Well, my life actually started when I was around 17, I finish my SPM. Which is around 6 or 7 years back if I am not mistaken. To make the story short, along that year, home is actually like hell to me, my father got another women, and right after SPM, I have a big fight with my father about his attitude. I mean It was really big, he accused me of attacking him ( yeah right, a 17 year attacking 39 year man). And lodge a police report.
Police did came to my house and capture me to bring me to the police station.
Lucky for me, 1 of the police officer notice I receive the student award at teknik seri pelindung (my former school). His son was studying in the same school as me.
So he refuse to accept my father report and set me free.
So my father then throw me out of house.
With just a few cloth, a nike show, and 40sen on my pocket. I set my first step leaving home. That day, I now what’s the real meaning of a lonely cold night, plus it was raining.
No house, hungry, no money, no where so sleep, raining…
Somehow… I manage to survive for 3days 2 night, I walk for miles to search for work at nearby hotel.
Lucky, I found abg iskandar who was smoking outside the hotel, he was a banquet supervisor at swiss garden resort kuantan. And he was short on workers, he gave me all the stuff I needed like cloth and shoes. That immediately I work there.
The pay was little, rm3.40 per hour. And sometimes I have to work more than 20 hours a day. The hotel give accommodation like foods, and place to sleep there. So I was more then happy.
There I learn a lot of stuff there, about cutlery, table menace, alcohol drinks ( but I never drink them), became a bartender for while … I learn was life the hard way.
Usually I work for 3 weeks then I ask for 1week rest. During this, I will stay at my friends home, going to KL, johor, Singapore or any place that I really want to be.
But at the same time, I was saving my money, to take a diploma…
I don’t really have a home so I kind of meet some people out of no where or tekken fight. Years later they became my friends.
SPM came out, I did ok I guess..
A few weeks later…. Most of my friends gone to study.. its kinda hard for me to accept that actually.. seeing them have good family, good support from family, really… god gave everything to them…
While I am stuck because I cant get my father signature.
I work as usual… after about 2 years living a life with no path…
Came that night where I was just lepak with some of my tekken friends.
It was 12midnight, zamri ask me to join him for a the tarik at mamak stall…
(restaurant taj near maybank at kuantan plaza)
He ask me… ‘ I tengok ko ni afiq, mcm xde rumah, jalan ke hulu hilir’..
Then I laugh…. And said . memang aku xde rumah pun. XD
We have a very long talk that night… he ask me to tell him my story..
At 1st, , our plan is for a glass of teh tarik… but it become more then 20 haha…
We talk from 12 to 4.30 morning.
And he manage to confirm me to go back home.
And I did… imagine after 2 years haven’t see your family..
Then I took my electronic eng dip… using my money that I manage to collect when I work .
About few days after that I got my 1st PSP. A white PSP1k
Followed by a purple PSP2k
…
After study, got a few prob with my father again.
My GF dump me bcoz she said I don’t have a future.
Since I actually don’t have any1 to love me, I did her love really much.
So I started to mod to fill my time forgetting about her.
….
Its kinda weird actually how I got ‘here’…
I mean… from a kid that leave home with nothing…
Now I am on my way to open a shop. And I manage to do it with my own hard work.
I started with with nothing, even couldn’t afford to buy a solder.
Thanks to the people that accidentally/maybe was fated to bump and meet me.
So here I personally want to say thanks to.
Zamri (that man that actually change my life)
Azwan ismail
Din
Danial
Rosman
Nasally
Syed aman
Ijan
Ah onn ( promoting my service at your phone repair shop, teaching me to solder, giving free stuff like wires, tools and etc.. ur vios is wicked )
And all other my friends in kuantan that help me to promote me
peace to wherever you guys are right now
My friends I LYN forum that support me (our small comunity)
Syafix
penmarker
Advark/rosman
Kelli
Ariessa azlan
Eric ( will married soon, congratz bro)
Eddy (our big boss, with a big heart, thx for your big support and teach me some stuff on biz)
Blank86
Blackrosesuiside
Hakimlaw
Tibia fracture
Grayfox
Jigoku666
Taeru ( for joining the gath)
Panda putih
Exea
Azman (from kemaman for the blue casing)
Nation youth
Cheewin
Playboy
I hope I get all of them
And not forgetting some other forumer that I usually chat/spam at the thread b4 opening the psp custom thread…
NGC crew member- steel, msn, benji, myx
The person responsible for showing me LYN. Mr.LAKUM (showed zal thread, I was originally from putera.com)
Thx also to my friends at my college (KPTM KUANTAN, UITM EE STUDENT)
My lecturer ( sorry I didn’t become an engineer …. But I did rock Malaysia console scene for a while)
Its has been a great journey so far… hope will open the shop in 2 month with enough support.
I am sorry if i got any mistakes from any of you guys throughout last year
Thank you very much all
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Police did came to my house and capture me to bring me to the police station.
Lucky for me, 1 of the police officer notice I receive the student award at teknik seri pelindung (my former school). His son was studying in the same school as me.
So he refuse to accept my father report and set me free.
So my father then throw me out of house.
With just a few cloth, a nike show, and 40sen on my pocket. I set my first step leaving home. That day, I now what’s the real meaning of a lonely cold night, plus it was raining.
No house, hungry, no money, no where so sleep, raining…
Somehow… I manage to survive for 3days 2 night, I walk for miles to search for work at nearby hotel.
Lucky, I found abg iskandar who was smoking outside the hotel, he was a banquet supervisor at swiss garden resort kuantan. And he was short on workers, he gave me all the stuff I needed like cloth and shoes. That immediately I work there.
The pay was little, rm3.40 per hour. And sometimes I have to work more than 20 hours a day. The hotel give accommodation like foods, and place to sleep there. So I was more then happy.
There I learn a lot of stuff there, about cutlery, table menace, alcohol drinks ( but I never drink them), became a bartender for while … I learn was life the hard way.
Usually I work for 3 weeks then I ask for 1week rest. During this, I will stay at my friends home, going to KL, johor, Singapore or any place that I really want to be.
But at the same time, I was saving my money, to take a diploma…
I don’t really have a home so I kind of meet some people out of no where or tekken fight. Years later they became my friends.
SPM came out, I did ok I guess..
A few weeks later…. Most of my friends gone to study.. its kinda hard for me to accept that actually.. seeing them have good family, good support from family, really… god gave everything to them…
While I am stuck because I cant get my father signature.
I work as usual… after about 2 years living a life with no path…
Came that night where I was just lepak with some of my tekken friends.
It was 12midnight, zamri ask me to join him for a the tarik at mamak stall…
(restaurant taj near maybank at kuantan plaza)
He ask me… ‘ I tengok ko ni afiq, mcm xde rumah, jalan ke hulu hilir’..
Then I laugh…. And said . memang aku xde rumah pun. XD
We have a very long talk that night… he ask me to tell him my story..
At 1st, , our plan is for a glass of teh tarik… but it become more then 20 haha…
We talk from 12 to 4.30 morning.
And he manage to confirm me to go back home.
And I did… imagine after 2 years haven’t see your family..
Then I took my electronic eng dip… using my money that I manage to collect when I work .
About few days after that I got my 1st PSP. A white PSP1k
Followed by a purple PSP2k
…
After study, got a few prob with my father again.
My GF dump me bcoz she said I don’t have a future.
Since I actually don’t have any1 to love me, I did her love really much.
So I started to mod to fill my time forgetting about her.
….
Its kinda weird actually how I got ‘here’…
I mean… from a kid that leave home with nothing…
Now I am on my way to open a shop. And I manage to do it with my own hard work.
I started with with nothing, even couldn’t afford to buy a solder.
Thanks to the people that accidentally/maybe was fated to bump and meet me.
So here I personally want to say thanks to.
Zamri (that man that actually change my life)
Azwan ismail
Din
Danial
Rosman
Nasally
Syed aman
Ijan
Ah onn ( promoting my service at your phone repair shop, teaching me to solder, giving free stuff like wires, tools and etc.. ur vios is wicked )
And all other my friends in kuantan that help me to promote me
peace to wherever you guys are right now
My friends I LYN forum that support me (our small comunity)
Syafix
penmarker
Advark/rosman
Kelli
Ariessa azlan
Eric ( will married soon, congratz bro)
Eddy (our big boss, with a big heart, thx for your big support and teach me some stuff on biz)
Blank86
Blackrosesuiside
Hakimlaw
Tibia fracture
Grayfox
Jigoku666
Taeru ( for joining the gath)
Panda putih
Exea
Azman (from kemaman for the blue casing)
Nation youth
Cheewin
Playboy
I hope I get all of them
And not forgetting some other forumer that I usually chat/spam at the thread b4 opening the psp custom thread…
NGC crew member- steel, msn, benji, myx
The person responsible for showing me LYN. Mr.LAKUM (showed zal thread, I was originally from putera.com)
Thx also to my friends at my college (KPTM KUANTAN, UITM EE STUDENT)
My lecturer ( sorry I didn’t become an engineer …. But I did rock Malaysia console scene for a while)
Its has been a great journey so far… hope will open the shop in 2 month with enough support.
I am sorry if i got any mistakes from any of you guys throughout last year
Thank you very much all
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Mcam hebat gle ah,klua umah dgan 40 sen je,cube korang byangkan. . . . . . . . .
Ah kan hebat tuh!,skrng die dah nak bukak kdai game da
Wa tabik spring ah kat lu bro!
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