tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56926572024-02-07T21:38:21.251+08:00I have no sense of humourjokes about the bottom end of the body.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger258125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-84103106999331926182009-10-13T23:55:00.001+08:002009-10-13T23:56:43.122+08:00Amazing, Unreal, Beautiful.Sorry for the lack of posts, been busy :pUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-24917641629041951282009-07-02T01:00:00.003+08:002009-07-02T01:04:15.780+08:00Oh my god.This is breathtaking. Came across this while goofing around on youtube. beautiful mishmash-rendition of Love Story and Viva La Vida.The song is dedicated to the musician's 7 year old daughter, Sarah.It's a must watch.Enjoy.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-49778847746407940692009-07-01T01:40:00.003+08:002009-07-01T01:57:59.183+08:00Muddy Waters. Blues Man. Lived it, Ate it, Loved it.Back in the day, no one can make music sound so bad-ass, except for this ol' cat right here. Now if that ain't bad-ass, I don't know what is.Enjoy.On the seventh hourOn the seventh dayOn the seventh monthThe seven doctors sayHe was born for good luckAnd that you'll seeI got seven hundred dollarsDon't you mess with meMuddy Waters - Hoochie Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-32572551108183478382009-06-29T02:04:00.009+08:002009-06-29T02:44:19.822+08:00Movie Review: Hot RodOkay, since everyone else is probably going to give reviews on Transformers and whatever summer movie that hits the screens, imma do something a little different - reviews on movies that don't get much (or none at all) screen time.So. Hot Rod. It's not a racing movie.It's not a redneck movie.It's a movie that'll smack you across the gob, throw ninja stars at you and call you Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-21176703104229013252009-06-23T15:33:00.002+08:002009-06-23T15:41:45.233+08:00Check out this video of a white boy possessed by the devil freaking out after his mother cancelled his WoW account. All together now - LOSEEEEEEEER!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-65002267544572867822009-06-22T19:35:00.004+08:002009-06-22T20:49:14.015+08:00Woke up this morning feeling the blues. It was hard enough to lift up my head, what more with the nagging, throbbing headache which didn't think i had enough punishment for it to go away - even with a full night's sleep. Sent out a few texts. Postponed a few appointments. Stayed in the whole day to recuperate. ugh. Thank god days like these don't come by very often.You feelin' the blues too huh?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-38221450969576861952009-06-22T13:53:00.001+08:002009-06-22T20:49:42.194+08:00What's life without a couple of zombies to kill every once in awhile?I WANT I WANT I WANT *salivates*Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-7248708805528722562009-06-19T01:17:00.005+08:002009-06-22T20:50:11.302+08:00I have a friend who lets her mother manage her income.How much she earned wasn't disclosed to me.How much she SAVED though, was RM2,000 a month.What happens is whenever she gets paid, she transfers the money to her mother. Mum gives her a meager allowance. Rest of the money gets invested elsewhere.Now, with the magic of compounding interest + dollar cost averaging + low unit prices, fuck me she'sUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-4824140341252131482009-06-19T00:57:00.003+08:002009-06-22T20:50:58.957+08:00Can't help but to share this to anybody who still reads this blog *grins*My favourite performer has to be the old man in the jumpsuit. He just oozes character and soul. He and I share the same name, except he's called Grandpa Elliot!Makes me wanna go all the way to the French Quarters just to feel the blues.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-7839170627342229422009-06-18T00:08:00.002+08:002009-06-18T00:18:15.368+08:00It's been quite awhile since i last posted. Time for a new look, getting tired of the old layout.Couldn't be bothered to redesign a new layout, resorted to blogger templates *oh the shame*Oh well, la-dee-daa.The year's been a blast so far. win some lose some, win more lose less, life goes on.Picked up a new instrument - only the harp can make youz a real blues man!Acquired a new hobby - bloody Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-38757496254070581902009-05-18T01:54:00.001+08:002009-05-18T01:54:40.801+08:00HAH?!? 2009 OLEDI AR?!?!?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-14495693178148024842008-12-12T01:18:00.004+08:002008-12-12T01:30:29.352+08:00sometimes i wish i could go back in time and relive the days i spent worrying about nothing. except for monkeys stealing instant noodles from my food cabinet. I thought i had problems then.now that i'm older, my problems are way bigger. luckily, i'm also better equipped to handle them :)COWABUNGA BABY, YEAH!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-61654156652719762002008-08-26T14:45:00.000+08:002008-08-26T14:46:11.361+08:00should i say i'm a marine biologist or an entertainer?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-66576112346965684862008-08-19T21:12:00.000+08:002008-08-19T21:16:12.004+08:00Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-27784640928513877482008-08-19T21:06:00.002+08:002008-08-19T21:10:48.520+08:00oh GAWD am I tired!This is really unhealthy but i've been feasting on instant noodles and apples (with a little bit of oreos thrown in here and there) for the past two days. haven't had the time (or desire) to eat proper food, which comes as a surprise knowing my appetite. anyways, gots to run, lots of money to be made lots of business to be secured.Inside of You,The restless find their dreams,Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-73894817573218023472008-08-12T01:03:00.002+08:002008-08-12T01:07:32.496+08:00wow.recently, every appointment i've been to has yielded positive results. i'm still on a roll. now if only i'm a little more hardworking in setting more appointments...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-2574695782656798722008-07-30T00:09:00.002+08:002008-07-30T00:18:13.787+08:00it's been almost 8 months and my feet are finally back on the ground. income's been steadily increasing and i can breathe a little easier now. guess it took me awhile to shake off the blues. i'm back baby and from here on, the sky's the limit.i will make it to gold coast. i'm just 78 grand away. it's time for the final sprint.it's show-time.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-83628332172011761982008-01-03T03:22:00.000+08:002008-01-03T03:26:21.082+08:00So long, 2007. kiss my fragrant, flagrantly filthy, fit ass.Hello there 2008.Let's go for a ride, shall we?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-70249412965370206152007-07-11T17:16:00.000+08:002007-07-11T17:18:58.553+08:00ouch.i can feel the knives sticking out my back right now.so sick of defending myself hokaaay.p.s. due to unforeseen circumstances, proper posting is discontinued until further notice.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-27799437083887042192007-06-27T01:45:00.000+08:002007-06-27T01:47:54.700+08:00Please refer to the June 10th post.WHEEEEE.uh oh. no safety harness.i can see the ground.oh shit this is going to hurt.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-19640138315395515292007-06-15T14:28:00.000+08:002007-06-15T14:35:00.600+08:00I didn't get promoted. I know that the glass ceiling is low - really low, but the least the company could do was at least recognize my achievements. A name mention, hell even a 100 dollar pay raise would keep me happy already. so, what to do, what to do. fuck it, i guess i'll have a showdown with the boss later.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-23858101759252323282007-06-12T01:09:00.001+08:002007-06-12T01:47:13.447+08:00It's hard to leave when you've got people like these around you.edit: the dude with the tongue in the last picture is NOT meUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-61656631229705808402007-06-10T07:09:00.001+08:002007-06-10T07:09:45.907+08:00update: regular posting has now resumed!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-56182473904298872402007-06-10T05:23:00.000+08:002007-06-10T07:04:55.519+08:00Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.- Douglas AdamsNobody i know actually tries that. To put their weight behind them and jump forward face down without any padding or protection, knowing that it'll hurt like hell when their face makes contact with the ground. It's a lot like falling in love isn't it? Nobody would allow themselves to get thrown into love unless they'veUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692657.post-35211843237648789442007-05-30T15:14:00.000+08:002007-05-30T15:15:18.034+08:00aaaaah crap.here we go again.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0