macam muka...

have u ever like meeting people, at functions, clinic, wards etc, and they suddenly look at you thoroughly, and u know that something is there. "Are you related to En etc etc?" or "Ni anak etc etc" or "U r etc etc etc..". And most of the time, it is not right, what they are thinking. and they will go, "ohh, u really look him"...

Or even better or juicier ...when your fren or stranger come to you and said, "U look like this famous etc etc"....Have dat ever happen to u ....funnily it always happen to me...

I just got a new hair cut...and yupp, the guess who is me is back.... It is funny how the people, can see me related to whatever they think. Their cousin, their friends, or better and easier to imagine how ridiculous it is, a famous personality.

I guess, it really really started far during primary school, but i was lack of awareness, u know being kids. But the first real, "Hey, wait"...was when i was in form 1, in maahad hamidiah...It was a form six senior, fair guy, who suddenly stopped me, on my way back to the class after assembly. Out of respect and a bit of discomfort, i stood there, a bit blur, and shaking inside. "Nama sapa ko?"...i answered...and he went.."U look like supeman...."..and i was like.."apa..."...."Superman, superman lama tu, christopher reeve..."...and i remembered, the others who passed by, were looking at us...like we were talking comic....and from that day onwards...he called me by that name, superman, woi budak superman...funny right...i can't even relate me to christopher reeve...

Things were calm for a while, until i was in form 4, it was before the world cup fever. It was akasyah, hidayah fadhilah kamsah, zaida, and suhaida. We were in the class, one fine day, their seats with the guys, were just across, when Kayah, and dayah was looking at us, the guys, whispering and laughing followed by suhaida and zaidah, with..."yer laa.."...and they went..."owen, owen..."...and after a while..dayah said .."adli...woi owen..". Honestly, at that point, i didn't know who owen is, and knowing how cheeky the girls were, i just like laugh and wonder while blur with all the things. But the things spread really fast, by the next day, or better, the few days after dat, my name changed to owen, and i received pics of this micheal owen. This thingy continue for quite a long time, till now, even i lost quite a number, i still have an ORIGINAL miniature doll of micheal owen, a framed hand sketch of him and even posters of him, dedicated to me. What a life, for not a fan of soccer. I was wearing a short haircut at that time, and i guess it was becuase of that.

Anyway let stop here guys, will be continue later..it getting lengthy and at a point, trying to stop from people puking reading it...maybe by separating it to sevearl entry, the puking session can be reduced.......ohh yeah, why i suddenly write about this. A fairly fresh fren of my, look at my new haircut and ...yupp, he said..." Adli,konyer rambut baru ni, buat ko nampak macam owen...."......Hmm...weird ...weird eyes...