Thursday, December 31, 2009

Happy New Year!!! (^o^)


Boring

In like another hour, we will be entering 2010.


Not that keen interest, ain't I?

Well let see, what so good about 2009, shall we?

Umm...

SPM, one of the best.
The SUPER SENIOR in school, how cool is that?
Hehehehe

My batch was announced as the WORST ever, which I don't really care.
My blog was suddenly active, I won't tell you why.
I have 9 followers!
YAY!!!!!

I've played my first Aran character for Maple Story.
I've cried big 3 times in a day, which was a couple of days before SPM.
Heart Broken

And many other stuffs that I really don't know.

Now for 2010.

1) Let's just say that I really hoped for the best.
2) I hope that I'll get great result for my SPM, amin.
3) I hope that tomorrow, 1st January 2010, I'll hooked a job.
4) I hope that this poor PC will be changed to an advance version.
5) I hope that I can get into a (very) good institution to further my study in psychology.
6) I want to improve my finance status.
7) I want to write a story.
8) I want to make my story noticed.
9) I want to publish my story as a novel.
10) Let's just say that I really do hope for the best for me... <--- deja vu

Okay. So that will be my new year's resolution that I'm sure won't affect a little bit of me and my life. I don't even think of it as a new year's resolution. Maybe it is just a new year's hope. Oh, who cares. Anyway, I just want to shout out to my friends a very HAPPY NEW YEAR and may you guys have a BLAST with your new year.

zwani.com

Hahahaha

Dumpling Over Flower

Hello~~~

How well can you handle the truth?


Have ever heard that one? Hahaha... This may be a very great kick-start in becoming a professional psychologist don't you think?

No matter what kind of truth, it always gets to you. Even in coldest, meanest, and darkest way. Sometimes it kick you in your stomach. Sometimes it smack you at your back. Sometimes smack you hard on your face. Sometimes it is just a friendly pat on your back.

But the truth is, I can't handle the truth ever so well.

Ha ha hah

Especially when the truth is too hard to face.

Like when the sister of your friend is actually a superstar that YOU have only known for like 12 second ago and you went to her blog and noticed one familiar face that you swear to God you really know that face and it IS the face that you know.

That's what actually happened to me. And... I... Don't seemed to care (MUCH) about it. Well, anyone can be related to anyone (If anyone is related to anyone, how about anyone and everyone? Anyone and no one? How about...). Apart from the part that his sister is like one of top Malaysian blogger, I don't really know him. Even back at school. He seems so distant. Or maybe I'm the one making myself distant. Argh I don't care.

Hurmmm

Anyway, today my computer is having a really stupid problem (no offense PC). Some file is missing. Something must have happened - I don't know if me uninstalling Internet Explorer using Your Uninstaller 2008 as the main reason. There are message boxes saying that iertutil.dll is missing and re-installing may solve this problem.

UWannaPieceOfMe?

And guess what? I'm very lucky that I can actually open the task manager to actually open FireFox to enter the internet! Ain't I'm just clever?


Ain't I'm Clever

And if I screen down this window, there will be nothing to view at all. It's pitch black. Like, total darkness. There's nothing but a black screen. Which I really hate it because I've tried installing the iertutil.dll thing, an dit soothe down a little bit, but now there's a new problem. Ordinal 685. And I don't want to know just how many Ordinal are there in this old PC.

*sigh*

*sigh*


Oh well. Later I'll just ask my father to send this old and crap PC to the shop. Hahaha. Old and Crap. Like a company's name. I'll make one. Old&Crap co. Hahaha such a nice name.

Okay maybe it will not be that easy. But who cares.

Right now I'll stop. It's almost 8.35 Pm and I want to watch Boys Over Flower. Buhbye!

Saviour

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Confession of a broken heart

That's a song, right?

What I do know is that I am very shocked this morning. And the shock-ness (is there such a word?) still last to this moment. You could just read my 'shout out' below.

I'm Dead!!

I actually saw one of my junior (I actually hate to admit that he is my junior because I don't know him - barely) in the TV. And he (kind of) captured the camera's attention. Several times. I didn't notice any chicks (chipettes) behind him that might actually be the main reason the camera was pointing to HIM!

And it lasted for several times. And each time it passes 1 second. 1, whole, damned, second!
I was like,

WAAARRRGGGHH!!!!

WHAT THE FUDGE?!!!


Not just that. Me, myself NEVER been caught on a camera belonging to the PRIME TIME TV, but he (someone who I presumed was hated wholeheartedly by almost everyone) was caught by the camera, for FOUR times! And it was a recorded program!

DIEDIEDIE!!!

Why the fudging director or whatever didn't threw away the footage with his face in it?

Okay.
I know I'm acting a little bit foolish arguing about this, but hey, THAT actually made a human, well, human.


*sigh*

And another thing that actually annoyed me very much is about a recent tragic accident involving a bus, causing 10 deaths.

Okay, so this is the thing(s) :

1) I would love to send my grieves and prayers to the deceased family. May the soul of the lost be by Lord's side.

2) Still to the family of the dead, I just want you to know that I personally think that the one to actually be blame is not the company, Sani Express Sdn. Bhd. Mainly because, the one that caused the death of your family is so not the company. It is the driver of the bus. Plus, the company did everything the could just so that they actually could provide the best services, both to the passengers, and the drivers, even back to the company itself. They have put up speed limiter, a GPS system on-board, everything but a good service so that people would be confident in using their services. So why blame them?

3) To the accused, Mohd Kamil, I am on your side. Okay, not that it meant anything. Just that I agree to him when he plead not guilty for accusation of driving recklessly or speeding. And I think that's STUPID! The company had given a statement stating that they had put up a speed limiter system in which, not just that the driver had no authority or whatsoever to change the setting, it would also be a total pain in the ass to do so! So how come, the accuser, accused the driver (what else the accuser can do?) of being reckless on the road? Not just to mention that the statement was also shown to the media, proving that the company was willing to prove it if they really had to! I'm telling you, this is so stupid! Another prove saying that the driver really didn't drive recklessly is that there is a Global Positioning System (GPS) in the bus, in which, the GPS actually send information to the headquarter regarding the bus speed and the bus location, also the bus direction. The company should have known about the bus speeding if they really did speed. And the bus has never been recorded of being reckless on the road. So why bother telling the court the driver was reckless?

4) Lastly, the cause of the accident was really a human fault. Of course, the bus driver was a human. He ACCIDENTALLY fell asleep, okay maybe not fell asleep but dozed off for a little while and caused a total of 10 death. That sounded creepy. Anyway, it is a human fault. It was midnight. We was supposed to be asleep at night! Unless in you're insomniac. And I do believe there are no designated night drivers, purposely hired to drive at night. And since he is a HUMAN, he would have to do many stuffs right? Even shitting actually consumed a lot of energy! If you are ever to accuse him, accuse him because he fell asleep. Find the perfect quote for that, I don't know what. But right now, that would do.


So that's it. Thank you for not reading.

Buhbye

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

OMG!!!!

ARIF FAISAL DALAM TV!!!!!!!!!!!!

INI MMG X ADIL!!!!

AAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

Monday, December 28, 2009

Time to think

Maybe I should reconsider myself being a gigolo...

*crying*

As you know, I was supposed to go out in a job hunt this very noon. I did went outside. What I didn't managed to do was going inside the shops, especially those with the job vacancies notice.

I don't know why, but somehow I was literally freaked out and wasn't in my best shape. Yet. This headache was killing (still killing) when I was walking. Luckily I didn't passed out due to the hot day. I wonder why it wasn't raining.

BATH TIME!!!

I got out like somewhere around 11.30 to 12.30 in the noon (I wasn't really watching the clock). And I got home around 1.30 PM which really shocked me out because I thought I've spend my entire life there. I wished I had.

By the way by next week schools are back! Yippii!!!! Now that's something fun to hear about!
Especially when you're no longer schooling.


Happy!

Social Service (^o^)

I hate my headache.

Humph!!!

And it seems like my headache hates me too. Such a mutual relationship, don't you think?

I've never had a headache this long. Even the fever actually don't seem to take any place in my conscious mind to be think about. The headache certainly had take up too much place in my head.

To make it even worst, not even the pain killer I'm taking is working. I don't think the pills were even trying. It's like they were totally freaked out when they meet the headache. Maybe it's like meeting up with a mafia or something.

Today I'm going to risk everything.

Hehehehe...

I'm actually going to go job hunting. If lady luck loves me, or any other lady luck out there, please be by my side.

I Love You

I want a job really bad that any job would do. Maybe I should consider being a gigolo...

IHaveNoIdea

Saturday, December 26, 2009

I walked like a one-legged zombie...

*sigh*
Yup. I don't know why but this fever render me hopeless, if not useless. I can't even play my game (which I later know that it is a lie).


I don't know why (did I just repeat this word?) but the only thing that I managed to do was eating, washing myself, nature stuff (do you need examples?), and writing this entry, which is my third entry for today. A record I should say!
YAY!!!!!

Anyway today, or should I say, tonight, my family and I went to the night market a.k.a. pasar. I braved myself to actually go there. Well, who wouldn't? You have a harsh headache that you can't control (is there anyone who can?), yet you still want to eat all that not-so-good food there.
I'm Ful!!


And that's how I ended up there. I was wearing my lovely warmy sweater. And guess what? The sweater did just what it was supposed to. I was sweating like I was running, or maybe standing under the hot sun doing nothing.

And that's when I realised that I was walking like a one-legged zombie.

Rat race

No. I'm not fully recovered from my sudden sickness, thanks to the rain.
*soaked*

But I have the most wonderful news to tell you. it's like, if I don't tell you this, I might be the most rude, meanest and cruel person in the whole wide world.

Kukuku...
Hahaha...

For your information, laughter is indeed the best medicine. If you've read my precious entry you'd know that I'm having quite a number of headache that I surely don't like (who would?).

And my temporary cure would be laughter.

LMAO!!
Hahaha

But that's not the news thing.

Hehehe

There's a dead rat in my house!


That's the big news! Ain't I'm very generous to tell you this big news?

My mom put up a rat trap at the kitchen.


The rat has actually infested my house for several years. And I'm not sure just how many are there in this house, not to mentioned how many generations had been born in this house.

Ain't it just so cute? It's big black eyes. Big black DEAD eyes.


Huhuhu...

That's all! I'm praying for my health. You should too.

Hello~~~

It's a natural thing...

It's such a sweet thing to happen to you when you woke up.

Regardless of the time.

I woke up this afternoon at 2.30 PM to the sound of rain, pouring from the sky.
It was like, MOTHER NATURE wake me up.

I even went outside to have a rain-bath or whatever you called it, under the rain of course.
But then I realised that it begun to rain a several minutes ago.
My mom actually told me some long time ago that it's not good to play/be under the rain if it hasn't rained for 30 minutes or so.
Taking note on that, I quickly ran inside and took a real shower.

Sadly now, I'm writing - typing to be honest, single handedly with my other hand press to forehead, which I am foreseeing a terrible headache, most possibly a fever.

I woke up late because I slept late. Around 8.15 AM I guess.
Which was mainly due to me playing games, and also because I was checking my music folder.

I don't know why but a few minutes ago I actually fantasized of twittering with Shane Dawson and Taylor Swift. Don't ask me why.

And right now I'm going to end this short and painful entry with "I'm going to play Maple Story".

Alright, see ya when I see ya.

P/s : You might noticed something. I actually changed the format a little bit, because some of my friends was arguing about not understanding my blog for it is in English, which I personally thought was stupid because I only used words that I understand and the meaning can actually be search here. So I kind of thought of an idea to actually use paragraphs - a lot of them, to actually help them see how my blog is very language-friendly. Anyway, I hope you enjoy your reading. Thanks for not reading.

Friday, December 25, 2009

Till death do us apart...



I'm Dead


You are all invited to join my funeral party.

The party will be held this Saturday, which is tomorrow.

Please note that I want my guest to only come in red, white, black, or blue. No yellow is allowed as it may wake me up from my slumber.

It is sadly announced here that the cause of my dead is the that I entangled in boredom.

Uuuuu~~~

Do come as your attendance will make the party even more merrier.


Thursday, December 24, 2009

Boys Over Flower

Now, now. Don't be intrigued just by the title, or the picture (although I am). As much as I don't like to admit it (I told my girl-friends back at school that their crush on Korean and Japan dramas are stupid), I kind of like this drama. She Knew ad Anyway, here, I would just (really) love to rant about this story, or drama. Or whatever. And I'm doing it not because I like the story (which is a lie), but because I have nothing to write about. Most probably later I'll have some ideas, but for now, this would do.Ain't I'm Clever



The pics ain't so clear I'm sorry I'm Sorry!

Hana Yori Dango (Japan) / Boys Over Flower (Korea) / Meteor Garden (Taiwan) is a drama originating from a manga named Hana Yori Dango by mangaka Kamio Youko. THe original story a.k.a. the manga has a 242 chapters, in which one is a special chapter (one-shot). It is basically about a poor girl going to a super elite school for super elite people that are controlled by also super elite group that do super elite stuffs.

And since I am grateful to the wonders of the Internet, there is a link below to the synopsis for the story. It's not that I'm lazy or what, it's just that it's too long and that I haven't finished watching it yet cause I'm watching it through my TV which is aired of week days at 8.30 PM. So, let just say that I am not literally qualified enough to write it.

So that's it.

Hahaha. Nope. that's not just it. I think a friend of mine have the complete series for you to download, I'll put down a link for you later. Just so you know, if you really like those stories, please buy the original. But if you're a) a screwed up, b) broke, c) don't care about the artiste as it is the story you like not the artiste, then go ahead and download it.

And you know what so funny about this story? My father actually watched this. And if that's not stupid enough, we used to argue about watching stories that we don't actually understand. But somehow we all managed to tolerate this (-____-'''') . Anyway anyhow, if you're not watching, you better do because I like the scenery (not).

Here's the link :
i) Hana Yori Dango manga by Kamio Yukou
ii) The whole thing about Boys Over Flower
iii) If you want to download it, here

That last link is my friends 2nd blog, Heaven of Desire. There he posted mainly on movies, Korean / Japan / Taiwan dramas. So if you're into it you can check it out. He use only mediafire for the downloading process. If you don't know what that is, well, just ignore it. HAha!


Tuesday, December 22, 2009

The Best Night of My Life!

OMG! You wouldn't have believe this but it's fu***ng true!

I've watched ZOMBIELAND!

It's s like freaking good that I actually watched it twice, which is possible because I downloaded it.

Why watching this movie is so such a big deal? Because I'm 17 and that movie is a rated movie, 18PL here in Malaysia. Although I might be tall and stuff, still people here are very careful that I believed they also checked the ID of an old hunched back man with a walking stick. And that's sick.

Nevertheless, I had watched it and it is very cool. If you hadn't watched it you should go.
P/s : And if you're below 18, here the link to watch ZOMBIELAND by streaming. Here is also the place where I snatched this movie and others. If you don't have any 'video-snatchers' (downloader actually), take it here, or here for the cracked version.

Since this is about movie, so I think I rather add a little bit about my ain't-gonna-happen dream. You know right how rated movie, if we - the underage, wanted to watch them, we need to show IDs, which will lead to a total waste of RM10 - RM15 worth of tickets.

So, as a solution both to myself and other people with the same problems, I'm going to build a cinema which will measure your height and not the age. How about that? What do you think? IDs will only be checked for those who is shorter than a required height If you think this is a good idea, leave your comments ok?

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Dress Codes, Etiquettes, are CRAPS for SUPERSTARs

Okay. I know the might sounded a little more cocky than I intended to, but it's the truth. you can go and see all the celebrities and just see how the work their gears for any occasion that they attend to. Let me give you some example, graphically...


The reason I brought this thing on is because a) I'm bored, b) I'm stuck in my own house not being able to go out as I am (i) broke, (ii) jobless, (iii) got nowhere to go, c) I watched TV too much that I actually got annoyed by simple comments made by reporter to a particular singer of a particular indie band. Yup. That's the truth. You might now consider this as a non-profit reading session for you (and yes, I haven't give out to those who read my blog), but this actually annoys me to a level which I really have to write about it.

The whole annoying thing begin when I switched on the TV - I think everything happens as I switch on that TV. Anyway, l actually didn't switched on the TV. It was already on since I opened my eyes. Anyway, It was almost 1 o'clock, or maybe it was already passed 1 I didn't remember but the show was about local celebrities gossip and news. That was how I ended up listening to the report about the lead singer of a particular indie band. He was going to a press media or something and he only wore a singlet, which was gray and you couldn't even see his titties no matter how hard you try. So I thought it was okay.

BUT! The reporter was there and all he reported was about what that singer was wearing. I was like, come on! It's not like he was naked or something. He kept talking about dress codes, nice dress, cover up a lil' bit more and other craps. The singer gave an excuse of that they were a little bit late for that press and he was feeling hot and that he sweat fast (like me!) and (just how many 'and' are there?) that he have another function/gig to attend to and he need to cool off himself. The reporter shot back saying that there are other singer/artiste that have functions to attend to and that doesn't seemed to be affecting their attire. I, in front of my screen - both TV nad my PC screen, was dumbfounded. Or maybe should I say, speechless. Not because I do not know what to say back to that reporter. But, I got so much to say that didn't know what to say first.

So, as an option, I'll just post my answer to that particular (stupid) reporter from that particular gossip show which is on air every Sunday here, in my blog. Below is my list of answers.

a) He sweats more easily. I understand him as I also experienced the same thing. We get affected by heat way too easily than others do. If he need some space to chilled off before that gig he was going to, it could be this one.

b) He said he was a little bit late. He didn't manage to grab a coat from where the hell he kept them. Can't you just listen to him and stop arguing about another celebs? They all have their time and we sure do not know just what he did with his given time but could you just respect it?

c) He wore a gray singlet. Yes it is a singlet. Yes he shown a little bit too much skin. But that singlet wasn't see through! I couldn't even determine the shape of his torso, either he has a six packs or not. Why you want to make such a big issue bout it?

d) If you really want to argue about his dress codes, why don't you argue with the one who organized the press. He sure do not care much bout what he was wearing. In fact, I thing you were the only reporter to be so affected by what he was wearing. If you want people to wear formal clothes, you should have mentioned it earlier so that they can be prepared.

e) Why are you attacking this fellow? If you want to talk about dress codes, why don't you go and interview the other artiste. I'm sure they are not wearing formal clothes. I'm sure they only wear T-shirts and stuff, not tuxedo, or long-sleeved shirt, tucked in, slacks not jeans, leather shoes not snickers. Isn't that the real dress codes for formal events?

For now, that would be my arguments. You know, talking (or typing) like this actually bring back memories from my debate. Hehehe.. That's funny. Anyway, I want to play Maple Story for now and try to get a snow board (in-game items). Buhbye!

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Men & Make-ups, Yuck!

Daniel Henney

Yuck! I just hate it. If you've been wondering what's the so big deal about make-ups (men, not women), it'd be... all about it! Like, what the fuc*ing reason for we, men, need make-ups?

If you thought I might said that (that was an example, not the real deal actually), you are wrong! Bweehhh Actually I like make-ups! (^^,) Okay, now, don't get me wrong! I like things which are beautiful. SO there are absolutely nothing wrong about beautifying yourself. So why in the world I brought this so-called issue? Hehehehe It came back to me from it's slumber in my normal-sized head after I switched on the TV this very morning (don't asked me why but I often got random ideas from random stuffs at a random time and ending rather randomly than it was supposed to).

Last week, or last 14th December to be correct, a friend of mine came to my house for a sleep-over. Realizing the boring-ness of my house, I dragged him to MidValley mall along with another friend. I was very determined to watch Zombieland, which I still hadn't 'cause it's rated 18 and above, and I'm just 17, which is such a bummer! After some minutes (or should I say, hours) later, the three of us ended up watching Jump, a Chinese movie , directed by Stephen Chow.
The story was good, and it is hilarious. We (my friends and I) laughed through out the whole movie (almost).
JUmp!

After that, we all went touring the whole mall. And if you ever went shopping, you'd know how boring it is. But you know this is very different case since we are not shopping - we are actually window-shopping, and that I'm with my best friends which make it more enjoy-ful rather than shopping with your someone someone. Jumps Happily After that, the sleep-over friend of mine decided that he'll be needing a hair cut, - though personally I think that his hair wasn't as long as mine. So the three of us start shop-hunting. After some stop-and-stare and minutes later, we found a barber shop, named QQ Hair Cut. The place is kind of special, as it is a my very first time seeing a barber shop using ticket system, which you'll have to pay a RM15 per cut, no matter how you wanna cut it. There's no wash, just cut and blow services provided. they also have this stop light thing which actually indicate vacancies of the barbers in the shops. And there are also bench with sensors that go straight to the stop light thing. The whole shop was amazing. Thumbs Up Nevertheless, my friend went into it and had his hair cut. The barber even made him a hairstyle which I don't know the name of it. He even advised my friend to go and get a hair wax or gum for his hair.

So here comes the real story. We went to a pharmacy few floor down to get my sleep-over friend his hair wax/gum. While helping my friend with his thing and watching as my other friend went to search for thing I really don't want to know, I spotted a group of boys going inside. From the (if I may type this) 'perfect' face, they are all around my age. They seemed to be searching for some stuff in the men face and skin care section. I also overheard some of them talking 'bout the goodness of this and that product, which I really know that I don't really know about. I was like Speechles, why the hell would I want to discuss 'bout pharmaceutical products that I used. We all have our own preference and our own skin problems and our own budgets. Plus if I'm going to buy skin care products why would I buy with my friends, especially boys? I'd rather buy it with a girl-friend, which certainly would know a better product right?

So there you go. The thing that actually came back to me after it (not-so) long slumber Zzzzz in my normal-sized head right after I switched on my not-so-big TV. The thing is, I can't seemed to be getting the idea of asking your boy-friends idea on what skin care products to use. That's stupid. Almost as stupid as a reindeer that paint his nose blue just so that he can outshine all the red-nosed reindeer. OK.. Buhbye for now! I got a wedding to attend to. BYE!
Buhbye