Evolution of a Resolution

The year 2010 is just around the corner, approaching hour by hour, signalling the end of which was eventful to many of the earthlings around the world.

Every year, a must for all is to set a resolution, for oneself, usually to improve on the self, or others, just to accomplish their objectives of acquiring items that are not possible in the past year. Whatever it is, is it just a continuation, an evolution of the resolution? Or a revolution of oneself, changing the person who we used to be to another, better self?

Question ourselves: "Why haven't I accomplished my this years resolution, and if I do accomplished it, what did I learn from it?"

Evolution isn't enough when setting our new year's resolution. We also need revolution, a change, no matter if it's lifestyle changes or changing our behavior, there must be change, and it must be a positive change, not change for the worst. With revolution, comes new opportunities, with gates open wide as you want it. This will bring challenges that you must face and also glad tidings that will enrich you, your family, the people around you and so on.

So, remember your resolution must not be just an evolution, but also a revolution.

Happy New Year 2010.

Happy B'Day To Big Boss

Abah's birthday yesterday.

And he set the line straight about presents:

"No more shirts, got loads of them now. There's even one new one in the car I've bought last month".

This is because for the last 2 years I've bought him shirts from British India.

And this year, what did I bought for him???

The one thing that he doesn't have......

PERFUME......

And a very expensive one.

An Armani Black Code set....

Which costs about 300 bucks......

But it's for the man.....

So, no complaints......

And I've already know what to get him for his next birthday.....

I Am T-Pain

Found the joy of using autotune to change my voice when I sing.

Seriously, my voice is like T-Pain.

It's really fun and funny.

I will post the the vid ASAP

Update: This is the vid. No pictures of me, just the voice.

Mumblings, Rantings, and Watnot.....

Finally, we will have HD television shows.

How? As always, thru ASTRO.

They call it ASTRO B.Yond (no joke, that's how they spell it).

Just add 20 bucks and you will get a new decoder, a new 'kuali' (which is in dark grey. Very posh), and a HDMI cable. But to enjoy HD viewing, you gotta have a HDTV, which is a bummer (because I don't have one).

Next season of F1 will be the battle of airlines. AirAsia vs Virgin Airlines. Tony Fernandes vs Sir Richard Branson. And what's the catch. The loser will have to be a stewardess in the winners airline. Notice the usage of the word 'stewardess' as the loser will don the attire of a stewardess.

Which do you wanna see in a stewardess uniform? Tony or Sir Richard? I'll stick to the usual girls.

Malaysia like freakin' won the football finals at the SEA games. And to all the haters out there, don't hate, appreciate. We won means we won. It doesn't matter how we won, at least we won. The end justifies the means, which means that our 20-year thirst for gold has been quenched. Ahhhhhh....................

My home is currently an active war zone. Biochemical weapons in the form of flatulence is used almost all throughout the day. As a UN peace keeper, I am armed with an M1 Abrhams Tank with Febreeze-equipped shells and also, for my own self protection, a bottle of Bvlgari Poir Homme Soir. Tense situations is many in these areas. Yesterday, the rebels (my grandma) lead a suicide attack at the HQ of the UN (Me). But the attack was thwarted with a new, non-lethal weapon called the PS-3, which emits high decibels of sound through its 5.1 surround sound speakers.

This post doesn't make sense to you? I know. I don't understand either.

Tired & Pissed Off

Tired because of being a facilitator of Urban Camp 2009 at Taman Tasik Shah Alam.

I am tired as hell, not only because of handling the kinds that joined, but also carrying out activities and handling the activities all throughout the day.

It's all OK but that's not the reason for me being pissed off.

I'm pissed off because there are a few facilitators that on talk the talk, but don't walk the walk.

They only point to our mistakes (the facilitators are made up mainly of my school's alumni) while they only sit down on their asses and 'busy' taking pictures of themselves.

Where the fuck are you guys when we are doing the talent show? The treasure hunt? The hostage game?

Let me tell you where they are. Sleeping, while the other facilitators are working their asses off to make event great.

Fuck you.

Let's RIZE

If you guys are thinking of downloading a movie, try downloading a documentary instead, and I recommend Rize.

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This is not about somebody stalking about in the wilderness, talking intelligently about animals for 2 hours. Rize is about the dance movement in the urban ghettos in the United States called clowning and krumping. This all leads to a yearly competition called The Battlezone where both styles clash to prove whose the best.

This is really fascinating to watch and I really, really, REALLY recommend you guys to watch this.

DAMN YOU STUPID JACKASS

Someone broke into my house on the second day of Eiduladha.
Thank goodness they took some small, puny stuff.
But still, the fact remains that some jackass broke into my house.
A stupid jackass at that.
And may I add the the jackass housebreakers are also blind.
Because I put my PC outside of my house because I'm working on it.
And those muthafuckers didn't even see it.
And they stole thing that would fetch 60 bucks at the max.
STUPID, MUTHAFUCKING JACKASS.........

IF I EVER, EVER KNOW YOUR IDENTITY OR CATCH YOU IN THE ACT, I WILL CRUCIFY YOU TO A TREE, SHOVE YOUR ASSHOLE WITH A BASEBALL BAT, PUT FIRE ANTS IN YOUR ASSHOLE, AND BURN THE FUCKING TREE THAT YOUR FUCKING CRUCIFIED ON.