Sunday, December 31, 2006

Drunk state

Oh yeah, it seems like a long while since I had updated my entry here. Well, what to do? Got new toy now, been spending a lot of quality time with it. Oh, wish this friend of mine a belated happy birthday and she got a great party. A lot of people showed up for her party. A lot of bottles got their bottom up. A lot of people show up for the free entry into this new clubbing ground.



There seems to be a huge bets going around betting what time the birdday girl would last. Ok, she did not last through 2am, which was quite a feat, since many people did planned to knock her out before the clock strike 12. Cheers to her for holding off, then again, it was because we wanted her to cut her 9 inch white chocolate hard dick. Yeah, you heard me right. Its a hard dick. White chocolate, I think, since I'm not going to put a dick in my mouth. One hell of a 9 inch STANDING hard dick. The ladies in the house were going wild with that hard dick. She had one hell of a hard time swallowing it. Look like she can't deep throat :-P No photos honey. Too many cameras snapping away that I'm too lazy to take out my mobile.



Anyway, after the hard dick ceremony, I proceed to Movida to look for some other friends who were there. I think this was the first time I was clubbing with a DJ repeating his track. Sound to me like its one CD on a repeat function. As another friend comments, its not called DJ spinning, its CDing, or Playing (hitting on the play button). The live band was great though. Now, that was my fun for the night. After one set of the performance, left go to back to the birdday girl party. She was knocked out by then.



So another friend and I had to coax her into going out of the place for fresh air. Yesh honey, its fresh air technically and literally. She refused to go home, in her drunk state. Different people always had different reaction. When I knew I'm going to reach my limit and going to lose control of my body, I wanna hit the sack asap. I would never want to be caught sleeping on the ground. Anyway, back to the birdday girl. A wise old man said that a person in his drunken state speak the truthest truth. Now, that seems to applied to the birdday girl. She did not revealed a lot of gibberish shit but some key scandals was leaked. Now, I guess that would the highlight of the night. Now, I did not ask her any question or digged anything out from her. And I'm not the only audience. Now, scandal was going to get leaked. Good luck to her then.



And of course, h-a-p-p-y n-e-w y-e-a-r 2-0-0-7!!!





Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Finally...

Ok, I had been thinking about it for a long time. And now I had finally got my own X'mas pressie. And this is it! And I'm so happy that I got it, and I'm so sad that I spend quite a bit for it! See, sometimes pressie could be such a double edge sword. Damn! I'm so going to cut back on my social life! This game is a good stimulator for your brain. Oh, its selling very very well in land of the rising sun. And this had fantastic graphic, almost couldn't quite like your first generation gameboy!

Friday, December 15, 2006

Oh shit!

Damn, someone called me a cradle snatcher! Oh shit oh shit oh oh shit!! Wait, I din even do anything! That is another shit. Sighz.







Thursday, December 14, 2006

Disappointment

Caught the movie Eragon last night. Its a movie that I'm so looking forward to. Before I read the book and after I read the book. I finally managed to finish the book before catching the movie. Oh wait, I did that before already. In fact before I went to catch it, I read the review in the local paper, again. And in my mind, I thought its was kind of crap. Anyway, I dun quite like that reviewer. And I guess I had to agree with him for giving it a 2½ stars movie.

As I read the book, I don't find the book amazing. Its not that it had some extraordinary plot nor outstanding track record. In fact, I felt that the boy (oh yeah, its a boy of 15 when he first wrote the first book) was trying to hard to show off his wide variety of grammars and verbs and nouns and whatever. I read it thinking it might be interesting. I consider the book somewhere between fair and good, though it did hadsome fancy names and mythical characters.

The movie? Its a total fark up. Even if I had not read the book, I still think its fark up. Its trying to do a very cheap version of LOTR and D&D. They almost rewrite everything details at every turn of the story. Wait, what story? The movie was moving so fast, trying to catch the midnight last train. Sephira looked farking ugly in the movie. No farking magnificent breast at all. I thought Draco look so much better and that is 10 years old technology! The only one thing I like from the movie is the baby Sephira that just hatched from the rock egg, that lasted for like... 5 mins? Or less.

Maybe they should just leave it alone. If they had try to shoot it as a 3 hours movie, it might just turn out fine. But no, they just had to do it as short as possible, and hoping to gain as much revenues as the LOTR or HP would. I can't believed that I kept wishing for the movie to end, asap, in the cinema. Hurry up honey, hurry up. Get me over with it. Oh, lucky for me, its free thanks to our dear NSportal. And thanks too for the not-so-tasty free popcorn.

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

WTF

WTF?!?! Are we getting too free? Have we got the cure for cancer? Now we are talking about funding search on birth control for SQUIRRELS! What is going on in the world?



Monday, December 04, 2006

External beauty

Just done The Devil Wears Prada. Fabulous opening. Now, that is soooo shallow, right? Of course. I cannot stress how much on the world is that shallow. So I might just indulge in some little fun of shallow-ness. So our dear Princess has now grown up to be a woman. How knows, she might just be the next Lindsay Lohan, whom I first noticed in Mean Girls. She did climbed her way up the certain amount of stardom and at the same time, came packaged with the star temper.



As I watch the prata Prada show, I realise that it reminds me of Mean Girls. Both of them had similar theme, which was nothing new. Both innocent girls got introduced to the world of the vanity, though both entered for different reasons and struggled through with the same different reasons and found themselves changed, becoming one of the vanity world. In the prata Prada show, size 2 is the new 4 and 0 becomes the new 2. Errr, wait.. that is just so too, in the farking insane real world. Honey, get a life. You eat to live and then live to eat! Allllo, I'm a size...err.. somewhere 20? That reminds me, the used-to-be Lindsay Lohan used to looked like this. Oh, this ain't the only example but probably chosen for the correlation in this article.



As the wise old man said want beauty, dowan life (ai swee mai mia).





Sunday

Sunday. A day of rest. Even big brother up there also said its holy sabbath, so we shall all rest. However, because of some plans with a couple of like-minded friends to go up to our neighbor's territory for some shopping and cheap food, so ended up waking up early. Its considered sinful for me to wake up so early on a sunday. What to do? This was in fact the first time I joined this group of like-minded friends after numerous invitation by them. Just when I was about to step out of the my place, got a call from one of the like-minded friends that the triped was postponed due to unforeseen circumstances. Its a suspected circumstance that we thought might happened, and it really did. I guess probably the trip wasn't meant to happen.



So we changed plans and headed down to chinatown area for some dimsum. Its was only then I realised that my area was affected due to the marathon. Road closures led to disruption to bus services. And the worst part, no one put up any bus disruption notification at those bus stops, other than some big yellow board along some lamppost, stating the road closure. While waiting at the bus stops, can hear this auntie complaining very loudly about why not clear clarification at the bus stop, let people waste time waiting at the bus stop. How come my area was always affected by this and that?



So had to walk some distance to catch a bus (taking a cab in a jam was as good as throwing moolah into the drain), traveled along a very packed and crowded, and jumped off(literally) at the nearest train station to get myself to chinatown. This was actually a direct bus to the place but with the terrible jam, changing mode of transportation was a better option.



So finally settled down and had my dimsum. Yummy. As usual, we just do random topics and then somehow we were ended up talking about some might-be famous ancestors. Then I had , Jiang Ziya(姜姓,吕氏,名望,字子牙,也称吕尚), Empress Lü (呂雉), Lü Meng (呂蒙), Lü Bu (呂布), Lu Buwei (吕不韦). And then there was this. And yeah, indeed how very true. A lesson learnt with many lives, but a lesson used by history.