zahir (self-confessed)

Just some of the things I enjoy;
.time with the girlfriend
.bigger fonts
.machines that hum
.being in a train that runs side by side with another
.dry and cold rice
.toe socks
.japanese food
.people keeping calm in a crisis
.my nephew's baby blabber
.having a concert in my shower
.the sound of foreign blabber languages
.pictures of wide open spaces
.actors using fake moustaches/sideburns
.cuddling
.numbered clocks
.back pockets of jeans
.the disco era
.staying in
.happy pregnant women
.adding more to the list.
Update on my life now. I'm in my 20s already. Time sure flies when you're not keeping track of it.
You know, when I was in the army, I actually considered going back to Brunei to pick up my life where I left off. I'm feel glad that I didn't really. Sure I miss my friends and all, but at the same time I didn't think there was anything left for me to do there.
Most of the guys went off to study in foreign lands getting on with their own lives. I guess deep down, the only reason I'd move back to Brunei is to fulfill the fantasy of being a teenager again.
My life's peachy. I've got a handful of a nephew and a darling of a niece to play with almost everyday, a beautiful girlfriend who I'd go to the moon and back for but she still thinks she's not good enough for me, and me being able to fit into skinny jeans. I tell you, you haven't lived until you've squatted in a pair. And I'm in a band that has hopes of getting it far so here's looking forward to that. I'm starting to pick the drums up again, it's about time I pick the sticks up again. I still sing more though, can't run away from that can I?
I guess I've changed somewhat over the years, but I'm still the same. Wait, what?