Monday, December 31, 2007

Running on empty.

Listening to: Pencey Prep // Attention Reader

Smiles wane
laughter ceases to exist for
those who looked away
Tired, spent and wasted
we trudge forwards, on a path
tumultuous and perilous.
A glance
over the shoulder
as we gaze upon those whom we have
once loved so dearly
Tired, spent and wasted
Apathetic
we move on
we live.


Keep the faith.
For it is all we have.

*************

I am incomplete.
I am broken.
I am everything I never wanted me to be.

Faith and hope is all I have left.
Don't let the demons take it away from me.

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

How wrong we were to think that immortality meant never dying.

Listening to: My Chemical Romance // Our Lady Of Sorrows

Birthday celebrations have never really been my thing since I turned 12.

The agony of having to slave over the blowing of balloons and the preparations of party packs got to me one day and I just decided that a birthday is just like any other day. My birthday wishes have taken on a rather monotonous tone as all I ever wish for is to be happy and for everyone around me to feel the same always.

Now, even the sentence "Happy Birthday" is enough to plaster a giant smile on my face for the next ten minutes. A simple cake does the same, except the smile lasts for a good hour or two.

In an unexpected turn of events though, I didn't get a cake.

Oh no. I didn't get a cake, alright.

I got three. :)

As for birthday greetings, I got at least 20 this year.

It may not sound like much, but it meant the world to me. Even though not everyone remembered, the ones who did, filled my heart with such a delirious sense of joy to the point where it seemed as if the world no longer seemed to be stuck in a state of black and white, but one that had splashes of colour in the right places.

Therefore, I thank everyone who has made my birthday even more enjoyable from the deep, dark depths of my polluted, misanthropic heart.

Also, I'd like to wish everyone a very Merry Christmas. As a greeting, I was going to post up a picture of Joseph the Illuminated Idiot (as nicknamed by Uncle Larry), but Joseph looks a little too blurry in the picture. :(

Merry Christmas anyway! And to my machas, lets have a blast this New Year's Eve. We've still got to paint the town in bright, garish hues of red! =D

EDIT @ 9.48pm

HI JOSEPH!!!!


HAHAHAHHAHAHA.
Funny, this shit is.

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Here's our shot to insight.

Listening to: LEATHERMOUTH // Murder Was The Case They Gave Me


Apathy has been playing a major part in my life as of late. The lack of emotion and impassiveness that I have taken to showing has somehow formed a barrier; a shield from all those who seek to hurt or alienate me whether it be directly or indirectly. Even if they may not seem to understand the emotions that are currently convulsing through every fibre of my being, I do not expect them to comprehend the complexity of my own disturbed psyche.

Right now, I feel as though I am unable to actually
feel any more. I am the epitome of the word "lugubrious" and " despondent". I am the embodiment of the lost souls of tomorrow.

For I am only a mortal. A mortal who has to face life and the various obstacles it places, every single day just like everyone else. I must learn to let go of the affairs that perpetually tug at the strings of my heart. For it will do nothing but destroy all that is left of my now fragile subconscious.

Perhaps, I am overreacting. Perhaps, this is but a mere imbroglio. A passing moment of insecurity.
My deduction tells me
that is the answer to my sudden loss of faith in the human race. However, my heart tells me otherwise.

It asks me, "
What exactly do I want from them?"

The answer is that there is no answer.
I am at a loss. A state of mind whereby nothing seems to make sense any longer.

Oh, how it eludes me.
How it grabs my attention, yet brings it to a sudden halt.

Reality can be such a
bitch sometimes.

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Silence you lost me.

Listening to: Avenged Sevenfold // Trashed & Scattered

Haro! I'm dead bored. As usual. BOREDBOREDBOREDBORED.

LIST OUT THE TOP 5 PRESENTS YOU WISH FOR :
1. New camera!
2. New MacBook!
3. New i-Pod!
4. New hair style!
5. New Vivian? HEE.


PERSON WHO TAGG-ED YOU IS : Wong Yin Yee

YOUR 5 IMPRESSIONS OF HIM/HER :
1. Strange coz' she smiles to herself. =p
2. Scary sometimes.
3. Pretty girl. :)
4. Loves her boyfriend.
5. Loves me!

MOST MEMORABLE THINGS HE/SHE HAS DONE FOR YOU :
Being there for me to rant and rant and rant and rant. And complain about how bored I am. :D

THE MOST MEMORABLE WORDS HE/SHE SAID TO YOU :
o_O. I don't know?

IF HE/SHE BECOMES YOUR LOVER, YOU WILL :
Oh boy. How kinkeh. I like.

IF HE/SHE BECOMES YOUR ENEMY, THE REASON WILL BE :
OMG. Because I....actually I don't know.

DO THIS QUIZ WITH THESE 10 PEOPLE:
1. Zhi Lin.
2. Kimberly.
3. Yinnie.
4. Eng Teck.
5. Yee Keng.
6. Joanne.
7. Ee May.
8. Pota-to-da-toe.
9. Vivian.
10. Ngai Hong.

WHO IS No.7 HAVNG RELATIONSHIP WITH :
LOLOLOLOLO. Youngwoong Jaejoong.

WHO IS NO.9 HAVING RELATIONSHIP WITH :
Me. *pervy look*

IF NO.9 AND NO.1 ARE TOGETHER, WILL IT BE A GOOD THING? :
MAYBE? They don't know each other. :(

WHAT ABOUT NO.1 AND NO.5? :
HAHAHHAHAHA. DAMN FUNNY LOR.
"DEAR, MCR IS NOT EMO!"
"FUCK YOU LAH. MCR ARE EMO! *head bangs to Children of Bodom*"

WHAT IS NO.3 STUDYING? :
Her boyfriend. OOH.

WHEN IS THE LAST TIME U CHATTED WITH NO.6? :
Right now. =O

DOES NO.4 WORK? :
He wants to!!

DOES NO.8 HAS ANY COUSINS IN SKOOL? :
No way man.

WILL YOU WOO AT NO.8? :
NO. EWWWWWW. HOW INCESTUOUS.

HOW ABOUT NO.5? :
Hahah. Nope.

DOES NO.2 HAVE ANY SIBLINGS? :
Yes. Older sister.

HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW ABOUT NO.3? :
Through Lim Zhi Lin.

AND NO.4? :
I have no idea. HAHA.

WHERE DOES NO.1 LIVE AT? :
In the loony bin. XD

HOW DID YOU GET TO KNOW NO.2? :
Through Lim Zhi Lin, again.

IS NO.5 THE SEXIEST PERSON IN THE WORLD? :
I THINK HE THINKS THAT I THINK THAT HE THINKS HE'S A SMEXY BEAST.

TAG 5 PEOPLE :
NO ONE! WHEEEEEEEE.

Friday, December 14, 2007

An interlude.

Listening to: My Chemical Romance // Dead!





What can I say? I actually had a lot of fun last night. You could pretty much say we got down and dirty, got high on sweet guava juice and some of us even ended the night with a bang.

We DJ-ians really showed the world that we know how to party. :)

Monday, December 10, 2007

I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets.

Listening to: My Chemical Romance // Demolition Lovers

I'll let you know just how much you mean to me as snow falls on desert sky.

On the afternoon of December 7th, the gods smiled upon me and granted me with an item most coveted amongst young adults: A CONCERT TICKET TO MY CHEMICAL-FUCKING-ROMANCE.
Thank you, Vivian. :)

Haro blurry Mikey! & half of Ray's 'fro!

I can hardly describe the emotions that are currently coursing through my being. The concert has been over for close to 13 hours, yet I can still feel my heart beating to the rhythmic drumming, the guitar riffs and the constantly thumping bass-line. I can still hear Gerard Way's heart-wrenching screams and passionate lyrics. I can still imagine the shock I obtained as a girl collapsed right before my very eyes.I can still feel the light pitter-patter of the rain on my skin and the body heat of others. Most of all, I can still imagine myself standing in the middle of that mosh-pit, screaming my lungs out, mouthing the words to every song.........and being this close to passing out.

The wave of bodies became too much for me to handle. I had little choice but to retreat to the back of the crowd. However, once I composed myself, I burst into an onslaught of screams and waved a fist in the air, jumping to and fro to the melodious sounds of a never-ending nocturne.

Nevertheless, I couldn't help feeling a pang of guilt during Pop Shuvit's set. The cries of "MCR! MCR!", never ceased to ring in my ears as Pop Shuvit pushed on with vigour and they put on an amazing show.

Bottom line, this concert was the best I've ever attended. The boys of My Chemical Romance put on a prodigious show and I enjoyed every moment of it and I wouldn't hesitate to relive it all over again.

Be that as it may, it could have been a more pleasurable experience if it weren't for the presence of rabid fans who were pushing and clamouring to get to the barricade. What makes it worse, is the fact that they were still doing that even though they knew a girl had fainted and was trying to get to the ambulance.

And people wonder exactly why I am a misanthropist.

And now the red ones make me fly and the blue ones help me fall.
Well, I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling.
And when the fragments of my skull begin to fall.
Fall on your tongue like pixie dust, just think happy thoughts.

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Uneasy with confrontation.

Listening to: Avenged Sevenfold // Clairvoyant Disease

Just so you people know, my life will never be complete until I see the following people live in concert or meet them.







And I'm already missing MCR. Darn.

************
Got tagged by Khai Sim.

[seven things I'm experiencing now]
- Boredom.
- Liberation.
- Anxiety.
- Excitement.
- Thirst.
- Sloth.
- Brain damage.

[seven things I'm thinking about now]
- I hate being bored.
- I love Steph for buying me A7X's "All Excess" DVD. <3
- I hate being bored.
- I hate being bored.
- I hate being bored.
- I hate being bored.
- I hate being bored.

[seven things I'm worrying about]
- SPM results.
- College.
- SPM results.
- Where to get my shoes for prom.
- What songs to perform at prom.
- I'm worrying about the fact that the whole world is in love with the band that I'm in love with.
- My future.

[seven things I'm happy about]
- Just being alive.
- Having a loving family and insane friends. :D
- The fact that I haven't lost my Photoshop skills after such a long time of not touching it.
- Going to college next year.
- The fact that I'm exercising again.
- The fact that I am not required to attend National Service.
- Other stuff.

[seven people I treasure]
- Mommy.
- Sister.
- Brother.
- Dad.
- Other relatives.
- Friends.
- Every other individual who has played an important role in my life.

[seven things I always touch or come in contact with]
- My bed.
- My cellphone.
- My i-Pod.
- My computer.
- People.
- Food.
- Drink.

[seven things I want to improve]
- My singing.
- The piano.
- The guitar.
- My personality.
- My i-Pod. D:
- My initiative.
- My showmanship.

[seven things I'm strong in]
- Performing Arts.
- Graphic design, I think?
- Keeping certain things on the down low.
- Being totally random.
- Being loyal.
- Knowing how to be serious when absolutely necessary.
- The English language?

[seven things I'm weak in]
- I would rather not like to dwell on my vices and focus more on my good qualities.

[seven things I adore eating]
- Basically, I like anything that is edible, tasty and within my means.

[seven things I adore drinking]
- In a nutshell, I like anything that can be consumed, tastes good, isn't too sweet and does not contain anything disgusting.

[seven things I detest]
- People in general.
- The way things are being run at the moment.
- Stupid fan girls.
- Smart-asses.
- Blackouts.
- Mainstream radio.
- Disgusting stuff.

[seven things I cannot live without]
- Air.
- Water.
- Food.
- Music.
- Family.
- Friends.
- Life.

[seven things I fear to show]
- I don't really want to expose things about me that can be used against me.

[seven things I'll never want to talk about]
- Refer to the above, please.

[seven things I want to do]
- Make the most out of life before I die.
- Achieve my dream of becoming a world-renowned performer/musician.
- Find the perfect pair of shoes for prom.
- Enrol in college.
- Attend the prestigious Williams College of Music or some other prestigious institution that offers the subject.
- Stop being bored.
- Make Tze Yeen stop being indecisive about where to eat for her birthday.

[seven things I will never play around when/with]
- I really have no idea.

[seven things (or people) I would love to see]
- At least 6A's on my SPM slip.
- Avenged Sevenfold.
- My Chemical Romance.
- Lee Hom.
- Steph.
- Any other individual who has made a difference in my life.
- I have no clue.

[seven people I want to tag]
- You.
- Me.
- He.
- She.
- Them.
- We.
- The others.

This meme was a total waste of my time and yours. :)

Sunday, December 02, 2007

Fight for honour, fight for your right.

Listening to: Kitaro // Matsuri


Haro Mr.Kitaro-who-knows-how-to-play-more-than-10-instruments.

Yesterday's concert at Genting was an extremely surreal experience. For a person to be able to play so many instruments in a span of 2 hours, is positively amazing. Despite the fact that I was suffering from a bout of car-sickness due to the windy roads of the highlands, listening to this man's music made me forget all about it. So, basically, there are no words to describe how spectacular this concert was. :)


And haro Mr.Guitarist-who-plays-really-well-that-my-mommy-has-a-crush-on.
Thanks for posing with your pretty guitar! :D
I still really like your blue acoustic and your white electric.

*****************
At times, I feel as if I'm the most unique individual out there. But, there are times when I just have to question my individuality.

Am I really the person I put myself out to be? Question of the year folks.


& Synyster Gates is pretty much one of the most amazing guitarists I've heard so far. :)

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

I feel insane every single time, I'm asked to compromise.

Listening to: Avenged Sevenfold // Almost Easy

Dear God, the only thing I ask of you is....




I'm not insane. HAHAHHAHA.
FREEDOM IN A DAY. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.

LA-LA-LA-LA, EVERYBODY GET 'EM HIGH.
da-da-da-da-da-da-da.
AND WE WON'T STOP. MOVE IT MOVE IT MOVE IT.

Friday, November 23, 2007

Life's no fun without a good scare.

Listening to: The Nightmare Before Christmas OST // This Is Halloween

I swear to God, if I don't get at least 6A's for SPM, I'm going to freaking throw myself out of the freaking window.

Okay, that's a total lie. But, I will cry myself to sleep for at least a week.

I wanna go to My Chemical Romance's gig. :(
I've been waiting for them for 3 years and now I can't go. How utterly depressing. SIGH.

EDIT
Whatever Big Bang are going with, I sure as hell am loving it. Especially when G-Dragon wrote like 90% of this mini album. These boys never cease to amaze me, especially when you take their tender ages into account.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Showing off your language skills is all the rage.

Listening to: Funeral For A Friend // All The Rage

I no longer have to concern myself with trivialities that involve Islamic governments, the Industrial Revolution and annoying peribahasa.

Two words. Boo and yah.

6 more papers and I'm scot-free.

********************

I happen to believe that the Information Minister of our country is incapable of expressing his opinions clearly and articulately. For a government that stresses the importance of citizens having to know more than one language due to our multi-cultural background, I happen to find Mr. Information Minister's English skills positively atrocious.

He sounds more like a broken record player with his stuttering and such.

Imagine. The INFORMATION Minister doesn't even know that Burma and Myanmar are the exact same place. *cue annoying Internet lingo* LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.

Don't know what I'm talking about? Please proceed here.

********************

I also strongly oppose Khairy Jamaluddin's act of calling the BERSIH protesters beruks.

Talk about pot calling the kettle black. You stinking hypocrite.

The political status of this country is quite frankly, beyond my comprehension.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

つないでた君の手が 離れてゆく

Listening to: Dong Bang Shin Ki 동방신기 // Lovin' You - Haru's Deep Water Mix -

Just so all my buddies know, I'll be auditioning for this 4 days prior to our Accounts exam.


Damn champion lah. & I'm sorry for cropping DBSK out of the picture.

Any suggestions on what song to sing? It will be greatly appreciated as my head is as blank as a piece of white paper.

Yah. I'll lavu-lavu long time.
OMFG SPM IN LIKE...2 DAYS. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.

Sunday, November 04, 2007

A lonely road, crossed another cold state line.

Listening to: Avenged Sevenfold's self-titled album

And I have fallen in love with their music all over again.

Granted, this album is nothing like the one that I fell head over heels for in the first place. But, I have to commend them for being brave enough to play around with different genres of music despite being continuously called sell-outs ever since City Of Evil was released.

Just so you know, I don't give a rat's ass if they're called sell-outs or whatever. The same thing happened with My Chemical Romance and look where they are now. Even though Waking The Fallen is still the best A7X album out there, listening to this new one shows how they've evolved over the years. To be honest, I quite like this new style that they're going with, although it is a lot more mainstream than their previous albums.



On a lighter note! Syn now has pretty cool hair.
And Zacky still has those piercing blue eyes.
And Matt STILL has those stupid grillz and a funny-looking mohawk to go with those stupid grillz.
And Johnny doesn't look like Ronald McDonald any more.
And Jimmy still scares the bejeebers out of me for some reason. Maybe its coz' he looks like a drug addict...I am not implying that he is one, he just looks like one.
LAWLZ.

Friday, November 02, 2007

On the run.

Listening to: Jay Chou // 牛仔很忙


Hehe. Hehehehehehe.
As much as I love Jay Chou's music, this song just makes me giggle so much.
The man sounds like he's on crack or something.
& it's so terribly catchy.
Hehe. Hehehehehehe.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

Nostalgic.

Listening to: Michael Bublé // Home

We just received our school magazine, Nostalgia today. And I can tell you, it was an extremely surreal moment.

The moment that blue-hued tome was placed into my hands, I couldn't help but feel a sudden pang from deep within. Despite my moans and groans about how my name was spelt wrong on several occasions, how biased the Hall of Fame was and how some of the features did not live up to my expectations, seeing the faces of my Form 5 companions in the final section of the magazine evoked certain feelings in me concerning our impending departure from the gates of SMK Damansara Jaya.

I came to this school in 2006 with renewed hope after having had a dreadful experience in my previous school. It is fairly safe to say that I was not disappointed. I made a whole bunch of new friends, gained an unforgettable experience venturing into the world of businessmen thanks to ExxonMobil's Young Entrepreneur Program, learned about how complicated it was to run a club and made my mark as a budding entertainer. All in a period of nearly 2 years.

Being in this school has granted me a vast ocean of life experiences, knowledge and companionship. It is definitely hard to believe that all of us will be leaving our so-called "Wonder Years" behind in just a month. It's hard to believe that all of us will be traversing to different parts of the globe in search of our dreams.

Gosh, even I can't imagine myself living life as a college student after wearing those infamous uniforms for nearly 10 years. Despite complaining all the time, being in school all this time has become such a routine for me that I can't picture not being subjected to screams from a teacher or disciplinary head.

However, I shouldn't dwell on matters as trivial as that as what matters is the experiences we've all had during that last decade. Everything we've learned will be playing a pivotal part in the moulding of our futures. So, rejoice! For it is merely the end of an era and the dawn of another. Oh, and there's prom night to look forward to so start getting ready. I should stop before I start gushing on about my lovely dark, forest green dress.

Good luck to all Form 5's for the SPM!
Especially me, because I need it a lot more than you do as I can hardly be considered as "smart".

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

You've left a trail of red and crossed it on your front door

Listening to: Fightstar // One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours [ALBUM]

Unarguably, one of the best albums I have heard in ages. Fightstar never fail to impress me. I love how they're able to amaze me every time I listen to their music. Also, I greatly admire their frontman Charlie Simpson of ex-Busted fame for sticking to what he believes in and not succumbing to the pressures that the music industry is able to impose upon a musician. I mean, the man literally "tore up his contract" with Island Records after the big shot music moguls told the band to write more pop-oriented songs. That is something definitely worth emulating.

After having been slammed by music critics before their debut, they shocked the public with their stunning album, "Grand Unification". Thanks to that album, they were heralded as "stunning post hardcore" by popular rock magazine Kerrang and Charlie Simpson finally managed to shed his former boy band image for a more serious and darker one.

Their sophomore effort "One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours" is undeniably an amazing piece of work complete with Simpson's signature husky vocals and Alex Westaway's falsettos. The album practically screams for you to listen to it with its beautiful album art.

The radio-friendly first single from the album "We Apologize For Nothing" has a catchy bridge that transitions smoothly to an even catchier chorus that is reminiscent of anthems about maintaining ones integrity and not conforming to the norm.

The song "Floods" begins with a beautiful piano melody and the crushing guitar riffs that follow adds some depth and shows how smoothly Fightstar are able to jump back and forth from piano to guitar. The emotions in this song are clearly heard as Simpson sings "
to make the floods seem still".

One of the heaviest songs ever produced by the band, "Deathcar" starts off with Simpson gasping for air and follows up with an onslaught of guitars and tormenting screams. It then effortlessly switches to a crooning bridge and chorus before unleashing the guitars and screams once more. The lyrics for the chorus and verses are a stark contrast to each other. For instance, the verses seem to be filled with extreme rage due to it containing lyrics about torture. But, the chorus sounds more melancholic
and sad, rather than the former.

"You & I" is another track that shows off Westaway's and Simpson's ability to vocalize harmoniously. But, Westaway's vocals evidently overshadows that of Simpson's and shows how much he has to offer as a vocalist. Bassist Dan Haigh's deep and resounding bass lines add a little something. Also, the track boasts one of the deepest lyrics on the album along with the song "Amaze Me".

Omar Abidin's percussions for "
Tannhäuser Gate" showcases the best drumming on the album. Again, the vocals for the song are amazing as Simpson and Westaway both use falsettos for half of the song. Simpson's heart wrenching screams during the chorus and towards the end of the track are further highlighted by the heavy guitars and heavy percussions.

The album then ends with a twist due to the song "Unfamiliar Ceilings". The song features Simpson's actual demo recordings and the rawness of the song makes it all the more appealing. Listening to the lines
"We need each other like flower pots and dirt, for seven years we've spent growing from the earth.", it seems to be a song Simpson wrote to his ex-girlfriend of 7 years. Clearly, it is a track that is close to Simpson's heart and it is evident when he sings. The presence of The Rentals female bassist Rachel Haden's haunting vocals add to the overall emotion and feel of the song.

This album is a clear example of how much Fightstar have evolved as musicians and displays a level of maturity that is capable of breaking so many barriers. This only shows how much this band is capable of doing and I am eagerly anticipating for more albums like these in the future.
So, if you don't have it, find it. Because it is absolutely worth the effort.

Yes, I am a rather dismal reviewer. I can never find the words to explain what I really feel. BUT, you shall listen to me because I am the all knowing sage of chocolate cupcakes.

RATING: 4.5/5
Recommended: 99, We Apologise For Nothing, Floods, Deathcar, You & I, Unfamiliar Ceilings


Tracklisting:
1. 99
2. We Apologise For Nothing
3. Floods
4. One Day Son
5. Deathcar
6. I Am The Message
7. You & I
8. Amaze Us
9. H.I.P (Enough)
10. Tannhauser Gate
11. Our Last Common Ancestor
12. Unfamiliar Ceilings

Sunday, October 14, 2007

A Whole New World

Listening to: Charice Pempengco & Cho Kyuhyun // A Whole New World [LIVE]

Now, THIS is what I call a phenomenal singer.

Charice Pempengco & Cho Kyuhyun // A Whole New World


Charice Pempengco // And I Am Telling You



I'm like kinda amazed right now. Her performance has rendered me absolutely speechless. & she's only 14. BEAT THAT. She is making mince meat out of most professional singers out there.

Wow. I suck so bad. I'd KILL to have a voice like hers.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

Ew.

Listening to: F.T. Island // 천둥 Thunder

I just realised how much my voice sucks. Yucky. Whoever said that I could sing, I'm begging you to take it back. YOU DON' T KNOW THE EXTENT OF THE DAMAGE I AM CAPABLE OF CAUSING. Your poor ears have been deceived.

Now, what in fresh hell am I going to do with my life now that I've found out this little piece of information?

NYAHHHHH. -tears hair out and bites something-

GREAT. Now, I'm gonna be bald like Britney Spears.

I WANT MY POPORING. -sucks thumb in corner of the room-

Monday, October 08, 2007

A Man's First Love Follows Him To The Grave

Now watching: A Man's First Love Follows Him to the Grave + Only one Person MV // F.T. Island



JONGHUN!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I swear I cried at the end of this video.

Thursday, October 04, 2007

My one and only, true love.

Listening to: Music // Epik High & K.Will

Hi. I think Lee Hom looks really hot when his hair looks like this.

And this.Hubba hubba.
*******************
You are my music, my love and destiny.....Music is my life.

That verse reverberated through my entire psyche when I first heard the song "Music" by Epik High & K.Will, although I couldn't understand half of the lyrics. But, the parts that were sung or rapped in English, cried out to me. It sparked something in me that even I could not comprehend.

A realization hit me in late 2005, when I first discovered the joys of Asian music despite insulting it prior to that occasion. It is absolutely amazing how music is able to transcend so many different barriers, whether it be language or even the norms of society.

This sudden revelation proved to be beneficial to me as due to it, my musical tastes have spread far beyond the norm. However, I still do not have the privilege to say that I have the most extensive music collection as I have yet to move beyond the boundary of what I am familiar and comfortable with. But, I believe that with time, that collection will expand by leaps and bounds. Hopefully, I will be able to say that I have explored music and its vast ocean by then and be able to appreciate music in all of its glory.

There are those who say that music does not play a part in the process of moulding ones personality. There are those who believe that one would retain the same traits and characteristics even without the existence of music. Alas! We live a world that is surrounded and fuelled by the power of sound. Therefore, there is no room for "what if's" and the like. I strongly believe that music has the power to change a person. To manipulate their perception of life. Which is why I think that music should always hold a positive message. It is why I think that music should address only issues that matter in an effort to voice out a liable and logical opinion, but in a more artistic way. It is why I think that music should be able to evoke feelings and emotions that a person has never felt before.

To say that music is merely a form of entertainment is a gross understatement in my case along with many others. Even so, it seems to be more than a passion for me. I believe that music has been so deeply imbued in my blood and soul that its become part of who I am and most likely, who I will become.
My love, my destiny. And so it shall be forever more.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

I am alone at a crossroad.

Listening to: Gummy // 부탁

What I wouldn't give to have even 1% of the talent possessed by the ones I admire so greatly. *sigh*

Sunday, September 16, 2007

一定有无数个转弯

Listening to: Tank // Dear Tank

请不要忘了最初的梦想, 这世界充满太多假象
你看到的和真实往往不一样

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Maybe turning my back would be that much easier.

I lost my blogging mojo. Come back whenever you see fit. But, don't expect anything out of me for awhile.

I shall now entertain myself by playing Oblivion and listening to the love of my life.

Goodbye.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Dreams maketh a man.

Still listening to Big Bang and their super-catchy music.

They say dreams can say a lot about people.

So, I would like someone to explain mine.
What does it mean when you wake up crying from a dream which involved a bird dying? It doesn't seem good.

Oh yes. I also dreamt that Dante from Devil May Cry kicked the bucket due to his incessant need to slay demons and he ultimately met his demise battling a giant aloe vera with big, fat vines.

EXPLAIN MY FREAKY-DEAKY DREAMS BEFORE I GO INSANE.

I haven't woken up crying in years and I'm pretty terrified/worried right now. Oh, ignore the Dante dream. That one is just weird.

because I have this feeling that my subconscious mind is trying to tell me something.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

We are V.I.P.

Listening to: Big Bang and their super catchy songs.

Dear Samantha,

Thanks a bunch for telling me about Big Bang's comeback single. I am now insanely in love with them.

I mean, how can I not love them after watching this?

I don't know. You tell me.

Also, how can I not love them after seeing how much they've improved as performers and musicians? How can I not love them after they start looking like this?

Cannot not like hor?

Also, how could I not love these two hotties?

Lagi cannot not like hor?

So, I just wanna say.....

OMGOMGOMGOMG I LOVE BIG BANG.
THEY OWN MY FACE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE THEY MAKE REALLY GOOD MUSIC AND THEY'RE HUGE DORKS AND TOP IS A REALLY UGLY GIRL, IN MY OPINION, BUT OMGOMGOMGOMG BIG BANG!!!!!!

<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

I bet you guys are really sick of me and my spazz sessions right now. XD
You can't blame me! I hardly ever go out and when I do go out, I just eat. I have also been plagued with writer's block due to irrepressible stress caused by our trial examinations.

If you can't stand me and my constant need to freak out over music/musicians/hot boys or if you're looking for an intellectual blog post, then I suggest you stop reading this blog right now, because you are going to have to deal with this for another 3 months. My tiny brain is incapable of processing complicated thoughts at the moment. So, don't expect anything interesting happening to me or me being struck by ideas from the idea factory.

B to the I to the G, B to the A - N - G!
because my mind is a very strange thing. very strange indeed.

Sunday, August 19, 2007

I'm so sorry but I love you.

Edit @ 2.08pm

Happy 19th Birthday to Kwon Ji Yong aka G-Dragon of Big Bang.

And I can't get over how hot Daesung, T.O.P and Seung Ri are now. Goes to show that a change of hairstyle does wonders.
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Listening to: Big Bang // Lies [Geojitmal]

I love this song. =]
The video's awesome too. I can't wait for their new album!!!!

& because Yin Yee tagged me.

1. Each blogger must repost these rules.
2. Each blogger have to rant 8 random facts/habits of themselves.
3. List 5 ppl to be tagged.
4. Drop by their blog and let them know that they've been "TAGGED!".


1. I have had a crazy passion for music eversince I was 3.
2. It got even crazier when I saw Michael Jackson live TWICE when I was 5.
3. Musicians are hot. Especially ones who have the whole package, meaning looks, talent & HEIGHT.
4. I wish I had crazy music making skills like Lee Hom.
5. I plan on filming myself performing and mailing the tape over to some record company in Korea.
6. I think I'm kind of ugly yet pretty at the same time, if that even made any sense.
7. My voice sucks when I'm stressed out.
8. I have an extra toe. And an extra boob that is kept hidden from prying eyes by a special bra. Okay, I'm lying. I'm hecka random.

I tag you, your sister, your brother, your old Uncle Charlie who enjoys telling you stories of how he survived the war and your Great Aunt Ruth who smells like she took a shower in perfume.

Friday, August 17, 2007

Freedom!

No exams for a week. :)


& a new header featuring Shirota Yuu of Prince Of Tennis and Hanazakari no Kimitachi e fame.
Mmm....Shirota....Hot piece of Japanese/Spanish hunk.
Gosh, I love boys. And again, it's too bad they don't like me. BUT WHAT DO I CARE!! I have all the eye candy I need.

Mmm....Eye candy. Yumma-licious.

because holidays and gorgeous guys are the greatest things in life other than life itself.

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

loving you could be so easy, loving you could be so great.

Listening to: Busted // Why

"Look at me up in the sky
I watch the world just pass me by
And all my feelings give me away
It's happening more everyday

Loving you could be so easy
Loving you could be so great
Loving you could be so easy
Loving you could be so great

But how can I try to explain
Your story never seems to stay the same
You're out of touch and I'm out of time
Just talk to me a while
And joke about the things we used to see
It's so hard for me to smile

I've never felt so alone
After all of this there's so much left to lose
And I've taken pieces home
I promise you I never meant to

But how can I complain?
When everybody seems to know my name
You're out of luck and I'm out of line
It's such a selfish compromise
Self indulgent, useless, bunch of lies
I never thought you would believe

Hold me now don't wake me up
Pull me down and then back up
All again for all to see
Low down whisper and guilty stare
Your stagnant beauty makes me glare
Silly games in the sun
In the sun
In the sun
Ooh in the sun

But how can I complain?
Your story never seems to stay the same
I'm out of luck and you're out of line
It's such a selfish compromise
Self indulgent, useless, bunch of lies
I never thought you would believe

Loving you could be so easy
Loving you could be so great
Loving you would be so easy
Loving you could be so great

Maybe a change would keep me high
Stop me thinking and wondering why"

I've always loved this song from the moment I heard it and always thought that Charlie was the most talented one out of the bunch, not to mention the most good looking.
It's been awhile since I've listened to Busted, but being a fan of their music made a huge impact on my life. It really did.
I know it's cheesy when I say this, but every single band/musician I listen to, play an important role in my growth as a fan, a musician and a person. Oh gosh, I'm being all sentimental and all that stuff, but if you really knew me well enough, I mean, REALLY REALLY knew me and my passions, you would know how serious I am when I talk about music.

But, that's a blog post for another day. :)

Coming back to reality, I think I am going to mess up my Moral paper by blogging, but I'm really stressed out and need to blow off some steam.

Hey, that rhymed! How cool is that! I'm a songwriter in the making! LOOK OUT TAIWAN, HERE I COME. *attention gets drawn elsewhere*

OMG DOMO!! KAWAII-NE!!!!

love love love love love <333333

Because you know you've gone insane when you post things as random as this.

Monday, August 13, 2007

GG.

I am going to fail Sejarah. I'm not even done with Form 5 yet......AND I HAVEN'T FINISHED PERJANJIAN HUDAIBIYAH & TEORI KEDATANGAN ISLAM.

GG lah.
Time for me to jump off a building.

Because I do not see the point in learning something that I shall never use ever again after Form 5.

Friday, August 10, 2007

Someone up there obviously loves me.

Listening to: Ashlee Simpson // Autobiography

The people up there love me. Want to know why?

BECAUSE I DIDN'T GET CHOSEN FOR NATIONAL SERVICE!!!!

BOO-EFFING-YAH.
I'm so happy that I could just run around the whole neighbourhood screaming, "I TAK KENA!!!!!!!!!"


I feel really bad for the people who did get picked though.....Sorry?

But, damn. Monday got another list coming out. *prays*
dontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynamein
dontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynameindontputmynamein

Because National Service is a total waste of our valuable time.

Thursday, August 09, 2007

This looks familiar.....

Listening to: Jacks Mannequin // Last Straw

I swear to God, these past 2 weeks have been the most mentally trying ones of my life. Only 3 more months to go!
Never in your life have you ever seen Yi Ming being so rajin hor?

RULES:

1. The tag victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover. 2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover. 3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog. 4. If you are tagged the second time, there is NO need to do this again. 5. Lastly, and most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.

I swear that I've done something similar to this on my own accord on Valentines Day...Aiyoh. Just read the old post lah.

I still think that Lee Hom is the most perfect guy on the face of this earth.

Even if he has a big nose, is 31 years old, enjoys staring at glasses of water and eats his fruit real funny like.

Friday, August 03, 2007

Me and my eccentricities.

Listening to: K.R.Y // Just You

I have taken to reading the Little Oxford English Dictionary as a form of entertainment for when I am not sleeping, eating, dreaming, studying, excreting, whining, drinking, talking and bitching. This sure leaves a lot of time for me to do that. *snorts*

By the way, did I mention sleeping?

Hopefully, I will be able to complete reading the Little Oxford English Dictionary this time around. Unlike my previous attempts *cough*3times*cough*, I promise that I WILL finish it.

Hopefully lah. Fingers crossed. touchwood. :)

I strongly suggest some earplugs just in case I start whining about how tiny the words are and how mentally draining it is to read the dictionary from cover to cover.

By this time next year, I shall be able to speak exactly like Queen Elizabeth!* I'll be the most eloquent 17 year old on the block! Then, you would have to bow and curtsy to me when I breeze by on my horse-drawn carriage.

By George! I think I've officially lost my marbles!

Because it truly is insane to read a dictionary, cover to cover when it has words consisting of letters the size of a small ant.

*subject to changes. I might have a sudden urge to give up reading the damn thing and end up talking like Tom Sawyer! Huzzah!

EDIT @ 9.45pm

Oh. My. Gah. It just hit me.
We find out if we terkena National Service this month.

S.O.S!!!!!
pleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickme
pleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickme
pleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickme
pleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickmepleasedonotpickme


I'M TELLING YOU DO NOT PICK ME! IF YOU DO, I WILL CUT A BITCH!
SRSLY!!!!

Thursday, August 02, 2007

NYAAHHHH. -eats books-

Listening to: Bond // Victory

I'm feeling the heat. Been taking naps in the afternoon just so I can burn the midnight oil.

MOMMY! I DON'T WANNA TAKE THE SPM ANYMORE. TAKE ME TO NEW ZEALAND OR SOMETHING. JUST NO MORE SPM!!!!!!

I haven't been feeling very intellectual or controversial lately. The impending examinations are mellowing me down. How not fun is that?

My brain feels like it's going to implode.

Friday, July 27, 2007

Taking you out.

Listening to: Lostprophets // We Are Godzilla, You Are Japan

Hi. I think the Constitution is a joke. :)
Especially this section.

"(1) Subject to Clauses (2), (3) and (4) -
(a) every citizen has the right to freedom of speech and expression;"

Care to back me up on this? Drop a comment.


Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Holy. H-O-L-E-Y. Geddit?

Listening to: The GazettE // DISCHARGE

Oh. My. God.

Trials are only 15 days away and I have not finished studying!!!!

Die lah. This time sure mati kong kiao one. I so wasted a day and a half worths of studying just to read about Potty and his pals. I finally finished it! So, that's a good thing?

NO NO. BAD THING. Supposed to read AFTER trials. DOH.

Fingers itchy lah. Cannot blame me. Eyes also itchy. That's why I read about how Voldemort kicked the bucket.

该怎么办呢?
(How ah?)

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Wah beh tahan.

I am still on an indefinite hiatus.

But, there are times when my fingers will get itchy, so there. Don't expect a lot of new posts, because going one month without blogging, does things to your ability to write.

EDIT @ 10.02pm

If anyone DARES to tell me the ending of Harry Potter, I swear on my Lee Hom poster that I will slap you silly.
I HAVE HANDS OF STEEL! I will go all Bruce Lee on you!
So, DO NOT, I repeat, DO NOT TELL ME THE ENDING.

Saturday, June 30, 2007

The world in a kaleidoscope.

Listening to: Dong Bang Shin Ki // Asu Wa Kuru Kara

Kaleidoscopes remind me of Life.

In science speak or at least that's what Wikipedia is telling me, a kaleidoscope is a tube of mirrors containing, loose coloured beads or pebbles, or other small coloured objects. The viewer looks in one end and light enters the other end, reflecting off the mirrors. Typically there are two rectangular lengthways mirrors. Setting of the mirrors at 45° creates eight duplicate images of the objects, six at 60°, and four at 90°. As the tube is rotated, the tumbling of the coloured objects presents the viewer with varying colours and patterns. Any arbitrary pattern of objects shows up as a beautiful symmetric pattern because of the reflections in the mirrors. A two-mirror model yields a pattern or patterns isolated against a solid black background, while a three-mirror (closed triangle) model yields a pattern that fills the entire field.

Well, you probably didn't read that, but no matter.

Again, I got to thinking. This wonderful invention that is capable of creating wonderfully symmetrical works of art, really reminds me of Life.

Note that this is a mere interpretation from the point of view of a deranged typical teenager who has not yet experienced life in all of its glory.

First, there's the mirror. Which is basically just the World.

Then there's the beads. For me, the beads symbolize People. Always moving here and there, constantly changing in order to conform to the twists and turns that the person holding the kaleidoscope makes.

Isn't that what the world is like now?

We tend to change our behavior, the way we speak, the way we look at things, the way we act in front of others when it is required. Simply put, this is a typical example of social conformism.

As I grow older, I become more wary about the way society works now. We tend to brush aside our own opinions, our beliefs in order to make it seem like we are with the "in" crowd. Suffice to say, I find this sort of behavior quite pathetic. Frankly, I hardly believe that it is absolutely necessary to agree with everything someone famous says.

Based on personal experience, I have met countless of people, myself included, who have struggled with trying to fit in and making ourselves seem like the people who we are the absolute opposite of.

Take for example, one of the former trends that Malaysian youths were once oh-so-obsessed with: silicone wristbands.

A year ago or maybe two, nearly every teen I saw on the street could be seen sporting one of these on their wrists. These wristbands main function is to raise social awareness amongst those who have absolutely no clue about what is going on in the world. I may not have anything against them (except for the fact that they are extremely ugly), but was that the reason WHY these teens were constantly waving around 5 of them at a time?

That cynical side of me is highly doubting that.

I am not trying to be pretentious, but you hardly ever see anyone wearing them anymore because it isn't an "in" thing anymore. Go on and admit it, you know you want to.

What I am trying to say is, has Malaysian youth become so shallow and so preoccupied with trying to be trendy that they are perfectly content with shoving their own individuality out the window?

I admit, I was one of those "wannabes" you see in the movies that the preppies would constantly scoff at, once upon a time. Somehow, after being deemed as a social outcast back in Primary school, a part of me just wanted to be accepted.

However, looking back, I can now see that I was going about it the wrong way. Instead of making people like me for what I really was, I felt tired for having to constantly put up a facade in order to please those around me.

Obviously, I got sick of it. Which is probably why I have a sort of vendetta against those who have a desperate need to be "popular" and "trendy".

I don't see the point anymore. For one, keeping up with the latest trends tends to create a giant hole in one's pocket. Two, you lose yourself in the process that you create a completely new personality for yourself.

For all you know, your former personality could have been a lot more likable than your new one.

Again, why would anyone be willing to throw away his or her quirks that make them who they are?

If this continues, we are going to be stuck with dozens of Paris and Lindsay wannabes trying to emulate them by driving under the influence or going to rehabilitation centers.

I can practically hear individualism flushing its way down the toilet, courtesy of the lost youth.

*flushes toilet*

Friday, June 29, 2007

Education for the masses. To go or not to go?

There have been several things that have been constantly nagging me from the back of my mind lately. Sad to say, it's been taking a toll on my mental health due to an over-excessive amount of thinking as these thoughts are not of sugar-high unicorns with horribly annoying voices, Korean boy bands or leprechauns with crocks of gold at the end of a rainbow.

One of the things I'd like to bring to light is the education system which is quite frankly, causing a lot of grief for the likes of primary and secondary school students.

After attending a talk today that was conducted by the alumnus of DJ, namely former winner of the Dublin Literary Award, Andrew Loh and co-founder of tinkosong.com Ng Eng Han, I just felt a need to question the education system that is currently in place and its way of working with the so-called Future of the Nation.

Needless to say, I was rather impressed by their vim for the subject matter of continuing one's education further in the USA.

With sentences that were peppered with words like liberal arts philosophy, need-blind admission and the ever-famous Ivy League, I could not help but feel rather...well, intimidated by the very thought of going to America to pursue a tertiary education.

However, at the same time, I felt rather exhilarated just by imagining myself surrounded by students from all over the world, coming together in a single campus in order to pursue their passions and/or to find out what it is they really want out of life by taking different courses at once.

Ah, the freedom a student has in the United States! The joys of tertiary education in the land of the free! How I long for it! How I yearn for the promises that colleges and universities in the United States made to be fulfilled! How I languish for the experience I could gain by leaving this peninsular and never looking back!

How I dream of the financial means and the smarts.

Now, here is where all the doubts come pouring in.

Yes, I am aware that the r i c h colleges are perfectly capable of providing a full tuition to the students who require it with no strings attached.

Sounds too good to be true doesn't it? Sadly, in most cases like these, there is always a catch.
A L W A Y S.

For one, you would have to be academically successful. Two, you would have to be active when it comes to co-curricular activities.

Do I look like someone who is good at both of that?

Didn't think so.

But, I digress.

The whole idea of pursuing an education in the US is to broaden your horizons. To bring out something in you that you have never known of until now. To help you understand what is it you really want to do for the rest of your life. To gain some extra knowledge concerning a subject that has fascinated you for the longest time ever. A far cry from what's being drilled into us at the moment.

The question of "How many A's did you get?" has been nothing but common ever since our primary school days. Which brings us to a different question, what does having over 4830948603 A's mean in Malaysian society?

I don't really see the point in having 18 A1's. Sure, it paints a rather pretty picture on that little slip of white paper, but with the standards gradually decreasing over the years, I can't help but question the situation.

Thus, race is dragged into this giant mess of a canvas.

Racial discrimination has been constantly tied together when education is brought up (or at least that's what I'd like to think!). We hear more and more stories of Malay students getting more privileges when it comes to well, pretty much everything!

Even before we were born, when Tunku Abdul Rahman signed that piece of paper that would grant us the freedom that we were fighting for, Bumiputras were the ones in charge. Armed with special rights, they were the big kahunas, the Godfathers of our country sans the Italian accent and murderous tendencies, the Zordon to our Power Rangers.

That was a rather immature way of describing it, but you get the drift.

The point of this is that Bumiputras are still the ones who are getting the most privileges and opportunities. So, I really can't blame the Chinese for finding ways to get out of this country and obtaining PR statuses in other countries.

Here is an excerpt concerning various controversy's that involve the Bumi's;

In 2004, Mohd. Johari Baharum, parliamentary secretary of the Prime Minister's Department, stated that the PSD scholarships would remain quota based. He added that there were no plans to convert this to a merit based system, and that the total value of the PSD scholarship since 1996 was 2.4 billion Ringgit.[8] There have been reported cases of students who failed to get PSD scholarships, but were later admitted to leading universities.

In an autobiographical book, "A Malaysian Journey", by Rehman Rashid, the author claims that the teachers are pressured in the universities to give favorable grades to the bumiputra students, even if they have inferior answers compared to the non-bumiputra students. He also suggests that the grants given by private corporations to students may in fact be unofficially earmarked to bumiputra.
This sure doesn't look like equal rights to me.

But, that was then and this is now.

Former Prime Minister Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohammad has bemoaned the extreme reliance of Bumiputras on their privileges: "We have tried to tell them if you depend on subsidies, you are going to be very weak. But they don’t seem to understand. We tell them if you use crutches, you will not be able to stand up. Throw away the crutches, stand up straight because you still have the capacity. I have talked about this thing and as a doctor I know very well the meaning of crutches but somehow or rather they want the easy way out. If I get an AP and I sell it and make some money, it’s all right, they say."

Mahathir (who was also education minister previously) also said in 2004 that Malay graduates tend to have low employment rates because "the Chinese graduates choose the right subjects so they are employable. We find that the Malay graduates, especially those from the Malay stream, can’t speak English at all. No matter how much value you put on a certificate, the fact remains that an employer wants somebody with whom he can communicate. The employer is not Malay, he is a foreigner. And if he’s not going to be able to communicate with you, he will not take you."

Furthermore, the Malay students, with Government-issued scholarships and study loans, tend to take up subjects like Syariah Law, Islamic History and other Islam-related subjects. Instead of choosing to learn English and taking up subjects that are of more secular tangible benefits (e.g. Engineering, Medicine, etc.) some have gone to great lengths to further their studies in Middle Eastern countries, learning Arabic in the process. The results of this stunning lack of pragmatism is unfortunate - in June 2006, it was revealed that a batch of 169 students sent to the Al-Azhar University in Cairo had difficulties with the Arabic language, resulting in only 5 students making it through their course.[9] The Prime Minister, Datuk Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi, had strongly criticized this trend among Malay students to choose "simple subjects" which are worthless in the job market.

The current (2006) Minister of Higher Education, Mustapa Mohamad, has stated that that he wants public universities to recruit more non-bumiputra academic staff in order to "strive for world-class institutions", which may signal a move toward less racial profiling in academia.
Its about damn time, I say! Thank you for at least attempting to change the way the education system is being run.

Once againd, I digress. Back to the subject of education in the US.

People keep asking me why on earth do I want to pursue my education there? Why not Australia or Singapore?

For one, if you knew me well enough, I have been true to my word of making music the only thing I will ever do in my life. I don't have any backups at this point and I am absolutely certain that I want to go to Williams College of Music. Mainly because it is extremely prestigious and I'm allowed to take a minor. Second, Wang Lee Hom also went there.

You heard me. One of my biggest musical inspirations went there and that's why I want to go there.

Oh, how shallow and obsessed of me.

But, if push comes to shove, Berkelee always makes a great second option.

So, you see how much I want this? How much I want to be able to fulfill my dreams? Dreams that cannot be fulfilled if I stay in this country.

I hate being all philosophical at times like these.

I should be a bimbo. I could so pull it off. I could dye my hair blond and make seafood poses.

OH MY GOD, I BROKE A NAIL.

See? Point proven. :)

I so just invented a word to describe myself.

Bimbo + Philosopher = Bimblosopher.
I'm a freaking genius.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Boom.

Listening to: Kelly Clarkson // Never Again


A huge congratulations to Dynamitez.
BOOM.

*****

I swear that Yoochun has never looked this good ever since DBSK's debut. Must be the hair.


Yeah. Definitely the hair. AND LOOK! BOOJAE BESIDE HIM. <3

Friday, June 22, 2007

Because vampires are awesome.

Listening to: Epik High // Nocturne (Tablo's Word)

Vampires are cool.
Especially when they have guns and crazy-ass demonic powers.

& Dear Lee Hom, please don't get rid of your chinked-out style.
Can someone buy me some McDonalds now that I've seen these pictures?
The song for the commercial is hecka catchy too. Reminds me of "Bu Ke Neng Cuo Guo Ni" for some reason.

My blog has a lot of pictures lately....

Sunday, June 17, 2007

If I ruled the world, every man would be as free as a bird.

Listening to: Wang Lee Hom & Tony Bennett // If I Ruled The World

edit @ 12.16pm

OMG PAIN. I HATE PAIN.


Here's a question.
If all I ever do is eat, sleep, go online, study, go to school, go to tuition, play video games, watch TV, listen to music, play the piano & guitar and sleep some more....

Why on earth do I feel so tired and drained all the time?
The ironic thing is I sleep like a pig. (^(..)^)
OINK OINK!

Friday, June 15, 2007

OMG SUGOI!!!

Currently watching: Honey and Clover, Devil May Cry

OMG SUGOI!!!!! DANTE!!!!!

Yeng yeng yeng YENG!!!!!

I also like Morita-senpai because he's funny. SEE!
I love anime. <3 -insert otaku moment here-

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Jaejae's really sexy despite the fact that I like Yunho the most.

Listening to: Cheon Sang Ji Hee // 한번 더, OK?

Hi. Jaejoong is one sexy piece of man hunk.

His skin damn nice lah. Even nicer than a girl's. TT____TT.
Hatiku sangat sakit lah.

I also mentioned in a previous blog post that he has the smallest waist ever.
I mean, OMGWTF!HISWAISTISEVENSMALLERTHANMINE?
I really want that 24 inch waist......*goes green with envy*

He's still a sexy piece of man hunk though, and he has the most haunting voice ever.

But, I don't wanna be biased and leave out my other 2 sexy man hunks where one has crazy musical talent and the other who has crazy dance moves.
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Aiyah sorry lah. I know that I have a very boring blog and very boring blog posts that mainly consists of rantings, spazz sessions about hot guys and other boring stuff. But you can't expect much out of a person who doesn't go out, right?

I like boys. Sadly, boys don't like me. So it's a total one-sided thing which shouldn't come as a surprise to most people. But so far, it's been a rather effective way to prevent heartbreak. So, that's probably a good thing. But then again, I like boys. Especially super-duper musically talented ones.
Yes, I am rather shallow. But that's because I've never met any of them before. I just know what I see from their performances and TV interviews.
But, I swear that I am not THAT shallow/superficial in real life [fine, maybe I am]. Cross my heart and tell no lie or stick a needle in my eye *sticks needle in eye*.

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Also, can someone bring Hankyung home for me so he can make me Beijing Fried Rice? Zhi and me totally agree that he could be a really good house husband.

You can probably tell that I'm really bored right about now.
I am also contemplating on whether or not to go to Cheer 2007/Prom Night....Hmmmm....

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Ugh.

Listening to: Dong Bang Shin Ki // Balloons

I've been feeling really frustrated with everything lately that it's not even funny.
Sure, I act all happy and hyper when I'm in school. Pshaw, so what? Big whoop.

I snap at practically everything, anything and everyone [especially Mommy, sorry Mommy]. I get pissed off really easily. I hate myself a lot right now. I keep doubting my capabilities more and more everyday especially when it comes to realizing my ambitions.

Cynicism perhaps? Maybe [this really seems like a major case of PMS though. Not like I would know. I'm not a doctor]. But I haven't felt this bad since 2005, so I think something is really off.
Thank goodness suicidal tendencies have yet to emerge.

The future looks rather bleak.
I don't think this is very good for my health.