Tuesday, November 21, 2006

EP 4

1997 was the golden year for MIRC… things that we all do when we have time. And because of this, we learnt how to multitask, between the heck load of homework and tuition and some spare time to chat. I wasn’t much of a chatter back then, but I surf a lot. All my friends know the command in MIRC to secure your nick, bomb a chat room and also to meet girls. As you all know that my nick is always with a ‘pink’, guys would just pop out from no where and ask me:” A/S/L”… instead of responding to them, stating my age la… my sex la… and my location…. I just told them… I’m a guy. And basically, our conversation would just end there.

Then people discover the wonders of ICQ, where u can keep your contact.. in a local pc. It was immediately after that, we can hear the “oh oh!” sound all over the place. People playing starcraft in cybercafé is kinda annoyed by that sound and thought, “if u want to chat, go home la”

Enough tech talk. Back in school, nothing much new during the first month. Homework and tuition is pilling up by the minute and people always expect that the first class to be the most outstanding and discipline class in the batch. They were right for the “out-standing” part.. we got countless time of “standing-on-desk” incident. It was rather embarrassing, when u think that there’s juniors pointing and laughing at us. Their class is just opposite man…. Wanna find a hole and bury myself.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

EP3

ever wonder why people around you can keep on telling you that SAME thing? About your studies, your duties, your lives… and yet we have no idea what is the future. Personally, I can’t imagine myself at the age of 40. maybe I will die before that happened. If yes, thank god. If not….. what will I look like, where will I live? What will I drive? And who will be with me at that time. Call me sissy, but I always think to myself that, if ONE of these days, if I ever going to find myself a girl, I will make her the luckiest girl on earth. (Eh, what can I do? I was 15 at that point ok. And my hometown is not as exciting as you think it is).

Anyway, I’m just glad that our school has started. Friends are all around me and entertainment is plentiful. Skyguy, Han Liang, Chern Wey and a few more of us has formed a study group way back in form 1 and we have decided to continue our effort in a new place. Skyguy’s uncle was an accountant. He’s got this very cool looking office, and he had offered us the meeting room for us to study during the weekends. We get to use the pantry to make our tea. Talk about pampered kids! Haha. Overall, I think it was cool how we spent our weekend together that year. I got hooked up with cassettes and walkman and was plugged in 24X7 like what I do now. It was also that year that I manage to persuade Han Liang to join my music clan. He’s still blaming me until now.

Monday, November 13, 2006

ENOUGH SAID

Never been so annoyed in my entire life.


They are building a new castle of our king. Reason being, the balai raya seri, which is something like the royal hall, claimed to be used for too many functions. Com’on!! I know many people in this country can do wonders with that kind of space. So why can’t the king do the same?


Why waste MYR 400 Million on such a thing? Why not use it to help those who really really need a house? Why can’t you use it to help the needies or even buff up the police squad to curb crimes? Why can’t you use the money to fix the f***ing MRR2 bridge, your black dumb ***.? And why the hell, do you used up so much space? What is wrong with the current castle? And where does the money come from?


This is the mentality that we all talk about. It’s about doing the things that you need to do, versus, doing things that you want to do. We heard people talk about the society gap. The rich are getting richer and the poor, poorer. On one side of KL, we have multi-crappy-media stupid corridor, and the other, some slump that they tried to hide with some really BIG billboards. Criminals looking for preys on the streets, ATM machines are being tugged of the banks, kidnapping cases, raping cases, and most recently, murder… What is all this? Is the government ever going to stop wasting money? Are we paying more for petrol so that some rich big bottom basket get to live in a bigger place? Are we paying our tax so that you can feed the fat ass cops? I don’t think so!!

If there’s something wrong with this country, it’s our country men’s mentality.

We all read about the coup in Thailand. How everything was under control and the shift of power was smooth although there were hiccups here and there. It went well without much violence because they respected their king. Even as a foreigner, I respected their king too. Judging from the amount of things that the king has put forward for his kingdom and the country, and the fact that he uses his own money to improve the living is some sub-urban areas. And because they respected their kings, they have HM shrines all over the place, nicely decorated. Even I paid respect to those shrines. Here, people worship their kings. And I think HM The King here can build his own palace, with his own money.


ENOUGH SAID.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

who say so?

Who says our English is teruk? Just see below...

Ours is simple, short, concise, straight-to- point, effective, etc

WHEN GIVING A CUSTOMER BAD NEWS
Britons: I'm sorry, Sir, but we don't seem to have the sweater you want in your size, but if you give me a moment, I can call the other outlets for you.
Malaysians: No Stock.

RETURNING A CALL
Britons: Hello, this is John Smith. Did anyone page for me a few moments ago?
Malaysians: Hello, who page?

ASKING SOMEONE TO MAKE WAY
Britons: Excuse me, I'd like to get through. Would you please make way?
Malaysians: S-kew me

WHEN SOMEONE OFFERS TO PAY
Britons: Hey, put your wallet away, this drink is on me.
Malaysians: No-need, lah.

WHEN ASKING FOR PERMISSION
Britons: Excuse me, but do you think it would be possible for me to enter through this door?
Malaysians: (pointing the door) can ah?

WHEN ENTERTAINING
Britons: Please make yourself at home.
Malaysians: Don't be shy, lah!

WHEN DOUBTING SOMEONE
Britons: I don't recall you giving me the money.
Malaysians: Where got?

WHEN DECLINING AN OFFER
Britons: I'd prefer not to do that, if you don't mind.
Malaysians: Don't want la...

IN DISAGREEMENT, OVER A TOPIC OF DISCUSSION
Britons: Tom, I have to stop you there. I understand where you're coming from, but I really have to disagree with what you've said about the issue.
Malaysians: You mad, ah?

WHEN ASKING SOMEONE TO LOWER THEIR VOICE
Britons: Excuse me, but could you please lower your voice, I'm trying to concentrate.
Malaysians: Shut up lah!

WHEN ASKING SOMEONE IF HE/SHE KNOWS YOU
Britons: Excuse me, but I noticed you've been staring at me for some time. Do I know you?
Malaysians: See what, see what?

WHEN ASSESSING A TIGHT SITUATION
Britons: We seem to be in a bit of a predicament at the moment.
Malaysians: Die-lah!

WHEN TRYING TO FIND OUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED
Britons: Will someone tell me what had just happened?
Malaysians: Wat happen? Why like that?

WHEN SOMEONE DID SOMETHING WRONG
Britons: This isn't the way to do it, here let me show you,
Malaysians: like that also don't know how to do!

WHEN ONE IS ANGRY
Britons: Would you mind not disturbing me!
Malaysians:Celaka u

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

EP2

the new year starts with the introduction to PMR. supposed to be the big exam that determines our future.. according to my mom la. don't care la. not until the last few months of this year at least.

can see some parents are worried about their kids on their first day in secondary school. OMG, give me a break..... they are old enough to do naughty things, mind u...

EP1

Cold dark morning. starting of a new acedemic year today. and i hate that feeling of waking up 6 in the morning. but the thought of shifting down to a lower floor of the block sounds interesting. >:D

arrived at school, all the kiasu ppl have their desired seats, so do i. :P it's beside the window, facing block D. second row from the 'screen'. get to view most of the new ppl in school. Along side with my buddies, the first days was all talking and laughing, fun.

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Hinder - Lips Of An Angel

Never knew the existance of this song until this morning, when Rudy and JJ used the lyrics as a gotcha call... well, it's a song... that brings back some bitter and sweet memories... the story only my closest friends would know. anyhow, I enjoyed this song a lot.

Hinder - Lips Of An Angel

Honey why you calling me so late
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey why you crying
is everything okay
I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud

Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And yes I dreamt of you too

And does he know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don't think she has a clue

Well my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
(And I never wanna say goodbye)
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Honey why you calling me so late



Now that i have what i want... do you have what you want?