moving
Thursday, July 27, 2006
10:14 a.m.
The dude has shifted, or should i say will be shifting. Anyone in need to know of the new location, do drop me your email add and i will send the address over. Well, at least to the certain few....if there still is any. Bye.
Farewell Brazil
Sunday, July 2, 2006
02:10 p.m.
Like Carlos Alberto Parreira...I too was psychologically unprepared for Brazil's exit. Waking up very early to watch almost every game of Brazil in the South-American Qualifiers for the past 2 years, feeling confident that they can retain the world title in Germany.....and boom, it all comes to and end. Now, an all european semi-finals....i would never have guessed. Well, as far as i am concerned, the best team has already gone out, the Argentines.
no ball
Thursday, June 29, 2006
11:14 p.m.
I am in dire need of painkillers, i am beginning to hate watching Football on TV....not being able to kick a ball anywhere here.....that just hurts. You see the beauty goal scored by Maxi Rodriguez against Mexico during extra-time or Joe Cole's opener against Sweden or Ronaldo's record- breaker against Ghana. It just makes you wanna go out and do it for yourself against your local peeps....take the ball down by the chest....control it down with your foot...push it forward.....do a double step-over...go past your opponent.....and flick it over the defender for a goal. Right now, all my thoughts have been about the cool moments me and my peeps had in soccer......you nutmeg your friend during a game, and your team goes 'ole'....or you execute some skill and people around you clap and say....'nice one bro'.....or the best one of the lot, you happen to have an in-form and a lucky day.....you samba around and score a beautiful goal.....you just tell yourself, "Seyedinho is in da house".....and that brings an end to my emotional*sobs* entry of me not being able to kick a ball.....
Conversations
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
03:49 p.m.
Conversation With 3 Different Ladies
1) The SIAO Girl
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
but my pretty n ur pretty may not be the same
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
i'll help u tell ... find a good girl
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
so far, i see u soo good....
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
my frens not so good lah... must get u a good gf ok
seyed says:
i like wild girls la.....
seyed says:
just get me a pretty wild one will do...
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
eh wild pulak
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
y u like wild
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
not nice lah
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
good lah
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
like xxxxxx u want?
seyed says:
dun wan.......i want a girl who wears tube top and mini skirt
seyed says:
hahaha
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
u gross little piglet
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
u ah
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
u so good go for nonsense takmo lah seyed
seyed says:
why...wats wrong....
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
drop the water face
seyed says:
?
seyed says:
tube top and mini skirt ok wat...
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
takmo lah
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
y u like wild girls?
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
so expose...
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
so mini..
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
cover lah sikit
i need a break.. a looooong one.. says:
isyh!!
hmmmmm....whats wrong with my preference of lady....and would someone care to explain to me what does 'drop the water face' actually means....?
2) The Anti-Kutcher Girl
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
n den she will find a guy lyk ashton kutcher..
seyed says:
haha.....
seyed says:
yeah...ashton kutcher....
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
haha..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
boy toy..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
its pure sex..
seyed says:
dunno why he chose demi.....
seyed says:
maybe for a demo...
seyed says:
but still....it isnt a good demo...
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
haha..
seyed says:
there are better ones out there...
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
i dont care oso..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
he is d ugliest guy on earth..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
i dunno y gals go crazy ova him..
seyed says:
huh....he is the ugliest guy on earth?
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
yar..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
i dont lyk ashton kutcher..
if onli u were dere, it wld have made evrythng complete.. says:
n justin timberlake is oso a gay lookin guy..
seyed says:
haha...ok
Well, what do you know....just when you thought that being told that you look like Ashton Kutcher is a nice thing, some lady comes up and says he is the ugliest guy on earth. Hmmmm, so now i am re-considering whether to take the words given to me that i look like Ashton as a compliment. Ugliest guy on earth?....man, maybe this chick needs some update.....
3) The BMUD(read backwards) Girl.
seyed says:
so how's life goin....
XXXXXXX says:
good
XXXXXXX says:
still searchin for the right guy
seyed says:
cool...still single....
seyed says:
so...do you like dark guys?
XXXXXXX says:
huh?
XXXXXXX says:
so you think i am dark...?
Err....do you have to be dark to like dark guys....?...Though beauty always turns a guy on....conversations like these just proves something about the lady.....
Achmad
Thursday, June 8, 2006
12:46 p.m.
I got a message from my friend. A shocking message. I got notified of my friend's death, he passed away on the 28th of May. A taxi crashed into him while he was on the road on his bike with his girlfriend at the back. And my friend told me it was the mother-fucking taxi's fault. It was a tragic event, but whats more painful is that his girlfriend survived with multiple fractures on her face but she is still unaware of her boyfriend's non-existence. Currently she is going through some emotional trauma and hopefully she can take the news of her boyfriend well. God bless her and God bless Achmad's Soul. Achmad will always be remembered and We all love him.
Achmad Forever (1983-2006)
blank
Monday, May 29, 2006
04:16 p.m.
I cant think of anything to blog about, i am out of garbage and the Miss Universe Mission can be deemed a failure. Well, thats nonsense anyway.....and you know, i have this really cool uncle, and the cool thing about him is that....whenever he sees a sexy ad on tv...he gets up walks away and tells me to switch off the tv....well he is a married man and a pious one. So its fairly understandable of such a character....but i am an unmarried young man, not exactly pious, but have alot of faith in God.....So i have been telling myself to switch channel whenever sexy ads are shown on tv......ahhh, but sadly...i cant help watching the beautiful ladies on tele....well, what do you know....get me married and i wont watch such ads....ahhh, whatever bullshit that means.....
It has been long
Sunday, May 7, 2006
12:50 p.m.
It has been long hasnt it.....Ahhhh, the satisfaction of blogging, or should i say blabbering....Cant say much as i am on a 'secret' mission to capture the next Miss Universe and hold her for ransom. For those of you who are wondering where i am, i am not at where you are thinking i am right now. Nightlife is greatly missed, so is my ball and board and lets not forget the people who make my world, the great pals i am blessed with. I wouldnt be back till my mission here is over, so i cant give the exact date of my arrival, maybe not even a rough estimatation of it. Have a nice day ahead.... :)
bye
Friday, March 31, 2006
04:55 a.m.
Yours Truly will be taking a break from this 'Sinful City' and will be heading to a village where philosophers unite. Its about time i sit down and start pondering what is there to life than what there actually is. And hopefully i will return a changed man, a better one in that. Till then, I will take leave and will update if the village has a computer with an internet connection.
Goodbye.
Another one
Wednesday, March 29, 2006
02:35 a.m.
A shopaholic is someone who shops for his/her wants, unnecessarily. Feel free to disagree. And never treat your NETS like a credit-card, coz that only spells trouble, and a big one if you are forced to explain the accounts to your mom. I have something more important to blog about.
I dont know how it works for the ladies, but for men, well straight men that is, whenever we look at some girl and she happens to have her back facing us and she has this god-fine-tuned body. We guys do get excited coz that could very well be(88.8%) a hot chick standing right there. All she has to do is just turn around, show us her face, and we guys might attain nirvana. But there is a bad kick to this, it only works for 88.8%....So lets say you see this girl, her back facing you...and she has a great body and you are just waiting to see her face, but then you get distracted and your focus gets shifted, and when you turn back to the exact spot of where the girl stood, then you realize she is gone....you start looking around....Then you see this one girl who wears the same top and same skirt as the earier lady...And then you see her face, and your heart drops, but you keep telling yourself that she cant be the one whom you saw earlier, you just cant seem to accept that...well, you just have got to accept that shit happens. Her face doesnt quite enlighten you...below average face with a top class body.....And then you tell yourself, never judge a girl from the back...Never. Like i said, i dont know how it works for the ladies. Coz i know guys who have gone through the above. It doesnt really bother us that much, only for the fact that...our excitement brought us an undesired outcome. Well, not everyone comes in full package, i totally understand that. Well, this isnt exactly the important stuff that i wanted to blog about. Here is the important one, yesterday i was at town....at this shop...and i met this short and beautiful girl who is a sales-assistant there, and she also happen to be my friend....an ex-classmate of mine during secondary days.....She was nowhere near her secondary looks she had back then....She was much more beautiful...make that very beautiful. I was speechless, the way girls change....i mean, i havent met any guy that had changed to make himself look really good....maybe i should get the view from the ladies for that one....So as i was saying....she looked really good, and i remember clearly me and a friend of mine used to make fun of her back then. She threathened to bring her dad down, and once she even cried...coz she had a crush on this guy....and me and one of my friend dragged the dude she had crush on into our class and tried to heat things up....But like i said, she burst into tears, and i thought i was doomed...i was expecting her dad to bust my ass anytime soon....well thankfully she took the whole thing as a good joke. But trust me, she was no hot stuff back then, she was nowhere near good to be honest....but today, i am saying this again and i will say it again...she looks absoloutely goooood!!!....And if that dude she had a crush on was to see her now...i can see a great sense of regret flowing through him...But i cant blame him for not going out with her back then.
Whats amazing is that, she is the second girl from my secondary 2 class to change tremendously, physically....If you were to refer to an entry i typed very long ago, i talked about this girl who went from super-big to slim and with the magic of cosmetics....she now looks good too. So as you can see, people are changing or have changed....I can only assume that many of whom i know are in process of becoming someone much better, well..physically at least.
And if there are any 13-16 year old dudes reading this, the best advice i can give you right now is to take your chance and invest in some girl whom you think might have the potential. And i used the term 'invest'...coz if you had made a very good one, meaning she turned out to be someone really beautiful....then its jackpot for you. If your investment failed badly....you can always withdraw...and look for better fishes in the pond. As crude as it may sound, this only applies for dudes who care nuts about inner beauty and gives a whole shit for the outer beauty. Thank you.
moment of glory
Monday, March 27, 2006
04:25 a.m.
If you know me well, you should know that i love soccer very much, so yesterday i took part in this soccer tournament along with my 2 friends...well, i wasnt in thier team actually, one player of thiers couldnt make it, so they called me for replacement. Well, what can i say, they found the best replacement....haha...ok, not exactly. Coz i played pretty badly, and my friend's girlfriend took a video of us playing, and you can see the number of loose balls i gave. And i am taking blame for the second lost we had, as i made a poor recovery to get back to the goalpost.
I remember i started kicking ball when i was about 10 years old and yeah, like any other stuffs that you love, there were lots of memories. And one clearly would have to be this 'unusal treatment' i got in football, well i am saying its 'unusual treatment' based on what i went through, some think other wise. We all know that our country is a multi-racial society, and i have never felt discriminated coz of my race. But there was this incident, that changed my perception.
When i was in Primary 5 i wasnt with my usual classmates, i got allocated to a new class, so it was a class with many new faces. Well, i did socialize well with the guys, i wasnt exactly thier good friend. Let me get to the point, during recess time back then, all the guys in my class would play soccer...so one day after my quick meal, my friend and i wanted join them. Only to hear my classmates say that there were enough players, and that my friend and i couldnt play. Fair enough, we stood there watching them play. And then there was this guy who is from my class and he wanted to play and they just let him. Ok, i wasnt quick to jump to the reason that they were outcasting me and my friend.....i thought that guy was a regular player among them, therefore they let him played. But this happened for a few days, my friend gave up, he didnt come by the court anymore...i always did, coz i loved the game, even if it means to just watch others play......but even when there were a few people playing, and for the better part, or if they were short of one player...they still wouldnt take me in....i didnt know why....Well, whatever made them happy i guess....i just watched them play everyday. It was still the beginning of the year, and i wasnt that close to my classmates yet. I had a close friend back then, we did lots of shits during MT lesson, he was in a different class generally. He played soccer with his class. So i asked him wether could i join his class, he was puzzled of coz. So i told him what is it like with my class, and he talked to his classmates about it, and i finally kicked ball during recess back then. Ahhh, it was such a good feeling. And let me put the icing on the cake, we had a friendly game, someone brought the original size playing ball....oh yeah, back in those days, tennis ball was our saviour...haha....So as i was saying, we had a friendly between my class and my close friend's class....and i played for my friend's class coz the dudes in my class were too cool for me to play along them. And we got started, and it ended with me scoring 2 goals against my own class, and we won 3-0. And if there was a man of the match award given, i deserved it....no seriously, i played really well.....well i was better than anyone in my own class back then, well of coz in the pitch there was this filipino guy who was a very good player but he wasnt in my class...he was my team-mate. So Yours Truly from 5/1 scored against 5/1 and brought glory to 5/3.....and you know the feeling you get, the sort of feeling that says..."hah, who's the loser now!...serves you right for not letting me join you guys"....ahhh, though it sounds shitty, well i wont lie...its a sensational feeling...."in your face" sort of stuff. So we got back to class, the dudes were pretty disappointed.....And then they started asking me to play for them, each and everyone of them. I declined, and i brought up the moments where they didnt let me play and explained about thier knock-down attitude they had against me. Well, they did apologise and after much persuasion, i was officially a player for 5/1....And so i told 5/3 about it, and it was shitty alright....they said i was betraying them and stuffs like that, its like i turned my back on them during a war or something....haha, funny shits back then i tell you.....well, i did feel guilty about it, but hey...i cant run away from my class(there were cute girls). So after a few days, we had another friendly, and like i said, we only have friendlies if someone brought the official size 5 ball...we never played friendlies with a tennis ball, i dont quite know why was that. Ok, so let me put the cherry on the icing of the cake, we won 2-0 and i scored 1 goal. So there you go, 5/3 lost and they were pissed with me big time. Well, not all...one or two kept calling me betrayer whenever i walked past thier class....haha...bloody hell. So there you go....proudest moment for me in football...not winning any trophies or medals...all it took was 2 friendly games during recess....and wa-la....Yours Truly was the only player to emerge as a winner during the 2 meetings....all smiles.
The reason why i had this posted up is because its always good to share what is your proudest moment, ok not really....The actual reasons would be....1) i always wanted this posted. 2) i wanted to kill time coz i am still fresh awake. 3)if i was to lose my memory for some reason *touchwood* i need this blog to refresh me of the beautiful memories i had in my life. 4)there are always bound to be people who judge you by your colour. 5)never in my life did i feel like a star player. 6)coz i am still freshly awake.
Focusing on point number 5, well...i am not exactly a very good player....but there were players from my class who werent quite there yet. So yeah....if you were to assume i am such a great player...i am not....i might make it look like i am one.....And if anyone did manage to read this whole entry without much difficulty...well, congrats...coz you passed the crazy-eye test, reading the mess. And no, being a good football player in your class doesnt get you the cute girls in your class....But you gotta love football....Joga Bonito!....
sex videos
Sunday, March 26, 2006
03:12 a.m.
After all this hype about sex videos in handphones, particularly the local ones...to be precise, the one from this one polytechnic. And i am starting to wonder to what extent did the video do good in attracting students to its school. If my parents had seen it, they will probably cross out that school or start viewing it negatively....well maybe most parents would. Well, i heard the girl in the video got expelled, maybe a bit too harsh....but what if the video was actually a valuable promoting tool. I dont know, if she really did get expelled....then its pretty unfair in some sense. Well, if that polytechnic gets fewer students this year, then we all should know why.....and if they do get an exceeding amount of students....We bloody well should know why already.
msn nick
Friday, March 24, 2006
03:42 a.m.
My friend had this as her msn nick “Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves. – Albert Einstein”
I find it hard to believe that the quote above was from the genius, Albert Einstein. I did want to clarify with the lady about the nick she had on msn, but she has been moody these past few days, Periods Men Suffer(PMS) I guess……but yeah, talk about chemistry….the genius knows his stuff well I guess…..be it scientific chemistry or the chemistry between 2 people. And another reason why her nick caught my attention was that it reminded me of a couple making out in a car at orchard. The light flashed red, every car came to a halt, and I was looking to my left and saw this couple doing it. I don’t know why but I found it cool, I just feel its weird finding a couple making out cool….but that’s what I felt…...I found it cool…..And what’s even cooler is that the traffic light flashed green and the couple were still making out…..I was ‘whoa-ed’….I told my friend, who was driving, about it and he too wanted to have a look at it….I told him to focus on the road, coz any lost focus on the road can just land us at a place where you should know and I am not going to say further. If you realized, the dude did well, he was giving the kiss the attention it deserved, coz he cared nuts about what the traffic.
And another friend of mine had this as his msn nick, “Why is it called a Blackboard when it is Green in colour?”…..and my answer for him was…..”Simple, the same reason why some people see me as black when I am clearly brown”……..so I am rightfully a brownie ….hmmm….brownie….that’s a pretty cool name isn’t it…..Girls love brownies, ok maybe most, if not all….. ok, screw it…..Whoever loves brownie, keep on munching it….and don’t forget to brush your teeth…..
Laptop
Thursday, March 23, 2006
04:17 a.m.
I am still trying to figure out what is wrong with the company i sent my laptop for service. My laptop got spoilt few months back and i was out of warranty so i sent it to a local computer shop to check on it, see what was the problem. The guy told me there might be something wrong with the cd-rom drive and he cant do much about it and told me to send it to the laptop's service centre. So fair enough, i sent it to the company, which i shall refer as company XYZ, coz i might be critical of it later on, and if any loyal passionate worker from XYZ was to read this post though i know its a snowball's chance in hell and they might not even know who i am or where i am from but this company is a really big company and a genius in the industry. I dont know, they could work thier way through and might manage to reach me, just another paranoid feeling.... so i dont want to risk getting my ass sued, as i said its a really huge company, and i have got really small sum of money. So i sent my laptop to XYZ service centre which is located at this secluded place where the nearest bus- stop seems 15-20 mins walk away. Upon handing my laptop over, i was told that i will be given a call regarding whats the problem like with my laptop and the cost of getting it fixed. And later that night, i received an email from XYZ service centre, they gave me the quotation of the parts that needed to be changed. And guess whats the total cost of getting my laptop repaired.....$2651!!!....yeah, its a 4-digit cost, and i clearly know what you are thinking right now, "i can get a whole new laptop for that cost.".....I replied to thier mail saying i couldnt quite understand thier mail and requested them to elaborate more. And so i got a call from them yesterday, they elaborated to me, and asked me would i want to go ahead of repairing it. I said i have to talk it out with my sis before i can make a decision, and clearly my decision was a no, and so was my sister's. But i couldnt bother calling them to tell them about it, let my laptop rest on their shelf and take up some space of thiers for awhile.....I seriously dont get it, why would they want to state such a cost of fixing it....everyone knows they can get a whole new laptop less than that cost. Unless i get a warranty of up to 10 years then i up for fixing it. And the rotten thing is that, you have got to pay $52.50 for check-up charges...yeah, they do act similar to clinics or hospitals, you get charged for check-ups and if they is a problem with it, then you pay accordingly to clear the problem. I am not sure how many companies in the same industry have this same policy....coz its one cracked-up policy....no wonder XYZ is raking in billions of dollars every year....Maybe here is what that goes on in the boardroom...
CEO: Alright my fellow colleagues, the plan is called EMM, which stands for Easy Money Making.
Mangaer to Asst Manager: Wohoo, i am gonna love this plan, *rubs hand*
CEO: Every laptop without warranty sent for repair will be charged for check-up regardless whether they are wished to be fixed or not. And if there is some serious problem with it, then we will charge a ridiculous price that leaves the owner dumbfounded. If he/she chooses to go ahead with the repair, then we are in for some bonus this year, if he/she doesnt wish to repair it, we are still in for some bonus.*smirks*(an evil one)
Everyone : *claps*
Manager to Asst Manager: Told you i would love it.
And thats the secret to making billions of dollars...
price
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
02:29 a.m.
I dont know, i liked it....my friend said it suited me and i should get it. And so i got myself this shirt. Whenever i buy any clothing, footwear or any other accessories . I dont tell my mum the exact cost of it, I always state the price lower to what the original cost is. Well my mum doesnt exactly know that products with brand come at a cost. So if i was to buy some brand-named t-shirt at the cost of 30 bucks, and tell her i bought it for that price. She will start going bonkers saying i wasted money buying such t-shirt when i can get cheaper ones which are of the same thing. Same goes with shoes or any other product. Only when Nike products are bought, she would feel its reasonable...coz thats the only brand she knows of that is really big worldwide. And i hardly get positive comments on the stuffs i buy. So i resist showing what i bought to my mum. This habit of mine started way back when i was given the freedom of buying stuffs of my own liking. I had to lie my way through so that i dont get shitty comments for buying something that my mum would deem as too costly. Ahhh, she barely knows what the fashion market is out there like, and i cant blame her for not knowing. I am pretty thankful that at least she knows the brand Nike. But today was different, i bought a non-Nike product and told her the exact cost of it. And the shirt did cost quite a sum, and i was expecting my mum to go bonkers, well i would have just lied to her about the cost and go about with the usual cycle. But nahh, i bought the shirt with my salary, so the truth would sound just fine. And surprisingly my mum liked the shirt and found the price pretty reasonable, though her expression showed that the price was quite off the budget mark. She even told me to get one more like it, well....its good to know that my mum is happy of what i bought....Well, your son is growing up mom.....he is growing alright.....
reverse usage
Sunday, March 19, 2006
03:54 a.m.
Life wont be as tasteful as what it's like right now without beauty products.The truth is, most ladies look extremely good with the usage of beauty products, take note...i said 'most'.....And sometimes when you see a couple, you tell yourself they remind you of 'Beauty and the Beast'...but when the lady's make-up is off....its still Beauty and the Beast....only that the the guy becomes the beauty and the girl the beast. I have seen alot of girls who look like goddess coz of their make-up...yeah, the make-up helps alot....But i came across this one girl, she looks beautiful without any make-up....and below average with one. I am not sure whether the make-up is too thick or whether its overdone....but i am surprised why anyone would want to bother working on thier face for the least of 10 mins just to make them look below par. If you look good without one, then i think you should just stick with it. You save money, you save time....i dont know....whatever makes them happy.....I guess beauty products could also work the other way, put them on and you will look bad. Well, maybe its like this....honey is sweet, it doesnt need extra added sugar to make it sweeter, if it gets any sweeter, it wouldnt taste right.
exhausted
Friday, March 17, 2006
06:25 p.m.
One day i am out skating, the next day i am out kicking ball....I am exhausted, coz these 2 sports require great phsyical strength. Ok, maybe not great...but for skating, you sure should know how to take a fall. It hurts real bad....I think i had like to take a break from all these. I want to go shopping or something, and the preferred choice of a partner to bring along would be a lady. We all know no one shops as mad as these creatures. And i need someone to comment me in about 2-3 lines on how i actually look when i try out some clothes. Not just any lady who says, 'it looks nice on you', 'you look great', 'can i touch you?'....ok, the last remark doesnt make sense, but it sounds nice doesnt it......
Never smile at a Bapok
Thursday, March 16, 2006
05:55 a.m.
Never smile at a Bapok when you are in the club with one. Trust me people, unless you are interested in having a dance with one, then by all means smile. It all started coz i made this irregular mistake of going to the club whereby all the peepz in my gang are drinkers, well it wasnt a mistake actually...rather something that i wasnt used to. All of them drank, and most were high, some near-drunk and 1 or 2 were with thier partners. So at one point of time, i was all alone...yes, i dont know what happened. There was my friend on my right, after some moment...he was gone. So i was walking around the club, 3 rounds that is. I dont quite know my intention of going in rounds, maybe to meet some really hot chick....And you know what...I did meet one, only that it was a chick with a DICK. Being the ever-so-courteous me...when there was the eye-contact between us...i smiled at him/her/it. And it/her/him smiled back. That was my first mistake, smiling at the bapok. The second was to walk towards the direction of the bapok, so as to reach the other side, only to get blocked by the bapok, who was shaking the fake boobs away infront of me. I freaked out man....no joke....i moved to my left, the bapok moved to its right to block my way, i moved to my right to get away, the bapok moved to its left to block my way again. I had to make a U-Turn, and i got away from the bapok's sight. I wasnt aware that smiling at bapoks may come at a cost. Ok, maybe not....its just a damn dance that the bapok wanted to have with me. But i have this tiny phobia...hmmm, phobia isnt quite the word actually....Well never mind, the thing is....I experienced this traumatic incident with 3 other friends of mine.
I was 14 back then, me and my friends skipped school to go and skate at town and also to catch a movie. We met up at MacDonalds near my place. So 3 of us were there, sitting outside MacDonald, waiting for one more of us. And it had to be me, who had to start things of. Well, i saw this group of 'ladies' sitting 2 tables away from us. Here is the interesting part, one 'lady' in thier group sat with her cleavage being exposed big time. And i have never seen such a deep wide cleavage in my life before, i am not lying people. It wasnt voluptuous, it was just deep and wide....I was ecstatic seeing that, it was something you dont see often alright....So i quickly told my friend about the 8th wonder of the world. And he too was ecstatic, and then we told my the other friend who was listening to discman all along. And he had a look at the 8th wonder, only to turn back at us with a disgusted look and say "thats a bapok la".....At that point, i felt my friend had lost it, only to realise later on that i was the one who could have almost lost it. For i have never seen bapoks of such extent. Having fake boobs ?....I didnt know anything, I was an innocent guy...really. So i told my friend, "huh, crazy ah you, that one girl la". The other friend of mine too agreed with me, we were pretty sure that those sitting across us were 'ladies', come on...you would have to see the 8th wonder to actually believe what i am saying. Then the discman guy had to amplify his voice, "i know la, they are bapoks for sure". I wasnt keen on arguing with him, coz those 'ladies' there looked pretty good to me, neck downwards that is. I couldnt see the faces, they were blocked by the umbrella of the bench. And here is the climax of my story, we heard a man's voice which said "who called me bapok ah"....boom, i looked at my friend...my friend looked at me...we were terrified. The discman guy hadnt heard it, he was in his own world of music. Then came another man's voice, this time it said "you call me bapok ah boy"....I took a glance at the 'ladies' across, and one lady from the group was pointing her finger at my friend, the discman guy. I was freaking out man.....and so was the other friend of mine, the discman guy noticing the unusual expression in our face, took out his earpiece....we told him of the matter. And he looked at the group of ladies, only for another man's voice to appear, this time it went "abang, nak hisup konek bang"......fuck, my heart was beating way too fast. Then this really tall 'lady' stood up....Me and my friends were thinking whether should we run or not. We decided against it. The other plan was to beat the 'lady' up if she was to try something funny. That too wasnt a good idea, coz the discman guy told us that these 'ladies' are insured by big time gangsters. We beat them, and we might get our ass busted. So we just stood there, waiting for the 'lady' to come over. She walked halfway, and she turned back.....phew!....so came my last awaited friend, we scramed and got to him. Headed to the bus stop, and took a bus to the interchange. And to think that all those while i thought those were real ladies, damn....it was sick....staring at a fake 8th wonder of the world. aiya!....fe-male with for-male voice.....So now you know why i have this thing against bapoks. I still can feel the whole incident, me sitting at the bench, staring at the 8th wonder...whoa!...Well i guess voice implants costs more than boob implants.....coz we all know its not cool to see a female on the outside, but a male's radio on the inside....and i dont even want to know what's in between their legs......God bless these 2-minded souls...or is it 2-blinded.....whatever....
p.s: pretty dramatic entry isnt it...? hey its true alright.....
toilet signs
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
01:08 a.m.
I know its highly encouraged to be creative but people have got to stop messing with the toilet signs. I have been hit twice by it, toilet signs which shows which room is for the male and which is for the female. I was at this club the other time, and i badly needed a trip to the loo, so i walked towards this toilet...the sign showed a circle at the top and triangle at the bottom...the 2 points of the triangle just directly below the circle...so you can imagine how the sign is like. Assuming that sign was for ladies, i changed my route and was heading to the opposite toilet which i confidently thought was for guys...I was so close to going in when i saw this lady pop out from there, i froze...She gave me this funny look and she smiled and pointed that the toilet for male is on the opposite side....Paisey lor.....And the sign for the ladies' toilet shows a circle and a triangle below it, this time, the 2 pointed sides of the triangle was directly at the bottom.....or to put it another way, the 1 pointed side of the triangle was directly below the circle...so you can imagine how the sign looks like....The difference between the male sign and the female sign, the triangle is inverted, thats it....I didnt have time to stand and wonder whether the sign depicts a male or a female....i was in desperate need of wanting to release the unwanted liquid in my body...And based on my strong sense, which turned out to be very poor, i got the wrong toilet....I seriously think that no one gives a damn about how nice or stylish or creative the toilet sign looks like....you dont see people standing outside the toilet and admiring the sign.....I wonder how many poor guys got the signs wrong....If i was to be the only one, then i can fairly say i am a pretty stupid guy, but i doubt i am the only one....i am sure there are bound to be a few others who trailed off....Not that i would feel angry if i was to be in the girls' toilet....i havent been to one, and if i was to go in one...i had like to take a trip around...but i doubt i have the luxury of taking a stroll around.....girls screaming...calling me by the name of pervert...you get the picture.....So to avoid this insane situation, its best that there is a standardization for toilet signs....And i almost trailed off the other time too at this shopping centre but i was better abled to depict the sign.....i dont know...maybe the problem might just lie with me.....
of no use
Saturday, March 11, 2006
01:49 a.m.
I was reading this article yesterday, about this 2 guys who contribute to the society. One guy set out on a mission to create the cheapest wheel-chair in the industry and he did create one and now he has a non-profitable organisation in distributing his wheel-chairs to countries, where the people of the nation arent capable of affording a standard wheel-chair.
Then there is this other guy, who provides free breakfast for students who arent well-off to have a proper meal before they head to school, his reason : "these students are our country's future, and they need to have a proper meal so that they can focus better in school and not let starvation distract them." The guy is from Thailand, and what amazes me is that, the cost of giving the students free break fast takes up close to half of the profit he earns from his business...i am not quite sure what business he does, but he is a relatively well-off...at least in Thailand that is....
These 2 guys make me feel bad....I always felt the strong need to giving back to society.....I helped out in donations for NKF, well everyone does that. Apart from that, i see myself as of no use to the society. And i am a guy with a really soft heart....seeing the physically handicaps just turns my mood off.....Its pretty sad isnt it...The question you gotta ask is....why are some people born with improper physical attributes.....If anyone has the right to say that life isnt fair....Well, these people do.....
fan
Thursday, March 9, 2006
04:44 a.m.
Life is cool, if you choose to look at it in a cool way….Life is crappy, if you choose to look at it in a crappy way…..and Life is absolutely mind-blowing, when some girl comes up to you and tells you that she is your biggest fan…ok, that didn’t happen to me….coz the only lady fans I am going to get are those who think that..ermmm, I will put something up as soon as I get a lady fan...Ok, this is going to be another, like any other, pointless entry. What I said earlier happened to a friend of mine…..he has got a fan, don’t mind the word ‘biggest’ I added earlier on, I just exaggerate at times….And I wasn’t present at that time when he had this girl come up to him and say that she is a fan of his. Damn…coz I seriously wished I was there to have a look at that girl….no, it’s not about beauty here, well I don’t wish to lie…maybe just to a tiny extent. My friend was kind of stunned to get that from her…Well who wouldn’t….his band played about 5 songs on stage, and he was the bassist, and before you know it…at the end of your performance, you just landed yourself a lady fan. Well, I am sure he has a lot of lady fans, maybe more coz of his good looks than of the performance he does on stage. Yes, he is one good-looking dude....So you see, to have a fan without you knowing is one thing…but to have someone actually come up to you and tell you that she is your fan….wow, you have to give it up for that lady....And I am going with my strong sense that she was a fan of his looks rather than the performance he put up, aww come on, he just plays the bass…but he is good at it alright. But you know what’s absolutely amazing about this guy…..he is yet to whine about life….and how often can you get people being like that….And I don’t quite see why would he want to whine anyway…He is very smart, he has got good looks, he is well-off, he goes on hot dates now and then, he is talented and he officially has at least 1 lady fan for the moment….Knowing him inside out, he just doesn’t seem to have any flaws ….maybe slight ones that can be over-looked….but no noticeable flaws, near-perfect perhaps…..You have got to envy him at times…..maybe, just maybe coz he doesn’t let shits take care of his life, rather he takes care of the shits and cleans the mess up….ahhh, nice isn’t it…..
But hey, let’s not forget good-looks do bring you somewhere. Well, at least to those who are smart enough to do something with it….and no, I am not referring about getting laid or go about screwing someone. You get the statement, don’t you…..
awkward freakiness
Tuesday, March 7, 2006
02:19 a.m.
I gotta say I am pretty proud of myself. You see, I am not the sort of person who can handle the sight of freaky/gore/gross incidents or movies....It just gives me this feeling, some sort of vibration in your body, it tingles its way up to your brain and it just hits you....Thats why i chose not to watch Final Destination 2 and Final Destination 3 though i had watched Final Destination 1, the first one was bad enough to make half my body feel like rubber....and from reviews i found out that the 2nd and the 3rd were much more gruesome....And one reason why i keep telling myself that doctors have one of the most gruesome job in the world. Imagine slicing open a belly and working on it. Whoa...i swear if i had taken medical studies, i would never last in the Operation Theatre. So why was i proud of myself ?...Well, a good friend of mine had an awkward fall whilst playing soccer yesterday, and the consequence of it was that his knee cap went out of place, and i being the first one to witness the fault in his knee, i freaked out big time, everyone there did. My friend was down in real pain. Me and the rest gathered around him and i attempted a 'great' feat that till today i cant get over. Let me tell you what the feat was, i actually tried to amend my friend's knee...With my friend's permission, I held it and tried pushing it in, and was about to force a little more when the rest of the gang shouted "dont anyhow, just leave it"...and i was like, "ohh ok" and i just left it....coz i wasnt quite sure how to put it back in anyway....I just applied the..."try and you might, dont and you wont"....A bad situation to apply the phrase i tell you. I thought he only dislocated his knee, its only when the ambulance arrived and took him to the hospital and later on i was updated from him that it wasnt a dislocation but rather the knee cap went out of place and they had to knock him out before they placed the knee cap back in position as it was an extremely painful process. Well, i am proud coz i did try to help my friend to get his knee back to its original shape, as i said ealier i am a weakling for these sightings but since a friend of yours is down and you overcame the weakness in you to try to help him....hey, thats pretty good isnt it....And you know why i cant get over it, not coz i overcame my weakness but rather i attempted something really stupid. Trying to get back his knee in shape...whoa, i was nowhere close, who knows if i had pressured a tad more, his whole knee might have come loose...i dont know....hahaha...what the fuck was i thinking....
counselling
Sunday, March 5, 2006
06:12 a.m.
I have decided to make myself useful to the youth society. People have been telling me that i give good and sensible advice. Yes, its SENSIBLE people, not cock-bullcraps....So free counselling will be given to those who need it. No, i am not gonna charge you people. First 2 sessions of the counselling will be free of charge, sessions thereafter will be at $2.80 an hour....Cheap i should say, if you were to head to a psychologist...You are bound to burn hunderds of dollars. So my sessions come ultimately cheap. I believe you people arent naive, you guys wouldnt go about believing whatever i say....Sources are the best objects to proof....so i had like you people to check out my testimonials(the few good ones) in Friendster, or kindly refer to 'the_outsider.pitas.com' and scroll down to the entry titled "I Wonder.." and read the 7th paragraph....Yes, it would be fair to say i am promoting myself. So if you have any enquiries on how to contact me or what-so-ever, please leave a comment and if possible your current blog url, if you have one that is. Till then, Yours Truly awaits for anyone with a problem.
p.s : Session costs can be negotiated, ladies with a hot body and a lovely face might even get the whole counselling for free. : )
T-Shirt Writtings
Friday, March 3, 2006
12:44 a.m.
I was reading this blog...it belongs to a girl whom i know of...She has been a victim of tagboard scum scams, or at least thats what i call it. Some anonymous guy/girl was critical of her wearing this t-shirt which had writtings saying "I Love Emo Boys"....honestly, i dont quite know how to identify an Emo Boy, i only know of this one guy who is a friend of mine...and i do go about labeling him as an emotional guy or an emo boy....but i didnt know that being emo is a cool thing now....And there are girls who actually love emotional guys....Hmmmm, so bro...if you are reading this and i am pretty sure you know who you are...Well, i can intro you to the above mentioned lady...Yeah, i know you have got a girlfriend.....maybe you can two-time....Ok, i will stop the fooling. So back to the tagboard scum scams...Its pretty sad seeing people getting tagged in an indecent manner, and often the tagger is anonymous. Well, if those taggers are indirectly making you the centre of thier world...hey, its cool aint it...just let them say all they want...No one cares...really. You gotta feel for the female gender though, they are the ones who seem to get these anonymous taggers.
I am not here to give my deepest condolences to anyone. What i really wanted to talk about was the t-shirt that girl wore...Frankly, at first sight of it...i went "whoa!..what the hell does she mean by Emo Boys ?"....Like i mentioned earlier i dont quite know how to identify one...Do they have a certain way of dressing up or something ?....I know Punks, Skinheads, Rudies and a few more, they all have thier own unique dress code....Emo Boy sounds totally new to me....Do educate me people, Yours Truly doesnt wish to be left outdated in this ever-so-cool Trendy Society.I digress.
I have seen lots of chicks wearing t-shirts with all sorts of writtings on their front.....but sadly none that said..."I Love Tall Dark Guys"...how i had perfectly fit the slot....Well, i have seen one which said "I Only Fall In Love with the Best" and another one which said "I Only Sleep with the Best"....super cool tops....they just make me want to go up to the lady wearing it and say..."the best is right here my dear".....and the look she returns me would likely be a 'get-the-fuck-out-of-my-face' look....I dont know....I thought that ladies wear those type of tops to catch guys' attention or something....but noo, earlier on in the morning while waiting for the bus, there was this lady who was walkin towards my direction, and she had this on her shirt "Dont be Jealous"....It took me a second or two to figure out what the phrase was actually meant for, coz underneath that top of hers, she had her huge assets....no kidding, and i am not being a jerk here.....It was big alright, and the words written on her top completely overshadowed her assets.....pretty cool....So for ladies who dont quite have the assets to match hers...Well, dont feel jealous....implant is a common thing nowdays...... :)
past entry
Thursday, March 2, 2006
03:35 a.m.
Well, i had always wanted to put this down...but for some reasons i missed it. And not till yesterday did i actually remembered about it. You see, i formerly had a blog in this blogsite known as easyjournal...i think i started it in 2003, and about a few weeks back, i read up on my past entries. It was hilarious....i was like, "was that me back then...did i actually write those stuffs..?"....to be a little more precise, there was this entry...I was talking about finding myself 'The One'....and when i say 'The One'....i meant my significant other, or in simple terms....a girlfriend....yeah people....i actually felt a need for me to find one....Well, i suppose like anyone i did feel i need one....not say a need to find one...you know what i mean.....So when i read that particular entry....I was astounded....basically i was talking about something missing in my life...a girl that is....and i even mentioned that i hoped to find one in my then future polytechnic....hahahaha, was that for real or what....Thats fucking odd.....Let me tell you why its odd.....First of all, i am done with school....and noo...i didnt have a girlfriend during my stint in poly.....Second of all, if i really meant what i wrote then how come did i not try to get one. I had a friend who wanted to hook me up on a blind date...and another friend who for god-knows-what reason told me not to be choosy about finding a girl...And the final one of all, the one where many of you arent gonna believe but i am gonna put it down anyway...I did have a couple of girls showing interest in me...but i didnt pursue it much. So from the facts above, i refused to go on the blind date and for the final one, well i am still trying to figure out that one, skip it....So as you can see, i was a contradiction....hahaha....man, this is funny.....And i started talkin to myself...."dude, what the fuck man.....i thought you wanted to have a girlfriend, how come you didnt live up to what you wrote "...and there was this tiny voice in my head that did the answering..."coz i was a pussy".....ok, that isnt true you see.....its just a tiny voice that spouts unnecessary thoughts....i dont know...it might be true....doesnt matter.....The bottom line is, i wasnt who i used to be back then...People have always told me that i havent changed...well minus the physical aspects of having longer hair and a taller me. Well what do you know people, i have changed......hahaha....its funny reading it all back....cute i should say....I guess i didnt quite mean what i wrote. Well...even if i did, i am gonna blame my close peeps back then...coz almost everyone had a girl back then....and maybe i felt the pressure to have one....did i ?....nvm bout that.....Today i am writting this....in about 3-5 years down the road...I might be telling myself..."did i actually write that ?".
culture setbacks
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
04:15 a.m.
I met this friend of mine sometime ago, my former mother-tongue classmate way back when we were in secondary 1. Well, the reason why i met her was that she wanted to pass me a wedding invitation card, a wedding where she was the bride. You know...knowing my culture very well, i wasn't much surprised, but to know that she will be a year 3 polytechnic student next semester, and her marriage is in march this year. That to me sounds frappy.....So when she enters year 3, she will be a wife....Say she gets pregnant, hmmmm......I wonder how she will handle that...Student,Wife and a might-be Mother. The bright side to look here is that she was agreeable to this marriage. The culture is still in its medieval, arranged marriage is the prefered choice or should i say the only choice...sheesh....and if the girl was to go about falling in love with some guy, well lets just hope that the Dad is a modern-day Dad, if he isnt...then the girl is pretty much up for slaughtering. So there is the crazy culture, and i know this other girl, she got married at 17 years of age!!!....And she didnt consent to it, but who the fuck cares about what the lady has got to say. And now she is living with some guy who is more than 10 years older than her. And i had known that girl from sec 1 - sec 4....we were in the same mother tongue class....No doubt i was astonished when i heard that she got married. She wasnt even given the freedom of continuing her studies...Mind you, she only had 'O' level cert. And situations mentioned above, happening in a country like Singapore....i am out of words. You see, i consider an indian culture weird enough, but an indian-muslim culture is way off the mark. And to think that i fall under the latter category, well now you know why i dont go around mixing with them. I swear there is some corruption going on in there(be it financially or mentally), and my Mum is starting to freak me out by wanting to know every detail of every girl whom i take pics with. And maybe thats one reason why you dont see me going on dates, i might never know, my mum just might tail me.
Pre-NS Vacation
Monday, February 27, 2006
03:27 a.m.
Its 3.30am and officially its monday morning......ahhh, it feels so good staying awake at this hour, no dreadful worries of reporting to work later. Just head down to school for the sip debrief and i am done. Nooo, Yours Truly is not willing to work during this pre-NS vacation. Gonna laze my ass off anywhere. If you have got any nice books, movies or songs to recommend...please do....I love you all.....I really do.....I think......
Smells Good!
Friday, February 24, 2006
04:03 p.m.
Can you smell it?....no?.......of coz you can’t…..coz you haven’t been waking up 7.30am every weekdays…..well minus the days of public holiday and the times where I faked illness…..haha……and now it just smells so good….The Sweet Smell of Freedom……ahhh, never had something smelled this good….ok maybe Burberry for Women’s perfume did….such a spectacular chic perfume….Wear it ladies, and I will be wagging my tail and go “Wooooo”……ok, lets screw that. So the farewell lunch I had earlier on was splendid..Well considering that at the time when we left Pizza Hut, my tummy would most probably have tallied up to be the most expensive one…I had 3 slices of pizza, I had one whole cup of soup, I had meat balls, I had fish rings, and lets not forget my attitude of not wanting to waste a whole bowl of spaghetti sitting on the table. I played my part of eating a tad bit. But no, everyone was full, and Yours Truly had to finish it up. And in the end, it wasn’t Pizza for Pleasure, but rather Pizza for Pain……My stomach is freaking bloated right now…..And can you please clean off the puddle of saliva on your table…..yes you……I see you are drooling pretty badly……
So it was emotional goodbyes….I gave the staffs that I worked with a small token, and everyone is happy now. Everything is good. And I also gave my Supervisor this card which I thanked her hugely and said that life here would have been tougher here, if it wasn’t for her…And I think she cried after that. Read what she sent me…
Hi,
Goodluck!
I saw your messages and it made me cry, thanks for appreciation that you have given and said. I hope you will use your experience here may it be bad or good in the better way. Remember to adjust in the environment you are working with, life is tough and a lot of things you need to prove for the people surrounds you for them to believe in you. World is too small and we might cross our path again here in Singapore or in other countries as well.
Goodluck!!!! there are alot of better opportunites elsewhere and I believe somehow, somewhere, someday you both will rise in the industry where you want to work with and explore your talent.
That is Shweet!!......haha, yeah……Me and my fellow intern are out-of-this-world grateful that we had gotten a Supervisor like her…I know a few of my friends attached to other companies, and there are having a hell of a not-so-good time. But all that will come to and end soon….In about 3hrs or so(from the time I am blogging). I am gonna miss stuffs here….Especially the limited amount of songs in the media player….Hotel California by the Eagles will have to top the list, followed by Here Without You by 3 Doors Down and finally Out of Reach by Gabrielle….I don’t quite know who is she….But the song is extremely soothing. And that coming from a guy who doesn’t listen to much music, Well I guess this is the part where you guys go…”what the hell happened to Seyed!”….not to worry people….I am still the same ever……Every so lovely, Ever so gracious….right!!......Get my ass back to school on Monday, hand in the report…..and lets start licking the freedom……soccer skate sleep….sleep soccer skate…..skate soccer sleep…….And I need 3 very important equipments….Ball, Board, and Bed…..You know what’s the similarities the first 2 equipments have…..You can do magic with them….Well for the last one….That is where magic happens…..oops!........I mean dreams happen…And you can very clearly see that I am simply overjoyed in typing this entry….So ladies, go get yourself Burberry for Women’s perfume. Oh shit…And I can smell that slight odour of NS life….....Aitez whatever then….
mirror mirror on the wall
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
05:45 p.m.
I don’t know, I feel that the mirror in my parent’s room lie, you see…when I look at my face in the mirror when I am using the toilet in my parent’s bedroom, I look exceptionally good….you know, after washing up of my face...yes, Yours Truly uses a facial foam, I need it to keep my face from becoming darker to the extent where it might just go black…and if it does go black, I would have to change my ever so famous question, that in someway has pissed few of my friends off.....to change it from…”does she go for tall, dark guys” to “does she go for tall, black guys”…..ok, so I gotta scrub my face daily…and you should too….for hygiene purpose you mofos……..So as I was saying, the mirror in the toilet makes me look good, I look at it…and tell myself…”ahhh, you look good man, some chic is bound to fall for that look”….ok, I am not exactly telling myself that, some voice in your head tells you…..you just smile and tell yourself, I am a blessed man….as vain and narcissistic it may sound, its true. It just gives you that tad bit of extra confidence…..but the thing is, it only happens in that toilet…..maybe coz of the lighting, I don’t know…….The rest of the mirrors, well they just reflect the regular me……it doesn’t bring out the vanity, which is a good thing…..being vain is bad people…bad……There sure is something about the mirror in my parent’s bedroom toilet or maybe there is something about the toilet itself……whatever man…..
Bye School
Monday, February 20, 2006
05:40 p.m.
Well school will be over soon….Its over actually….And reading blogs of poly grads….Well, I don’t know……everything will be missed. Bye hot ladies, I love you….I really do…..if anyone had a crush on me and wasn’t able to tell me….you still have got time…..Do tell me…..we can go out, have lunch, dinner, supper, breakfast and lunch again.
Damn….no longer a student. That aint cool man…….
convo between my mum and me
Saturday, February 18, 2006
07:13 p.m.
Sometimes i think my mum has lost it, actually most of the time, but being a near-filial son, and to make this formal, i had say she tends to loose it once in awhile. A conversation that happens between me and my mum on a daily basis.
Mum: Where you going?
Me: Out
Mum: What time you coming back ?
Me: the usual time
Mum: Late again?
Me: *already out of the house*
I keep conversations short. At times i wonder why she wouldn't loose her cool and blast at me..."of coz i know you are going out, where the hell are you going! ?", well i used to think that she has alot of faith in me, with the given freedom, i will be wise enough not to abuse it. But like i mentioned, she tends to loose it. A conversation that happened between me and her sometime back.
Mum:Where you going?
Me: Out
Mum: What time you coming back?
Me: the usual
Mum: I read the papers that 3 17yr old guys were arrested
for raping a young girl.
Me: *what the fuck!* why you tell me that for
Mum: Just asking you to be careful...
At that point, i seriously wondered did she loose her screw or somethin like that...do i look like a girl to her, who is vulnerable of being raped? or was i gonna put myself in the rapist position?.....man, i dont even know what to say....And another conversation that happened between me and her yesterday.
Mum:Where you going?
Me: Out
Mum: What time you coming back?
Me: the usual
Mum: There is a new law that 16yr olds are not allowed to
stay out till 11pm, if caught, they will be brought
back to the police station.
Ok, i dont quite know to what extent is that true....but even if it was true, i wonder why is she tellin me for....i am gonna hit the big 2-0 this year.....no longer a teenager....And whenever she brings up some absurd topic, i say it best when i say nothing at all...
random
Thursday, February 16, 2006
06:15 p.m.
It’s hard to kill the Devil in you, and compromising with the Devil isn’t the best of choices. I wanted to start on my SIP report, I typed 1 sentence, actually just the title, on MS Word, and poof I closed the program and got back to surfing…yeah, you guessed it, Friendster it was…..and I still have no luck in finding a Roxy babe…..hmmmm, the creatures gone extinct I guess…..
"If you are going through hell, keep going." - Sir Winston Churchill (1874-1965)
Hey, if it doesn’t kill you…it just makes you stronger…and people, just keep going….as long you're alive and kickin…..or pimpin….whatever suits you…..
Roxy Babe......Where ?
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
06:00 p.m.
IT world has a serious problem when it comes to meeting deadlines, I mentioned that I will be starting my task today, but no….the release has been delayed further till 22nd Feb. It seems they aren’t deadly serious about meeting deadlines. And I am seriously dead waiting. Thank God for the net, Hail the Saviour!....Friendster has always been personal favourite of mine.
But friendster isn’t like what it used to be, well I’m not referring to the enhancements they made. The people who hold an account are not what they used to be, haha….I badly miss the Roxy Babes...hahahahaa....There used to be tons of them in friendster, I would come across some girl’s profile, she calls herself Gerl Roxy or Roxy Babe or Roxy Chic, you name it they have it, just add the Roxy at the front or the back. Well, it’s been awhile since I have come across these Roxy ladies, there are people who have condemned them, calling them trendy wankers or some shits. I don’t really care. Even though Roxy Babe is a title given to a lady surfer who surfs well and possess natural beauty.In Singapore we can make an exception cant we, they need not surf well, being beautiful would do enough for you to land the Roxy Babe title. Just wear a Roxy top and I will call you one
myself. : )
I never was critical of the Roxy babes, in fact I liked them very much. Hey, some look splendidly spectacular and Roxy products just makes them look better, so who wouldn’t like them. But for some reason, you cant see many around these days, well not in friendster at least, none for the fact. Once I even wanted to buy a t-shirt with writings on the front which said, “I love Roxy babes”….Its a cool tee, but too much of it was worn around till I believe girls got disgusted of it, so I was wise enough not to burn my cash. I guess the youth society was a bit hard on these ladies, I remember reading a post on my bulletin, discussion about these ladies bringing the beautiful label down. Yeah, it was rather artfully written, and the authour(who I assume is a lady), must be one smart bitch(no hard feelings), coz that was bitching at its ultimate best. I loved it, and you are encouraged to give your view on it and re-post it on the bulletin. Only one was in disagreement with the post and that being a male, smart dude….and he had a very simple and senseful opinion about it. Let me sum it up in one sentence, “if it’s not your money, then why worry about who is wearing what”…..you gotta nod your head for that one. And the post wasn’t just about Roxy, it also mentioned brands like Quiksilver,Volcom,Billabong and a few more. I wore Quiksilver slippers to school,still do, and there was this minah friend of mine, who gave me a ludicrous comment…”skimmer wannabe”…..hahaha….that’s funny I tell you. From my knowledge(a very good one that is), that brand has never supported skimming, only Surf and Skate. If she had called me a surfer wannabe, I could have explained to her that I bought it coz it’s a skate brand, but since she said skimmer, I just played along, “yeah, I am a skimmer now”…..So if you wear those products, they label you a skimmer now. I wonder why they don’t label me a beachboy or a surfer wannabe or a skateboarder or a snowboarder wannabe. Well, whatever makes them happy then. Back to the babes…
Maybe the Roxy babes got pissed, they couldn’t stand being called something unpleasant, that’s why they have changed, its emo-gothic now?.....haha, I don’t know, whatever makes them happy. But what would make me happy is to see some Roxy Chic in friendster again(I swear I will be supportive of the label…heh). Coz emo-gothic or gothic-chic or whatever with gothic at the back or the front of it, isn’t really an inviting name to view their pix. Girls dressed in all black with eyeliners and black lipsticks can scare the living daylights out of me. Simple Roxy Babe will do, wouldn’t you agree guys…?
DS - Day
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
04:05 p.m.
To start off, I have got about 4 hours of nothingness ahead of me, yes…absolute nothingness!....The assigned task being re-scheduled tomorrow. So I had like to make this entry of mine a super-dooper-cooper long one. Firstly, it’s true(unwillingly) what ladies say ‘a man is as romantic as his dumbness’…You see, my fellow colleague is a property of someone else, to a friend of mine actually. And today being Valentine’s Day, he wanted to surprise his girlfriend. He msged me up and met me secretly to pass me the gifts, and I would place it on her desk when she leaves for lunch. Yeah, sleek idea, it sure would surprise her, but as I mentioned earlier about what ladies say, that guy msged his girlfriend, a msg that was intended for me, with all the details of where to meet up and what to do had to end up in his girlfriend’s inbox…..haha, I am not sure how surprised she was when she saw the gifts, for all I know I was surprised when she showed me the exact same msg that I received from my friend. And earlier on when I had to bring the gifts up and place it on her desk, I was in the lift with this really huge puppy(soft toy) and a bouquet of flowers and this guy came in, he looked at the gifts and he went ‘wahhh’….haha, I smirked through out, and he was nodding his head away for some reason, and skimmed me from top to bottom and nodded his head again. I am not sure what he was thinking, most probably he thought I was a romantic guy or my girlfriend was a romantic lady…well if that was on his mind, you all know that he thought wrong, well for the latter one at least. Hey…I can be Mr.Romeo…ok this is the part where you guys go Yeah Right!.......whatever then..
Secondly…..Yours Truly is a very depressed man today, coz I got rejected 6 times by 6 different ladies, yeah….failure to book a date, a date with some lady, ok I am exaggerating here….The truth is, I didn’t ask anyone out coz my supervisor said I will need to work OT today but hell, she said that wasn’t required. So there you go, another Dateless-Sucker Day….haha, well this whole thing may give you an impression that I am a desperate guy. Well, I don’t wish to change anyone’s view on that, I had like to show that I am a desperate guy. I have got a friend who is dating some girl(she is currently in a relationship), and I got another friend who was supposedly to be celebrating his last day as a virgin yesterday.Valentine’s day was to be his virginless day, but he backed out coz his angel got the better of him, and you gotta respect that man, some guy backing out from sex, few guys do that, my respects for him…Virgin-Day today for him then……
So you see, I am surrounded by players. Some very good ones, but I hardly pick up skills from them. In fact, all of my best friends whom I regard as my brothers, are either attached, in-process or making an attempt. Only one friend I know of is living in his own world, still believing in ‘good things comes to those who wait’….Well, I am a believer…..Nice guys finish last, so they say….
Summarizing the above post, I sound like I need a girlfriend badly. Haha, we are not necessarily what we sound to be… I have always left my options opened. And after much thought, its about time I get out from this façade of mine. Profile of Yours Truly will be up soon. Some random lady might just come across what she has been looking for,though that seems unlikely...But hey, If Chelsea can get thrased 3-0 by some minnows, then anyone can lay anyone. Aitez,I am done with my bulling. : )
Saturday - version 1.1
Sunday, February 12, 2006
04:32 p.m.
Its funny when you have a skatepark, and you are not allowed to skate there after 10pm, and the committe there actually hired security guards to chase skaters/bikers away if they were still using the park after 10pm. Well, thats how it goes in sg....So i was down skating at the usual place yesterday. Apart from skateboarding, the next best thing about the place would be that there are people dancing....yeah, having sessions with thier crew and stuffs like that. The other time i was down there, there were this group of girls, wow.....they really know how to do thier thang....Hey, its entertaining...and you get it for free....But you gotta be there early to catch them....So me and a friend of mine(being the only 2 bachelors in our gang)...We decided to head down there early....Catch something there, hoping for some good chic....haha, ok though our intention was not exactly that....it was somewhere close....So when we arrived, the place was pretty loaded....but the bad part was, there isnt any all girls' crew shaking thier booty...Ok, its no biggie if there isnt one...But to see guys there dancing like girls...damn, i dont even know what to say....Me and my friend were like...."why the hell does he have to dance that way..."....Hip-Hop is cool, you blast some song and you dance to it....the proper way....A girl dancing like a guy is a normal thing, a guy dancing like a girl....hmmmm, well whatever makes him happy i guess....I dont see any gay-like dance movements in movies like 'You Got Served'....So anyway, me and my friend were deprived from an eye-treat....Next time i am gonna go there, i just hope that some guy doesnt freak me out with his dance moves.....Aitez whatever then....
Bad Marketing & No Style
Friday, February 10, 2006
05:34 p.m.
I don’t think one needs to be a smart ass to realize that fashion has a major flaw when marketing itself to the public. Well, not to everyone…but yeah, maybe most. I have mentioned earlier on in my past entry that I have been reading lots of fashion magazines. And I think I am right to say that though models modeling for the clothing make the clothing look good….it would be naïve for someone to actually buy that product without considering how it would look on them. And models, having the perfect or near-perfect figures that many out there are struggling to come up with, I wonder to what extent does it help in selling the product to the mass. Well, there are people who buy it coz it looks nice(and models play an essential part in making it look nice)….but they fail to realize that, if something looks good on one person, it doesn’t necessarily mean that it would look good on another person. People come in different shapes and sizes, but all I see is one standard size that does modeling for every clothing…..Bad, real bad….Well, for guys…it isn’t quite bad…we can manage to fit into some clothes that are worn by male models….But for ladies, it’s a whole diff story, I saw this Ad earlier on in some mag, and this female model was modeling for some jeans that fits perfectly. Yeah, she being stick thin, it looks extremely beautiful on her, but tell me, how many ladies out there are actually stick thin…..I now know why some ladies, already having a nice body would still want to shed a few more pounds… so that they can fit into some wear. Pitiful lots, but whatever makes them happy I guess…..
But that’s not the reason why I am typing this entry, well yeah….bad marketing sense will be one…The other reason would be, I have been telling myself that I’ve got style, yes people….Yours Truly gets carried away when there are people who tell me I look good in what I wear….Hey, who doesn’t feel good when they get that sort of comment, and I do get that often…Ok, you wont believe me anyway, even if you do, you had think I am bragging…well yeah…I got so much to brag about…I say you listen to my braggings…coz I am the coolest one around.....hahz…So, back to my point….I realized that I don’t have style…well I do have a style actually, but not the style that I thought I once had…So the truth is…Its becoz I am tall, I look good in what I wear, or I make the clothing look good…whichever you prefer....damn!....thats a rip-off…I read in some mag, “Tall people can look good in almost anything they wear”…..Wahhh….how come no one told me that before….For all this while, I thought I had natural ‘style’, but actually it was the height….aiya, disappointed la gua…..And I wanted to share one more secret of mine, but I decided its wise not to…If I was to, I can safely say that even the minute style I have got will be perished…..so next time, if I get any positive comment regarding my clothing….”I’ve got style” will not be used….I will be using, “I’ve got height”.
You know what, after reading back this entry, I couldn’t believe I am talking about fashion and style…..I swear that reading too much fashion mag could ‘corrupt’ your mind into forming your own exquisite stand-out style….I have read so much mag in these past 2 months than my entire 19 years…Wow…I think its best for me to just stick to my limited wardrobes….Aitez Whatever then….
V
Wednesday, February 8, 2006
06:20 p.m.
Seems like Valentine fever has hit town. I saw this SBS bus, it had this heart at its front, just above the plate number, so I thought it was an Ad for some charity organization or some sort, but no….there wasn’t any Ad, just the heart all by itself at the front. Hmmm, then I realized that Valentine’s Day is next week. As pathetic as it may sound to you, Yours Truly is yet to celebrate that day….hahaha…..And of all years, this year seems a perfect one for me to ask some girl out to dine with me. Ahhh, yes, I am willing to splash my money on her for the special day. For once I am not gonna be choosy( yeah right!..like I got many choices to choose from anyway)….I am not even looking for a certain standard in that some girl. Ok, if you find that statement rather desperate, I suggest you think otherwise, I have made up my mind that I am not gonna judge beauty by appearance itself, I need the substance, ‘what’s a cake that looks like chocolate, but doesn’t taste like chocolate‘…that’s crap right there….perhaps literally….So what you say lady…you wanna go out with me…. ; )
Join the club.
Tuesday, February 7, 2006
12:16 p.m.
Up to date, I have got 3 friends whom are from the female gender who have a strong mindset that guys are assholes, jerks, fuckers and what not. And whilst chatting with them, what they say is somewhat true to an extent, only to a minor length. They seem to overwrite the fact that nice guys are around. Sometimes we hit the topic on BGR, and they go about being critical of guys. Well, yeah…I am not saying guys are angels, we are born with the J-gene, J representing jerk. But I had say it’s unfair to label all guys as one. At times, they knock guys down real hard, a chat with one of my female friend, she said “All guys are fuckers all they want to do is to have sex”. Wow…I look at her background, how her past was like, well it has been a roller-coaster ride for her, failed r/s and stuffs like that, guys were a major headache in her life. You see, she isn’t the only one who has this happening in her life, I know a lot more. She is merely an example. And how am I to react to such a statement, “oh yeah, all guys are fuckers, and all they want is sex, I love sex too, I do it once a week”…..My reply was no where close to what I have typed. A simple “haha” is all I gave back but I kept telling myself that this girl has lost it, she is way too smart to be stereotypical of anything. And I did tell her that not all guys are crap, there are the diamonds among the lot. But she wasn’t listening, she insisted that I show her one. I told her I don’t see the need to show her one, as she is capable of knowing one for herself. And I all I got was one word, “bullshit”….Ahhh, such a lovely word I should say. So my instincts told me it was best to switch topic and so I digressed. I wouldn’t be surprised if there are many more girls who stand their ground about all guys being *any vulgar word*……Well, whatever makes them happy I guess, It does bother me that nice guys out there are being condemned badly. But yeah, I am happy to agree with what a girl says about a guy in general, though some are never true, I have learnt that it’s wise to keep your mouth shut when a girl speaks from her heart. In some way, I do admire these 3 ladies, coz they stand their ground well, but there is a slight erring in their judgement. Doesn’t matter, I am not keen on amplifying it to them anyway. Till then, Yours Truly eagerly awaits to meet another member of ‘All Guys are Jerks’ Club.
no warning sign
Monday, February 6, 2006
01:19 a.m.
Perfect. It just gotta rain now, when i am due to report for work tomorrow morning. If the rain doesnt stop, i am gonna have a huge problem getting my ass off the bed. And it brings smile to my face when i think that i screwed up the task or should i say me and my fellow intern screwed up the task that was assigned to us. The truth is, we didnt screw up, the company had a bad judgement of the task we submitted to them. The thing is, it wasnt even our task, it was our supervisor's, since she was on leave for one week as she had surgery on her foot. And no one told us that was a very very important task. They just said do this, and we simply obliged. It should have come with a warning, something like "this is a very important task, screw this up and you will screw your SIP"....fair enough, i would have acted well under pressure and produce the necessary results. But noo!....They gave us the task as if its like punching holes on paper, just do it and get done with it, even then we did our best. And the result we presented to them didnt quite link with thier production, and BOOM the whole system gets screwed up and time is delayed for the release....hahahahaha, can you believe that, they depended on our result. I am not saying that they made a dumbass mistake by having faith in us. What i am saying is that, if the task assigned to us was of high importance, they should emphasize the importance of it. Like dismantling a bomb, say i have no knowledge of the effect of a bomb but i am given the task of dismantling it, i expect someone to warn me that, if i screw up i am gonna get my ass blasted to pieces along with few others around me. That way, i can work with much caution, and not take too many risks. I am man enough to face my mistakes, if the staffs in my dept are blaming me and my fellow intern, we had take the blame well and compensate for whatever in whichever way. But even my Supervisor knows it aint our fault. They shouldnt have relied on us to get the production going. And i still think the task should have come with a warning sign. "SCREW THIS AND YOUR SIP WILL BE SCREWED".....screw you....Aitez whatever then....
Cool Mags
Thursday, February 2, 2006
05:20 p.m.
All by myself in the office, my partner isn’t here, she fell sick. First time working alone, and my Supervisor is yet to reply to my mail, till then, let me crap awhile.
Well, I have upgraded my daily lunch munch from $1 to $1.20….Yeah, I stopped on 3-for-$1 epok-epok. Now it’s the peanut/bluberry waffle,$1.20, it tastes pretty good you know, appeases my tummy and my taste buds. And after my mini mini-lunch, as per normal I headed to the library. I have been browsing all sorts of magazines in the library for the past 2 months. Here is my list of variety of mags that entertains.
(Arrangement in no particular order.)
1. Style
2. Men’s Health
3. Men’s Folio
4. Thrasher
5. Teens
6. United
7. Bohemia
Ladies’ mags amuse me. They would promote this piece of ladies’ wear, it looks like 30 bucks, but actually its $300!!!....and I start searching for what is the brand of that piece of suit. And usually it turns out to be something unpopular, and it costs $300….wow, if I was to see any girl wearing that suit. I should try to woo her, coz she must be one rich lady. Or unless her boyfriend paid for it….haha….’dress to impress’ for her, ‘dress and I will be depressed’ for the guy…Ladies’ mag is cool in a weird way, Style is a really good one.
And Men’s health are for real men not bodybuilders, I previously thought it was for bodybuilders. There was this article about “Even Nice Guys Get laid”, Whoa….So miracles do happen huh….Interesting piece written by a women….And they teach all sorts of stuffs, stuffs that are too explicit to be typed here. Some mag that is, I under-rated it big time.
Teens, though I will be leaving my teen age soon enough, It would be wise of everyone to read the ‘Dear Kelly’ section, the problems that are written in are problems that you might have experienced before, or might be facing soon. Some are pretty general, and Kelly really gives superb advice. I am starting to become a fan of hers.
Finally Bohemia, which I only got hold today, what I am about to say for this mag is gonna be pretty shocking, the tagline they got is ‘Celebrating the Indian’….You did not read wrong nor did I type wrong. It’s Singapore’s very first Indian style or is it style Indian mag ?….something like that…And I seriously need an update of my own culture, coz there seem to be some changes when I read that mag….Its a cool mag, well at least for an Indie that is…..North Indie chics…..whoaaaaaa, are they hot or what? I am still clinging on to the hope of marrying a real hot one. Hahahaha……..1st choice-North Indie, 2nd Choice- Chinese, 3rd Choice – Filipino…..You see, I am not a choosy guy, I don’t mind settling for the last choice, as long the person lives up to the standard of Donita Rose….. Aitez Whatever then…..
someone likes you?
Wednesday, February 1, 2006
11:57 p.m.
Did i ever tell you that apart from digging your nose, the next best feeling(no sins attached) in the world would be that someone has a liking for you. No, not like as in, we-are-friends-and-i-like-you like. A particular someone admires you for a certain trade you possess, or simply coz you look good, or maybe you stand out before thier eyes. You see, many people...ok, maybe not many....some i believe, failed to see that blessing. You know, i felt a need for me to stamp this entry here. Coz a few days back, i had this soccer tournament in NUS, and after the tournament me and 2 of my friends were walkin out of the schol, we were talking about how Hot some girls there were....Only one of my friend was attached, so me and the other guy are single, we were wondering whether we should turn back and ask for this 2 girls' number we saw earlier on.....Yes, being me, i know i will chicken out in the last minute, i just played along...you know, be cool about it, just try to go with the flow for that moment. But then my attached friend said this...
"i dont know whether you guys will listen to this, but if i were you, i would wait, just wait for someone to like you, if that someone likes you, go for her coz she likes you for who you are and not what you have done. So i say you just wait, your time will come,but i doubt you guys are gonna listen to me"
.....i dont know, for some reason, his words went deep in me, and he was talkin from experience....he used to have a gf, he being the one who made the primary move, and things were goin well, then he said, she just left...for no particular reason...and ever since then, he didnt make a move for any girl...And then this girl came to him when he was in poly....and till today they are goin strong....I somewhat feel touched. Its amazing....i kinda want to say that this whole thing is bullshit....but really, it isnt....So his words got me thinking.....i know of a few people, who dont give a fuck if there was anyone liking them. Some just go, 'yucks!'....Thats pretty sad, someone actually likes you, and you cant be bothered one bit. Well, whatever makes them happy i guess....But you dont have to say 'yucks'....yeah, he/she may not be good looking, but.......i dont know, i cant type any further for this one, its up to one's individual perception. I remember when i was in primary 5, my friends used to disturb me, they had go to this one girl, and tell her i like her, and guess what....She said..."yeeeeewwww"......wow, that left me wondering....I must have been really ugly back then, still am maybe, or maybe she just doesnt like dark guys.....and the best part, she wasnt the best looking of the lot....Since that incident, i didnt dared to like any girl...Morale was low...hahaha....maybe in someway, confidence was hit pretty bad. Well what can i say, i am no hot stuff....So as i was saying.....I consider it a blessing to be liked by someone, regardless of how they look or who they are.....It is a great feeling, but whether you want to go on further with that someone....Well, that i dont know....For me, i am waiting for Fiona Xie, i like her for who she is...But she doesnt realize that....dumb lady, you see what too much hostings can do to you.....God bless her.... :)
blabber
Monday, January 30, 2006
02:22 p.m.
Though i would love to be a man of few words, I like myself best when i am in my crappy mood, i just blabber a reply when someone asks me a question, eventhough they sound dead serious, i cant help but to blabber a reply in a serious tone. And especially questions such as, "what would you get for your girlfriend ?"....or "what should a girl get for her boyfriend"...for the former, i would love to be in my crappy mood, i had just reply get her a condom or some preg pills or some sort, and she will be jumping all over. Come on people, do i look like i have a girlfriend, or had a girlfriend sometime ago....Nooo!!....I probably am the last person you should not ask, but if u still insist, then there is my answer right there for you. And for the latter....haha, i say you get the guy a packet of condom, and that i assure will get him excited, and if you're lucky he might just use all of it on you :)....And that people, is what you get when you ask me a question that in someway is inapplicable to me. Yes i can give you a pretty general answer, but i dont wish to.
And this girl got pissed off, coz she asked me what i was doing when i was online. I told her i was reading a book named "How To Murder Like a Professional"....i dont know what happened....She said, "haha, very funny."....and left.....She must have labeled me a lamer, well thats what i assume. But tell me how many things can you do when your online. You read around, download music or vids, play games or some sort. The next time i am gonna start a convo with some lady....i am gonna use, "hey would you like to know what i am doin".....I would like to see how her answer goes....
An entry when I am at my Best.
Something is wrong somewhere.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
07:17 a.m.
Its gonna be a long weekend, and i got things planned out for the holidays, and its not often i have plans, rare i should say. You know, i probabably am suffering from something, but i dont really know what it is. You see, i have got problems sleeping at night. I take about and hour or so before i get knocked out these past few days, and thats really weird, coz if i had 4 hrs of sleep before i head to work, so when i come home, i try to catch up on the lost sleep, say about 8 hrs sleep for that night, but no....i catch no nuts these days, i toss around endlessly in bed. And i go, "What the fark is wrong with me"......So i thought, am i deprived of something?.....Well let me lay the options for you....
1. girlfriend - after much analytical thoughts, this wouldnt rip me off my sleep, i haved lived throughout without one, so yeah, i cancelled this out.
2. money - Compared to what i had before, i am equipped with adequate cash and need not think THRICE about spending it on stuffs, so this one is out too
3. work - though it has been a killer and i sort of screwed up, i am not bothered much, i am just an intern, and more importantly still a student, so i aint worried much shit about whats going on in the office. Even if they had sex on the table, i couldnt be bothered less...Ok, you know i am lying for that part....haha....but on accounts, this one is out too.
4. sleep - this i am deprived of big time, but to sleep when i want to sleep and cant sleep when i should sleep, damn.....thats i-dont-even-know-how to describe shit right there....I need sleep, i get in bed early, but i cant sleep....Something is wrong somewhere...Conclusively i dont even know whether is this in or out.
Hmmmm.......You see the time now, its around 7.30am, and i dont feel much sleepy.....I know something is wrong somewhere, but i dont know where, if i know where i can fix it....But i dont have the slightest clue about whats wrong with me......Doctors cant help me....Aitez i think should consider a Black Magic Practitioner, for i know something is wrong somewhere.....and then it makes you wonder cluelessly.......Aitez Whatever then.....
skateboarding, my style.
Wednesday, January 25, 2006
11:56 p.m.
Yesternight i was down at Youth Park, the newly opened skate part just beside the Somerset MRT station. And the place was a bomb. Skateboarding is gonna progress immensely in singapore, some kid might just take it to a whole new level. And to see your fellow local reaching new heights, that just makes me a happier man. I remember when i started skating about 5 years ago...yeah, exactly 5 years ago....the beginning of the new millenium and i havent stopped since. You see, back then it was a trend, no doubt...And i hate to admit, i started coz i was greatly influenced(i dont get influenced easily), all my friends around me were skating, and no one wanted to kick balls much since skateboarding was the in thing.....So i got myself a skateboard too, and bang....all i can think of was to skate,skate and skate....Everyone i knew was skating, we were having a hell lot of fun and then just like any other trend that sets in our country, skateboarding was fading out. Many stopped, i dont know why.....They just stopped. Some couldnt find time, some realising that skateboarding wasnt as hot as it used to be, stepped down from thier board and were hitting on new trends. Not surprised are you, Singapore is all about being trendy, well at least thats what i feel...Why even i had stopped skating for a few months when i entered poly, skating sessions were rare and poly's timetable was hectic. I even thought i was done with skateboarding, when one fine day i was dead beat at home, and my friend called me up to skate. I went down, and realised what i have been missing. Its fun at its purest, yeah, there are bound to be falls, in skateboarding "no pain, no gain" is often applied. I respect those people who skate for the sake of having fun, i know some who just give up coz they dont seem to progress and it can be frustrating at times, and you also gotta apply another motto here, "Good things comes to those who wait"....some might learn fast, some long....some not at all...but one day, the trick might just come to you...I and my friends skate not coz we want to achieve something and say become a professional or something like that, we just want to have some fun with it. I know a couple of people who have great passion for skateboarding, i have passion too, but to compare me with them, i am nothing, and i love soccer much more than skateboarding...:) I have a friend who has been skating for 10 years, and he is 26 years old now,a really cool guy...Some think we do it coz we are trying to be cool or something....haha, well if coolness comes with the package,i had be more than happy to take it....Its a damn sport, a sport with much creativity compared to the likes of skimming or wakeboarding.....That i am sure of, limitless tricks, pushing yourself to the limit to nail some tricks, getting hurt, getting up again to do the same thing again, you fall again, you pick yourself up again and try to get that trick into your bag....Ahhhhh, one of the best thing that has happened to me, is to step on a skateboard.
mixed-it-up
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
12:47 a.m.
If you have read my latest entry, its named Work Politics Part-I....after much contemplation, i decided not to write the second part to it, in brief...lets just say that you shouldnt trust anyone much in your workplace, even the smiley ones can bust your ass when your not looking....haha, well like how my supervisor puts it...."thats life for you"....haha, thats wisely cool.....So i was down at my school last saturday...had some open house event....A number of my friends performed, yeah...they were pretty cool...they rocked....but Flying Dutchman stole the limelight....Is he good or is he good ?....fantabulous is the best way to put it...Then there was the free dance session....ok, so there were people dancing around, and amazingly there were lots of girls.....whooo!....So i decided to make myself useful...in what way i mean..?....Say there are 4 girls dancing...and only 3 guys turn up to them....so one is obviously left out....i might just be the guy to fill her up....no, not that 'fill her up'....dirty freaks you.....give her some company....so she wont feel left out you see....I walked around the so-called dancefloor, ahhhh, seems like people came prepared, no one seemed left out....So some girl just missed out on a guy who looks like Ashton Kutcher, but of coz, the darker version. And no, i didnt come up with it, i am no self-proclaimer, nor did only 1 girl said i looked like one.....in total its 3.....and i dont quite expect you to believe me either, no one does....really.....but i had to put this one down, coz when i look in the mirror i dont see any features that supports the 3 ladies' comments/compliments.....Well, whatever they say then.....And watch out peepz...you might just get punked next......Aitez whatever then.....
Work Politics Part-1
Saturday, January 21, 2006
03:39 a.m.
You know, i received one of the most 'amazing' emails in my office yesterday, my supervisor was back from her holidays and she emailed me this. Though the below may not be of exact to what i received, you will get the point very well.
Hi Seyed,
I got feedback from the managers and this is what they said
1) you left early in the afternoon without informing them.
2) you lack the initiative to ask for tasks to be assigned to you.
3) you ask irrelevant questions regarding a task that is assigned to you.
4) you dont update them about the task you are currently doing, they have to ask before you deliver.
5)and some concerns
With Regards,
*****
haha....When i first read it, i was like....whoa!....apart from the first point mentioned, the others were simply unbelievable for me. I am guilty of the going off early part.....But the rest.....haha, i can only laugh to myself and think they have got to be kidding.....let me start from the 2nd point, "you lack the initiative to ask for tasks to be assigned "...now why would i be such a smart ass to ask are there any work for me...if there is anything i learnt...i have learnt that you dont ask if there is any work for you when they have not allocated any for you....i am no dumbfuck....so yeah, i did not lack the initiative...i possesed smartness that is wise enough not to land me in shits....but somehow it backfired....sheesh!......3rd point, "you ask irrelevant questions regarding a task that is assigned to you"....that i have to say is bullcrap.....i asked a question and the staff answered, you see that question was so freaking relevant that it pissed her off and she was giving me irrelevant answers, and i had to make myself clear and repeat my question in a better way so that she could merely understand. I swear that question was relevant. fourth point, "you dont update them about the task you are currently doing, they have to ask before you deliver"...this is something i find amusing, i have no task to work on, so what am i to update them about....any task they assign to us....we deliver them back with QUALITY(you will understand later on why i capitalized this) results. And i wonder what task did they want me to update them about, i completed what they requested.....But there is a much more interesting side to this.......
Eleven Hints for Life
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
04:47 p.m.
1. It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return.
But what is more painful is to love someone and never
find the courage to let that person know how you feel.
2. A sad thing in life is when you meet someone who
means a lot to you, only to find out in the end that it was
never meant to be and you just have to let go.
3. The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a
porch swing with, never say a word, and then walk away
feeling like it was the best conversation you've ever had.
4. It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose
it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been
missing until it arrives.
5. It takes only a minute to get a crush on someone, an
hour to like someone, and a day to love someone-but it
takes a lifetime to forget someone.
6. Don't go for looks, they can deceive. Don't go for wealth,
even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you
smile because it takes only a smile to make a dark day
seem bright.
7. Dream what you want to dream, go where you want to go,
be what you want to be. Because you have only one life and
one chance to do all the things you want to do.
8. Always put yourself in the other's shoes. If you feel that it
hurts you, it probably hurts the person too.
9. A careless word may kindle strife. A cruel word may wreck
a life. A timely word may level stress. But a loving word may
heal and bless.
10. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best
of everything they just make the most of everything that comes
along their way.
11. Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, ends with
a tear. When you were born, you were crying and everyone
around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die,
you're the one smiling and everyone around you is crying.
- Unknown
Ahhh….beautiful aint it…….i have got great admiration for those who fall under the 10th one….and few make it to that spot……rare I should say……afterall, some would rather opt to sit down and whine…...not refering to you though.... :)
sinful territory
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
06:14 p.m.
Last Saturday I was at Geylang, no people its not the common Geylang where people head to for shopping or other general purpose, I was down at the sinful territory, yes sinful of the lot, where sex simply comes at a price. You see, we were on our way to this underground skate land. Being ahead of schedule and since we were riding past the ‘lorongs’, a friend of mine voiced his plan to tour the sinful land. Off the car swerved to the left, and there we were, Gelyang Lorong. We all have heard of that place before haven’t we. What I imagined it would be like and what I actually saw didn’t quite tally. There were ladies standing along the pathways, some undoubtedly hot, some undoubtedly not. First tour there, I had no idea what it would be like, my friends knew their way, I just sticked by them. The place was crazy I tell you, there were these 3 ladies who stood against a wall, pretty good looking ladies, waiting for some Tom Dick or Harry to have a a shot at them, if their price demand is met. It was a sad sight, sometimes you just wonder, are they doing it coz they don’t have a choice or coz they love what they are doing. I don’t know….whatever makes them happy I guess. So we were walking around, the ladies along the way would actually just touch you, any part of your body. A friend of mine got touched, and I was like…whoa! can things get crazier?.....and it did, another friend of mine got pulled, the lady wasn’t willing to let him go, she hugged his arm tightly, my friend was cool….he said “ I don’t want, I want to go eat”…….she said “eat me la”……eat her?.....wow….she sure would be an expensive meal…..it was some time before she let my friend go…..Having seen that, I preferred to walk on the grass patch beside the pathway…..I damn well don’t want to get pulled by any of the ladies man…..Its just too eerie, she holding your hand and not wanting to let you go…...But walking along the grass patch wasn’t a good option either…..there was a Bapok blocking my path…..what!.....isnt he or she or it supposed to be at Changi…..Bapoks operate at Geylang too!…...imbecile freaks…….so off I drifted to the roadway….and we were walking back towards our car when we saw this lady running……running in a mini skirt with high heels on her foot is a tough job….funny sight though…..There were quite a few running…..I wondered why….My friend told me the cops were here……I thought things here were legalized, but later I found out you have to be under a some person with license or you must have a license….errrrr…..some crappy criteria must be fulfilled to do it legally……. I don’t know how the fuck they operate……for all I know…that place is way too crazy…...It might corrupt the weak…..you might just see some booking their flight to hell…..
i aint go no pay!
Monday, January 16, 2006
04:13 p.m.
Its bad enough that you sprained your ankle on a sunday night whilst skating, and you wake up for work today morning to realize the swell got bigger and you cant walk and therefore you gotta take leave. But what pains the most is that, while you are sleeping, your friend calls to tell you that your pay has not yet been deposited, and its brought forward to next month, coz the department screwed up in sending our paysheet to the HR department,which means we wont be getting our pay this month. Can you believe that.....Back to asking my mum for allowance again.....aiya!....i dread it man.....The problem with most humans is that, when they are used to life which is of much comfort, they would only want to rise up further, and when one comes down back to the old life. He curses, complains, whines or maybe even cries. I on the other hand, can only think of a phrase that i will be using everyday...."ma, i need money?".....Aitez whatever...
cash money penny
Thursday, January 12, 2006
05:22 p.m.
12 dollars to keep me alive for another 4 days…...may God bless me…….I did something that I haven’t done in quite some time, no! not sex you freaks!, asking my Mum for allowance…ahhhh, yes a feeling that I was long immune to. I made it clear to my Mum, when the pay is out, I am on my own….whatever cost that I incur, I would not turn to my Mum for financial assistance. Well who keeps promises anyway these days, and I have been having a pathetic lunch for the past few days….epok-epok(3 for $1) and a tetra-pak drink, usually Bandung. So I asked my Mum for some cash.
Me: ma, I need $5.
Mum: What for…what happened to your pay
Me: Oh, have la, but long time never ask you ah…. I miss asking you
Mum: Bullshit! ....your pay finish right?
Me: Have ah…but I need for somethin else, my friend birthday coming up..
Mum: You see, anyhow spend….next pay you get, you give everything to me, I will give you $5 daily….
*No english was used in our convo. Translated from Italian to english*
Of coz I would prefer not to have started this whole thing at all….but I pity myself, I pity my stomach, the thought of having a meager lunch AGAIN! makes me not want to wake up to face the world, or rather the pretty chics whom I often meet. With a belly that is always groaning, I cant seem to have a proper conversation with a pretty lady…..I think girls get turned-off by my tummy’s rumblings. I digress. One thing you shouldn’t do with my Mum, that is to compromise with her, yes accept no offer, you lay the offer before her, reason out with her, Like how the Godfather, Don Vito Corleone said. ‘Make him an offer that he simply cant refuse’. So I said, “no ma, you keep the 5 bucks, I rather stay penniless for the next few days, then to give you my next pay.” And that did it, I got my $5 reluctantly from her, yes though it may seem a little to some, I have lived with this for the past few years of my life, and its only a month or 2 ago that I promoted myself to higher spending. Before then, $5 was all I got to survive the whole day, I couldn’t afford to go to those cafes such as Coffee Bean or Starbucks, yes life was hard, but I didn’t whine. Coz I was guy who always chose to look on the bright side, and life is fair, it always was. So as soon as my first pay landed…I thought I have gone from Rags to Riches.....sadly, not quite, I spent and spent, all I got myself was 2 tees with the pay, the only tangible items bought with my pay. The rest, down the tummy or out partying. Before I knew it, here I am, typing this dramatic-pitiful-crappy-emoshit whatever you want to call it entry to kill time in the office and worrying about what my lunch will be tomorrow…..My stomach’s rumbling again, I gotta go get a cup of hot milo to appease me tummy……Aitez whatever….
accent matters
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
10:28 a.m.
The other time i was at my friend's house. After a hearty meal,we were watching the TeleV...there was this drama in Suria....some Indonesian drama....i dont quite know the reason why we were watching it or at least why i was watching it....coz the storyline was crap....But i was laughing my ass off....For there were the pretty ladies in it, yeah...hot indon chicas....But the way they spoke the language, well lets just say it doesnt match the pretty looks of thiers.....haha....i didnt know that the Indonesian language differs to some length from the malay language we use in Singapore...and the way the indonesians speak thier language....Well, it would have sounded normal to me if i had grown up in Indonesia right, but having to hear malay language in Singapore regularly and also speaking it relatively well,so hearing the Indonesian language got me going..."why the hell is she speaking malay that way.".....Its a major turn-off....just like how the Indian accent sounds funny/weird to those non-indians out there,Indonesian accent is funny to me....Imagine this scene....lets say i hit the club and pick on this indon chick, well of coz i wont know she is an indon at first sight.....
Me:Hey!...can i get you a drink ?
She: boleh ya....kamu nak ice-lemon teh ya...
That might never gonna happen, coz i dont pick chicks in the club.....but saying it happens...i wouldnt be able to converse further on after hearing her speak....
Let me give the ladies a better idea of why accent matters....say you meet a good-looking indian guy, someone with the Bollywood qualities....and he comes up to talk to you....and he talks with the hardcore indian accent.....tell me, do you go "damn, what a turn-off" or does it get you excited,"oh my god! he speaks in a cute way".....i am pretty sure it cant be the latter...if it is....then i am gonna start talkin like one....
ps: Thanks to Russel Peters for officially making the indian accent, the most un-cool accent to be used. And to know that he is an indian himself....Sometimes its just hard to understand what the hell goes around in this world.
Hat-Trick
Monday, January 9, 2006
09:58 a.m.
Weekend was spent well, Saturday night skate, Sunday night laughters & rides. But i had like to reminisce about Friday. Well you see, there was this soccer tournament in school for Info Tech students, and my team made it to the final. I am gonna start bragging here, so i suggest those who arent able to accept 'braggings' to leave right away.
Let me begin, the route to the final was pretty smooth, first game 14-0, 2nd game 11-2, semi-final 7-4. In the final we won 4-1,if you are thinking that the teams werent of standard, think otherwise, my team was like Brazil of the 1970's and Yours Truly was the Pele of the team....right!...coz i scored a Hat-Trick...hehe...and i loved it, well..who wouldnt....There were people watching, it was great. And if my hearing was correct, the crowd went "Seyed! Seyed!"....or was that just my imagination....ahhhh, doesnt matter though, there were about 50 people watching and that is like 0.0005% of Stadium Nou Camp's(Barcelona home ground) capacity.....Wow, i can only fantasize about playing at that stadium with every seat filled up and the crowd going wild with cheers of "Seyed! Seyed!" being heard. But then again, like always, i dream too much....hmmmm, but somehow, i am confident that on friday that the crowd went "Seyed! Seyed!".....Aitez whatever....
be friendly
Thursday, January 5, 2006
11:23 a.m.
Yesterday work was extremely good!....reason being, i wasnt there....
yupz....Yours Truly was on leave. Couldn't wake up on time as i had stayed awake
all night to watch the game between Man United and Arsenal, which ended up
in a disappointing 0-0 draw....dammit....I had to produce an MC for work,so
headed to polyclinic and faked illness. It took me about an hour and a half
before i was in the Doctor's room. My number was sorta missed, people who
came after me, went in to see the Doc before me. What i found a bit odd
was that, i was the only male patient waiting, the rest were ladies or parents with infants.
The lady at the counter, who gave me the appointment, must have made a
mistake or somethin. And the Doctor who checked me was a lady, i suspect she might be a
sexist....coz i swear she wasnt friendly...at all!. Maybe she forgot about
the most important lesson of her Medical Studies..."Always be friendly with the patients"
impress
Tuesday, January 3, 2006
01:48 p.m.
HOW TO IMPRESS A WOMAN.
* Wine her,
* Dine her,
* Call her,
* Hug her,
* Support her,
* Hold her,
* Surprise her,
* Compliment her,
* Smile at her,
* Listen to her,
* Laugh with her,
* Cry with her,
* Romance her,
* Encourage her,
* Believe in her,
* Pray with her,
* Pray for her,
* Cuddle with her,
* Shop with her,
* Give her jewelry,
* Buy her flowers,
* Hold her hand,
* Write love letters to her,
* Go to the end of the Earth and back again for her.
HOW TO IMPRESS A MAN
* Show up naked ...
* Bring food ...
* Don't block the TV
Well, what can i say....we guys work our ass off to impress you ladies, compared to you ladies having lesser and easier(we can debate about the 'easier') ways of impressing us. But hey,....we aint complaining though....hahz
Re-solut-ions
Monday, January 2, 2006
02:30 p.m.
New Year Resolutions
1. Kick balls and flip boards all year long.
2. Learning to do a backflip with a Dirt Bike.
3. Being deadly serious,and not seriously dead.
4. Smile all year long,eventhough some dont return one back.
5. To win Singapore Idol.
Aitez, there you go people, it would be greatly appreciated if you guys give me your support to achieve my resolutions,especially the 5th one. They think Taufik is cool....haha....wait till they see me.....
2005
Saturday, December 31, 2005
04:46 p.m.
Year 2005 will be missed. Last teenage year, last semester of school, student life will come to an end. Well what can i say, i am in tears...bahz...
Bumper Car Thrasher'
Friday, December 30, 2005
12:37 a.m.
They dont call me Seyed da 'Bumper Car Thrasher' for nothing, i was learning how to race when i was in my Mum's womb, ok for this case, learning how to crash, crashing my victim badly. So if anyone had gotten hurt at anytime during my psychotic Bumper Car Ride yesterday. Well, the 'Bumper Car Thrasher' seeks forgiveness and warns future Bumper car participants to watch themselves and also watch out for the 'Bumper Car Thrasher'. Reports are to have claimed that substantial injuries occured to a certain few whenever the 'Bumper Car Thrasher' has taken part in the game. So all i can say is, watch out people, you might be next.
And well, thanks to the lovely lady whom i shall refer to as 'KING KONG'...what? i am bad?....alright then....otherwise known as Fina, for giving us a treat, which was at pizza hut.....ahhh, well you see, it wouldnt be nice to turn down an invitation, so i simply obliged to her offer. And which part of a 'pizza hut treat' do you people do not understand....treat=free.....and 'free' being next to my favourite word in the english dictionary......it would be dee-you-am-bee of me not to go...Afterall, my primary intention was to go for the sake of being invited, and yeah...i am sure everyone who were present there had fun....
And to the random lady who reads my blog and is able to answer this question, which is "what is my favourite word in the dictionary"....i am still yet to give away my personally autographed passport size photo to some lucky lady who comes up with the right answer...and to give you a clue...it starts with the letter 'S'.....screw whoever that thinks of a dirty word....i come clean assholes......clean!.
smile
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
01:42 p.m.
Pardon me if you sense any unfair stereotyping. Well, you see....being an ever-so-courteous guy *ahem*, i always smile...well, not always...when an eye-contact is made with a person, then yeah...its a default configuration to curve the side of your lips upwards; that said, i take extra caution when smiling to a lady, particularly a one that comes with beauty and a slim or an average body. From personal accounts, i have smiled at numerous amount of girls, no its not the 'hey, can i know you smile' or 'hey, you have a tight booty smile' or the sickest of all, 'hey,can i bed you smile'. Nope, not any of the mentioned above. Mine is just a general one, afterall a smile does help in making one's day a better one. Some dont necessarily give me one back, they simply turn away....i dont quite expect one back either. But there are a certain few,when eye contact is made at quite a length of time, they barely bother to smile back, and the cream of these crops, haha...they give this dont-smile-at-me look, and turn away...that look, well...it kills me. Shear arrognance?...i cant really say. But these are the ladies who come with beauty and are slim or have an above average figure. For all i know, if i were to smile at a lady who is quite big in size or doesnt really have that pretty face, i am almost certain to get a smile back...99.9% perhaps...whereas for the earlier mentioned group of ladies....well what can i say....the result stands at a disappointing 40%-50%...see the gap in the statistic ?....haha...i dont wish to analyse any further.....opinion varies, and not many would agree with me. I will just take it that, my smile works better on ladies who are obese. :)
ride
Friday, December 23, 2005
07:11 p.m.
Aitez....i am gonna go out soon...i am gonna play with her....she is really cool.....ask some of my friends and they will back me up......she has this concavish body....you can pop her booty. She makes too much noise when i play her at home, yeah..she is loud alright...so gotta take her out, and have some fun......aitez, i am gonna go ride her.....hehehehehe.....laters....
gene
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
11:35 a.m.
In office right now. Will be having a lonesome lunch in about 30-45 mins time. Yeah, i am gonna start singing Akon's 'lonely'.....whatever....There used to be this pretty lady in the office, you know the one i mentioned on some entry back then. She hasnt been here for sometime, man...i am depressed.Always had the intention of asking her for lunch....but i can never do it...Well, let me tell you why....I went to this hospital and specially requested a female Doctor to fully scan me. Afterwhich she told me that i lacked a 'gene'. And what was that 'gene' i asked....she simply said that it is known as the 'dating gene'....a gene which helps a guy in asking a girl out, and not making a fool out of himself when he is out on a date. Well, it was pretty shocking to know that i lacked that particular gene....but she told me, that gene can be produced without hassle.She added, all i needed was just guts.....cool, i have a fat lot of that. So in no time, the significant gene which i have been lacking all my life will be born.Soon enough, Yours Truly will be out having lunch with some bomb.....Aitez whatever then.....
net
Tuesday, December 20, 2005
01:08 a.m.
Ok, work was a blast. I wasnt assigned any task for the day. So i surfed the net all day long. Yeah, they finally gave us interns internet access.And with that privilege, i read, read, read, read and read. Blogs, about how crminal mind works, about how screwed up the articles can be in Strait Times, and my favorite reading of all, 'why the sky is blue'....yeah, i just happened to type it down in Google and was able to get a decent and reliable site to read about it.....hehe....If you guys are now typing down 'why the sky is blue' in whichever search engine....well, all i can say is, happy reading the damn long piece of explanation given. You need to know this much(see the amount of dashes i will be using)[-------------], to understand this much [--]......at least, now i can answer any dumbo or bimbo who comes to me thinking they are a real smart ass, and ask me 'why is the sky blue'....they better stay rooted to the ground to listen to my every damn word.God bless anyone of them.......And if you want blogs that is worth the read. I am undoubtedly the best person to recommend you one...i think....Aitez, whatever then....
photos
Saturday, December 17, 2005
02:26 p.m.
I had 4 pics of me taken, passport sized ones, sometime ago.2 was used for other purpose.So thats 2 left, which means, 2 lucky ladies will stand a chance to win a personally autographed passport-sized photo of who else but Yours Truly.....muahaha....If only you ladies can answer this simple question. Ok, here goes...
"What does Seyed admire in a lady?"
Ok, due to the rarity of the prizes to be won in this competition, which i expect to be a highly-competitive one, no options nor clues will be given. May the best lady win, hopefully a Hot looking one. Aitez whatever.....
friendship and operating systems
Friday, December 16, 2005
12:26 a.m.
Friendship and Operating Systems share one common thing. One minor issue, when not treated meticulously, it will lead to a bigger issue, then before you know it...*boom*...both screws up. When loopholes are found, patch it up. I dont know, being an above-average IT guy, this is close to being the best similarity between friendship and operating systems.I dont even know whether the above make much sense. But nonetheless, it seems pretty good...doesnt it :)
Lunch Tips for the Lonesome.
Thursday, December 15, 2005
01:13 a.m.