, we decided to perform the exorcism on the final of Akademi Fantasia 7. To date, only Agnes is immune to HAFIZ virus whereas Jet, myself and Emel had shown signs of Hafizsm ...

THE MORNING OF AF7 FINAL

I was really looking forward to be reunited with Emel, Jet and Kazen Davidson again after AF7 Concert 6 few weeks ago. Luckily Suna came few days earlier and got hired as my "Maid in Manhattan". By the time they arrived, the house was sparkling clean, Froggie got her first bath in weeks and her engine serviced. Too bad, that Friday morning Suna lari with mamat bangla to Putrajaya on the ground of ...."gajinya lebih lumayan buu" ... so Suhaila ... your theory that she ran away due to domestic violence is baseless.

Anyway, I need not loose my head as I was facing a much more serious problem than a "runaway amah". Today, a man who will be living his life in holy matrimony with the love of his life in sickness, in health, .... till death do them apart ... but breathing, eating, sleeping, chatting, blogging nothing but Hafiz, will be arriving anytime soon. His poor soul need to be saved.

However, a bus delay and a wrong turn got myself, Emel and Jet a Malaysian history lesson (we detoured from KL Sentral to the National Museum) and found our way to the Tugu Negara, Dataran Merdeka, Sultan Abdul Samad Building and St Mary's Cathedral. Hahaha ... so now no more excuses about not going to church next Sunday. BTW, Tugu Negara seems to be a nice photo-shoot location. Plus, eversince Emel got herself a CANON IXUS 100IS suddenly there are many photos of myself hehehe ... else I would always be the photographer!

PICTORIAL

Jet and Emel strike a Pose at the museum entrance.

This was how our ancestors lived million years ago.

Replica of Fort A-Famosa

Prisoner of War (POW) during the Japanese Occupation.

Writer's Note: More tomorrow ... sleepy lah. Gerenti lebih hebat...