We've Got Ourselves A Clown !!!

Seriously, it's been a hell while since I blogged. Dunno why, but it occured to me that I had nothing much to blog about for the past few weeks.

Heck, the only thing worth mentioning is some slight upgrade in my PC - which actually helped me a hell lot, since we're talking a 'slight' upgrade from 256 to 768 MB of RAM. Yeah, my PC's that lousy - until now. *grins evillish*

Perhaps that's one of the few things that I had to write down here, but actually in my real life, I'm actually having fun watching silly people running their silly little shows. I don't know these people are just immature or born retarded or what (prove me wrong anyone?), but seriously, these clowns (yeah, I like to refer them as that) made me faced the dilemma of choosing between laughing my cheese off or puking my sickness off. Or both.

Take this particular clown, which me & Co. secretly nicked him as 'Big K'. Big K is an 'otaku', and when I say he's one, I mean it. Yupe, the standard typical "otaku" commonly found bathing cathode rays in front of their CRT tubes, going 'moé' over their favorites in full fetish mode. However I don't have an issue towards 'otakus' - I only have a MAJOR dislike towards Mr. Big K here. And yeah as suggested by nick, Big K is BIG in size - I doubt anything he fell on will survive the impact.

Now you'd ask why do I disliked him ? It's actually kind of none of my business, and I can easily walk away with it, but I tend to say Karma loves to hit the sweetest spots - me and him had met in several occasions, and well, he pretty much screwed himself up most of the time. Which pretty much 'entertained' me - at least I've someone as a target to snipe on.

One thing that I must admit - everytime I see him, in real life or online, it kinda turns me off. Every action, every word, everything about him, TURNS - ME - OFF. I don't know why - but some people tend to be like that. They TURN others OFF. And they ALWAYS do that. And hell, don't expect them to be the considerating type - they are very insensitive with the aftereffects of their own doings.

I know nothing about him when I first met him, but it was the second time when I started having suspicions on his personality. He inquired about someone who stalked him online - when the place he asked was merely a registration booth for the club I'm in. Me and Sig (who was also there helping at that time) looked at each other when he came up with this weird request - to us, something is so wrong about this guy. No one in the right mind will stalk this huge guy - unless the stalker's a huge-guy-fetish or, which was what we later found out to be, Big K did something to provoke the stalker.

Since then, nothing good came out from Big K. He's considered active in the IRC channel for our club, but whatever he says is PLAIN SICK. He's the only guy I knew in real life who will describe himself masturbating online. And it isn't funny at all - he's actually talking about it in front of girls.

I don't know of anything that can save him from his ignorance, stupidity or whatever you call it, but one thing is for sure - guy needs a GIANT smite on his head, preferably with something heavy and metallic.

But like it or not, me & Co. will be stuck with this screwed-up character for these couple of years. But of course, we're not going to let this clown off for anything stupid he'd cause in the future.

Hopefully when he finds this little dusty corner of mine (maybe via Google?), he's stupid enough to not know who I'm referring to. But if he does, I congratulate him - with my shoe.

One Example Of "How To Deal With Lift Smokers"

Here's how it goes.

Tonight me and friend Sig (who was um, temporarily lurking in my house for the month, hogging the connection at my house for extremely heavy downloads *ROTFL*) returned from campus after dinner.

Then, when we reached our block, we followed a couple of MYY kids were walking in front of us towards the lift. One of them was holding a box of cigarettes at one of his hands - and a lit cigarette at the other.

"Oh my, those kids are going to bring that into the lift." I commented. In Mandarin, that is.

"Yeah, definitely." Sig replied hastily.

Suddenly, I got a giant lightbulb on top of my head.

"Let's take the stairs instead." I said with a smirk.

"Okay." Apparently this isn't the first time the both of us "playing" around the staircase.

Then with full speed, I climbed up the 1st floor - with Sig following close behind - and ran pass the lift doors while Vincent continued going up the stairs.



And then, I pressed the 'Up' switch.



I ran to the other staircase there (there were 2 of them) to the 2nd floor, and then from opposite, Sig ran to my direction, and I took the opposite as well.



This time, it's Sig's turn to punch the switch.



And we continued the process up to like, 4-5 floors (we couldn't remember exactly how many though *ROTFL*). After that, we made our escape (on foot) until the 9th floor, where we stopped to catch our breath (of course we had to find a corner to hide). I managed to make it back to my room before I seriously burst into laughter. And one thing is for sure - We DEFINITELY heard the "ding" of the lift stopping for every floor.


Lesson learnt - if you piss off the people in the lift, they are going to get you back on the staircase.

爱し子よ PV

Enjoy. :)

EDIT: Found a new one...

People Favored Ayumi, But I Choose Rurutia

After spending like around 2 weeks of downloading, that torrent containing 4 of Rurutia's albums finally reached 99.9% this morning (well, due to the last file is still 98.7, but the most important ones - all the music files were completed, thank goodness).

Rurutia caught my ears with her tender voice when no-wing passed me one of her songs, 'Traumelai' to sample - so tender that it made tend to make me had the comfortable image of falling leaves in my mind. Another friend of mine even mistook her for Ayumi Hamasaki - but Rurutia didn't have the high pitch Ayumi loves to resort to (which I sometimes find it annoying). Then after listening to 'Selenite', the song she sang for the anime 'Karas' (good stuff if you ask me - impressive graphics, dark world setting and yeah, smooth fighting scenes) and also 'Chou no Mori', I decided to search out for her previous albums via BT.

Unfortunately, most of the torrents out there had either been removed or had no more seeds, and only this current one that I'm downloading is still working. Though it took quite some time to reach 99.9, but it was definitely worth the time to get it.

Talk about more sampling - among the albums in the torrent, one of the songs which turned me on was 'Itoshigoyo' (translated as 'My Lovely Child'), which came out around last year but I only get to listen to it now. The music was hauntingly beautiful - Rurutia's soft voice works well with the dreamy electric guitar behind. And later on when I checked the translation of the lyrics, I went like 'WHOA' - read below and you will see what I mean.



Itoshigoyo (爱し子よ )

itoshigoyo itsumademo konomuneni dakarete nemurinasai
itokenai anatanokotowo mounidoto nigashitariwa shinai


kanojyono kotonara wasurete shimainasai
zaratsuita nekonadekoega sonomimiwo namenai youni
nodowo shimeagete oitakara

futari dakedeii hokaniwa daremo iranai
watashidakega anatawo mitaseruwa
anatanoa shini ginnoashiwo hamemashou
oyaji ayamachiwo okasanai youni

itoshigoyo konomuneni myaku utsu amaimitsuwo suinasai
itokenai anatakara mounidoto mewo hanashitari shinai

kanojyono kotowa mou kinishinaide iiwa
moshimo mata tsumewo tatete anatawo ubaini kitara
konotede uchi koroshite ageru

aragaukotonaku sa subetewo azukete
watashidakega anatawo ikaseruwa
anatano hanewo chigiri sutete shimaimashou
moudokokae tobitatenai youni

futari dakedeii hokaniwa daremo iranai
watashidakega anatawo mitaseruwa
anatanoa shini ginnoashiwo hamemashou
oyaji ayamachiwo okasanai youni

aragaukotonaku sa subetewo azukete
watashidakega anatawo ikaseruwa
anatano hanewo chigiri sutete shimaimashou
moudokokae tobitatenai youni ¡¡



Chinese translation

小宝贝 不论什么时候都
在我的怀里睡觉吧
幼稚的你 我再也不会
让你逃跑

忘掉那个女人吧
不要听她嘶哑如同猫叫的声音
她曾使你痛苦

只要我俩在一起
有我就能满足你
给你带上银制的足枷吧
好让你不再犯同样的错误

小宝贝 在我的胸怀
吸取蜜汁吧
幼稚的你 我的眼睛
不会再离开你

不必再想那个女人的事
如果她胆敢再来
张牙舞爪要夺你
我就要亲手杀死她

不必再反抗将一切都放下吧
有我就能带给你生命
将你的翅膀切碎丢掉吧
让你再也无法飞到任何地方

只要我俩在一起有我就能满足你
给你带上银制的足枷吧
好让你不再犯同样的错误

不必再反抗将一切都放下吧
有我就能带给你生命
将你的翅膀切碎丢掉吧
让你再也无法飞到任何地方



Me and company shared the same conclusion - the lyrics were SADISTICALLY good.

Anyway, gotta spend some time to sample out the other songs. If anyone wants to sample it well, please tell me in the comments - I might leave a link or something if there are requests for it. :P

This Is Quite A Headache

No, not literally a headache, but the kind of a headache where it came from real life problems.

I was actually referring to someone I knew in real life (though I prefer not to disclose the name of said person). Someone which I had trouble trying to communicate with.

I knew the problem wasn't from my side - apparently I've received complaints about him from my other friends who knew him as well, and everyone now kind of treats him like the plague now. The moment he is spotted in the area, me and company will withdraw from our current positions within 10 seconds. To end up avoiding and ignoring him like that is seriously a really SAD thing for us to resort to - simply because me and company didn't know how to DEAL with him anymore.

I forgot how many times I ended up getting stuck in an argument with him - not like I'm that sort of a person who will go around bringing up unnecessary issues and troubles. OK I may be lying about the previous sentence, but I definitely know the difference between me and that person - I had a better understanding on who my audience is and what they want to hear from me.

And also, I definitely knew for sure that NO ONE (or rather, not many people) will want to listen to opinions or self-thought-up theories that are NOT interesting NOR based on anything that's in a sense, logical/practical/true. Simply because nobody (or most people) will be interested in that kind of stuff that doesn't make any sense at all AKA nonsense.

He's the type of person where he expects everyone to listen to him when he himself didn't really listen (or pretend) to listen to others at all - he chooses what he wants (and likes) to hear, and if something sounds ugly he resorts to being deaf.

There is nothing much that me and company can do about it - best is we pray that he turns into a new leaf soon enough, and worse is he will not interfere with our lives with his idiotic methods. And hopefully.

Hunger, Ear Torment & Bullies

Hungry. Yes, I'm seriously hungry, thanks to the small little meal my family called dinner. It's nothing more than a small portion of 'beehoon' anyway.

And why did we end up with 'beehoon' for tonight ? Because there's a friggin' Karaoke function that Dad has to be in charge of tonight - and it's held in a Buddhist Lodge somewhere near home (Thus the vegetarian 'beehoon'). And don't know ask me why or how it happened, but I ended up as free labour for that event carrying the Karaoke CDs to the PA room and vice versa.

As for the participants, only one senior lady was considered good - the rest are merely ear torment. At times I have to sing along the song myself just to distract myself from the horrible wailings. And to add up the sum of these endless torture, the aunties who didn't know how 'terrific' their singing were kept coming back for more songs to perform.

Every time I see them returning to the desk, my mind snaps and starts grumbling from the inside :-

"OMGWTFPLSSTFUNDIEN00BKTHXBYE?!"

Sighhhhh.

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Now I'm still hungry. And adding to it, exhausted as well. Maybe I will add in frustration as well, so I can fire on some stuff.

Hmm. Recalling now... ah yeah, the stuff I saw these few days.

The schoolgirl beatings.

Saw the Miri one, as well as the S'porean one. Seems like the traditional way of showing off power via violence is still popular among young people these days.

Everytime I witness a blow inflicted on the victims, I always wonder what those victims (and as well, bullies) are thinking. To me, both sides are actually acting in an identical way.

To make my opinion simpler - THEY ARE TRYING TO FIND A WAY OUT OF THIS MESS.

The victims are of course, easier to understand - they need someone to help them out of this situation. Though the bullies are slightly difficult to understand, but if one pays enough attention to them, they are actually in one way, victims too.

And the bullies enjoy what they are doing to their victim - the 2 vids that I've watched are good enough proof. It is because the bullies couldn't find a suitable way to handle their emotions, nor would they taught the ways to do so. In the end, they resort to violence to vent out their own frustration. And normally this will bring up a chain reaction of things - not only the bully doesn't benefit much from their acts, but the victims will be emotionally scarred and be affected by it for the rest of their lives, and in some worse-case scenarios, this causes the victims to become vengeful and more terrible things will happen - and this is what I concern the most.

Call it irony, but I used to be a victim of school-bullying as well. I admit I was the oddball in school, and it was quite difficult for my schoolmates to accept who I am or what I do. I was treated like an outsider, and without any liberation of any form it became sort of a downward spiral to me - I somewhat became less motivated for every year I pass through this kind of treatment.

But I deem myself fortunate, for I had the chance to pass through certain events and lessons in turning points of my life, which made me a much stronger person by now. Now there are still people who hated me for who I am, but I knew about that fact and I'm not afraid of it anymore, for there are people whom I cherish and vice versa.

And back to the bullies. Everytime I see one, I have the tendency not to hate them, but to pity them. Like it or not, they are the ones who needed the most help and guidance, and if we want to stop any bullyings from happening, we have to start from educating the bullies.

Please BANG Head Here

Back in PJ now. It's so damn hot here.

Have to wake up early next morning for another badminton session again. Then when I thought of badminton, it reminds of that arse-kissing Cyber-P (short for Cyberpreneurship) lecturer - he says that we students should play more golf than badminton.

And why we should do so?

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Because, according to his arsemouth which spouted crapwords from his poopbrain, 90% of the contracts were signed through playing golf.

Now I'm going to quote Kyon from Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuuutsu.





"That's news to me."



He has no idea whom I play badminton with. Yes, ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA.

And oh before I forgot, here's another picture dedicated to him, my Cyber-P lecturer.



Yeah yeah, and I've to face him for like, another 12 weeks. WAIT, I actually don't have to go to his class - attendance not compulsory, except he has 3 quiz papers. Screw it, I'm not going to his class this week, and I mean it - nothing can stop me, NOTHING. MWAHAHAHAHA.

Anyway, gotta hit the sack now, even though I've got my evening nap earlier on. I want to snipe more about that faggot but I will save the rest for some time later. My air conditioner, here I come !!!

Been Some Time Since I Blogged...

2 weeks, to be precise. Seems like I kind of lost the feel to type, anyway.

New trimester year started last week - though it's on the same priority list as World Cup 2006, which is under the big "I DON'T CARE" category.

Though I must admit - this year the new girls are pretty though.

Nah. Can see, but cannot hold. Even I've been leading a single life for more than 20 years, but I'm not that desperate to go and try to score on every one of them.

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Due to Streamyx's traffic shaping, I've been suffering from slow BT downloads. To heck with them - their server was lousy, yet they blame it on the P2P users. Typical Bolehland attitude.

A week ago, I was forced to switch from ABC to BitComet - it was most unfortunate that my ABC client was infected by some Trojan Horse, and 4 of the ongoing downloads have to be aborted and I have to redownload them again.

But, the change was worthy though - after I switched to BitComet, the download speeds skyrocketed, thanks to it's Protocol Encryption technology. The moment I saw 20kb/s on 2 downloads, I was so moved I almost cried on the spot. And when it took almost a week to download those 4 incomplete downloads with ABC, BitComet got them back within 2 days.

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I don't know what to write anymore, except maybe the emptiness in my mind. I have ideas, but I don't know where to start from. I need a kickstart - and I need it badly.

It's time for me to change. For the better, at least.

Dad Didn't Have Enough Of Them

I just received a call.

Mum phoned me to tell me that Dad received a call. Apparently someone is interested in renting the place.

一个依懒人。

I felt the strong urge to scream on top of my lungs.

F !!!
Damn it, didn't they have enough of the 野蛮人 ?! And on top of it, getting RID of him was already more than enough nuiscance work. GAHHHH, I should've told them about that Saturday night incident to scare them a little.

NO.
There is NO way I'm letting them into my house anymore. I'm sick of this.

Grahh, I better SMS my Mum now. Tell them about that incident. GRAAGGGHHH.

球风 - 球疯

哇噻。好久没用华文写博客了。

昨天是世杯的开幕，但我可没兴趣像别人一样疯狂似地去追看人家追着一粒球满场跑 - 甘愿睡觉去啰。。。

很‘显’。今天回到Cyberia来，这里的那些餐馆都摆出他们的电视机出来让那些家里没电视机的‘小朋友们’观赏足球赛。其中一间还买了一个projector摆在星空之下让球迷看大荧幕。嘻嘻，如果下雨的话就有好戏看啰。

Anyway,‘球风’效应导致整个Cyberia好像空城般的。但这样也好，少了那些喜欢三更半夜开bass开到大大的猴子实在是心中的一把relief，多出了我最需要的那一份冷静。

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Side note: 今天走路回家的时候看到了一个不该看到的画面。看到那个野蛮人被一个黑人吻脸颊（这是他们应该有的见面礼吗？！）。我要低头假装没看到的时候，他竟然转过头来和我招手。。。我的脸被他搞到还有哪里可以容啦?! 他可真厚脸皮死啦。

不是我看不起同性恋，但是。。。 麻烦可以不要在人人都会经过的楼梯上大庭广众公开展出你的光荣行为吗?! 他是同性恋，我几个礼拜前已经心里有数了。他是回教徒，我也无话可说。可是现在竟然这样在我眼前‘搞过了’再和我招手。天收他呀。。。

Thought Of The Day : Death

Was travelling with family to Sungai Buloh (somewhere at the outskirts of KL). Near the toll plaza at the end of the LDP, there was a traffic congestion at the opposite side of the road.

And the familiar black bag was laying on the center of the road.

Dad told us to turn our heads away. But from the side of my eyes, I could make out the shape of a crushed motorcycle just nearby the bag.

My thoughts were whirling within my mind as our car went past the toll plaza.

One week ago, there was another accident that occured on top of the highway flyover within the vincinity of that area.

A car slammed into the center of the flyover and erupted into flames. Four died. Among the four, two of them panicked and ran out of the car - and fell into the gap at the center of the flyover.

That flyover was more than 20 meters tall. Maybe 30.

Then again, my thoughts whirled even wilder.

Two weeks ago, the quake in Indonesia. Thousands died. Survivors, homeless and penniless, showed up on CNN with their blank expressions on their faces, hurt of their present and undetermined of their future.

They have to sleep in the graveyeards. The living among the dead.

Suddenly as I was recalling pictures from the papers and TV, Dad interrupted my thoughts with his comment.

"Most of these accidents weren't mentioned on the papers, just because they are immigrants."

Just because they are outsiders, eh?

I remembered last year's National Day. A foreign senior student staying in the block next to my Cyberia penthouse's block fell from the 5th floor. Headfirst.

Nothing about that was reported on the news, except for an obituary in the university's online bulletin.

I recalled a phrase. Quoted quite a number of times by a number of people.

"Deaths are just like statistics."

It can't be helped, I thought. Nothing can.

I closed my eyes. Mentioned a prayer.

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When I returned home today, I converted all the thoughts into words, and placed it here in this old blog of mine.

Played this song while I was writing. Something that's relevant to what I have in mind for the day.

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Dear God

词:陶喆,娃娃曲:陶喆

刚刚看完六点半的新闻
那悲剧又重演
有个妈妈拿着儿子的相片
期盼他会出现
看不下那画面
我转过头却开始流泪
是惩罚是考验
还要有多少的心碎
爱爱在这个世界上爱已被忘记
谁都不相信谁都不相信
相信爱哎哎
真理和公平都变成了笑话
我不愿意住在这样的城市里
话题都围绕在腥色暴力
有八卦没想法
计算逃避人人都在玩游戏
没有钱没人理你
我心里很愤怒
只能冷酷让自己麻木
拿生命做赌注
这些疯狂还要多久
爱爱在这个世界上有没有意义
没有人在乎没有人在乎
没有爱哎哎
我真的很想要开口骂脏话
不是我的错不是我的错
别怪我 dear god
为什么你闭上眼不想想办法
装做看不见装做看不见
告诉我哎哎
告诉我把爱找回来的方法
因为我无法离开这个鬼地方
(我没有办法离开 no no)这个鬼地方(这个鬼地方)
它还是我的家
刚刚看完远方传来的消息
像恶梦在继续
给点力量让自己能活下去
dear god
你在哪里
na na na....
wo wo wo...
yeah yeah yeah...

Taiwanese Dramas SUCK. Period.

Whenever Pei my younger Sis turns on the TV, I felt like killing people.

It's her favorite *coughstupidcough* Taiwanese TV drama again. Damn.

I have to turn on some crazy music (most of the time, anime) to distract myself from it and calm myself down.

Right until now, I've always been an "Anti-Taiwanese TV Drama Series Protestor" (I'd shorten it as 'ATTDSP'). Long since the days of F4 roaming the airs in their Meteor Garden days, when I felt like puking over their sissy-like long hair. And one thing that I don't understand is that why there are fans worshipping them like gods during their popular days. Now their popular days are over. Nothing heard about them now, except for rumors of them once in a while. Rest in peace, Fag 4.

It's not like I don't watch TV, but it seems I had no other choice left, as the local TV channels are plagued with those Taiwanese dramas due to popular demand. Pfftbleh. Most Taiwanese dramas out there are heavily composed of Japanese cultural elements - way too much until they are nothing more than plagiarisation. Maybe that's why I prefer anime over Taiwanese dramas - at least for animes, they have a lot of room to develop a pretty good, decent story.

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Back to reality. Now I felt like swearing, and I really mean it. Right now Mum's scolding me for turning the music too loud, when the TV speakers are booming all over the living room. Damn. How I wish my PC could be located somewhere else, like my room upstairs. Can't I get some peace of my own ?!

Grahh. I don't care now. Let them complain about the volume. I just want to distract myself from that stupid show, and that's all.

Plaguing The Turret Once Again With YouTube...

Finally found this after some time of searching online... Jigoku Shoujo's ED, Karinui (Basting)...



UPDATE

Another one that I've just found... Jigoku Shoujo's OP, Sakasama no Chou (Inversed Butterfly)...



Thanks to whoever uploaded those 2. :)

Finished watching Jigoku Shoujo. Got a feeling a movie for the series will be out soon. Let's wait and see...

UPDATE

Starting to feel sick. Funny throat and sinuses. Been bombarding with med since I woke up, and even tried to take my mind off it by toying around with AMIP, a song-status-changing plugin I've just found (kinda flexible if you know the variables and commands), but it didn't get any better. Seems like I really need to take something hot.

UPDATE UPDATE

Seems like this flu's gonna stay for some while. I was amazed to find that some guy uploaded the whole Jigoku Shoujo series.

If you guys are interested, start from these 3...

Episode 1
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

Once again, thanks to that kind person for taking his time to upload all of them. :)

4 Kinds Of Lift People That I Wanna Trash The Most

I know, I know. This topic has been raised by lots of people all around the world, but heck, we can never have enough of this.

Staying all the way up at the 11th floor means that I have to endure with most of them e-Diots that parasitically lurked (or grew or infected or plagued) all over the 10 levels below my penthouse. And I thought having to endure with that 2 e-Diot brothers lurking at my house was already bad enough.

After some time of observation and compilation, here's the list of them e-Diots that I wanna trash all the time.




(1) The Lift Smoker

Yeah, we meet them everywhere. I don't understand why of all places, they like to smoke in the lift. And they ALWAYS FRIGGIN' PREFER to smoke in the lift. Confined place very NICE to smoke, is it? Dammit, these people should just stay at the crematory or the likes of it, where they get to breath all those smoky air all the time. Hey, special flavour in it.

(2) The One-level Passenger

Gosh, these people always makes me wanna trash them. Like the previous one, they can be found anywhere, empty-handed and ENERGETIC YOUNG people. And heck, because of this kind of people we have to waste our precious time stopping at the next 1 level just to let them exit. There's the staircase and taking it is faster goodammit, and they're not even 'CACAT' (disabled)!!!

(3) The Close-button Initiate

Probably you guys wonder what this kind of people do. OK, I'll explain. Eventually, when this kind of people enter, the very 1st button they will press is NOT the button of their level, but the CLOSE button. And that happened JUST RIGHT in front of me. GRAHHHH stupid !!!

(4) The Two-way Traveler

Another annoying kind that plagues the lift with their e-Dioticness. I practically don't understand them - why the HELL they press both the Up and Down buttons when they just want to go to one direction ?! And dammit, after they pathetically successfully stopped the lift, they either (a) enter and wait until the lift finishes the journey right to the top/bottom and change it's direction or (b) just stand outside and give you the "No I'm going opposite" expression. What the HECK ?!




GRAHHHH. There are many other more kinds of e-Diots, and all of them do NOT deserve to take the friggin' lift. They should just shoot themselves UP from a cannon or throw themselves DOWN from the balcony. Dammit.

Internet Downed !!!

The whole of Cyberjaya cursed Streamyx like crazy for the whole week, because the connection was lousy. It's the most horrible week ever.

But anyway, I think the 'horror' has passed on for now. I hope the good connection stays. Hopefully.

Another YouTube !!!

Another forward message that I've received recently.

I don't know how the heck this fella dug up such a stupid video. I mean like, it's the FINALS season, and he has time to dig this up from a bunch of junkie videos.

By junkie, I refer to something pointless like this.



Oh yeah BTW, there's the translation here.

Yawn. What a pitiful soul.

I think I better go back to my novel reading. Or maybe I'd go to bed early.

Fatigue Redux

No blog for almost the past 2 days. I must say I was so (mentally) tired, I had been taken out of commission from the blogging world until now. But well, of course I know I'm not the only one who's tired - been reading a couple of blogs. ;)

Well, let's see what are the couple of reasons why I MIA-ed...

(1) 2 days ago was the Games Application presentation, our whole project team had to burn midnight oil for the completion of the project. Was wiped out immediately after that (though no-wing, who was in my team as well, was so damn excited when it was over - his Kingdom Hearts 2 had been waiting for him under layers of dust). Anyway, all that typing/figuring/balancing crap had costed me mentally, and I just simply couldn't blog.

(2) Was pissed by another bunch of e-Diots. Well, don't like to point out who, but one of them is definitely that crappy barbarian I mentioned earlier on (haha now his rent's gonna increase next month - can't wait to see what happens when my parents 'pay a visit' to him and his fat punk bro).

(3) Add another couple of depressing thoughts from my mind into it, and it makes up another reason for me not to blog.



Anyway, I had to pull myself together a little. Good thing I had something to look for - animes. Whee. I'm no 'Otaku' (and I don't want to be one either), but I'm a great fan towards animes which possess great storylines, and maybe yeah, humor.

[DISCLAIMER : Relax, to all those people out there whom accidently Googled into my blog, NO spoilers here.]

In my current list are :-

= Ouran Kouko Host Club (Ouran High School Host Club) =

Hehe. 'Host', as in something like high-class gigolos, except you cut out the physical body contact part - they are sort of like entertainers. Has a nice setting (high school for rich people), has interesting characters (a bunch of rich schoolkids operating a host club, and throw in a penniless lead character who had to pay up the debt for breaking an expensive vase which belonged to the club - but hey, voiced by Maaya Sakamoto *gasps*).

= 'Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuuutsu' (The Melacholy of Suzumiya Haruhi) =

One of the few animes which practically broke my mind - with the humor, the mind-breaking concepts, and PLENTY of Easter Eggs. Basically it's about Suzumiya Haruhi, a girl who has no interest in stuff other than supernatural stuff. She formed a club based on her 'unique interest'. I heard fans are forming a new religion about it, maybe calling it something like 'Suzumiya-ism'.

= 'Jigoku Shoujo' (Hell Girl) =

No, it's not like that crappy Hellboy. This Hell Girl has way much better storylines. Talks about something like, should someone post a grudge of someone on the Internet on the stroke of midnight, the Jigoku Shoujo will appear and drag the person who was being hated to hell - but, not without a price. Heck, for the past 2 days I've been desperately downloading this, despite my PC's running low on GB's. Need to buy new CDs to burn stuff out now.

Like I said, I'm no 'Otaku' - but I deem myself weird for my tendency to favor the 'seiyuu''s (voice actor/actresses). One of them in my list was Mamiko Noto, famous for portraying girls that have a gentle personality (Hell Girl was one of them - though it was in School Rumble where I noticed her outstanding performance for portraying Yakumo). And maybe because of my weird taste, I went for Jigoku Shoujo - boy, they had different high-profiled seiyuus for different episodes.

And well, next in my list would be Fate/Stay Night - it's amazing that a visual novel game can turn into a world-famous anime - fear the power of franchising. no-wing's gonna lend me Hotori (Ayako Kawasumi !!!), and I'm really, really looking forward to watch it.

Well, at least that was working - at least I'm almost back to myself once again. But of course, getting excited over anime doesn't mean I don't had a life. Went out yesterday with no-wing, Slade and Ping. Great time there in Mines. Hanging out with friends is indeed refreshing.

How about the me today? Well, I had some plans as well - plans that I'm excited about. Ahh, never felt so good for a long time.

Well, stop for now - my plans are waiting for me.

P/S and to Xiang, if you're reading this, Happy B'day !!!

That e-Diotic Housemate & His Bunch Of Punks

Today I quarrelled with that stupid 'Yeh Man Ren' (barbarian) housemate of mine.

I was on my way out for lunch, when my other housemate PM-ed me and complained about the garbage - again. He wasn't happy about the fact that that e-Diot never cleans up the garbage.

That wasn't the only problem - he brought in friends and stayed for days, DESPITE the room was rented for him ONLY. They used the toilet and kitchen, and practically they messed up the hygiene of those 2 places. Best part is, he didn't want to notify me about his friends' (and actually, one of them is his bro but he didn't tell me about it - WTF ?!) staying over - he is such a RUDE punk that sometimes I had the thought of kicking him out directly from the apartment. Not to mention the previous events of waking me up with their stupid music.

FINE. I decided I will settle with this, ONCE and for ALL.

I walked out from my room, and those punks happened to be eating some bread-like thingy in the kitchen. I packed up the garbage and started to tell that e-Diot something like, "whenever you see flies, please clear garbage" - but he CUT me in before I could finish, BLAMING my other housemates for not clearing up. He kept repeating "Tell them -", "Tell them -" - TELL THEM WHAT F- ?! I was thinking.

In the end, I sweared and yelled and him to STFU. I don't give a damn anymore to his lame 'tai chi' tricks - and I decide that pissing off because he was interrupting me was a good decision.

Then, his bro butted in (I had no idea who this fat punk was during that time, anyway), trying to defend his lil' bro. Oh yeah. I thought in silence - "What friggin' RIGHT has he got to lecture me about things, eh?" I pretended I was listening to him, but in fact, I'm ignoring that fat punk - I was thinking on how to get rid of this fat punk who has been freeloading, making noise and dirtying my house for over a week.

OK. A 3 v 1 (counting in another friend of his who's outside on the living room). I am on the disadvantage because if anything happens, I might get hurt. I decide to shut that fat punk up, take out the garbage, threw it, get my hands cleaned, and walked out of the door. My friends are already waiting.

Then when I exited the lift from the ground floor, I noticed that that e-Diotic housemate of mine is leaving with his other friend, giving me the ugly rude face as his eyes met mine. I turned away from his dog face. Wait a minute, someone's missing. Where's that fat punk? Crap. Must've been staying back at my apartment again. But I had to meet up with my friends, so I decide to leave the issue for later.

So I met up with my friends - and guess what? I found out Yeh Man Ren and his friend was going to KL, despite that his rental was due. I'm so going to screw him up for that. But if I want to screw, I will screw that fat punk 1st.

Upon reaching campus, I phoned my other housemate. Seems like he went out from the apartment. I asked him if he noticed anyone is still in my apartment. He says that though he didn't see anyone, he heard someone cooking in the kitchen. WTF ?! Cooking ALONE in my apartment ?! NO way I am going to let that happen !

That's it, I thought, I'm going back now. I told my friends that I must leave early, and rushed back home. The moment I reached home, I stepped into the kitchen, and stood at the wall. Oh, he finally has the intention to greet me, squeezing a smile with a futile attempt to make me happy and forget what happened just now. Man he was so wrong for thinking that I'd let up because of a stupid smile.

I interrogated with him - I asked who he was, where he's staying, what's he doing here. Oh jolly, he was that barbarian's brother. He claims he's been staying in this country for already, "WOWWOOO", 4 years. He tells me he's temporarily staying here, and he's already here for 4 FRIGGIN' DAYS (poor liar). "WOWWWOOOO". Like I'm going to be impressed with his answers.

I went straight to the point. I told him I wasn't happy that he's freeloading here, and I'm also unhappy about his irresponsible younger brother who didn't tell me anything about this crap. He replied, "I dunno." "I dunno." DUNNO MY FOOT. 4 years here and he doesn't know. Living for MORE than 2 decades and he doesn't know. What kind of parents rear him to become such lousy clump of fat meat who only knows how to say "I DUNNO" ?! I told him straight in the face, I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT HIS "I-DUNNO"'S.

It ended up like cold war - he thinks he's on the right, I still think this guy needs some trashing. All ended when Mum called. Good. I took the chance to tell her about what's happening. And well, I left the kitchen, and I know that with my parents on the act, those guys are going to pay for their misgivings.

Wait till those punks see what's upcoming for them. I'd be glad to post the outcome, should it all went well.

Generation Gap

I remembered what F¡яєвџяN said about YouTube - "can find so much rubbish there hahaha!!!"

Well, how true.

Someone dug this video out and forwarded it to me via Y!M. I find it both amusing and interesting.



A very good example of 'generation gap'.

And well, to you guys who didn't understand what's happening - the young lad complained to the old fart about him talking too loud to the phone, which of course made the old fart unhappy - thus leading to a quarrel.

The young one portrays indecisiveness and lack of wisdom - he knows not what his rights are, and he failed to defend it. The old one however, is a hot-headed guy who tends to force things to happen in his way.

The ugly side of society - and that's what makes it colorful.

P/S Sorry if it loads like heck. Maybe it's time I take out that 'Gimme something to shoot' WAV file.

Damn It

I can't sleep. And it's already sunrise.

Why everyone in this house has to bring their friends back to party ?!

That's it. I'm reaching my max now. I'll have to act. One-on-on discussion sessions about not-to-do's with them.