Today is 31th of March, damn fucking busy...why???
1. CROCS SALES TILL TODAY...up to 50%!!!
KASUT!!!
2. Baskin Robin 31% MURAH!!!!
ICE-CREAM!!!
3. GALAXIE is coming out again, TOMORROW!!!
MAGAZINE!!!
4. My buddy managed to get the SKINS series from his friend!!!
Oh yeah!!! I never thought someone in my college, AUSMAT summore will fall for these evil-based series, WAW!!!
5. Last but not least, FRIDAY is CHEM TEST again...FUCK
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Song-In-My-Head
"You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down"
Flo rida ft. Kesha
"All I Wanna Do Is Stay Right Here On The Floor
Get Lost In The Night And Dance Like There's No Tomorrow
Don't Care About The Sunrise—
Someone Please Just Hit The Lights
All I Wanna Do Is Dance Like There's No Tomorrow"
Paula Abdul
I know I'm way too random(from rapper to American Idol's judge)...
but I don't care, don't care!!!
All I wanna do is you spin my head right round right round
so I can dance like there's no tomorrow~~~
Fridae, clubbing night!!!
When you go down, when you go down down"
Flo rida ft. Kesha
"All I Wanna Do Is Stay Right Here On The Floor
Get Lost In The Night And Dance Like There's No Tomorrow
Don't Care About The Sunrise—
Someone Please Just Hit The Lights
All I Wanna Do Is Dance Like There's No Tomorrow"
Paula Abdul
I know I'm way too random(from rapper to American Idol's judge)...
but I don't care, don't care!!!
All I wanna do is you spin my head right round right round
so I can dance like there's no tomorrow~~~
Fridae, clubbing night!!!
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Ipoh DimSum
This morning, my mum, my sister and I went to have our breakfast in FuShan Restaurant. For those who are good tracker of nice food around M'sia, I'm sure u know what's in FuShan...Yes, DIM SUM!!!
This is the Polo Pao (has absolutely nothing to do with some of your favourite outfit brands), with slices of chicken and pine apple cubes in it, and baked it until it turns crispy brown, are quite tasty, but I dun find it any special...rating: 6/10 
Omg Omg Omg... I have to say, this is the dish of the day!!!! The food in this pic is YuMai, which is actually fish balls that is being fried. However, they managed to make such a simple dish into something really mouth-watering!!! The meat is toothsome, as it are made from fresh fish meats, and are fried until a really just-nice-level...oh ya, the chilli sauce provided also act as a catalyst to really boost up the taste of the fish balls...One word: GENG!!! Rating: 9.5/10 
This is GaiPao, which means chicken pao...again, a nothing-special-but-product-of-FuShan food...I think this will be the last time I order this. 
Erm erm...this is XiewMai , which is porks n prawns in wantan's skin. Quite okay...but I don't think my malay friend want to listen to my explaination on the taste of the food...So, other friends, if you wanna know how it taste, come to FuShan!!! Rating: 7.5/10
And for your additional information, the restaurant is usually--well, I guess should be constantly-- full. According to the tauke, some people even start queue up infront of the shop as early as 5 in the morning, just to eat their DIMSUM!!! How scary is that....
Well, we are not desperate for the dimsum, for god's sake...So, we just go there at about 7.30 am( okok...it's still quite early)...
So, here's some of the food...Erm, sorry for muslims..but some of them are not halal...=.=
This is the Polo Pao (has absolutely nothing to do with some of your favourite outfit brands), with slices of chicken and pine apple cubes in it, and baked it until it turns crispy brown, are quite tasty, but I dun find it any special...rating: 6/10One of the most famous DimSum in da house: HaMai. It is actually fresh prawns wraped in dumpling skins, and braise until the dumpling skin turns a bit transparent. As in the process, the dumpling skin absorbs the abstract of the prawns, so we can actually taste the prawn just by eat the dumpling skin...Yummy! Rating: 8/10
Almost every chinese DimSum restaurant will serve this food: CheeCheongFun . It is actually some rice flour being grind into sheet-like-structure and again, steam it until it become semi-transparent. After that, some stuffing will be wrapped in it, sometimes pork... But this time, it is prawns...Rating: 6.5/10
Omg Omg Omg... I have to say, this is the dish of the day!!!! The food in this pic is YuMai, which is actually fish balls that is being fried. However, they managed to make such a simple dish into something really mouth-watering!!! The meat is toothsome, as it are made from fresh fish meats, and are fried until a really just-nice-level...oh ya, the chilli sauce provided also act as a catalyst to really boost up the taste of the fish balls...One word: GENG!!! Rating: 9.5/10 This is GaiPao, which means chicken pao...again, a nothing-special-but-product-of-FuShan food...I think this will be the last time I order this. Rating: 5.5/10
Erm erm...this is XiewMai , which is porks n prawns in wantan's skin. Quite okay...but I don't think my malay friend want to listen to my explaination on the taste of the food...So, other friends, if you wanna know how it taste, come to FuShan!!! Rating: 7.5/10Well well well, there's lots more picture of the food...but i'm too lazy to upload them...So, if u r interested to see them, come IPOH!!!
Pass-a-way/ Pass away?
Last night, while we hanging out in shopping mall, SeowYee told us 1 story that i wanna share with u all. The following are said by SeowYee...
That day, I was walking across a narrow crossway in a shopping mall. A group of Malay teens, around the age of 15-19 coming in the opposide direction. When we brush up against each other, the leader of the group suddenly said:
"Ey, can we PASS A WAY???"
Hahahahahahaha...takkan u nak mati, saya tak bagi, kan???
(p/s: no offense to malay anyway)
That day, I was walking across a narrow crossway in a shopping mall. A group of Malay teens, around the age of 15-19 coming in the opposide direction. When we brush up against each other, the leader of the group suddenly said:
"Ey, can we PASS A WAY???"
Hahahahahahaha...takkan u nak mati, saya tak bagi, kan???
(p/s: no offense to malay anyway)
Friday, March 20, 2009
my fridae
erm, had a really headache wakeup in da afternoon, due to...well, u know=.= 
since dunno where else to go, we just go and have our buffet lunch in Syuen Hotel...
hard raw night, lol!!!
since dunno where else to go, we just go and have our buffet lunch in Syuen Hotel...
the food are okay, but i heart the donuts so much!!!
den, we go to Kbox for our KARAOKE TIME!!!
Everyone thought Better in Time by Leona Lewis is my fav, but it turns out to be Rumors, by Linsay Lohan had become the newest fav in my list~
Practically proven, BITCH are more to my taste than those goody-goody singers....haha!!!
i'm headache now la...someone come n urut me, hehe...
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
So what?
and i finally realise that everything i've done so far is fucking useless.
fucking meaningless.
so what if i a frequent clubber?
so what if i love alcohols, until i can barely have my conscious mind?
so what if i practice free sex, and i couldn't even remember the name of the person that fucked with me?
so what?
i'm just doing what normal me will do.
without constraint.
without guilty.
without unpleasant emotions that bother me all day long.
i'm not a good boy.
and i need not to pretend i am, anymore.
fuck you.
fucking meaningless.
so what if i a frequent clubber?
so what if i love alcohols, until i can barely have my conscious mind?
so what if i practice free sex, and i couldn't even remember the name of the person that fucked with me?
so what?
i'm just doing what normal me will do.
without constraint.
without guilty.
without unpleasant emotions that bother me all day long.
i'm not a good boy.
and i need not to pretend i am, anymore.
fuck you.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Reminder
"No, your race is a constraint.
Imagine.
We'r going to the mosque on Friday.
And you?
You're drinking alcohol.
And we?
You're eating Bah Kut Teh.
What about us?
We well-dressed in Baju Melayu.
And you?
Think about it."
Ting, 2009
I've never thought my love story can be so tiring. There's lots of drama involved, and it doesn't seems to lead to a happy ending. It's not my type of love. And seriously, I've done far better than a normal Anderson could get credit for. I'm really fed up now.
You're telling me, the biggest mistake I've made is -- born as a chinese. You're telling me, I've done nothing wrong, but to have single eyelid, fair skin, and speaks with weirdo's language are among the blank walls I've built. You're telling me, as if I choosed for all I've done.
As if I have a choice.
Ya, I have.
I should never fall for you. I should have stay away from you. I should have keep telling myself, you are different with me: You are a Muslim, and I'm a Chinese. I should have remember that, you are attached. I should have remember that, you are too good to be true for me.
But I didn't. I indulged myself obsessed in your field. And just when I was having so much fun on peek at you and everything, a friend of mine told me that.
Ya, I should have awake now.
I should.
Imagine.
We'r going to the mosque on Friday.
And you?
You're drinking alcohol.
And we?
You're eating Bah Kut Teh.
What about us?
We well-dressed in Baju Melayu.
And you?
Think about it."
Ting, 2009
I've never thought my love story can be so tiring. There's lots of drama involved, and it doesn't seems to lead to a happy ending. It's not my type of love. And seriously, I've done far better than a normal Anderson could get credit for. I'm really fed up now.
You're telling me, the biggest mistake I've made is -- born as a chinese. You're telling me, I've done nothing wrong, but to have single eyelid, fair skin, and speaks with weirdo's language are among the blank walls I've built. You're telling me, as if I choosed for all I've done.
As if I have a choice.
Ya, I have.
I should never fall for you. I should have stay away from you. I should have keep telling myself, you are different with me: You are a Muslim, and I'm a Chinese. I should have remember that, you are attached. I should have remember that, you are too good to be true for me.
But I didn't. I indulged myself obsessed in your field. And just when I was having so much fun on peek at you and everything, a friend of mine told me that.
Ya, I should have awake now.
I should.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Message
Ting: I saw M walking alone towards the bus. I'm going now!
Anderson: You can never resist him... Don't you?
Ting: I seriously can't resist him. Would you kindly help me?
Anderson: So all the no-longer-boyfriend-talk are craps huh? Wut you wan me to do? I dun have his number okay...
Ting: I mean it, But I can't help it. I just want you to help me get rid of him.
Anderson: Trust me, there's nothing you can do about it.. I cant help you in anyway.. u will hav to get rid of his influence by urself.. Or how you wan me to do?
Ting: Kill him.
Anderson: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Ting: Don't laugh. This is a serious matter. Or at least maybe you could get his number?
Anderson: =.=
This is a message log between me and a friend who have a serious crush towards a guy. Love birds are always funny.
Anderson: You can never resist him... Don't you?
Ting: I seriously can't resist him. Would you kindly help me?
Anderson: So all the no-longer-boyfriend-talk are craps huh? Wut you wan me to do? I dun have his number okay...
Ting: I mean it, But I can't help it. I just want you to help me get rid of him.
Anderson: Trust me, there's nothing you can do about it.. I cant help you in anyway.. u will hav to get rid of his influence by urself.. Or how you wan me to do?
Ting: Kill him.
Anderson: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Ting: Don't laugh. This is a serious matter. Or at least maybe you could get his number?
Anderson: =.=
This is a message log between me and a friend who have a serious crush towards a guy. Love birds are always funny.
Friday, March 13, 2009
If you seek amy
Oh my eff-ing god...she looks damn gorgeous in this MTV, I can't resist her at all!!!
If you seek amy, anyone???
quick update
my first time ever bowling game. and guess what, I get 3rd ranking...
1 mark more than WeeVien=.=
Sunday, March 8, 2009
why do we still longing for promises, while we can have fun without it?
why do we need the blessing from the others, while we clearly know that it doesn't mean anything?
why do we need a lover, while we can always have so much fun with flirting.
i'm begging someone to answer me. i need a answer for these. i don't want be a bad guy.
why do we need the blessing from the others, while we clearly know that it doesn't mean anything?
why do we need a lover, while we can always have so much fun with flirting.
i'm begging someone to answer me. i need a answer for these. i don't want be a bad guy.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Yours.
When I say: I'm yours, I mean it.
Yes, that's how I'm feeling right now. I'm yours. My sight. My hearing. My scent.
My feeling.
I hate to admit it. My feeling. That's not something I could give it to anyone, but you seems to have it so easily. Yes, you have my feeling. You manage to alter the way I feel for the weather, the way I see the day, the way I translate the hours. You did it. Congratulation.
I am always so sheepish. I always hope to bump into you, and imagine what's next, what's next, what's next. Everytime I did, everytime I didn't. I bumped into you, but I don't have the gut to look at you, I can only smile. Yes, smile, as if you can get what I feel for you, through my silly smile. And as usual, you will smile back to me, just as what you did to other friends. Though close. Though hi-bye. Just like the way you read me.
You're impossible to live with. But impossible to live without.
When I see you with your friends, with your classmates, or with your races, I can always see your face. So natural, so easy, so friendly. As if everyone could be your friend --everyone, but me. Maybe.
People say when you in love with someone, you can feel the heart beat. Yea, I feel it, but I don't like it. It's like your heart is going to drop out anytime. Anytime, when you are around me. When I feel my heart beat is increasing, I know that you must be somewhere around. Needless to look at your face, your scent is enough to make me faint. Faint, because my heart stop beating. Stop beating, because you are around me. You are around me, but you are not with me.
I'm yours.
Yes, that's how I'm feeling right now. I'm yours. My sight. My hearing. My scent.
My feeling.
I hate to admit it. My feeling. That's not something I could give it to anyone, but you seems to have it so easily. Yes, you have my feeling. You manage to alter the way I feel for the weather, the way I see the day, the way I translate the hours. You did it. Congratulation.
I am always so sheepish. I always hope to bump into you, and imagine what's next, what's next, what's next. Everytime I did, everytime I didn't. I bumped into you, but I don't have the gut to look at you, I can only smile. Yes, smile, as if you can get what I feel for you, through my silly smile. And as usual, you will smile back to me, just as what you did to other friends. Though close. Though hi-bye. Just like the way you read me.
You're impossible to live with. But impossible to live without.
When I see you with your friends, with your classmates, or with your races, I can always see your face. So natural, so easy, so friendly. As if everyone could be your friend --everyone, but me. Maybe.
People say when you in love with someone, you can feel the heart beat. Yea, I feel it, but I don't like it. It's like your heart is going to drop out anytime. Anytime, when you are around me. When I feel my heart beat is increasing, I know that you must be somewhere around. Needless to look at your face, your scent is enough to make me faint. Faint, because my heart stop beating. Stop beating, because you are around me. You are around me, but you are not with me.
I'm yours.
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