another Post Bout' Longboard.

This how it started, we have a new member in our team, it use to be only Afi and Afiq, now we have a third member, Asri. It's a happy day for the three of us, nothing better than hanging out and chilling with your own brothers and sisters right???

Three weeks ago, Asri joined in the crew, we know mentioning this is a bit late, but that's that, we informed it. This is how it's going to be for the three of us:

Afi: Pump, Slalom, Speed, Dance(a bit), Slide, Style, Cruise/Carve
Afiq: Pump, Slalom(a bit), Speed, Slide(still learning), Style, Cruise/Carve, Power pusher
Asri: Pump(learning), Speed(not yet), Dance, Slide


That's how it is, we don't have much years of experience on a longboard, and never seen a real longboard before, but we sure are good at this, even though it is dangerous, we'll the get hang of it sooner or later, sooner.

Three times a week, 2 or more hours spent on the hot, dirty, dangerous, hard, soft, tarmac road, practicing and just chilling, releasing the daily stress, feeling the freedom of the wind that drives us. Helmets were not worn, reason, simply because we don't have any, relying on fear and the smallest experience we have, avoiding injuries are made possible and are necessary.

Foot breaks, wind breaks, slides are the best way to stop, teaching Asri this is hard, it always has been a problem, nervous, timing and of course lack of courage. It's a no problem, bailing out of the board is an okay move, but without wearing the correct gear it could be a problem in the future, so foot breaks are necessary, and teaching is of course hard and tiring. Walking uphill, then downhill, doing the same thing over and over again, are just plain exhausting. Sacrifice is needed, what can we do??

Most of all, it sure is fun, having fun together.





videos will be posted later....

random NIGHT

Fall asleep
Spin the sky
Skeleton me
Wait don't cry
Love don't cry
Love don't cry

Yeah Yeah Yeahs- Skeletons
From their album It's Blitz

Random Afternoon (one shot story)

it's. oh. so quiet
it'a oh. so still
you're all alone
and so peaceful until...
(Bjork-It's oh so quiet)

Charging, loading, listening, thinking and possibly sitting on a chair with the screen in front, typing.
1.13 PM nothing to do, looking at my brother also in front of the screen, thinking about my brothers and sister who are outside the room also in front of the screen. Thinking about it, and looking at myself, also in front of a screen.

Nothing productive, yet nothing is wasted, most of them at this time has not yet taken their shower, time will tell, time will tell. Room is still messy, what can we do, we're busy people.

So the story continues, it's 3 AM in the morning everyone were sleeping on their beds, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping and just sleeping. Nobody knows for sure what they're dreaming, just themselves.

The story continues, 1.20 PM now, 7 minutes has passed, still nothing productive happened in those period.

A new Morning

4 months has gone by, a really fast year this one will be, for lots of things has happen already to us and to many of people. A busy one we can say, hectic and cramped with work, activities and social life, there's nothing we can do with it, just to go with the flow and stop complaining about life.

Another thing in particular is, the activities we made during the lapse is unimaginable so we might suggest you guys to go to the link provided below :

http://onemilegrads.blogspot.com/

It is our dad's, and in it lists all of our missing activities in this blog.
After saying this, we will try our best to continue and try to replace the loss, we have made.

Till we meet again.

Good morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening and Good night.

11.12.64 the day a man was born

In remembrance, of the date which is tomorrow, it is with our compliment to write this.

If it satisfy some of people's curiosity tomorrow is our dad's 45th birthday, looking at what he have done for us this is the least thing we can do to pay the debt and to prove gratitude.

45 is considerably young, especially with his dashing, good looking, muscly body and still going active in so many ways, because of this 45 is still young. He is also a father of 5, which could be for some stressful and for some joy, but to be honest it's both in his case. We blame ourself for this, yet we still repeat it, mainly because we are still "children" at hearts. Because of the things we've done, he automatically will shout at us, who won't??? Even mad people will shout at us for doing things that are considered wrong and that have been proven. It is quite stressful to get shout at, it's annoying to get shout at every time, and it's irritating, but though this we still love him, for what he is, a good father.

To be a good father doesn't mean you let the kids do anything they want and rampage, restriction is needed, and he have in so many ways successfully done it. To be a good father also means to set a positive example to the kids, and he have done it. He could almost do anything, anything, anything that is possible to human mind, this is mainly because of his hard work and enthusiasm to do so and is this not a good example???

Because of his hard work, he have a well-good job in Egypt, because of his job we experience another life in another country, a one time experience one could say. Because of his hard work he is able to provide his family with shelter, food and a good education. This is all made possible because of his hard work.


What we can do now is, to wish him a healthy life free from all diseases, live long and a good happy birthday song. Sing it with me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

the man himself