Saturday, March 28, 2009

JITLER

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIT YANG.

I CONSIDER YOU MY BEST FRIEND YOU KNOW. THAT'S SAYING ALOT YOU KNOW.

XOXOOXO. LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

NOW WE'RE ALL THE OLD PEOPLE.

EXCEPT CK LAH *SMALL*KID*SMALLkid.

OPPS FORGOT TO COUGH.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

scary quest for truth.

just hold up. can someone please clarify this for me,
was the movie REALLY based on a real happening??!
it said so in the beggining of the movie.

but but, the movie is so DISTURBING.
i cannot comprehend how that could really have taken place real life.

it was really good. disturbing but good.

CK this is your movie. i know it. it's really your type. i'm not even kidding.
YOU HAVE TO WATCH IT SO WE CAN TALK ABOUT IT.

im serious ok. nono. really. this time very very very tre's serious. please take me seriously?

go watch PWEASE?!

it has such a surreal touch to it, this movie.
the director, Clint Eastwood, deserves and Oscar man.

Quote, Tim is God, Unquote.

Whilst surfing youtube: Tim Minchin from Australia!



And, only if you're really opened minded:



But of course, if you're too opened minded:



Re: 2nd vid. I did warn you.

Edit: Okay, I wanted to stop at 3 vids. But you guys must watch this one. The lyrics. The lyrics. OMG The lyrics. Esp. the part about the body.

WW3

I killed a flying cockroach 20 minutes ago.

It. Is. So. On.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Sir-- Cumference?

X : Hey lookie here! the table is round, like the Knights of the Round table.

*squeals of delight*

Y : ooo. then i'll be Sir-Cumference!

hahaha. my classmates are total crackpots lah i swear.

eeee, esok trials, i'm getting the heebie-kajieebies. like i went to school today and half the class skipped classes to revise, and i on the other hand, spent all day chatting because the lecturers weren't in the mood to teach either.

reminds me so much of taman sea ;/

sigh. i feel prepared but not prepared. you get?

and jitler. i want the pictures lah! especially of the one me and sarah zorbing on the water. i wanna blog about it ....

in the meantime, these will just have to make do!

looks damn happy and shitznit right? actually fecking burning fats just standing up. Putrajaya is DAMN HOT?

the Zorb ball. (Sarah forced us to do it, to my horror) but it was fun! Huey Ee, i can so imagine you doing it! we did the one on the water.
for pics of me and sarah falling over each other, wait for the jitler.

the Belgium orange. literally

Malaysia boleh!

you know what, i find Msia getting cooler day by day.
first there was that zamazing fireworks display competition and now this.

keep up the good work, support functions like these!

btw, are you guys going to turn off all the lights on saturday night? i think i just might!

lalalala~

Thursday, March 19, 2009

211 - The Shiznit

Get this.

Imagine you're super duper bazillionly high on crack/weed/wtv, you want more. But then your dealer tells you he is not going to sell you the good stuff anymore in the near future and he is going to shove the pussy stuff in your face instead. How would you feel?

P.S. : Kyouka Suigetsu is the l337 and Cloaked Uruhara is the sm3x.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Pa-Pa-Papparazi

just some pictures from my late bday celebration.

you guys are so funny, you light my day up. haha.
look at Huey Ee's face lah.
dgn lisa tuh. who taught you how to squinch your face like that.

goodtimes, can't seem to get enough!


yeah CK. exams are like everywhere. haih... no mood adi lah.

chao.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

*a swift, cold breeze*

As the world continues to be in a state of economic holocaust, sadly to say, we here at two-and-half-men too mirror a passing resemblance of it.

Minggg is on an elastic collision course with two exams, I'm constantly bogged down by maths homework(yes, i do homework now, zomg), work and rehearsals and Jal is probably pretty caught up with life too. Just to reassure, Sarah, no, we don't have girlfriends or boyfriends already. Well can't be sure about the other 2 really. =P

Having such a pack schedule isn't cool. I don't participate in co-curricular activities in college and still I am not getting enough sleep(watching football at 3am is not a valid reason). On top of that, I attended Recruit's camp this weekend. I went to help out Alwin with the first aid session at the same time mohon ampun from the former recruits for broken promises. Haih~.. tak baik, tak baik.

Am expecting the same if not worse this week. But I know I can make it, cause Arsenal's going to thrash Hull, Setsuna is going to go all godlike on the Innovators and A-Laws, and Aizen is going to reveal his evil plan. But most of all, is cause of Albertia's grace.

All the best with your exams Minggg and have a good week Jitler. See ya!

P.S. : If anyone is interested, I have the entire The Watchmen graphic novel.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

checking in

HELLO TIFFANY YAPP XIU LING.

had to say that or some people might think they're not important because i don't mention them enough on the blog ;D

stop being so insecure bitch! u know i love you.

anyway.


ok.. this is seriously damn bitchy oK? do you guys remember me just stressing about exams not so very long ago before my holidays? guess what?

trials is the week after next.

and what is happening next week?

MUSIC EXAMS.


CIBAI. oi.

ew
ew
ew
ew
ew
ewe (female sheep)
ew
ew
ew

haha. why is the female sheep named after the infamous word "ew" anyway?

damn unglam lah. how now.. i've got so much to revise and not enough time. why is it always this case- don't i ever learn from past mistakes?

haih. so, how is college treating the both of you? i don't hear much from Jal anymore.

IS IT CUZ GOT GF ALREADY DONT FREND US ALREADY??
u wait. i will find evidence.

xoxo.

PS : eh.. that reminds me. what happened to gossip girl??!

Thursday, March 5, 2009

don't let your mind stop you from having fun- quote Mr.Az


preach it Jason Mraz! PREACH IT!

no words--- heck, srsly. nothing can describe the feeling of seeing him performing live. it was like a 2 hour goosebump (the good kind) with sweaty bodies you hardly ever notice (even if you absolutely hate sweaty people!)

it was to die.

for me, it was a life changing experience. best concert i've ever been to so far. the BEST.

when he sang Beautiful mess, i actually cried. It was a first. the song hit me so deep and seeing him sing it to perfection was the best gift i could ever ask for.

not to mention he was tres' hot and very very hilarious. he danced around a lot.

miss out lah u both, not to rub it in; but this was the best ever.

before concert.
when he came in totally chich-ly (nothing special, just came in and said hi. but it was enough)

the trombone, trumpet and sax coming for Make it Mine-- the opening number.

i can't remember the rest too well. was too busy using up oxygen to sing along, screaming and dancing like mad dancing people on dance pills.

seriously. i had NO mind, for two hours.

the only sad thing is, i can never listen to the album the same way again, because his recorded voice is so mediocre compared to how he actually sounds like singing passionately on stage.

i LOVE YOU JASON MRAZ!!! GO ROCK THE REST OF THE WORLD!

Woe to you, papadum ciplaks!

Today is the 4th day of the last semester of my foundation course so kids, let's play a game called pros and cons! or likeys and eweys, as minggg might coined it.

Let's do the cons/eweys first.

1. Fake papadums are horrible, ueeekkk-disgusted-sticking-out-tongue-purging-expression.
2. Dissapointed that I have class everyday, fully due to the fact that I had expected that less subjects means less class but it turns out that since its actually cramming 14 weeks of classes into 7 weeks of classes, means that classes x2. (but still less compared to previous semesters)
3. Maths, Differentiation, Integration. Need I say more?
4. Juggling work, studies and acting, though acting will be done by April, still not cool.
5. Increase in expenses. Brains need feeding too.

Phew, theres probably more but its probably covered up by whatever optimism I have left within me.

Now onto the pros/likeys!

1. Lecturers that have colourful character. 1 is just misunderstood, 1 has super duper cina cute voice, 1 is pure cina, but all good. It's just 7 weeks anyway.
2. pending.
3.*

Hmm, I have a feeling having more cons/eweys than pros/likeys is a bad thing. Maybe it's just me.

*This is not exactly a pros/likeys, more like happy pills. Gundam 00 season 2 is getting better and better and Bleach has finally crawl out of its filler shell to dish out some good storyline material for once instead of just blatantly blatant yet god-like cool fight scenes. And to my non-existent readers who are Gareth Emery podcast fans like me, he just dished out a bomb in episode 73 so do check it out!

Thats all for today. Till next time, kids!

Huhu, habisku esok.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Jane

Foo...this was written a long time ago, 5/9/08. This is way different from my other posts. Hope you is liking it.

Her name was Jane.

She had the world on a string. A bounce in her step. Living everyday like it was her last.

But she feared the string might snap. She would bounce in front of a moving van (or anything that could seriously hurt her). And she lived everyday like it was her last.


She wakes up in the morning anxious and sweating.

"Is today my last?"

Going to the bathroom to freshen up was in itself an adventure worthy for Indiana Jones.

"Am I going to slip? The water is a little bit too hot isn't it? Will I go blind if Colgate gets into my eyes? The water in the bowl is a little too deep isn't it?"

How she managed to get to work was a mystery in itself. She used the subway. The Train of Death.

Jane always wondered why everybody always gave her that stare of theirs. She found it rude and insulting-- probably due to, she shot THEM weird anxious glances. She was afraid of getting groped, grabbed, thieved, robbed, raped, molested and worst- assassinated.

She tightly hugs her handbag close to her body (but not TOO tightly; she fears of preventing circulation to her organs). She wears a trench-coat, scarf in the fashion of a tudung, sunglasses, gloves and boots in the winter. She wears a trench-coat, scarf in the fashion of a tudung, sunglasses, gloves and boots in the summer.

At the office- she works on the ground floor and ONLY the ground floor. As a receptionist.

She picks up calls with a stammer and a stutter. She doesn't say hello until the other on the line says it first.

At the office she wears a trench-coat, scarf in the fashion of a tudung, sunglasses, gloves and boots.

For lunch she packs her own. She eats at the front desk. Fast and efficiently. But not too quickly now, she doesn't want to choke.

Her days are just full of quick bites and "H-h-h-h-ello"s

At 5 she leaves the office. Gets on the Train of Death. Arrives once again back to her apartment.


Her name was Jane.

She had omniphobia.


She lived longer than anyone else.

And died in a trench-coat, scarf in the fashion of a tudung, sunglasses, gloves and boots.

Monday, March 2, 2009

wait, pretend you didn't see previous post

that was like the lousiest post i've ever written in the history of ---

groose.

don't know what's up with me. to be completely honest, i was really tired and half-assed to do math so I procrastinated with blogging and ended up writing complete bullshit which I could've had answers from a simple phone call.

i'm blabbering again, aren't i?

your internet connection still giving you shit? aww... no dota for you -D

sigh. creative juice is running dry! despite all the rain/ thunderstorms. need. music!

listen to this. (click on the word this you idiots)

it's really soothing.

it sounds a lot like Emmanuel is actually singing with the guitar, rather than playing it. the song sounded like a piece sung out-- except by an instrument. lovely.

jeez. my music preference has changed SO MUCH over the years...

in any case, i still want to know the answers to previous quessies lis.

chao

Nur Lisa

yes, this post is aimed for the bff who never seems to be around and isn't ashamed to admit it.

haha. you bet something witty is going to come back from that statement. moving along!

are you having a get-together on friday for you birthday because your message on the chatbox was tres' vague, and i don't do vague.

be precise woman!

and wednesday camne? i still can't believe you bitches got the 100-ish ticks without telling me. i would have gotten them too lahh, if i knew! jahat giler.

get back to me.

CK. why were you so pms that day on msn? don't get you.

ok. i've got no life. logging off now.