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Hee hee (mcm kuda)..Hello again. Lets blog abt fish. Attached herewith, are some pics of my new tank and my latest fishing trip. No, lets not include myself in d pic (shy lah).
Before looking at those pics, I wanna share some stories tt happened recently. Firstly, my company is not doin well this financial yr, and most prob, nxt yr as well. So there will be some reshufflement (retrenchment), as expected, hence, everyone is worried of course, but things are looking up for me at the moment. I dare not say tt im safe, but anything could happen.
Next, I wld like to talk abt my fishing trip, which happened last mth. It was a random plan, raised by a fren, who very badly wanted to go fishing somewhere in the deep waters. So we decided, ok, lets go kelong. Little do i know, the kelong we're gg to belongs to a malay uncle, known as, cik Amat. Haha..he sounds familiar. Rite..spot on. He is someone i know. Later tt evening, when the bumboat arrived at his place, i got a shock of my life. Cik amat is my close uncle (dad's younger bro). He's my close uncle, but not close, in the sense tt I rarely see him at family gatherings, even during the festive occasions.
He could still recognize me, tts a sigh of relief. Haha. Kalo tak kenal paisey seh. Its like "hey, cik amat, aper kabar?" And his reply wld be, "err..do i knw u?". :D My frens were relieved too (dpt discount of coz:P). We spent the night fishing on tt 'floating house'. Lots of action, lots of fish bites, broken lines as usual, as i sat down and do some uncle-nephew talk in d middle of the sea.
Thats when I started to dig up more news abt wats gg on in our family (frm his side of the story). To say the least, he lost his left eye, and down wif some medical problems. At nights, he'd feel something crawling inside his head, moving down to his nostrils, at times throat. Its teritib (barnacles). Yes, they move. Very slowly, and sharp i must add. Sometimes when he sneezes, blood wld trickle down frm his nose. Kesian. How he got it? Tank explosion.
Aniway, dad didn't know I was gg fishing on his kelong actually. But its ok, at least mum knows tt i'd be home by Sun afternoon. Enough said already. Take a look at the pics. I really hope u enjoy looking and reading this. Not bad eh, bnyak pari. A total of 19 of em. Only a couple frm me. The 9 of us divided the catch equally, each one picking their most fav fish. It doesn't matter who catches which fish, as long as everyone has something to bring home, its ok by me. Thats our fishing spirit. Here i am, safe and sound, warm and comfy, at my pc, blabbering abt fish again. LOL! Thats it for now, Slamat Berpuasa to all Muslims out there. -Regards, Rizal
