The finals are coming in a few days time.
In which, I, the most awesome lazy person..in the world is studying his ass off for.
So wish me luck, aight?
P/s: Trying to get use to type on a Mac.For some reason, I keep forgetting to press 'space'.
Pupil-in-Chambers, Amateur MMA Exponent and a walking beacon of AWESOMENESS. This is where I rant about stuff
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
Feeling Useless Again
Now, I seriously feel like the biggest cock....... IN THE WORLD.
I feel like such a failure to my dad.
I think I've really disappointed him big time this time.
OMG. I feel sorry to my dad for having a douche as a son.
I feel like such a failure to my dad.
I think I've really disappointed him big time this time.
OMG. I feel sorry to my dad for having a douche as a son.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Test & Finals
Both are coming up quickly.
Gonna start my studying quick.
Right after a few gaming sessions.
Gonna start my studying quick.
Right after a few gaming sessions.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Mooting: Epilogue
Well, that kinda sucked, ain't it.
Gotta work on my English.
And after that, I'm gonna be freakin' awesome.
Gotta work on my English.
And after that, I'm gonna be freakin' awesome.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Mooting: Prologue
Doing my script now.
Finding more cases to support my arguments.
Creating answers for probable question.
Finding more cases to support my arguments.
Creating answers for probable question.
Friday, December 9, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Failures and Disappointments
I've just got to my lowest point of my life.
Failing and disappointing everyone.
This is of my own doing.
And now I'm having a little bit of a suicidal thought.
I'm thinking if I was better off, the world would be a much better place.
And everyone would be happy.
No one will be disappointed.
Damn.
This is a very low point, even for me.
I'm very livid of myself.
I feel like such a disappointment.
And sure, I can release all this pressure to anyone, but the question is to who?
Everyone who I can speak to I've disappointed.
I am so, so, ashamed to talk to them.
Even more ashamed to apologize to them.
So, all I can do is cry at the moment.
And is still crying now, alone, in the darkest pit of souls.
Failing and disappointing everyone.
This is of my own doing.
And now I'm having a little bit of a suicidal thought.
I'm thinking if I was better off, the world would be a much better place.
And everyone would be happy.
No one will be disappointed.
Damn.
This is a very low point, even for me.
I'm very livid of myself.
I feel like such a disappointment.
And sure, I can release all this pressure to anyone, but the question is to who?
Everyone who I can speak to I've disappointed.
I am so, so, ashamed to talk to them.
Even more ashamed to apologize to them.
So, all I can do is cry at the moment.
And is still crying now, alone, in the darkest pit of souls.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
NYAN NYAN
NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN
P/S: Addicted to nyan cat for some reason.
P/S: Addicted to nyan cat for some reason.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Rants
Ohmaigad my research paper ain't going as smoothly as I thought.
A possible last minute change of the subject of the research is a very likely possibility.
Which is kinda shitty since I've studied a whole lot on the current subject.
Plus, I've got a literature test tomorrow and haven't studied for shit.
Gonna finish up this post, take a dump, and study my ass of for tomorrow.
A possible last minute change of the subject of the research is a very likely possibility.
Which is kinda shitty since I've studied a whole lot on the current subject.
Plus, I've got a literature test tomorrow and haven't studied for shit.
Gonna finish up this post, take a dump, and study my ass of for tomorrow.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Of Being Home
Honestly speaking, my home is a little bit too comfortable.
I can't study here.
To study, I really have to push myself to get out of my bed and my lazy ass to my study table too look at books and do my notes.
I love being at a place that is actually not my for, but only for studying purposes.
Like libraries.
But, that's the problem.
When at home, I become a lazy, skinny ass pig.
Gotta get a bit of drive to study.
Gonna get my shit together because exams are near.
But first,
a round of COD.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
A New Start......Again
Took to many starts.
But hasn't reach the finish line yet.
Still, for a long time, the finish line is still not in sight.
Being a dick (as always), it's only cemented my name in the sands of time as a natural born soulless douche.
And for being a douche, I deserve the status quo I have right now.
So, let me sit in my own juices until I rot.
In the mean time and between time, Salam Maal Hijrah.
But hasn't reach the finish line yet.
Still, for a long time, the finish line is still not in sight.
Being a dick (as always), it's only cemented my name in the sands of time as a natural born soulless douche.
And for being a douche, I deserve the status quo I have right now.
So, let me sit in my own juices until I rot.
In the mean time and between time, Salam Maal Hijrah.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Of The Holidays
Ultra busy.
Very super duper ultra mega busy.
Just got time to study today and tomorrow perhaps.
And that a very big perhaps.
Got a lot of things lined up.
But, hey, natural born heartless assassins, right?
Gonna go study now.
Hate you Re Lister
(Aching from paintball hits all over the body)
Very super duper ultra mega busy.
Just got time to study today and tomorrow perhaps.
And that a very big perhaps.
Got a lot of things lined up.
But, hey, natural born heartless assassins, right?
Gonna go study now.
Hate you Re Lister
(Aching from paintball hits all over the body)
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Trust
This week is all about trust for me.
For some people around me, who I've given my trust, they took it as lightly as taking a piss.
What the fuck?
I put my fucking trust in you to do what you do, not to fucking slack off, you incest loving dingleberry.
Damn man, what the fuck?
WHAT THE FUCK?
I really don't get your thinking.
I've put myself way too much on the line for you to fuck it all up.
I just hope you head back together,
or all is gonna get the fuck up moment of the lifetime.
For some people around me, who I've given my trust, they took it as lightly as taking a piss.
What the fuck?
I put my fucking trust in you to do what you do, not to fucking slack off, you incest loving dingleberry.
Damn man, what the fuck?
WHAT THE FUCK?
I really don't get your thinking.
I've put myself way too much on the line for you to fuck it all up.
I just hope you head back together,
or all is gonna get the fuck up moment of the lifetime.
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Midnite Drift Assault
For the first time ever, I went to a drift event.
I SAY TOKYO........... DRIFT,DRIFT, DRIFT
Although the place is quiet far, but for me, its worth the trip to see cars drifting non stop.
Even the Prince of Drift was there.
The P.O.D with his drift missile
Got to see some other cars there as well
A W124 making some fireworks with its rear tyres
A Corolla Levin by Willpower Garage
Shawn Lee a.k.a Da BeatBoXer with his 180SX
My dream drift car, a Cefiro A31
The brilliant and one-of-a-kind RWD Satria
AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!
They also have AWESOME BURGERS!!!!!
AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!
The next event is this saturday
Come and join
Details is at Speed City KL's Website
Friday, October 21, 2011
Hell of a Day
Will be in a meeting in about 15 minutes.
Will have an event starting at 5.
Worrying about his mooting's written submission.
But tomorrow night is champagne showers all around, bitch.
Will have an event starting at 5.
Worrying about his mooting's written submission.
But tomorrow night is champagne showers all around, bitch.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
One of Unity
I. Am. One.
One is me.
One with god, one with nature,
One with people, One with the Order.
But without order, chaos will reign,
Reign like Arthur over the land he fought over.
Like Salahuddin on Jerusalem he took over,
From the Crusaders and Templars they look over,
A point of time where Islam is the world all over.
But the time has past,
like a water that flows from one jug into a glass,
United we stand divided we fall,
isn't that what the world leaders trying to achieve after all?
Unity, an abstract of the mind,
An idea of which many men has declined,
but many have fought for over time,
Many have fought, even for a wind chime,
that makes sound that delivers peace,
but in a certain time.
All is not lost, as one solution beckons,
by being one with others, like eggs and bacon.
all of us have a common bond, a chemistry,
we just have to figure out what is the content in it will be?
No need for biologist or scientist,
we just need the purest of hearts and minds to achieve this.
Just a table, a few chairs, a few people, a jug of coke,
and ten a topic to make the ice broke,
from there, one thing will came to be,
Just being one from all of them, Unity.
One is me.
One with god, one with nature,
One with people, One with the Order.
But without order, chaos will reign,
Reign like Arthur over the land he fought over.
Like Salahuddin on Jerusalem he took over,
From the Crusaders and Templars they look over,
A point of time where Islam is the world all over.
But the time has past,
like a water that flows from one jug into a glass,
United we stand divided we fall,
isn't that what the world leaders trying to achieve after all?
Unity, an abstract of the mind,
An idea of which many men has declined,
but many have fought for over time,
Many have fought, even for a wind chime,
that makes sound that delivers peace,
but in a certain time.
All is not lost, as one solution beckons,
by being one with others, like eggs and bacon.
all of us have a common bond, a chemistry,
we just have to figure out what is the content in it will be?
No need for biologist or scientist,
we just need the purest of hearts and minds to achieve this.
Just a table, a few chairs, a few people, a jug of coke,
and ten a topic to make the ice broke,
from there, one thing will came to be,
Just being one from all of them, Unity.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Idiots......again
Feeling a bit moody this past few days.
Every little bit pisses me off.
But I think it started when a few idiots act like they should when they shouldn't.
But hey, they're idiots. What can you do?
Smug little idiots, I might add.
Thinking they know it all.
But, I'll just let them be.
But, do I have to be angry at them?
I want to but I can't.
Because I'm more than a maniac screaming at the top of his lungs yelling at people for obvious reasons.
I let to talk personally and face to face.
With no filters whatsoever.
It might seem a bit rude and harsh,
but that's the way I work.
I do what I like and I like what I do.
Hope these idiots see the light soon, or I'll show them the light myself.
Every little bit pisses me off.
But I think it started when a few idiots act like they should when they shouldn't.
But hey, they're idiots. What can you do?
Smug little idiots, I might add.
Thinking they know it all.
But, I'll just let them be.
But, do I have to be angry at them?
I want to but I can't.
Because I'm more than a maniac screaming at the top of his lungs yelling at people for obvious reasons.
I let to talk personally and face to face.
With no filters whatsoever.
It might seem a bit rude and harsh,
but that's the way I work.
I do what I like and I like what I do.
Hope these idiots see the light soon, or I'll show them the light myself.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Tired
Just came back from Damansara.
Super tired but the night is still young.
So, lets partay..........!!!!!!!
Monday, September 19, 2011
Getting Demoralised (or is it demoralized?)
Its the second week of study here,
and every freaking class is cancelled.
I plan to get a 4.00 this semester.
And this cancellations is like the fucking Great Wall of China.
Getting very annoyed and very, very demoralised.
Fuck damnit.
I WANT MY CLASSES AND I WANT IT FUCKING NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and every freaking class is cancelled.
I plan to get a 4.00 this semester.
And this cancellations is like the fucking Great Wall of China.
Getting very annoyed and very, very demoralised.
Fuck damnit.
I WANT MY CLASSES AND I WANT IT FUCKING NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
A Start Part 2
Already started,
and I'm begging people to show me the finish line.
Damn I'm tired.
But I a born warrior.
I can push through the pain.
Because I'm a muthafuckin' badass Spartan.
THIS IS SPARTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Self Preception
I always see myself as a heartless idiot.
I don't really care about myself, my feelings and the feelings of others.
But now, those attributes are changing.
I always want to know how people perceive me.
As an idiot? A heartless goon? A sadistic prick?
It makes me very unsure of myself.
Bringing up feeling I had never felt.
And I don't like it one single bit.
All I care about now is my image to the public.
I shouldn't have cared for shit about my image.
I am what I am.
I do what I like and I like what I do.
I am who I am.
This semester, the old me is dead.
Enter myself, with added ruthless aggression.
GRRRRR.......................
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Of Raya
Raya is just around the corner.
Reminiscing back to the old days when I used to get duit raya.
Dayme man, when I was little, I got a lot of duit raya.
Now, no one will give me, not even a dime.
That's one of the things I have to live when being a young man.
Thank god I didn't get a job yet, or I have to give out duit raya.
For the first time, since I don't know when,
I've spent a lot of cash for raya.
But, not on clothes,but for my DSLR accessories.
Spent about 1K on a speedlight,
and thats a cheap for a speedlight.
The retail price was about 1200.
But, its a necessary buy for a hobbyist like me.
Raya nowadays is not like the old days.
It used to be fun, where family members gather and gossip until the wee hours of the morning.
But, nowadays,
for me at least,
my family went balik kampung after a days stay.
Its no fun at all.
No more playing with your nieces and nephews.
No more playing in the river under the highway.
No more meriam buluh battle the the other village.
Oh I wish I was in the old days.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Of Me and The World
Being too lazy to open up the newspaper has brought up some issues.
One of which is that I don't know whats happening with the world.
On the very few and very suprising occasion that I do open a newspaper, I found out that the world is going bust.
Lets start of with the UK shall we?
The United Kingdom, the place where there is a clock named like a person and where the Beckham's call home.
And right now, there are riots around, especially in London.
It started with Mark Duggan (if I'm not mistaken) being shot by the rozzers for allegedly being a drug dealer.
Added to the fact that he's black tugs on the strings of racial tension.
Thus the riots.
I would compare the riots like when Rodney King was beaten up in the US of A.
Plus, and for no good reason, Malaysia has got a mention in it.
One of our boys got robbed and it's on video.
Just check out youtube.
For me, I don't see any order restored for the time being.
So, we'll just have to wait what David Cameron has in store to bring back peace in London.
And compensate for the Malaysian for his bike has also been taken.
Now, to the US of A.
Its going bankrupt.
Obama (nothing to do with my friend Izzat Fauzan) signed of on a bill to raise the debt limit to I don't know how many trillions.
And he said that it was left by the last administration.
See?
Bush planned it all along.
Or is it just an excuse by Obama to blame Bush to be his scapegoat.
But, I hope their economy returns back to normal, if not the worlds economy will be fucked up.
For some reason if I got the facts wrong,
its just evidence to show that I should pick up the newspaper more.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
I'll Be Gone.......
.......for a while though.
Going to Cambodia this friday.
Will be back home the next Thursday.
In the meantime, go Harimau Malaya.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Of The UK Phone Hacking Scandal
Saw a little bit of the meeting between the MPs of Britain with the people supposedly involved with the phone hacking scandal.
Rupert Murdoch made a statement during the hearing that it was the most humbling day ever to him.
Poor knackered old goat.
But it raises a question, does he really know about the phone hacking, tapping or whatever you wanna call it, in the first place.
Some events can happen unbeknownst to the superiors of a lower positioned worker.
But, Rupert must know, its printed on the defunct News of The World newspaper.
And this raises a question:
"Does this happen here in Malaysia?"
Now, I'm not pointing fingers to any party,
but still it is a question thats popped in mind after this scandal had happened in the UK.
I know a few countries do listen to the coversations of its citizen over the phone.
But they say, it for national security purposes.
But they, whatever works for them.
For me, its feels like an infringement of privacy, which it actually is.
Just imagine, you are having phone sex with with your partner, and you hear another person say:
"OH YEAH BABY!!!!!!"
It will freak you the fucking out, right?
But the victims in the UK scandal have more than people hearing their phone sex conversation to worry about.
And this serves as a warning to Malaysians;
STOP HACKING THINGS YOU BLOODY BASTARDS!
Monday, July 18, 2011
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Rants on Bersih 2.0
Call it a protest, riot, a walk for democracy, whatever you wanna call it, it has happened.
A day where tear gas cans are flying through crowds and theres even reports of death among them during the Bersih rally.
The rally was not without reason though. Their only demanding a cleaner voting system.
And I commend them for that. It is a real step to democracy.
But still, through a rally?
Come on people, you know rallies does nothing but shit,
and also makes the city littered with garbage.
No change can be made by parading down streets and shouting slogans.
There are way better channels than through parading o the streets shouting and getting sprayed with water cannons and hurting your eyes with tear gas.
I personally know that there are many members of the parliament who is involved with the rally.
And they do serve a purpose. So, use them to voice out about this matter.
Bring this thing into parliament. Settle it like gentlemen, not like barbarians wielding stick and stones.
I know you will lose that battle.
Ever heard the saying: "the pen is mightier than the sword"?
Nowadays, it is not just a saying, it is a reality.
So come on, lets just gather aound, and have a chat about this matter.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Updates 2.0
Busy with club matters.
Feeling unnecessarily down (I think its just karma or some sort).
Still haven't found a thing to do to fill up my time.Dad bought himself a big-ass tv and patiently
waiting for his Astro B.Yond decoder.
Have been conned (and I call myself a law student. Sheesh.)
Finished, for the first time, a game in full HD.
Experienced 3D gaming.
Still trying to rap.
Officially started hitting on girls (with no result.)
Waiting for my new phone to arrive.
Got a new haircut.
Got a fathers day present (When did I fuck a girl?)
End.
Monday, May 30, 2011
Artsy Fartsy Photography II
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Amethyst Rocks
What I got, come and get some,
get on up, hustler of culture.
I stand on the corner of the block slinging amethyst rocks,
drinking 40s of mother earth's private nectar stock,
dodging cops, cuz' 50 be the 666 and I need a fix of that purple rain:
the type of shit that drives membranes insane.
Oh yeah, I'm in the fast lane snorting candy yams
that free my body and soul and send me like Shazaam,
never question who I am. God knows, and I know God personally,
infact he lets me call him "me",
I be one with rain and stars and things
with dancing feet and watermelon rings,
I brings the sunshine and the moon,
and the wind blows my tune.
Meanwhile I spoon powdered drumbeats into plastic bags,
selling kilos of kintae skag, taking drags off of collards
and cornbread, freebasing through saxophones and flutes like mad.
The high notes make me space-float,
I be exhaling in rings that circle Saturn,
leaving stains in my veins in astrological patterns.
Yeah I'm serious B, doggone niggers plotted shit lovely,
but the feds is also plotting me,
they're trying to imprison my astrology,
put my stars behind bars, my stars and stripes,
using blood-splattered banners as nationalist kites,
but I control the wind, that's why the call it the hawk.
I am Horus, son of Isis, son of Osirus, worshipped as Jesus,
resurrected like Lazarus, but you can call my Lazzy, lazy,
yeah I'm lazy because I'd rather sit and build
and work on top of a field and worship the
daily yield of cash green crops,
your evolution stopped the evolution of your technology:
a society of automatic tellers and money machines.
Nigga' what, my culture is lima beans and tambourines,
dreams, manifest dreams real, not consistent with rationale,
I dance for no reason, for reason you can't dance,
call me an activist of intellectualized circumstance,
you can't learn my steps until you unlearn your thoughts,
spirit, soul, can be store-bought, fuck thought,
leads to naught, simply leads to you trying to figure me out,
your intellect's disfiguring your soul,
your being's not whole, check your flagpole,
stars and stripes, your astrology's
imprisoned by your concept of white, of self,
what's your plan for spiritual health? Calling reality unreal,
your line of thought is tangled, the star
spangled got your soul mangled, your being's angled,
forbidding you to be real and feel, you can't find truth
with an axe or a drill in a white house on a hill or
in factories or plants made of steel. Selling us was the
smartest thing you ever did, too bad you don't teach the
truth to your kids. My influence on user reflection you
see when you look in your minstrel mirror and talk about
your culture, your existence is that of a schizophrenic
vulture who thinks he has enough life in him to prey on the dead,
not knowing that the dead ain't dead, that he ain't got enough
spirituality to know how to pray. Yeah, there's no repentance,
you're bound to live in infinite consecutive executive life sentence.
So while you're busy serving time I'll be in sync with the
moon while you run from the sun. Life of the moon,
reflected by guns, worship of moons, I am the sun,
and I am public enemy number one, one one one, one one one,
that's seven. And I'll be out on the block, hustling culture,
slinging amethyst rocks.
get on up, hustler of culture.
I stand on the corner of the block slinging amethyst rocks,
drinking 40s of mother earth's private nectar stock,
dodging cops, cuz' 50 be the 666 and I need a fix of that purple rain:
the type of shit that drives membranes insane.
Oh yeah, I'm in the fast lane snorting candy yams
that free my body and soul and send me like Shazaam,
never question who I am. God knows, and I know God personally,
infact he lets me call him "me",
I be one with rain and stars and things
with dancing feet and watermelon rings,
I brings the sunshine and the moon,
and the wind blows my tune.
Meanwhile I spoon powdered drumbeats into plastic bags,
selling kilos of kintae skag, taking drags off of collards
and cornbread, freebasing through saxophones and flutes like mad.
The high notes make me space-float,
I be exhaling in rings that circle Saturn,
leaving stains in my veins in astrological patterns.
Yeah I'm serious B, doggone niggers plotted shit lovely,
but the feds is also plotting me,
they're trying to imprison my astrology,
put my stars behind bars, my stars and stripes,
using blood-splattered banners as nationalist kites,
but I control the wind, that's why the call it the hawk.
I am Horus, son of Isis, son of Osirus, worshipped as Jesus,
resurrected like Lazarus, but you can call my Lazzy, lazy,
yeah I'm lazy because I'd rather sit and build
and work on top of a field and worship the
daily yield of cash green crops,
your evolution stopped the evolution of your technology:
a society of automatic tellers and money machines.
Nigga' what, my culture is lima beans and tambourines,
dreams, manifest dreams real, not consistent with rationale,
I dance for no reason, for reason you can't dance,
call me an activist of intellectualized circumstance,
you can't learn my steps until you unlearn your thoughts,
spirit, soul, can be store-bought, fuck thought,
leads to naught, simply leads to you trying to figure me out,
your intellect's disfiguring your soul,
your being's not whole, check your flagpole,
stars and stripes, your astrology's
imprisoned by your concept of white, of self,
what's your plan for spiritual health? Calling reality unreal,
your line of thought is tangled, the star
spangled got your soul mangled, your being's angled,
forbidding you to be real and feel, you can't find truth
with an axe or a drill in a white house on a hill or
in factories or plants made of steel. Selling us was the
smartest thing you ever did, too bad you don't teach the
truth to your kids. My influence on user reflection you
see when you look in your minstrel mirror and talk about
your culture, your existence is that of a schizophrenic
vulture who thinks he has enough life in him to prey on the dead,
not knowing that the dead ain't dead, that he ain't got enough
spirituality to know how to pray. Yeah, there's no repentance,
you're bound to live in infinite consecutive executive life sentence.
So while you're busy serving time I'll be in sync with the
moon while you run from the sun. Life of the moon,
reflected by guns, worship of moons, I am the sun,
and I am public enemy number one, one one one, one one one,
that's seven. And I'll be out on the block, hustling culture,
slinging amethyst rocks.
-Saul Williams
Sunday, May 22, 2011
End of a Search
I finally got it.
It slipped from me one time,
and I finally got it.
ITS THE FREAKING BLUE AND SILVER RED BULL!!!!!!!!
The difference is that this one is carbonated and I think those gases makes it more tasty. Oh, its also more expensive. This one I've bought for RM2.60.
But its worth it and it makes me look so very cool.
Friday, May 20, 2011
The Void
It's empty.
With it gone, there's a void,
longing for it to be filled.
It used to be filled with a big, black, hard entity.
But now, its just filled with an empty air of sorrow.
No, I'm not talking anything remotely close to porn, you pervs.
My PS3 is sent out for repairs.
And it getting a little to quiet in my house.
With no explosions from Modern Warfare 2,
no tire screech from GT5.
Damn, its too quiet.
Gotta find something to make some noise pollution.
EUREKA.
Here it is.
THE VUVUZELA!!!!!!!!!!!!
ALL HAIL THE AWESOMENESS OF THE VUVUZELA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, May 15, 2011
On The Other Side
Have you been on the other side of anything???
I think I've done the ultimate on being on the other side of anything.
On the opposition side of a football match,
and to add to that ultimate factor, its Selangor vs. Kelantan.
KE-freakin-LANTAN dude.
First of all, let me tell you this, the supporters are funny as hell.
When they heckle the players, it's the funniest thing you've ever heard.
And I don't understand shit what are they talking about.
Not a single word.
Zip. Zero. Nada.
But, its still funny as hell.
Yes, I'm a Selangorian, and yes, I support Selangor.
But, I just want to know how the supporters who really love their team support them.
Thus, Selangor vs. Kelantan is the perfect opportunity to know how.
Even before the match start I'm super disappointed with the Selangor supporters.
Only one part of the home side supporters if packed but not the rest.
Yes, its really only that much
Kelantan supporters come in droves, buses, and whatever transport they can get on to support their team.
ITS A SEA OF RED WARRIOR SUPPORTERS!!!!
That's inside, but on the outside of the stadium, there's police trucks, FRU's and even police on horses (which I'm very terrified of). But, really guys, police on horses??? Do you have to go to that extent?
I wasn't alone to the stadium, that would be suicide. So, the kartel is out and about that night.
The man responsible for me sitting in the Kelantan Support Zone
I'm a Selangorian and I support Kelantan. (Its a scarf on my head).
And that night, Selangor was destroyed by Kelantan.
That's the half time score. Can't see it, refer picture below
Yeah, bitches. 3 fuckin nil.
Later in the match.
Kelantan scored another goal.....
Selangor (finally) scored a goal in the dying minutes and Apek (the keeper) was pissed as having a hissy fit. Chillax dude, you've already won.
And to add to the night, we got some free food.
So, that's it. Now, I'm gonna lick my wounds because of yesterdays futsal game.
Monday, May 2, 2011
K.O Wreck: The Story
Yo, heres my story.
Here is the fabled true story of a man,
livin' his life without care but for his friends,
and the world he lives in is just black and white,
without any greys between them, like a greyhound taking stride,
he takes challenges in life like he took on fights,
kickin' their asses down, showing them his might,
although small bodied, but his heart is gold,
but one thing that makes him different, his soul is cold,
as cold as ice, when you touch him, you'll freeze,
everybody gets away from him, trying to breathe,
his aura fills the room, like clogged air,
and his eyes is full of sadness and despair,
his in disrepair, but no worries,
he still has life in between his homies,
with this he runs his town,
he puts his fist down hard like a G6 touchin' down,
everything he says, its a must do,
if not, boom, here comes words like the wind blew,
with words so hard its hard to see why,
in this world why god ain't given him wing to fly,
well, not right now, but soon he will be,
flying like a falcon and the world will now see,
him as god intended to,
like the Jedi in Star Wars, Mace Windu.
This is not a full stop to his story yet,
but just another chapter put to bed,
but wait until its finale,
then you'll see how great he will be.
Peace.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Its Back
Finally, its here.
Its fucking here.
The fucking finals.
Felling more or less prepared than last semester.
Fedling very Thor like.
Like Im gonna rock this finals.
Because I know I rock.
I rock more than The Rock does.
Let me skool you about sumthin boy.......
If you got the balls, come see me personally and we can settle this mano a mano, kapish????
Its fucking here.
The fucking finals.
Felling more or less prepared than last semester.
Fedling very Thor like.
Like Im gonna rock this finals.
Because I know I rock.
I rock more than The Rock does.
Let me skool you about sumthin boy.......
If you got the balls, come see me personally and we can settle this mano a mano, kapish????
Friday, April 8, 2011
To a Special Someone
I DONT CARE WHO YOU ARE.
IF YOU SMELL.....................LALALALALALALALALALALOW.................
WHAT THE ROCK...
IS COOKING....
(raise eyebrow)
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Friday, March 25, 2011
Kowreck Tourism Board: Aroma Ikan Bakar
Yes , there is such a place.
Where? Just find a traffic light somewhere in Jeram and turn left. If you still can't find it, ask the locals. GPS is less than useable as having 3G connection somewhere near the sea is very unlikely.
As like all establishments of the same kind, the same rules apply; pick your fish, choose your menu, sit at a table (but for our case, a hut), wait, wait, wait a bit longer, eat, sit like a lion after having a gargantuan meal, go home. (Don't forget to pay, you cheap bastard.)
Why did I say "our"? It's because the whole kartel is out in half force (not all the kartel obviously, thus the usage of half force). YEAH!!!!!! (Lil Jon Style).
The capo picking the poison (BTW, he's single)
Here it is. The freshest poison EVA!!!!!!
The calm before the storm............
After 30 seconds.......
CARNAGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The verdict? The ambiance is okay but the food is not really a three-star michelin grade, but its tasty. A must visit if your in Jeram. Just don't get lost.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Seeing The Future
Looking my semi-crystal-encrusted, carbon fiber-weaved ball, I can see my future.
And you can bet that I will be stinking, filthy rich.
My life will be like in those hip-hop music videos.
My house full of ladies with big boobs and asses all wanting a piece of me.
I will be so rich that I will use money to wipe myself dry after showers.
That's how fucking rich I will be.
You guys just wait and see.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Oh Cock
I'm packing my bags.
Where am I going. Hell, obviously.
With no topics for my english presentation, I may as well go there.
What should I pack? Shorts or some jackets?
Monday, February 28, 2011
Oh My Law!!!
Oh how I love the law.
Its intricacies.
Its complexity.
The words the judges use in giving the judgement.
How often you hear or read the words pro tempore or ex necissitae rei?
Not that often right? Unless you are a law student.
I'm not being sarcastic.
Well, a bit. But still....
Law is law and I still love it.
(Still can't believe that Dinie is gone. Al-Fatihah)
Its intricacies.
Its complexity.
The words the judges use in giving the judgement.
How often you hear or read the words pro tempore or ex necissitae rei?
Not that often right? Unless you are a law student.
I'm not being sarcastic.
Well, a bit. But still....
Law is law and I still love it.
(Still can't believe that Dinie is gone. Al-Fatihah)
Sunday, February 27, 2011
A Tribute To Ahmad Dinie Asyraf
My dear friend, Ahmad Dinie Asyraf passed away on the 21st of February 2011.
This is dedicated for you, for all the fun we've had together.
Rest in peace.
The Return of The Insomnia
Here it comes again.
Another sleepless night.
Even with a packed schedule tomorrow.
My body has an ability to defy tiredness.
This is because I'm so cool.
Very cool.
Like Cartman from South Park.
Just search "cartman npr interview".
And just listen to that narcissistic SOB talk.
I'm more like kinda the same as him.
But, I'm much, much more cooler and I'm not a narcissistic prick like him.
I just found out I'm the kind of person who thinks well during the night or when I'm high.
Maybe because with all the peace and kush whaffing around the air, it makes all thing senseless more sensible.
Okay, I don't smoke kush but the right kind of shisha flavours does give almost the same effect.
ALMOST.
OMG! I'm blogging senselessly again.
But who give a fuck.
Friday, February 11, 2011
Kowreck The Blur
From my point of view right now, everything is a major blur.
I can't comprehend anything that is happening to me, around me and above all else, anything.
Learning is become much more blurrier than usual, even when I'm concentrating.
I cant even focus in class for more than 15 minutes.
Supplements help a little but it taste like shit.
Try imagining drinking liquid chickens after you've had your breakfast.
But thank god it's still tolerable.
So, basically I've already lost my way in this world.
I'm floating adrift like a ghost who is stuck on earth,
can't even go to hell, even less likely to go to heaven.
So, here I am.
Just a body with a soul that has no way to go.
No target set for the future.
Well, maybe there is a target.
I'll just have to wait and see.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Kowreck Tourism Board: The Satay Hut
Dont believe it? Check it out below
There is a Satay Hut
The name explains it all. Where is this place? Its in a secret place, in Tanjung Karang, after the corner going into Bagan Pasir, it should be on the right.
You've got all the usual satays, chicken and beef and watnot, and for some reason, the beef is not always on sale. And you can order the usual size or the BIG ones. I always go for the big ones. How big?
ITS THAT BIG!!!!!
It might not look that big, but trust me (if you can, or want to), its BIG.
And I found an interesting sign at that place:
Fish? What fish?
SHIT!!!!!!! Those are big-ass catfish!!!!!
So if you all are hungry for some satay and want to see some big-ass catfish, visit the Satay Hut.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Updates
Its a long time since I last updated this thing. So here we go:
- I got a new niece and her name is Kesha. For real.
- Busy photographing people around me.
- Went to Putrajaya with my phat fam.
- Karaoke-ing till my throat bleeds.
- Giving an introduction to SCLC which, in my opinion, did not go so well.
- Already starting the new semester which is ultra cool.
- Trying to give up porn.
- Saw Karam Singh Walia.
- Went to a trip to Halal Industrial Development Corp.
- Laughing and forgetting what I'm supposed to do.
I think that's about it, which is weird since I thought I've done a lot more stuff since my last update.
Oh well.
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