ICE

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Tetapi entri kali inibukan tentang ice yang sejuk dan merosakkan gigi itu, ini tentang I.C.E. ICE bukanlah sejenis makanan, tetapi ia adalah sejenis kenderaan rel (rail).

ICE adalah kereta api terpantas di Jerman dan antara yang paling laju di dunia (ranking ke-7 kot). Saya mendapat info tentang ICE yang baru dilancarkan melalui akhbar pada beberapa mingu lepas. Oh, terlupa pula nak kabo apa maksudnya ICE. ICE adalah singkatan kepada Eurostar Intercity. Eurostar Intercity mempunyai 15 gerabak yang boleh memuatkan 888 orang pada tahap maksimum. Nak tahu tak berapa harga sebuah koc (gerabak)? hehe.. 1 gerabak berharga RM 161 000 000 (RM161 juta), dan secara keseluruhannya sebuah ICE berharga RM24 bilion. 

Disebabkan saya agak jakun dengan benda macamni, jadi saya telah menyimpan data tentangnya dalam henpon semasa melihat berita tersebut. Cuba kira, berapa lamakah sebuah ICE perlu beroperasi untuk mendapatkan TPM (titik pulang modal)? 

Sem depan saya ambil subjek Pengurusan Rel (Rail Transport Management). Mesti best. Tak Sabar!

*teringat tentang kereta Gen 2 yang dipasarkan di luar negara menggunakan nama Eurostar sebagai nama komersial.
*ICE telah wujud lama dahulu, (since 1991). Mungkin saya adalah orang yang terakhir tahu tentangnya. ICE yang ada sekarang adalah cucu cicit kepada ICE yang pertama dan yang sekarang ini adalah generasi ke berapa entah, tak dapat info yang exact. Mungkin 4, mungkin 3. Web yang asal pula dalam bahasa German. Maklumat lanjut bolehlah diperolehi di sini (klik).

The worst ever.

I just finished the presentation of the hardest+pressure one thru this semester.

But still, the feelings of letting go, the feelings of when i can say 'phew'-ing, does not come. This way i feel really sad and pressure.

Actually, i feel this hard because since after raya holiday i dint pick up the phone from the bossy one. Cuz, whenever I hear her say something, I felt deeply mad (becoz shes so bossy after all) but I cant express it. I hate the way myself cant express feeling. And, when I feel like all the burden is on me, I felt like really fed up of facing them, my hopeless groupmates.

Until the presentation, they really gelabah because I did not give them even a slight information regarding what we are presenting. This is because I burnt the night to finish up the last piece and I work like hell to print out the assignment. Last minutes thing girl rite? Since, i give all out: my money and strength and times, So i dont really have money to terhegeh2 again and anymore to follow up with them.

At that time, i feel really fed up. I felt like i've done my part and my best, but others are ignoring. They actually bullying me!

But, after some muhasabah, I sit back. And think. Actually, I am the one who let myself to be treated like that. Actually I am the one who bullying myself for not being fair to them, by not letting them know what they SHOULD know from this searching. I am the one who troublesome here. I felt deeply sad for not realizing that I am bad at heart, letting the feelings of fed up and angry to sabotage me.

I felt bad for being a coward. Scare to death to even spoke out a word. Later, they will complain this to the lecturer. And. And? For sure I am the defendant.

The best part is, the seniors in the class giving me the big challenges by asking a lot of questions. maybe because they want to give back to me the feelings of being asked in crowd: Because I always ASK in class. And, the truth is, maybe the presentation is boring and unorganized.

It Is The Worst of Times, right? one day I will be thanking this worst by giving me the best.

my feveret things list

1. my favourite blogs (i will read every update of these blogs)

• saifulislam.com
• ummusaif
• ummuhusna
• UZAR
• beliamuda
• penaberkala
• aliff afira
• kak fahana
• kak aiza
• penampalposter

2. my recent favourite books

• Marketing principle(becoz tomorrow have mid-sem.hehhe)
• Danielle Steel: Johnny Angel(not yet half read)
• Sains Pemikiran dan Etika [this is kinda unique subject, so thoughtful]
• my little notebook with messy handwriting [this one always in my pocket]

3. my favourite food [recently]

• nasi kerabu kat foodcourt Nongka (pernah sanggup tak makan sbb dah habis)
• recently always eat at LEGO, the fried bananas really impress me!

4. favourite drink

• nestlo ais

5. my beloved gadget

• of course la laptop buruk dan tua nih [its a present from my sis n mum]

6.my favourite activity

• blogging for sure
• reading

7. my favourite class

• hubungan etnik (this class always give out comprehensive discussion, at the very first time muslimin voice out their bravery and brilliant head..kalau tak dalam kelas2 lain sume duk blakang je...)
• Management of  Transport-principle and theories (Mr.Fadzil did not teach what is in the book, but what we must know; i respect his eagerness to let us know everything of transport. )
• Marketing-theres no reason for bussiness student for not having interest to this class.[Haji Romle is my dad's age, and sometimes i see 'my father's shadow' in him when he talk-his action makes me remember abah a lot]
• i dont like my ko-k [PRS whatsoeva. b.o.r.i.n.g. this is the very first time i regret my very own choice]

8. my favourite song (or, melody?)

• recently i always hear to a song without a lyric. i download this without knowing whats the title. Later i download in this blog to share.
• Hadiah buatmu Teman
• 25 minutes too late-Micheal Learns to Rock

9. my favourite place of interest

• my very own room
• PSB of course (rarely go there recently, sorry my darl)

10. my best quote

• no secret. everyone knows already :p

ashikin: rather than writing sad thing, its better for me to write something i like, rite? so i expel previous entry.

pengurus logistik paling hebat di dunia

semalam aku hadir kelas pertama Teori dan praktis pengangkutan. Subjek wajib untuk semua yang seangkatan dengan aku: BBA Logistic&Transport.

Setelah penerangan panjang lebar oleh encik pensyarah, dia bertanya: Siapakah pengurus logistik paling hebat di dunia?

"Donald Trump?" jawab kawan di sebelah aku. Tuan pensyarah menggeleng...
Suara seseorang dari belakang kelas memberikan jawapan tepat. "IBU!"
Tuan pensyarah berkata, "Betul tu. Ibu kita adalah pengurus logistik paling hebat di dunia. Dia yang tahu stok beras di rumah, dia yang tahu apa yang perlu dibeli dan diganti, dia tahu kuantiti keperluan isi rumah. Dari kita kecil sehingga kita dewasa, ibu mengaturkan keperluan bukan sahaja kita seorang, tetapi seluruh isi rumahtangga.."

Rupa-rupanya ibu kita seorang yang amat hebat, lebih hebat daripada manusia paling kaya di dunia, lebih hebat daripada bos-bos besar syarikat-syarikat gergasi, lebih cantik dan sangat terer berbanding Miss World.

siapakah kita?