Review: Diary Of The Dead

For those who had clicked on the trailer above and found it : Hmm, seems interesting to watch huh...YOU ARE FUCKING WRONG.

During the X'mas, my frens and I watched it in 1U. Among all the movies, we pointed to this, as 1)The show time is suitable for us. 2)The tickets are available. 3)The poster looks scary. 4)It is 18SG.

So, we watched this. And it turned out to be a disasterous movie : disaster to the history of the filem, disaster to our dizzy head, disaster to our empty wallet, and disaster to our precious time... I can tell that I'm a easy satisfier. For the life sentence of my 18 years time, I can easily get entertainment by whatever movie I watched. Though some maybe quite boring, but still, there's some part or maybe a particular actor/ actress that can make me feel that: At least XXX had humor me, ok la...

And this? So sorry to tell. Nothing. Let me start with the whole movie (it's a insult to other well made movie, to use the term "movie" on this 1 and 45 mins video clips. Anyway, try to bear with it.)

The movie started abruptly...or maybe is the intent of the director? Whatever. A stupid female reporter dead on the scene, because she couldn't put on her stupid leg and run from the stumbling zombie, which wake up suddenly and walk to her. She dead also because her working partner who are so devote his mind to his job as a cameraman, couldn't put down his stupid camera and help to fight the zombie. Then, the cameraman still have the mood to post the video clip on the internet, and the hero of this movie found this clip. So, the movie begins...SUCKS.

I couldn't understand why all the dead people can suddenly wake up, and I keep wait and wait, hoping that in the end, the stupid groups who are making their sudden escape can give me a clue on why such lame thing happened. For the period I've waited, I was so dizzy at the same time. The director reminds his audience again and again that the movie is uneditted, in its original shape...whatever he can say to make you feel that you are watching a real-time recording. So, he even explained what type of video camera used in this movie, how caring he was.

Yes, video camera. This is the annoying part. If you have problem with the shaking camera moving around from the beginning till the end, don't watch this. You will vomit BADLY. Even though this is a way to make it looks raw, but wonder why this director can make it looks so stupid. At the very beginning, I already feel irritated by watching the zombie and the people running here and there, wandering around and doing nothing. The hero still want to use his stupid and he-think-it's-intense voice to interview the people inside the stupid van to say their name out and why there are here. Okay. Final Destination style huh? It make me feel there must be something to do with the interviewing part: maybe in the end, it can be used to rescue someone or what. But obviously, the interview part just for fun. In the end, there's no ending.

YES. I mean it. No ending. WHAT THE FUCK??? The movie ended abruptly with a stupid movie clip downloaded by the hero on the internet, with no hidden meaning in it and nothing was explained at all. Though the heroin once say she want to continue her bf's bogus wish to continue with the movie, but with the zombie all over the country and no solution at all on how to rescue herself, how she got the fucking time to edit the fucking movie, add some utterly shit sound effects to it in order to scare us, as what she mentioned in the very beginning of the movie??? And with all the zombie running into the house and no one is going to survive later on, how is this grandness movie clip that her bf made by killing himself is going to sent to show on the big screen and cheat our time and money???

Anyway, I did learn something from this movie.

1. When people dead, you must break the corpse's head in order to prevent it from transform into a zombie.

2. Do not believe what you see in the news on tv. Things are worse than that being reported. (When they say one citizen in town is dead, means the whole city are dead.)

3.Beware of homo-sapiens-like creature who has slow locomotion ability, they may be ZOMBIE.

4. Do not watch movie that never get propagandize and only on the big screen on a few cinema. They are sure to be bad movies.

Rating: 1/10

Back to origin

Yes, it's been 8 years since I've leave Kuala Lumpur, moving to Kuantan, Temerloh and finally, Mentakab. Though I always claim that I'm a product of Ipoh, I actually live in Pahang for a longer period than in Perak. In fact, scent of pickled fish is more familiar for me, rather than bean sprout chicken -- well, bean sprout chicken has no strong smell afterall.

If not because of the testament thing, I don't think I ever got the chance to go back to Mentakab -- 6 hours journey, 40 bucks of ticket price, and the only 2 times of bus routine daily. It's really exhausting and wallet-digging to be there. However, it's worthy to be there, now. 8 years of time is enough to change many thing. And the little town had change tremendously since then. I get to see many things. Things that I familiar with, things that I'm not familiar with, and things that seems familiar, but yet different with what's in my mind, too. I feel excited to be part of it, and seeing the town grown, it make me feel so old now (p/s: I'm turning 19 in January, finally no more freshly juicy 18 years old).

Got the chance to meet many of the acquaintance in the town -- my wet nurse, my primary school friends, and my old neighbours. They look pretty much just the same, as what I remembered. Suddenly everything seems back to the old time. I've never move to Ipoh. I'm still studying there. I'm still talking in Mandarin. I'm still...never got a chance to watch movie in cinema, or go and sing our heart out in karaoke box, as most of the children in Mentakab.



Funny, it sounds so unbelievable for me now, but that doesn't seems to bother Mentakabian, anyway. And yet, this lack-of-entertainment-lifestyle had results in a good way. Most of my old friends are the top scorer of the country. And me? Better than the worse. Full As, but not straight A1. Love it or hate it, I'm a Menglembuen now.

Food in Mentakab had always seduce me. Hakka's style food suit me more, rather than Ipoh's Cantonese's food. If you ever got a chance to see my kid's pic, you'll know how authentic my words are.


This is the root of all evils of my kiddie's weight -- Che cheong fun. I can't bear with it, at all. Last time, the little vender motor bike will stop in my school's gate. Once the school bell ring, the smell of the sauce will eventually pulled me towards it, and so, I ate lunch, twice, a day. Yes, twice a day -- one in front of the school gate, one on the table of my home's dining table.


The che cheong fun is totally different with what we eat in Ipoh. The sauce is sweet and salty. The che cheong fun is compact and chaw-able. Gosh, my saliva is overflow now...

This is the pic of the food. I don't get the chance to take the pic of the che cheong fun poured with the sauce. Hmm, I guess you know the reason -- it's finish before I can resist the temptation to eat it and take the picture of the food. Poor reader...

This is another plague spot of my weight -- Chicken Rice !!! Hmm...the chicken is cripsy outside and soft inside, the taste of the chicken is just at the right point -- a little more or less monosodium glutamate will make it distasteful. (what a lame description, but I seriously mean it!!!)

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So, as what we planned long time ago, I headed to KL for the X'mas celebration. Due to the tight budget -- as I claimed -- I only going there on 24th's morning. Well, it's a wise choice to make, after I saw what's on the floor of our hotel room's floor. Shoes, bags, clothes, pants....everything punch-drunk everywhere. I barely see the ruby red carpet. Obviously, they had OVERSPEND.

Well, not everyone overspend. Some girls who had found their toff -- in a proper way, but in Menglembuen's way -- big water hose. Those girls get to spend now and then, buy whatever block their sight, whatever they like or suddenly like it, and hate it once get the bill settled. Left us who got no feeder -- eat poorly, talk poorly, shop poorly, and laugh poorly. Ha Ha ( in a poor tone)

Whether is fate or fake...the no-feeder-poorer are clutched together, doing exercise that won't take us a single penny ...in One U.
Obviously, the other are going for their endless shopping event, AGAIN.

A bag in my maybe-buy-list.

The poor one will have their mind going insane, sometimes. I grabbed this shiny emerald green SEED bag when the sometime hits me. Anyway, the bag is nice, and hopefully I'll be in love with it -- till the day I found my feeder...Holy crop, how come I got such a damn evil thinking...

At 24th's night, is the time we all waiting for. We had our dinner inside the room -- obviously not room service, we are too poor for that -- that is maggie mee. We had planned well for the night : cut-in singlet-like uniform, phantom mask...and last but not least, our snowflake spray. Blame it to the feeder group leader -- Mr. Raymond Lim. Because of his generous way of buying the spray, we bought more snowflake spray as if we really want to attack people so badly. =.= Bad thing.

We, in our best condition before the event -- not an event to be exact, is more like the whole StarHill area is crowded by all the sleepless people from all around the city, some from other states(just like us :P), and some foreign tourist(or maybe labour?), have nowhere to turn to and finally ended up in the area.

People shouting, yelling, screaming... It sounds horrible, but in fact, it did. At the early stage, when people are still in their conscious mind, we can still spray the snowflake-liked foam to the passerby -- or people who are intended to be spray all over their body, as a sign of most welcomed people. And yes, we are the most welcomed people, in our description -- centre of attraction~~ Many of the tourist requested to take our pictures or take pictures with us. Hopefully, we did contributes some effort to make StarHill another spot of attraction for the celebration of any sort of event.. AS IF WE REALLY CARE! Ha ha (not to forget, in a poor tone again.)

However, when the time slowly crossing 12am, people start to lost their self-awareness. Whenever vehicles are passing by the road, people rush to it and spray the foam at the wheatherboard of the car, trying to block the view of the driver. Well, we can simply say they are mischievous, but when they pull up the wiper...that's really malefic! We can't bear with it, and we put back the thing for the driver, and the insane people start to look at us like : This is non of your business. But what we want is fun, not accident that can ruin our fun. Be clear, people.

There is total of 10 people, and there's only 1 room available, with 2 single bed at the last night... So, who's fast, who's getting the bed!!! We eventually divide the bed into 2, one is the softer upper part, and the other harder lower part. At last, we only managed to make it 3 sleepable bed, due to the straitness of our room... 10 people divided by 3 bed = 1 bed 3 people + 1 sleep on the floor. And the unlucky 1 goes to JeanMun's feeder, how pity he was!!!

Well, everyone was worry about the snoring of Raymond, at first. Like I said, at first. So, at the end, it turns out to be I'm the one releasing those euphonic, desirable, fair-sounding rhythm... How lucky they are, got the chance to hear the sound that I can't hear...

So, during the time we are in Times Square, SiGee and me don't feel like want to spend our money on those TimeSquare-ish outfits. Not meant to be peacockish, but instead of spending money on those so-called cheap price( in fact they are not cheap at all) outfits, who don't we just save our money and buy at-least-heard-before-branded clothes during the Mega Sales season? At least, we won't feel frustrated when we wash our clothes over and over again, in the end turns out that the clothes can't be wear anymore, due to the poor quality of it.

Okok, too far away my chatter had lead me to. Anyway, SiGee and me gone for the fish spa thingy -- first time ever in our life. When we first sink our leg into the pond, no fish dare to come to us -- or maybe our leg are too healthy and no dead skin at all...But after a while, those small fishies start to bite us, and we scream like hell...Okay, not we, I. It's so itchy, and the nauseaness creeping all over my body -- It make me feel like I'm a dead body, and it doesn't feel good AT ALL!!! After some times, when I just about to feel comfortable with fish-eating-my-meat feeling...the time ended. 15 bucks flied away. Dang.

These are picies we took in a shop selling party equipment in Times Square. Nothing much to say about these, as the pictures itself tell more than the descriptive words... Only one conclusion to make: every grimace mask fit Yunn's face PERFECTLY.


What a sarcastic board. Without those produk cetak rompak, Petaling Street will be nothing. Seriously, those are the attraction of the street, and officially it should be called our ChinaTown in M'sia. So, ChinaTown = CetakRompak Town. But who cares, tourist still flooded there.

Queen of MaCi...nice MaCi...but too expensive I think. 5 bucks for 20 MaCi, not my food. =.=

So, after all the fun, should be the time for study, huh???Wait wait wait...there's still New Year Eve to come...maybe after that, deal?

DEAL.

Companionship

This post is for someone who's not going to read my blog. For your information, this is going to sound disgusting and might cause misapprehension to some of you --But we are not gay couple. We are BFFs. Our relationship had come to an end, even before I notice it, or I barely notice it.

Okay, I just don't want to notice it.

Time really flies. Though I said this, time doesn't really flies when our friendship is ended. When I need time flies to help me to subside my depression of losing a good friend, time doesn't flies as what it usually did.
Instead, I can feel the twinge everytime I need good friends to be at my side.

Afterall, I got only a good friend. My only friend.

It really did hurt me. I don't used to be such a loser in these situations. Usually, I'm the winner. I'm the one who always bring out the issue of arguments, and I will not let go of it. We will have cold war, and he will be the one to surrender, and then, we will be okay. And all these had happened for so many cycles, and the result is still, always the same. He always said that we are predeterminated to be good friends. Always said that.

Somehow, the result are different for this time. And we don't even have any kind of argument or what-so-ever. It just ended that way. So easy. Just because of his lover who doesn't favor me, he choose to ended our relationship. There's no room for beg for leniency, no room for forgiveness, no room for anything.

Anything, that can relate him to me anymore.

Cheers, may the best luck with us.

Incertitude

I wish I can hold on with my promise to myself: Do whatever that can make me fly.

Despite all the things that had put me through for the pass half a year, I think - I'm still capable to make changes to my way of life, don't I?

I wonder what I had done so far. Nothing seems to be done.

Results of my exams are doubtlessly -- weak.
Or a more appropriate description should be -- bleak.

Bleak result.
Bleak way of life.
Bleak me.

Somehow, I choose to live what I live now. There's no one or anything else I can put the blame on. Seeing seniors one by one, alarmed me with the one stronger than the other's result is just nothing but totally freak me out.

I'M FREAK OUT.

I thought, I'm just need some time to make the changes. All the negative side effects that I had during the first few months when I was sent to study in Shah Alam was something that are necessary for my state of transition. Sooner or later, I'll be fine. I'll be able to catch up, getting the results that I used to be familiar with, and that's how it should be ended.]

Then, I started to let go of myself. Whatever I hate, I'm doing it. I thought I will be fine. Whatever I'm doing it, I will find a way to overcome it.

I thought.

Things just don't always happened to whatever you think of it. Now I'm totally freak out.

I hate the feeling to get used to be the weakest.
I hate the feeling to be the one being comforted.
I hate the feeling to be helpless in whatever I'm doing now.

I HATE MYSELF.

I don't know is it too late for me to do anything, but I hope not. New sems going to start in January, and things are getting serious. Nerves are kicking in. There's really no more space for me to be over joyful, over confidence of myself. Really no more.

EVERYTHING IS COMING TO AN END.

I swear, I will cut down on my nightlife. No more frequent clubber. No more weekly alcoholic. Or in more specific term, no more at all.

TOTALLY CUT DOWN.

Wonder why I'm in the state of extremeness so much now? That's because I'm sick of the place I stick to now. I can't wait to change. I can't afford to risk my one and only chance to fly to Australia and perhaps, stay there for the rest of my life. Nothing could possibly stop me now. I want to fly.

NO, I MUST FLY.

Voodoo

Yes, Voodoo again.
And we club during wednesday....sigh -.-''
Blame it on Jess, she claimed that there's some kind of event going on there...but happened to be NOTHING.
Was a quite boring nite, anyway, i managed to take some pics to be uploaded...Guess this is one of the main aim we go club issit??? Haha..

Jess, Alson, HaoYee and Adon...in Voodoo...

Holy crap...looks syiok...but in fact NOT AT ALL....hahahaha!

Jess and Anderson...luf the background much much!!


Oh yeah~~ Usually the pool is forbidden for guys...but since we are better looking.....so......(erm....at least I think so...hahahaha...tak tau malunye)

Anderson with his pool....Im Virgin GUY!!!!(柱男 to be exact)

HaoYee, Anderson and Jess.....

After tat we had our supper....(or shud it be early breakfas????) in one of the lame chinese restaurant that going to close soon...wont waste a single mins to SS...haha~~

Short Updates

Okies, due to some complain of my beloved frens that had long missed me, here's some quick updates of my lifes.

FYI, pics will be explain everything as i'm kinda lazy to write much in the cloudy morning....so sleepy right now... ^0^

One of the pics I took with my university guy frens after the last paper in Sunway pyramid... my pose looks so intolerant with the rest...wonder why=.=

After my final, I didn't go back to Ipoh instantly, as what I usually did. Instead, I spend two weeks time staying in Taman Desa, KL after I had my operation in KL's hospital.

Some of the random pics of life in Tmn Desa. One day, we saw a fatty cat (and we named it tiger) on the road and it doesn't afraid of people, and was very cute and friendly. So, we took it home...and it was heavy>.<

Tiger was very huge compared to the normal cats. And this is my personal favourite pic of it...Look, see how innocent its face was??? Lol....

My operation was in Friday (21 of Nov), and I have to stay in hospital for 1 day after the operation. The operation is to take out the stainless steel screw which was implant in my ankle last year that help to fix the position of the bone which is a subsequence of car accident that I faced last year before SPM.

This is my bed in hospital. There's air conditioner, Astro in there...not bad after all huh??? Lol...

My breakfast in hospital. Had been fully puasa for the previous day...and these food had been the delicioussiest meal I ever had...haha!

My ankle after operation...still bleeding that time, but I still mati-matian go jogging...and guess what, my another leg kicked my wound, and the wound was opened after that....sigh...

Keep bleeding~

Keep keep bleeding leg~

Luckily that wound was closed after 2 weeks time>.<

Look? This is the 2 screws that had been in my ankle for 1 year...Quite scary>.<

Luckily I was able to rush up for the Mega Sales in KL...And Im lucky enough to grab some outfits for Chinese New Year, at eff-ing cheap prices~~

The 3 Reebok shoes that we bought...nice huh?! Cheap cheap cheapzZ

PDI outfits...cheap cheap cheap!!

SEED...I bought a lots from its outlet too, so so so so cheap !!

Guess how much is the hole-ly shoe which made in Spain??

Gosh, wonder who will buy it ! =.=''

That's all....use me quite some time to upload all these >.<''

Tired~~~

Anyway, can't wait for Xmas!!

Twilight

Seriously...I'm in love with Edward so much right now!!

I doesn't mean to be rude, but what the fuck?! I just cant help but fall for the movie so much...That's really not my style. Hell no...

We doesn't intend to watch the movie at the first place, but since the movie show time is the one most suitable for us, so we just watch it.


The movie itself was a okay one,not to say very fantastic, and sometimes I feel the flow of the movie was a bit too slow, for us who had used to watch the fast going and happening blockbuster such as Harry Potter and such. Twilight is considered as one of the movie that might make u sleepy in some part. But hey, I just love the setting of the movie: the most damp area in US, isolated city, international-look high school, and sizzling hot vampire around...Gosh, how I wish I'm Bella and get bitten by the little vampire...

Neh....no shame lar me...>.<''


Actually Robert Pattinson is not a typical good looking Hollywood actor. Compared to the others, his appearance is not considered the most outstanding. But...the character itself make him so seductive, even with the thick white face make-up and a-bit-old-fashion hairstyle.


The way he look at Bella was like want to eat her up (with vampire's description: food)



But gosh....that was so so so charming!!! He like can see through people or wut, and my breath was getting harder and harder when look into his eye for a longer time...haha...really cant help on myself anymore =.=''


Oh ya, the other thing make him look great summore is the way he speaks English. That was fucking seductive!!! Damn it, why we always cant resist people who can speak politely and old-stylely??? Now only I realised I love the British accent so much, although it sometimes quite hard to understand, compared to the yo-wassup-dude American accent. Guess I have to start learn to speak in that way all over again huh??? Haha...

Nothing much to say this time, I'm clumsily and fucking deeply in love with Vampire now.

Bite me bite me>.<

p/s: Dunno what's wrong with me, I just get a brown color contact lens, and it make me feel I'm a vampire too now. Throu some people say that it doesn't suitable for Asian , but who cares??? I'm vampire babe~~

Date

Today, I had a wonderful date with my President, I really enjoy the times. Yes, I mean it----a date. For others, I would prefer to call them as: outing. This is the third time we meet up ever since the last Christmas. This time, I can feel what date should look like.

There is some ambiguous kind of chemistry between us. Or maybe, just that I think too much? I think he somehow feel the same way as me, but I know the possibly we can work thing out is: none. There is a huge obstruction for us to get through, too much things to take into consideration: he is attached, he is flirty type, and I can never give him what he needed, so do him. However, date is something different. There is no promises, no burden, no tears, nothing but only joy and happiness.

So, we start to date, or with his parlance: outing with a really close friend.

So close, until there is no space for any third party to join in.

So close, until I can feel so much of felicity that only lover is able to provide me with.

So close, until I forget that I’m not his lover.

He once told me before, he hate to be in love. He doesn’t like the feeling that his frame of mind being controlled by someone. That’s not what a person should live like.

So do I.

I doubt: should we really in possession of someone’s mind and body, when he or she has the ability to make you laugh, or make you cry; make you feel insecure when they are not around, or make you feel be afraid with their leaving when they are around. I really doubt it.

I enjoy the time when we are dating. We eat, we laugh, and we share feeling. We have so many things in common, and I have so many things to talk to him. Our topics are endless.

We go to the art gallery, we look on all the paintings there, and we start to talk about the painting: what kind of brushwork we prefer, what kind of painting we going to put when we have our own house…and such. We doubt about the price of the painting that worth 250k, and we make a conclusion: A Mercedes Benz is better.

We have our lunch. He had so much of annoyance in his head. I realize that work can never be easy, when it comes to involve many of the real-life problems such as human relationship and monetary things. He squawked a lot to me, and what I can do is only lend my ear for him, I can’t give any advice. I offer to come down with the bill, and he refused to. He claims that I can only take the bill when I started to work. It’s a long-time ago saying that I rarely heard these days. That’s sweet.

We go to shopping. I want to buy a microphone. He stopped me to buy it.

“There’s going to be a PC Fair later in December, you can get a cheaper one from there.”

“Neh…I don’t know when is it.”

“I will inform you before that, so keep your wallet for a better usage ok?”

“Okays…whatever.”

Then, we go for sachet. His sachet in his house had lost its smell. We smell here and there, trying to get a nice sachet. Haha, sure we looks like doggie that time. Who cares? I like sachet’s smell anyway. He grabbed quite a lot, saying that can use for a longer time and need not to come and get another one so soon. When I was about to say: “I can buy for you...” I suddenly realize: I’m nothing to him.

Yea, just a so-called very close friend.

And close friend have no legal right to do shopping for him, but his lover do.

Times up, it’s 4 in the afternoon; he has to go back to his work. We walk to the entrance, he turn to the left, and I turn to the right. All these happened after we have a simple bye-bye. There’s nothing dramatic: no eye-to-eye contact, no goodbye hug, no turning back to say anything.

He walks on his path, and I walk on my way.

There you go, a date.

A simple, wonderful date.

Be Delicious

Seriously…I’m so in love with the DKNY fragrance now.

It is aromatic, but not the over-the-top type. It is pleasantly fresh and different, and I’m so much addicted to it. The scent is not the type that people can notice it when you just passed by them, but they can only feel it when they are coming close to you. That’s why it is to be called BE-DELICIOUS, because it make you so much “tastier”, and you know what I mean when mention this, don’t you?

Be delicious, when someone who can walk by your side is walking with you.

Be delicious, when someone who can feel your temperature is going to hug you.

Be delicious, when someone who you wish to seduce is getting close to you.

Be delicious, in anyway you wan, in a refreshing acidulous green apple essence or ripe red apple smell.

What a nice perfume, Be-Delicious.

Fat

During dinner time just now, when everyone was busy eating the sushi.. ( at least that's what I feel about it )...my beloved aunt suddenly say:

"KarSeng, u seems like FEI JOR wor......."
fei jor woR...
fei jor wOR...
fei jor WOR...
fei joR WOR...
fei jOR WOR...
fei JOR WOR...
feI JOR WOR...
fEI JOR WOR...
FEI JOR WOR!!!

Uew!! This sounds so terrible, when it comes out from someone who usually urge you to eat more and will never bother bout how your body look.....ITS FUCKING HURTED!!!!

I wish to diet actually...but the maid will never let go of me, even only 1 bite of sushi left, she will FORCE me to finish it, and WHAT THE FUCK?! I like the food actually....FUCK ME=.=''

So tomorrow, I will really go for my real, listen, is REAL diet plan!!!
FUCK ME if I still eat a lot.
Or FUCK HER if she make delicious food.

Fuck the fatty acids and glycerols.
Fuck the lipids and oils also.

FUCK EVERYTHING MAKE ME FAT.
MAID
POPO
AUNTIE
SUSHI
ANDERSON's DESIRE

FUCK U ALL

OMFG!!!

Its nothing else I can do here, besides blogging.
Oh My Eff-ing God!!!
How come life can be so damn fucking bore huh?????
Where is the hang-out-liked anderson gone huh??????
URGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG


Fuck u
Fuck my stupid leg
Fuck the damn screw

DIU!!!

Anyway, i saw something cheer me up somewhere juz now
and horrrrrrrrr
what the fuck????
Im way better looking than him!!!!!!
wakakakakkakakakaka
so Im happy nw
and for any one who wanna know what i saw juz now
call me la
wahahahahhahaha!!

Sunday (23-11-2008)

So, today is the second day after I had came out from hospital.
And I start to blogging in my laptop without post it on the internet, as I am lazy to go out to cyber cafe to online, and I don't think I am capable to do that with my bleeding leg too.

Was doing nothing today, except going out for lunch and went to buy some grocery with my aunt't family at the supermarket, with my injured leg, of course. My aunt't husband claimed that my leg should walk a bit, in order to make it used to walk?Whatever, I feel bore staying in home and keep watch the Sex and the City series only. So, I followed them for outing too, instead of ask them to bungkus for me as what I usually did.

When in the car, I saw my own chin in the car's mirror. Well, it is not that I never see my very unique chubby face before, but this time was totally different-----the chin seems to disappear, hided inside my lipids and fatty tissues, and of course, some unshaved bulu-bulu on it. OMFG???!!!!

I started to think back what happened to me, and I realize: Hmm, nothing should be surprise with that, when someone has cakes for light food?after breakfast and before lunch, donuts after lunch and before dinner (take note, this is not high tea time yet) and then, muffin for so-called tea time, and finally, dinner-like food for my supper, plus the two-people sized breakfast , lunch and dinner...I guess I asked for this.=(

Anyway, it is not my fault, as my aunt claimed that I look too slim (according to their perspective, they used to see over-sized western people around them, so this is how they looked at me) and I should eat more food, especially after such HUGE surgery?Yea yea yea... whatever laaaaaaa

So, don't need to tell me Im oversized when see me, u asked for it if I pijak you with my fat leg and smash you with my thick palm, ok???


FUCK ME NO FOOD

Surgery Is Done

Just come back from hospital this morning. The surgery itself is a successful one, I guess.
Now Im going to reveal the whole process I've gone through for the pass 2 days.

Yesterday(21-11-2008)
Early in the morning about 6.00am, before I can barely open my eyes, my grandma wake me up and urge me to have some light breakfast as what the doctor said. Until 8 something, my auntie send me to the hospital near PUDU there, and I go in by myself-----Listen, is all by myself, no one else.
So, during the registration state and the belonging keeping stage, everyone, here i mean include the doctors, nurses, other patients and of course, people who are pass by keep starring at me. "Where is your parents??" "You come here alone?" "Does anyone who we can contact to?"...Fine, I am ALONE, but do you all really need give me the YOU-ARE -PITY-CUZ-YOU-ARE-ALONE look????They all seems wan to see me cry and then tell me: "Dun sad kid, be strong and we'll support you" look....HELLO???? I pay for all these huh???

Well, the surgery was planned to start at 2pm, but since the emergency cases keep bumped into the operation room....Mine was start at--------7.00pm. Yes, laying on the bed, doing nothing from 9 in the am till my surgery...And all I can tell you bout the surgery is-----FUCKING PAIN.
Really wish I can find a better word, but pain explain it all. I can do nothing but to keep asking for pain killer every single hour, or the pain can kill the poor Anderson.

Then till the next morning, and I can proudly say this: I have been puasa for 1 and half day---and it is a fully puasa, means I never drink a single drop of water or a bite of food, its puasa~
Now im home----to be exact, is my auntie's home. Those naked photos or naughty 1...most probably can only be uploaded next week ,due to I still have to stay in KL for another week.

Ow....I never felt so sick of KL's life before, and I can tell you: Its horrible than it thought.


So, for picies..........be patient and i will serve you with the naughtiest pic I ever post....lol
But till then I think is time for me to privated it, right???

Ha Ha

Believe it or not

Everything...will always go against what we wish-----at least mine will.

Thought to attend Oblique's Hunting Night this friday and get hunted or something, and I did mention before, nothing gonna stop me from going that event.
Now,"nothing" had stop me, which is Oblique cancelled the event, due to some problem in the management and such, sounds like the lady partner had quited and they are looking for a new partner, but anyway, the friday's event had been CANCELLED, that's the only thing i concern about. FUCK THEM.

Now left what club, we will discuzz it here.
La Queen-----It used to be happening, but seems to be turning into a malay crowded club nowadays. I'm racist anyway, cause I got alot of nice and friendly malay friends too. But don't think my other chinese friends wanna mix their sweat and such with other race(ignore those Western Lover----and count me in too)Okay, forget about it.

Market Place---- Hmm, We are going to undergo exorthermic reaction, get wet and hot, dance and shout like no one gonna care---- release our BITCHY energy . Not to sit still there and saying: Hi~ How's u and your lover going? Am my outfit today look good?? FYI,I just come back from Milan....Damn it. This is not our thing-----at least my thing.

What else?? This is the only 2 I know so far....Don't tell me Maison and such, I hate LaLa Girls come near me. Whack you..........bleh, that's only giving away the benefits, I wont do it, haha.

Anyway, even the event still going on, the another "nothing" that had stopped me from going to club is-------SURGERY.
The appointment with the doctor had been made from my lovely auntie, and it is on FRIDAY.
This means that I will not able to get drunk and dance like no body care for at least....let me check.....Hmm......1 MONTH.
Never thought I will do that so soon, I thought I will do that in Ipoh, but my auntie urge me to do it in KL, as she claim that: everything is better in KL....
Ok whatever, as I need not to bother about the location too.
What I care is the date I can get recover, and become naughty again.

Take lots of picies with my "A", but it is a sin for me to post it here...as some one claim it to be...
Ok, looks like I should just post my naked pic huh???

Haha, will think bout it.
Till then, cheers.

Hunting Night

Finally....after countless week staying in either hostel or auntie's hse for meaningless study or tv programmes...Anderson gonna gone WALDE, SAKCI, DURTY AND NOUDYYYY again as wut he had before the study final thingy.....roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr


Here's the detail of the event of the nite on fridae:

OBLIQUE brings u to the most memorable night 21/11/08 (FRI)...
It's 'HUNTING NIGHT"...
We giving u a chance to search for ur right person ,
u don need to guess who n who is what..
there gonna be a sticker for u to stick n tells..
we gonna categorize to 5 category....
so come n get HUNT happy boys..
It's fun fun fun...drop by to OBLIQUE u will know which categories u r in..
all r welcome....SEARCHING FOR THE BEST PARTNER OF THE NIGHT....
there will be a guest dj to be there to spin an awesome songs for u in the dance floor....
call or sms 016.3800810/017.3479923 for guest list..
limited to 100 person only...cover charge rm 25 after 11pm.....
"DON MISS THIS HUNTING NIGHT HAPPYS BOYS ,TIME TO SEARCH FOR UR RIGHT PERSON IF U R SINGLE"
the First hundred name for free entrance via sms will be post on friday morning in facebook so pls send sms asap ya boys...MEMBERS ALLOW TO BRING IN 2 guest..free






To my clubbing kaki...dun say i never tell ya...Im going to attend anyway, no matter langit runtuh or wut....wakakakakaka!!

See ya on friday, dance and get sweaty>.<''

and sticky of cuz

巴生的几天

妈妈来了巴生，因为她有四天的假期。
原本不要来的，她怕影响我的考试成绩。但是在我阿姨的游说下，还是来了。
结果，没有读到什么书，哈哈。
这几天都是陪她们去吃吃，玩玩，看看。
看到妈妈内疚的样子，真内疚，拼命告诉她，我接下来的考试纸都很简单的。
买了secret recepi 的white chocolate almond cake给她吃,因为有promotion嘛。
说是不喜欢吃，结果1kg的蛋糕，都不见了0。8kg咯...哈哈!!
下次还是要继续卖给她吃，让她吃胖点，太瘦啦，看了心疼捏...

今天她又要回去咯。
妈妈，下下个礼拜我就回家咯。

kat klang kut....

X tau knapa skrang ni...X rase nak tinggalkan hostelku hari-hari ni..
Bukannye kat sana ada streamyx ataupun mandi ayer panas pun..tambahan X ade makanan Cina pun...tau2 la Cina...perlukan skit-skit ....U know....>.<''

FYI, skrang aku dah ade itu kwn baik yang same2 pigi makan, blajar atau cucuk ........DUIT, haha, itu yang ape Azwan ajarkan kat saya...
Hsemate saya dan jiran2 semuanye pun baik2 belaka, tak nampak pun apa yang orang katakan kat AUSMAT, apa tu semua budak AUSMAT kiasu dan belajer aje...X btul ni...
Kami orang counter strike la, dota la, gossip kat orang la, share music la, dan ckap kosong2 utk semalaman pun boleh hapi kut....

Tambahan kan...ade < B kat sini...kan.....?????
Eh eh eh, belum ishak lagi....mampus babi...
skrang tak nak ckap lagi ler...wuwu
take care^^

Take me as I am

He's been down and out
He's been wrote about
He's been talked about, constantly
He's been up and down
He's been pushed around
But they held him down, NYC
He has no regrets
He accepts the past
All these things they
helped make to make he
He's been lost and found
And he's still around
There's a reason for everything

You know I've been holdin on.
Try to make me weak,
But I still stay strong.
Put my life all up in these songs
Jus so you can feel me.
so you can get the real me

So take me as I am,
or have nothing at all.
Just take me as I am,
or have nothing at all.

Now he's older now
Yes, he's wiser now
Can't disguise him now
He don't need
No one tellin him
What to do and say
No one tellin him
Who to be
He's on solid ground
He's been lost and found
Now, he answers to G-O-D
And he's confident
This is not the end
Ask me how I know
Cause he is me.


Lyric from : Mary J Blige

Exam weeks

I am so fed up with my study now. cant concentrate at all wen im in my home sweet home....it is now a "study bitter study" to me now....

wednesday: ESLS
friday: biology
monday: physics
friday: chemistry
monday: mathematics

this is the schedule for the 3 coming weeks...

after that i'll have to leave my hostel n pack my belonging and go home....
why till now only i know A....hmmmmmmm
dunwan dunwan
i wan stay shah alam shah alam shah alam shah alam!!!

may the god bless me to concentrate on study after i post this ....=.=''
*hugz*

Hmm...

Erm erm.... mix...>.< ''

Dunwan to exposed so much la...
A, love u=)

on9 text message2

*new added*
To Cray:
Some1 in love with some annoymous huh....
Me geh poh geh poh wan know larrrrrrr
and horrrr....
OBLIQUE OBLIQUE!!!!

To Jason:
Horrrrrr
In a relationship with **** edi also dunwan tell lorrrrr
Herng Herng
Tell me more tell me more~~~~~

To ZiHan,
I didnt kao lui laaaaaaa
No need keep spy on my blog loooo-.-

To Vivien,
Ngo yiu hok gong Hokkien...
Gao ngo gong gao ngo gong do D!!!!

To Cho,
My bed very nice to sleep issit??
LaLaZai's bed is very nice d loooooo
and horrrrr
I dunwan ended up at fakulti pendidikan!!!
I wan Melbourne!!
HAPPENING!!!!

To JY:
Why we cant move to Cemara?
Cuz we love sek 6=.=

To A:
AKU CINTA PADAMU!!!!

on9 text message

To Benny:
Si BeNnY!!!!
gong wa chubby pulak..bo si gui..
wa mai li.. wa san ki lu diu zai!!!! Gao si lu diu zai wa a li hai..
gao si lu tui bo wui kia..Oblique bian zo wa e de tao....
SIAO hiao poh...-.-

To Fish:
Sorry lorrrrrr
Dunno is they blind or wut edi...
Dare dare say u DENG DENG wor....
Za daooooooo
I wan PLASTIC SURGERYYYYYYYY

To Steve:
Dun hope tat he will come back for u again....
U deserve better , ok?=)
And summore horrrrrr
U blind edi=.=

To Azwan:
A comel btul la....
Nyenyak btul neguk A didurrr
Nak didur samanye...X senonoh btul ku ni>.<
Btw horrr...
Im same bus with K-guy juz now....lolxxxxx

To Jamie:
Club club club!!!
After exam hor...
get wild, get sexy, , get naughty, get DIRTY!!!!!!
We are child of BITCHHHHHHHH

Other coming~~~

=(

Am going back Shah Alam later lo...

















Friday come back again......-.-

Saturday outgoing^^

Ok, its the first time i update my blog so frequently =)
That's bcuz im at my home sweet home and can access internet unlimitedly mah....hahaa!!
Giving away some pics I took today, and going to reveal my LA LA hair now~~~~

Camwhore with the Len-less spec I grabbed from Sg.Wang....Connie's Version
Yunn's Version....
SeowYee's Version.....
And finally....Anderson's version.....lolxxxxxx
My la la hair....wahahahahahaha, not too obvious in pic , but damn shiny in real=.=
SeowYee and me inside KBox.....
Me and SeowYee in Kopitiam....my restaurant, haha>.<
When camera shacking, beautiful gal can be like this.....-.-