::Trijots

dedicated to my brother who passed away...we love ya! R.I.P.

2006-07-23T04:06:00.000+08:00

It was more than a tragedy
Emotions be grabbin' me
Plane fell from the sky
We tryin' to figure what happened
Burnin' churches, fearin' God
Who can be so cruel
We all ignorant to AIDS
Till it happens to you
Just be a man, make plans
Listen to your voice
A woman's tryin' to make decisions
We should leave them a choice
Cause who are we to say who lives and die
Breathes and stops
All this judgements on other lives
Needs to stop
What are we livin' for
Givin' more back than takin'
On my knees still waitin' for my own salvation
Now I feel abandoned
Cuz rap you can't and say I'm greedy
You can take my taxes, send me to war
But can't feed me
It's so easy to regret things
After they done
Babies catchin' murder cases
Scared to laugh in the sun
The tragedies that we all need
Love in doses
In times like these we feel closest
The good die young

-the good die young, tupac shakur

reminiscing back the times when we roll,
never had to worry about anything
except for homeworks and the school patrol
our adolescent years was when we laughed
from the smallest joke to the biggest prank that unfold
though we grew apart and our game diversed
even if there barely was time when we sat down n conversed
the same respect and love was still there
filling up the whole gap between us
but now things done changed
and you've gone away to a better place
no more misery and people getting at your face
you left us with memories of the good times shared
and memories of the times when tears were shed
rest in peace my brother 'cause you know
you lived your life to it's fullest
and you have people around that knows you're modest
everyone know's what you have achieved and may accomplish
have no worries 'cause there ain't gonn' be people that'll act foolish
'cause you illuminated us and showed us
that life can be lived to it's fullest
without being wasted for hours and hours
or smoking ciggaretes followed by ciggaretes
you showed us the meaning of life
and the reason we should keep hope alive
so rest in peace my homie
and make sure you continue to shine down from the place you at
rest in peace

Gah gah gah

2006-07-16T23:07:00.000+08:00

I've touched down and til now, I've only accomplished breathing in the Penang air and getting my mum to almost pee in her pants by driving like some guy who's lost his balls. But I'm a girl. You get the point anyway.

So come on lah let me out mum. and come on lah bring me out friends. and come on lah respond to me Cavina and come on lah penang is so shitty now

p.s: my dog bit me on my attempt to agitate it by pulling its whiskers. that bitch.

new new new new post

2006-06-20T20:52:00.000+08:00

okay this place is officially desserted. again. anyways, college is nice up til now. will get better as soon as i get my car. mwahaha

i'l be looking forward for wednesday to come. get 2 see my girlfriend on tv. whoohoooooo

by the way, i'm thingking of starting a friendster blog since i finally updated my profile after, say, 6 months. hmmmm....to do or not to do?

Finally...

2006-06-12T20:36:00.000+08:00

Trijots is (thankfully) alive and kicking. Whoopdeedoo~

Just wanna say that i mish you guys so damn badly. And seriously, we guys had betterhang out sometime..sigh

And finally, I realised my england is so badness.

grh..

otopot-the truth.rapid eye movement.speak up.ice blended brains : the best of BRATs Penang 2006

2006-06-11T02:05:00.000+08:00

this fella was more like a camp mascot. a.k.a. camera shy dude.

pondering long over the BRATs advertisement was exactly what i did before working on the required essay. journalism and its family (i.e. photo essay) had been a hobby of mine for as long as i could remember no matter how sucked i thought i was at writing. i knew i did not go all out on working on the essay even though i wanted so much to be a part of it. well. i guess i was a lazy dreamer and a drifter after all. so upon submitting my form, i didnt think i stood a good chance at getting selected as i knew many people wanted the place as much as i did (and also because of my sucky essay, i think. LOL*).

so just imagine the joy when i got the news...

but the thought of staying at a MOTEL...(i have to admit, accomodation is very, VERY important to me)

but yet, i took this workshop real seriously than anything else i could ever imagine (or remember).

the first day of camp left me shell shocked for a moment. motel sri pantai doesnt even look like a MOTEL. it was wayyy better than i expected. seriously.
like, what more could you expect from here. nice beaches. nice food. night entertainment (although we had our curfew yet we tried our best to break them). nice little boy to entertain us (look up!) nice rooms (hey, mine had a mini spa beside it!).

and who could forget the facilitators.
facee #1 : hard-on-us but know-how-to-have-fun JU ENG
facee #2 : multitasking-lover DEBBIE with nice big tattoo
facee #3 : "ham sap lou" AARON
facee#4 : VILLA a.k.a Queen of Chingia with her "all chingian talk" and match making lessons
facee #5 : we-love-his-laugh MAK
facee #6 : NAVIN with its-all-about-the-scrums during rugby
facee #7 : ALVIN a.k.a rosemary chin
facee #8 : im-all-out on "char siew pau" JIRWAN
facee #9 : TIFFANY a.k.a. sexiest woman alive
facee #10 : we-owe-her-for-our-face-in-the papers! LAY PHON
facee #11 : i-dunno-how-to-describe MALIS

yup. do correct me if im wrong bratssie!

oh well. i'll just cut it all short and let the pictures do all the taking aight. here are some of the selected photos i managed to capture during camp. urm. pardon the "rojak-ness arrangements".
* all pictures can be clicked to enlarge.

the seniors and us. just right after rugby and "pepsi cola". speaking of being childish!

urm. well. deceiving orchid in my room? what? they do looked real!

members of otopot. last day of camp.

from left : farah.melanie.mindy.me.

otopot's first group photo. tea time. char siew pau was somewhere i think.

first day of camp and i took these people. sheesh. looks like the ad of cybershot T-9. two guys and two girls perhaps?

left is cat yeoh's. right is mine. this is the "too-free-syndrome".

this little guy caught my eye some sixty feet away.

butterfly seashells. pretty. loads of them along the beach.

from left : room mates yi min and catherine. right is clara a.k.a. extreamly nice girl.
not very nicely sprawed. but oh well. Bright Roving Annoying Teens.

one far far away tiny weeny island.

gorgeous. we had the luxury of watching the sun settting right after the ice-breaking "ceremony".

my figurine. well. the arrow actually points to momo a.k.a. buttcrack but she doesnt knows that. or did she?

nice pose jirwan! navin got chased for it after that.

too many cameras to look at. the best thing to do is to burst out laughing. noone can see your eyes then.

it is what its called.

exhaustion? my room mate and i after the ferry street poll.

again. the "too-free-syndrome". left is mine. right is cat yeoh's.

villa doing her thing. us bursting into more laughter.

us again.

yau char kwai shouldnt have been in this picture.

third day of camp : otopot went to the floral fest at the botanic gardens.

know your plants well people.

above to bottom : the monkey cup (you wouldnt wanna touch them. diediedie!). more monkey cups. then there's melanie. she's playing the "guess the water source" at Water Watch Penang's booth. and yes. an unidentified plant.

nice fingers on yau char kwai.

me and abigail.

last night of camp. heart to heart and "why did you joined BRATs?" talk.

above to bottom : otopot's maggie ad . otopot's sketch with jamaican "paulshaun" . more sketch.

senior's sketch. introducing rosemary chin and johnny johnny johnny johnny whoops johnny whoops johnny johnny johnny johnny.

3/4 of the 5 a.m. gang at our room #7. the guys got busted at approximately 2 something a.m.

me and elyia, our friend from tamparuli, sabah.

4 out of 5 of the 5 a.m. room #7 gang.

more of the otopot members. last day of camp.

posers incorporated.

second day of camp : our first street poll.

for a moment this man looked like a ferry street beggar. doing it standing.

"too-free-syndrome" period over. get busy everybody!

just to make sure you people dont forget how the penang ferry looked like.

otopot's editor conducting a street poll with sister angelina from Good Shephard Sisters, sabah.

yeah. i know you guys are jealous with our mini spa. just beside room #7!!

you guys had a lot of courage to take over motel sri pantai's night performers man. cherrios!

beautiful. taken on the first day of camp.

this is actually not our motel. this is kaza hotel. its beside motel sri pantai. sister angelina stayed there during the whole workshop, i think.

mindy and li san and li san and mindy. chilling at the beach on the first day of camp.

my room mate, cat yeoh and i. again.

julian cheong a.k.a the ladies man? i heard that somewhere.

julian and i.

"look up everyone!", said saiha.

erm. i dont know how to describe this.

hui wenn and G a.k.a. G-sport? nawh. sounds cliche already.

me (with eyes semi-closed) and daryl a.k.a. green day fanatic.

the other julian and i. picture imperfecto for the third time.

we just dont know where to look now, do we? arghh!

yeah. look right! look right! sehh weet.

from BRATs we learnt that if "we work hard, we get to play twice as hard". there was also the formation of the BRATs family ala madeline where we should always learn to "love our bread, love our butter, and most of all, love each other" =)

with each passing day of the workshop, not only i was left with a better picture of the journalism world, but also with lessons in life. the true value of friendship. we had our friends, earnest and elyia from sabah who knew the exact meaning of hardship. we learnt new bajau words. we existed the co-existence of dumblondes and EUT (Extreamly Unidentical Twins). we multi-tasked and thought outside the box. and most of all, we had to expect the unexpected in the real world.

i left BRATs with a little of a heavy heart. it was surprising of us to bond quickly as we spent 70% engrossed in our assignments. maybe because of the curfew free on the last night of camp. all of us are so different yet we are so much alike.

BRATs did left me with a black ring around my eye, got me drained, a little homesick, with the sounds of the mini waterfall beside my room and full blast air-cond (we didnt know how to operate it then!) but it was only a small price to pay for what ive gained out of it. this was one of the things i would never trade it for the world.

cheers!

sorry lo =(

2006-06-10T20:15:00.000+08:00

people was busy mah. then sommor 1 day 24 hours, 17 hours my room mate use, 6 hours his sister use, 1 hour we all sleeping, cannot online mah =(

anyways, no place is better than home :) my dog welcomed me like crazy. haha.
my house's renovation has finished, and england will be playing paraguay tonight. what a nice day.

college is damn cool man. the assignments no doubt is a heavy load, but, the quality is damn nice. no wonder it is 'the one' XD glad i made the right choice

world cuuuuup. everyone's must watch tv for the next month. but i don't have sports channel T.T england all the way~~

going sooooon. mwahaha. tataz

sigh*

2006-05-13T11:00:00.000+08:00

Wow it's been a while since i last blogged huh? Like..real blog blog...talk about me being so enthusiastic..dadeedum..

For starters...i apologise.

Cuz i can't seem to find time
Cuz i can't seem to find the line
Cuz i can't seem to find....

anything to write.

But since it's a saturday..

and I'm in starbucks all alone..

pondering how to get back afterwards...will I be raped? how much taxi? can I get any1 to come gimme a lift?

Then i guess...I'll be stuck here til 9.30pm 2nite..to test my luck whether if the free bus comes...which I doubt it would..then I'll have to resort to the taxis..damn lintah darat asses...

okay anyways, a brief intro 2 my coursemates for you guys..hehehe

another landslide of pics by me =) the joy~

..........okay i don't know which pic to upload 1st...

okay...from left, Amelia a.k.a Amy, Naomi a.k.a Monkey, erm..me?, Quentin Fahrol Sebastian wateva Hadi Roberts a.k.a Alfred a.k.a the Bisexual a.k.a Cat, Amalina a.k.a Ina, and..Raditya tatau tatau a.k.a Randy...

but that's not all

From left, again, XiangTing a.k.a Renn, Kyanne a.k.a Kiki, Naomi, Rashiq a.k.a Chicken a.k.a Gayguy a.k.a Flyguy

there's actually more of them..but I don't really have their pics..YET

anyway, here's stuf we DO

Amy's car overheated in Alamanda Putrajaya..and we decided to capture the moment...teehee

Meanwhile, Alfred has superpower force..thus the table in the pic...

and Naomi goes ahead doing cheerleading drills..while i take her pic..lololol

And what can I say? the Gays make merry...

He.....likes my guava soursop juice...and stares..hoping his superpower force will bring him my cuppa...HAHAHAHA

Naomi beats the crap out of Randy...

blargh..i look stupid here...but oh well...

aiya..there's more pics..but it's all with Naomi..geram..but anyway, i'll kip you all posted..here's for now...wana do assignment d..LOL!!

assignments totally kill...

Girls*

2006-05-13T00:07:00.000+08:00

whoo ~ this whole thing is beginning to get real personal lately. LOL* just because my co-blogger is doing a personal journal thingy on our blog. hmm. cant blame him larh. pui fok to him for trying to keep trijots as alive as possible.

and that possibly explains how i feel right now. urm, okay okay. slight guilt. sheesh. its like im obligated to update here as much as possible. anyhow anyways, it aint a bad thing. haha. keeps me kinda sane too.

aihh. i have no idea what im trying to say.

i feel i should write a big deep post. now, that is. since i have so much going on in my life that i could ever possibly imagine. it'll be nice to share it with the world and *pats pats* my fellow co-bloggers on the web. whoa. we're talking cyber space here.

again, pardon that crap. aihh.

but, as i was saying, earlier, i think and quite frankly also, i seriously, undoubtly, silmoutaneously (uh, can that term even be used?) can't be bothered (ahh, there goes my guilt again -__-"). it is just so hard to wake up on friday mornings. *urm. this you people dont know. ive decided that friday mornings are meant for blogging before lower six starts* *just so you know, friday mornings used to inspire me* aihh.

God, a girl can be just so lazy, can't she? perhaps (or not) me and jojozZz have been promising ourselves and each other that we'll blog more frequently but err... we can't seem to find the time and probably because of the net probs (because we're such hard working girls with a huge life - HAH!) or we can't think of anything interesting to say (or how to start, in my case) aihh. you see. *frowns*

after that, we maybe tend to ponder around worrying (mostly no larh) that nobody is reading our blog and we stress out and convince ourselves that nobody loves us. *boohooboo* *sobbie*! see, women really do over-exaggerate and over-analyse and create their own imaginary problems. or is it just us? haha. siao larh. hmm. not true at all.

so you see, i was just trying to be dramatic. feels good larh. must do that more often. *tee hee*

going back to bed. lalala ~ write or comment or tag larh. okbyez. blogging shall be continued tomorrow. i hope.

...going kl liao...=D

2006-05-09T01:45:00.000+08:00

finally i'm going 2 kl next monday. whoohoo
n cavina is missing. again. =.=
so, this site is closing dwn i gez?
hmmm...
byebye!
:D

daniel's new found wisdom

2006-05-01T01:31:00.000+08:00

wet pants & clothes throught out the whole night + 0 sleeping hours + partying all day/night = painfull joints which hurts so much you can't even stand too long, 12 hours of sleep the next day, no meeting up with your girlfriend before she goes back to kl and dinner that doesn't taste good

too many parties to attend and limited time and only 1 daniel hon = tired daniel hon, lost a chance to have fun with classmates, lost a chance to have fun with old schoolmates, lost a chance to meet up with your girlfriend before she goes back to kl

3 parties at the same time, same day = unble to spend enough time for every party, not able to go to every party in time, not being able to eat dinner at a party you were supposed to be at 9.30pm but reached there at 11.00pm, being dragged into the toilet and showerd with clothes on and get wet and cold and painfull legs, too tired that you almost fell asleep while owning your friend in a game in a cyber cafe, too tired to meet up with your girlfriend before she goes back to kl, 12 hours of sweet sleep the next day

12 hours of sleep from morning to night = not being able to meet up with your girlfriend who went back to kl at 11am, not knowing ah eng called you 3 times in the afternoon, not knowing he spend rm25 to ask a lorry to bring the planks back to qing li's house, not being able to sleep in the night

your cousins who came to your house to spend the night with your brother = no room to sleep in, no room to online, no aircond, blogging =)

3.47am (awh it took me so long to write my entry) midnight. 28th april (the day jo ann returns). whole day weather very nice pun (like yesterday :D)

2006-04-28T02:59:00.000+08:00

blogging 2 days continuosly and almost same time. mwahaha. i've gained respect for myself towards myself. XD okay lah i blogged out of boredom and sleeping disorder, still, not bad what. haha XD

today or rather now is officially friday. whoohoo~~ my gf will be back in png in....20 hours!! ahahaha. so excited *paiseh* but i won't be able to meet her untill the next 33 hours. T.T susah

yesterday (thursday) was a day filled without boredom. that was surprising, but yet again it wasn't really that surprising since i've been able to keep myself busy the pass week. i went to the orthodontic around 12. before i left home, i had to move all the spray paints from my own car to my dad's, all thanks to my 'hiao-ness'. woke up at a record-"9.30 in the morning"-time. was able to watch tv for a while and went out without hurrying at last =D. after locking all my house door's locks (those who saw it before knew there was at least 3 or 4), i opened the gate's lock for the small door, went to my dad's car, started the engine and realised i didn't bring my sandals. =.= lunchun-ness. went through all the trouble of re-opening the locks of my door only to realise my sandals were OUTSIDE the door all along. ahh, the frustration.

went to the orthodontic soon after that and surprisingly there were only three people in there. it didn't stopped me from needing to wait for AT LEAST 15 minutes before my name was called. the waiting did not end there. after the nurse ( a rather normal looking one which disappointed me because i was looking forward for the better looking nurse to serve me XD) clean n checked my teeth, i had to wait ANOTHER 15 minutes before the orthodontist/dentist came in. and to add to the frustration, all he told the nurse was "okay i want you to put rubber bands here and here". ahh, the tulan-ness.

did some chores for my aunt after that (took some stuff to her work place for her). went to gurney to meet up with my friends but had 2 wait (AGAIN) for them because the original plan was to meet up at 2pm but i arrived half an hour earlier. this time the waiting wasn't bad as i helped myself by looking through cd's, something i stopped doing long ago =D i was happy to find 2 tupac cd's =D but, no money to buy any of those which was only the new addition to my already-so-long cd's wishlist. ahh, the sad-ness.

when my friends finally arrived, we wasted no time to go to redspot for a few rounds of pool. i missed almost every shot i thought i would pocket. but, MAYBE it was KARMA as i eventually won my friends in snooker, by 30 POINTS. ahh, the proud-ness (my score was 0. you do the counting.)

we were supposed to look for a present for my friend luca who's birthday is this saturday (parties all over penang that day by the way). a few rounds of window shopping and we went on to watch our movie, SHE'S THE MAN. nice movie by the way, although my friend thought it was only slightly above average. he like the phone number given in the movie though. "1-800-BEYOTCH" ahahaha XD. ahh, the-movies-that-i-would-like-to-watch-with-my-gf-together-ness

blablablablabla. eventually we bought a card, a box and a pack of balls for luca (we were trying to make him a "funny" birthday present). blablabla. left gurney around 8.30 only to find out that the "nicholas 'do i look gay' teoh signature session" had only finished which made the traffic at gurney area bad. and i also just found out gurney's multi-storey car park's paying system has changed! so freaking expensive. there was a slight jam before i was able to go down the car park. blablabla. reached ah eng's place around 9.15. ahh, the lazy-to write-all-and-now-so-fucking-expensive-car-park-fare-ness (i forgot to mention my friends helped me invent a line that they thought was impressive to 'kao cha boh'. it's something like "i bought you the world" which is actually reffering to...A GLOBE. yao-yeng/steam -ness)

eventually we reached qing li's house. and we started to work and work and work and finally finished part one of our mural. yung shen has issues so it's up to us now and we think we'll be fine. XD no worries tai lou! still, it was quite tiring. so, we went to have some drinks. ah eng ate hokkien mee too by the way. =D after some cleaning up we went home. i reached home around 12.30 am. luckly my mum was in a good mood (thanks to my dog which recognized the sound of my car when i reached home and my mum was impressed by that and was in a good mood =D) i was spared a lecture. i bathed soon after turning on my computer and sorry to ah hui who already went offline after i was finally settled down and checked my computer. ahh, the paiseh-ness

chated with my co-blogger quite long about politics, enviroment issues, gossips, entertainments, not to forget a slight mention about sea cucumbers!! i still am not sure wat it is anyway =P and after we stopped chatting it was around 2.50 and that was the time i decided to write a blog entry (which is good XD) and i started to write. i wrote--(refer to top of entry)

2.05am thursday, midnite. whole day weather was great

2006-04-27T01:42:00.000+08:00

hello jo ann :D :D :D

finally. my letter arrived. i'm officially a college student now XD and i think i have a place to live now. relieved! mwahaha.

after almost 1 -2 months of renovating, finally my house has a third floor. after all the 'difficulties' we had to go through (for my part it was mainly spending my afternoons with dusts), the third floor now has lights, windows and is 90% dust free!! *pak chiu pak chiu*

i'll be welcoming jo ann this friday but i won't be able to meet her until this saturday. erm, susah. schizzow, susah jugak. we are on our own this time. he's unable to go to any of our sessions for ah hui's campfire's background mural which, is by far the hardest 1 (arguably) we had to do. anyways, me eng and kl have to depend on our limited skills and creativeness on this T.T

i saw christina millian's new music video on mtv :D - say i ft. Young jeezy, which, was the exact same rapper i drew for my college's enrollment portfolio XD coincidence-ism

walaubagaimanapun, finally got somthing to look forward to again after so long. saturday here i come!!! XD

Boo yah!!

2006-04-26T22:15:00.000+08:00

hahahahahaha i'm blogging just for the sake of blogging. blehhhh

so guys, so far, so good, for me!

and erm...i'd like to upload sum pics but too bad la i'm just to lazy to mess around with my *new* laptop/notebook. hehehz..

anyway, missing you guys! i'm commiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing back!

1.50am. tuesday midnight. dark. 25th april 06

2006-04-25T01:20:00.000+08:00

my hair is fucked up T-T
so sad. i'm regreting big time for cutting it the way i did now. aihhhh. should i blame it on the barber or on myself? T.T

so, as i said i went to cut my hair last monday. ok case closed. tak mau cakap tu lagi lah. works for ah hui's camp fire started last wed. planning and preparing blabla. we went out almost twice a night to talk about the campfire. haha. finally we came up with the sketch for his background mural. funny thing was it was done faster than anything else. (reality check: it was as good as nothing. XD)

me and ah eng went to buy almost everything we needed this morning. sad thing was, i almost forgot about it because i was still sleeping =D. luckly ah eng morning called me. schiz, was..sleeping like a pig i guess. anyways we went for breakfast, went to buy spray which took quite sometime 'coz we were stuck choosing colours which was confusing like hell. went to buy paint after that. took sometime too 'coz we were having trouble finding the colours we need, again. finally we went to somewhere near p.ramlee's hse to get some final ingredients which, we didn't manage to get. yung shen's bunny maybe will be falling sick on the day of the campfire. if y'all didn't see her on the mural on the 29th don't be surprised =D.

qing li in a way ppk'd us. he's going to have a test later today which he didn't realise untill today. so we had to postpone our plans one day. which is fine with everybody 'coz ah eng is almost dying o.O , schiz needs 2 study XD , i'm having fun playing my new game ^-^ .

song of the day: simple love!! XD XD
wa mai kia chi meh kia kao ee lai wa ka ee kheng kai kui meh. XD XD
ah eng's favourite line. mwahahaha.

going to kl on the coming week i guess. if not then it's the following week. =D finally my life will be meaningfull again. haha. but, tak ada rumah tinggal. =.= will be settled in the next few days though so, it's gonna' be fun. whee~ XD

owh make sure your windows is updated. a new version came out.

hungry, anyone?

2006-04-16T01:28:00.000+08:00

i was going to post my third straight-in-a-row entry today but guess what... just when i was about to post it, my laptop shut down on me. i regretted ignoring those "low battery" warnings. hee* or else daniel would be more impressed. *rofl.

despite being above bloggs and blogging and not having the desperate need to be HEARD at my kayel home, ive decided to come home - to penang to be more specific. and since im getting a little bit homesick, yeah my penang home and joshk studio is definitely first on my mind.

so it has been quite a "norm" if blogs on trijots dont get commented besides comments from their fellow co-bloggers. and especially when your blogs are too weird or ridiculous until your fellow co-bloggers wouldnt want to comment! anyhow, I might just give this a bit of a go.

supposingly waiting for dinnertime this time. then laptop goes kah-poot (haha. yayy it got saved amazingly o.O what a miracle!. too bad i discovered it after daniel posted his last entry -___- ) : -

i really do not have much to say right now, i am quite hungry. i am waiting for dinner. i am waiting for dinner because i know it is polite to eat with everyone else. recently i have been missing dinner with everyone else by being too hungry to wait or by going to bed. and also because work is overloaded at a place filled of holiao holiao foods. but then you dowana eat them. you so craved for penang and home-cooked meals. huh, you ungrateful pig!

often there is nothing there that i can eat and the good and right thing to do is to just sit at the table with everyone else anyway, but i couldn't be arsed.

and THAT is why I started cooking for myself when I was a kid (aww how kuai of me), because I couldn't be arsed with tailoring my timing around when my dad (or mum) wanted to cook dinner. i wanted to go to the fucking park, fucking fuck it. so i cooked for myself at a time to suit me. that's what i did. food is very important in the house i live in now. we try and all sit around the table and eat together, and share conversation, and it's a wonderful thing.

i was lucky not to burn my house down then.

i am not very good at it since im born a quiet and boring person. i know that the food that i throw together myself is preferable to what i can eat out of what is on offer. i have very little incentive. by Christ and Kuan Yin (oops i think i got that spelling wrong..hmm) i am hungry. i must wait today. i am the only vegan left in the house now, so nobody really gives a shit about cooking stuff that i'll eat anymore. i'm not very assertive about it and people can be very argumentative.

what am i talking about? geez. my mum doesnt cook around the house. and i just came back. luahahah*

having said that, hunger is bad for the imagination.

and also, the despite-not-being-heard thingey makes me wonder far...
oh i have a blog? two blogs? owh for fuck's sake...

11.00pm chun chun. april15th night. was raining earlier.

2006-04-15T20:29:00.000+08:00

okay i'm impressed by how fast cavina can post, especially when her posts are all almost 10-scrolls-on-the-mousewheel lengthed. pui fok pui fok. :P :P and welcome back...hahaha

today was the day i finally realised that the 29th of april is stil 2 weeks away when all the time i thought it was next week T.T aihz, 1 more week of nothing-to-do-ness. nevertheless, i'm starting to get dull T.T must get proactive agaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain [O_o]y .............ooo dat looks cute. hahahaha

so i did went to school today and met up with my old bandmates. they're still so into the school band while i'm just there to hang out. mwahaha. so i hanged out there untill say 1.45pm. that's when me and a few of my friends went for lunch. then ah hui called me up to ask about the tickets for disney on ice. went home to get it for him, went to library to pass it to him, and went back to school at approx. 2.45. :D stayed for a little while before me and another to of my friends eventually exchanged cars and i had the opportunity to drive a manual car. wheee. still feels good as it was supposed to. went home after a few rounds of car exchanging and somehow i felt sipek tired. hmmmmmm.

daniel's recommended artist of the day : Crhistina Milian. okay she's a bit unpopular but hey, her songs are nice. and she doesn't look bad. :D she sang the theme song for kim possible which by the way was also not bad. haha. check her out.

another important thing.
everyone know's jo ann is in kl rite now. well the truth is she isn't having a good time there. and recently i'm starting to think that she didn't make a good decision by choosing to go to limkokwing. surely enough the scholarship provided was one that was hard to turn down, but her days aren't so nice even with the oh-so-juicy scholarship. well basically she has nothing to do over there, she has no transport and by the way she's in cyberjaya which is kinda far away from all the main hang out places and she isn't happy about that. and she has limited number of friends. she didn't had a problem to let me know that her housemate was not being so nice to her too. they went out too just now but she was ignored the whole time. [ :( ] as much as i hate to admit it i'm helpless in this situation and i can't do anything to help her T.T so i've decided to seek help from other people. [ :) ] if you're so kind just please do me a favor by calling her and hopefully cheer her up and try to get her attention away from all the problems she's facing or even better discuss them with her and maybe help her find a way to settle all this. my point is, pleeeeeeeeeeease do somthing for her. [ :) ] one meal of lunch is on me if so. i'm serious. as long as someone can help make her feel better i won't hesitate to rewward them with a meal paid by me [ :D ] anyone? really? you'll do that?
[ :D :D :D :D ]

*introduction to three-deed Princess and the Pea

2006-04-15T17:09:00.000+08:00

its probably very, VERY annoying to have your four-year-old cousin jumping and screaming and harassing on you only to say : i want the new version of the princess and the pea!!! the 3D one!!!

uh, WHAT?!

is there a new version? 3D? oh my god. that little kiddo knows more about books than me?!
well of course, that's fairytale...but still...

so i obediently drove him to gurney yesterday (yeah people, came back liao lo!) after much pestering from the toddler and my mum and his brother and his mum (need i say more?), had the little kiddo dragged me down the escalators (i locked the car doors pretty fast if i must add), had him stop abruptly only to ask "where the hell are you taking me?!" and to be questioned (it was more like demanded) immediately : "MPH leh??!"

i could do nothing more than to point another level lower, had him dragged me AGAIN, this time i was almost out of breath mind you, all the way to MPH just to get him the princess and the pea. the whole scenario did not exactly stop at the entrance where he continously pulled me to the children's section and demanded that i find the book or he'll dragged me again, this time to popular.

boy, he can run, really. and he's pretty darn strong, too.

kiddo : 3D wan!!

me : okay okay. wait la stuupiid!

i cry and youre dead.

you cry and no princess and the pea.

*silence as we searched through the entire rack of children's books*

so, ahem. i somehow managed to pull this kid together, took control over him the first time since he mess up with my stereo and called fort minor "stupid people with stupid lyrics" in the car on the way to gurney. boy, and he screams a lot too.

*point up to the 3D book high up on the rack. obviously unreachable for him. heehee*

WHAT?!

take the book la, ffuck. *pronounced as fook* (trust me, this boy was born to learn all the foul words in the world)

*roll eyes* what do you say?

just get me the book!

*cell rings and ben's message as read : mit me joshk. 1o mins. GS* shiatz. *retrieves the book* why do you want this book anyway? its for girls. and youre a boy.

kiddo : *smirks* shut up.

i was perfectly mature to give in around this time where i would stop wasting my energy arguing with this "guy" in a perfectly nice bookstore, head to the counter where i paid for the book, and yup, having that book snatched by a kid who just lived for four years and a few days. and since i was so much in a rush, i didnt get the luxury to make him say "please". muahaha.

later in the night, i took the trouble to do some "research" about the princess and the pea of the latest 3D version. about why it effected my cousin so badly in the earlier afternoon and what was so special about it. generally, everyone obviously knows the story. its a silly, absurd, snobbish story about a wishy-washy prince, his overboard parents and a dimwit of a girl who should have died of pneumonia but, unfortunately married the said prince and bore many unassertive, indecisive, rather idiotic haemophiliac children.

okay, so you've guessed its probably not one of my favourite fairytales. not because of what i had to encounter with the kiddo but it was merely something else. the trip with him relished some thoughts i have long forgotten about the princess and the pea. when i was in primary school, this older girl whom i hero-workshipped won a storytelling contst with it and it made me think less of her. like, couldnt she have chosen something less dumb? a real princess? give me a break!

geez, that really bothered my blossoming socialist sentiments...

you see, in most versions of the story, there's never any explanation to what is meant by a "real" princess. the king and queen are simply determined that their precious (paunchy and balding) son should marry a "real" princess. as opposed to...
a social upstart?
a divorced princess-by-marriage?
a foreign and not-so-real princess?
a pop star whose first name happens to be Princess?

whatever the case, the king and queen just sound totally, typically, royal and stuck-up and fuddy-duddy! plus, their son seems like a spineless chap, happy to go along with their wishes so long as he can hunt and shoot and play billiards till the cows go home.

after the kiddo went to bed, i slowly took his new book out of his hand (yes he was cuddling it) and had a look thoroughly. in this latest version by lauren child, the prince doesnt argue either, but at least its made clear that he doesnt actually care about whether or not his wife is a real princess. the prince just agrees because he knows he will never get any peace unless he does. cool...a man who knows how to compromise. child also writes that he is also handsome *coughs coughs* (not too, really!), nice and..erm, romantic. his parents, the king and queen, are more reasonable than they usually are. this royal couple attempts to explain what it means to be a "real" princess : a "real" princess must have...not beauty or wealth or status, but manners. the king added that "noone should travel without them".

sweet.

child's princess lives in a tree house, has beautiful black hair and is fond of moonlight. her home looks enchanting, a hollowed-out tree, with windows all lit up and golden cut in the bark. every picture in the book was painstakingly reconstructed using cereal boxes, paint, and dollhouse furniture and acces sories, some of which she made herself. the characters are paper dolls dressed in layers of papers and posed in the 3D interior. and if you've always wanted a dollhouse, you will wish doubly hard for one after reading this book. LOL*

so, i was a sexist when i told kiddo that that book is for girls, and girls only. sure enough, child's book will appeal especially to little girls, but if young boys are raised well enough with open minds, like kiddo, they will enjoy it too. and it was only this morning did kiddo sanely told (he did not scream like he usually does!) me on the phone that he finds it jolly funny and insists that the pea must be enchanted since it manages to cause so much pain even through all those mattresses!

datelines-

2006-04-15T16:06:00.000+08:00

having to share a blog became quite a big issue for me lately. i was going to say pressure-ble but haha.. there isnt any datelines, the topics are nonetheless free for you to talk about ANYTHING, and you have "understanding" co-bloggers where you are welcome to take a huge hiatus on this site. somehow i cant help to think that this is quite similiar, literally to a world where youre trapped in a beauty, fashion, etc. magazine where you have to meet your dateline about botox just so you could submit your ridiculous ideas to your editor-in-chief whom you have been cursing ever since you stepped foot on the big gigantic and well-known publishing company.

so of course, that's quite unthinkable now isnt it? this isnt the case here on the ever unpredictable superficial blog that ive known, the trijots.

and somehow as reluctantly as i wanted to say this, being called dead after so many entries ahead of you should be compromised and understood. and it is.

perhaps i should say i enviously wanted what daniel thinks is a boring lifestyle which is yet another ridiculous thought. maybe catching up on movies (god knows how much ive been outdated on that) or just eat till i drop. my life is not even near "boring". its as though that word hasnt existed in my vocabulary in all my entire life. LOL* maybe it became too happening. muahaha gotta switch back to dull mood once lower six starts.

ahhh humans, never quite enough with what they have. when you just had it all you wanted the lesser of it. and vice-versa.

work has been overloaded here at glenmarie and as much as i love my job, still.. nothing beats peace and tranquility-my beauty sleep. having to work for at least fifteen hours perday could actually make me go bronkus and wide-eyed, cranky and haggard (haha... exxagerasm!) and even i could top the craziest man alive. but that was about a week ago, till i had my two days off and i became quite clueless about how i should spend my holidays besides sleeping and working. there were the oppurtunists : my uncle, ken and his girl, tiff who ever since i got my driver's license held their heads up high and demanded that i drove them to work if i want the rest of the day off. surely, i gave in and guess what happened ever since, i got hooked up on dominating the car.

driving around kayel was easier than i thought it would be even if it means driving manual. unless i had to slow down to read the signs to faraway malls and places i wanted to reach. so i paid the price well enough by getting honked at (and maybe cursed..). well its no surprise, kayel people are aliens. they are like martians except they're not green and look just like us. they must have spend a whole lot on their makeover. that made me stop to wonder why they are always that cranky.

for the record, of course its not all kl-nites (i am a living proof of one. teehee*). or ites. okay. its mainly the buissness associates who cant seem to act like an upper class citizen. perhaps theyre ill, and cant seem to enjoy the luxury of their vehincle. like they must meet somekind of dateline. like, how fasts can these fucking motorists go?? they still have to stop at those ugly kl traffic lights for all i know.

oohkay. i got carried away and that was sooo not my point.

so aneeways, driving in kayel first and not in penang is probably a plus for me. i mean, how hard can penang be...right? and im pretty sure i know my way around penang better than in kayel...so...you know...

ok you know what. i dont even like driving. -__-" grrr.

12th april 3.33pm wednesday noon

2006-04-12T14:33:00.000+08:00

woooh this is starting to feel like a personal journal. so bad 1 the other two co-writers (:P) . hahaha.

i woke up this morning/afternoon realising the workers who were supposed to come renovate my house weren't here. no wonder i could sleep so long without being waked by sudden knocks on my room's ceiling today. as usual, there's nothing much to do except onlining and tv-ing. boredom rules. T.T

funny enough, i didn't hang out, didn't drive for 4 days. today will be the fifth :) :) :) . so kuai these few days. even so, plans for upcoming weeks have been made :D :D :D .

this saturday i'll be going back to school to hang out with some old friends, likely my old school-band mates. hopefully they'll wana go somewhere else after that. hahaha.

next week. well i'll be looking forward to welcoming my girlfriend back from kl. hopefully. even if she doesn't make it back in time, i'll still be going to cheang hui's campfire i guess. that's next saturday. the day before that i'll be attenting clhs band's concert. that's just an excuse for me to go out late :D :D :D . my hands, legs and body are in need of the adrenaline rush when goin fast in the night city roads. hopefully i'll get my chance. mwahaha.

before both that, still not sure when, schiz and jaze will be back in town for the background mural for ah hui's campfire. mostly a bombing session would come together with that but recently i found out that more or less my friends have grown less interest in it. me myself had also been away from that field for quite some time. how sad.

anyways, looking forward for all that to happen. and, i'm in need of hanging out too. days are so boring when everyone else is busy goin to college or just doing something with someone and became unavailable some how. T.T i don't even get the chance to do something with anyone.

on a side note, proof of D12 was shot to death recently. that's the 1st thing i saw when i woke up today =.=
R.I.P.

11.40pm, night, monday, april 10th

2006-04-10T21:02:00.000+08:00

the long awaited (?) update...haha

there's nothing much to write here anyway. life's been as dull as it once was after everyone started college or somehow become unavailable. hmmm. cavina has been quiet like a dead person. okay that was a bit rough. haha. paiseh~. anyways she hasn't done anything here lately. so did i actually. who cares anyway? jo ann is in kl and has no internet access. feels like this site is all in my hands and i can do whatever i want or need with it. not a good thing actually.

the only big thing that happened lately after the last post from jo ann was...nothing? did a few small hanging outs with old classmates and the most recent was i ate sushi for lunch with ah hui& kang ko and we payed half of what we ate and later watched a movie with khiam por, kang ko, rooshter, tubak, roti and 2 of their friends.

speaking of tubak, i've grown interest on tupac's death and spend a lot of time going through websites about it. haha. one website that caught my attention was wikipedia, some online encyclopedia thingy. it almost has anything there. i spend 2 days looking through biographies of almost any person i can think of. how boring days are. T.T

i also bought quite a few dvd's last couple of days. i've got the whole collection of friday the 13th, which is mainly about jason voorhees. i've only watched the 1st episode till now though 'coz the movies are kinda aged and the choreography is....ugly T.T i watched munich the other day. was a great movie although i was kinda lost in it. basically it's about political issues of israel and pakistan but the film mainly focused on the aftermaths of the 1972 munich olympics massacre. politics never looked so interesting untill they started revenging on pakistan terrorists. bomb here bomb there..whooo

when a stranger calls is a dumb movie. meaningless yet suspensefull. no doubt it surprises you in a few occasions. but it still is a dumb movie. sorry rooshter and tubak T.T sorry jo ann (you know why :P:P:P:P)

another boring week ahead! waiting for my college reply which should arrive soon. wheeee~~~going down to KL. haha

updates on jo ann's kl life : sien-ness

details : she started her lectures last wednesday. school hours are ok for her but after that she starts to feel bored. nothing to do there is the main reason. for movie/tv addicts like us usually won't feel bored with a tv around but, there's no astro!!! wonder how will i survive T.T and there's no internet connection other than in campus. another big problem. kui miaaaaaaaa~~~

recently i also started to like tupac's songs. mwahahaha. biggie's songs are nice too :D:D
the don killuminati : 7 day theory is dope. :D:D

okay this post should be able to keep this site alive for a while. haha.

stupid pfnarkers get your pnarking snogging chuz face out of my zighumple

2006-03-31T01:22:00.000+08:00

You can't say sh*t today. That's the f*cking problem.

In the United States, we have sensational cuss words -- slang dictionaries full of them -- but most of us are too fearful to use them. As psychologist Dr. Herman Fugmunker noted, "It's dangerous to say '&*@# off' to a truck driver. Five days in intensive care convinced me of that."
But help is on the way. Fugmunker did extensive research for his latest book, Cuss Your Head Off, and came up with six new curse words it's O.K. to shout from the rooftops, because no one has ever heard them before. They're nasty, vile and disgusting. Learn 'em and use 'em. You'll let off steam and that @#$%head you're cussing out won't know what the &*@# you're talking about.

The six new curse words are pfnark, snog, kuq, chuz, jizzlewax and zighumple. They can be used alone or combined (to form compound curses); when you're mad or when you're happy; as adjectives, verbs, nouns and, especially, interjections. Pfnarkin' A!

Speaking of the word "pfnark," Fugmunker traces its derivation to the sleepy coal-mining town of Winsley, Wyo., where Dalwood Comstock fell down a murky shaft and screamed, "Holy pfnark! Somebody help me!"

Comstock was probably trying to say "Holy &*@#," but due to his speech impediment and a mouthful of coal, it came out "pfnark."

Fugmunker gives examples of how the word can be used. "Pfnark off, pigeon head!" "Go pfnark yourself!" and, "You're a pfnarkin' loser!"

The next word in Fugmunker's book is "snog," which sounds a mite dirty because it resembles "smog."

Changing the "m" to an "n" makes all the difference in the world, according to Fugmunker. "If you scold someone in an irritated voice by saying, 'Don't be such a snog!' the individual will cringe with embarrassment, for no one wants to be called a 'snog.' It sounds disgusting."

Colorful variations of the word include "snogpuss," "snog off" and "snoggle," as in "Snoggle this, you bastard!" And if you want to hit someone with a double whammy, you can say, "Snoggle this, you pfnarkin' bastard!" Of course, most people understand the word "bastard," so be prepared to put up your dukes or run like hell. And if you choose the latter, you can always get the last word in by shouting, "Kiss my pfnarkin' snog!"

"Kuq" (pronounced kook) was first heard by Fugmunker in a sleazy El Paso, Texas, bar. "This drunken cowboy walked in and said, 'What lily-livered kuq stole my woman?' When no one responded, the cowboy added, 'Well, whoever it was, I want to thank you, 'cause she was an obnoxious chuz.' " This brings us to the next word: Chuz. It can be used to describe a man or a woman, and it's quite unflattering. "Picture a bowl of clumped kitty litter, chunky spoiled milk and rotten chopped liver, and that's what 'chuz' looks like," Fugmunker explained. "So to call someone a 'chuzzbucket' or a 'chuzball' is the ultimate insult."

The penultimate word on the list is "jizzlewax." It conveys utter angst, as in "I'm totally jizzlewaxed. I'd squash my head in a vice if I had one!" It's another way of saying, "I'm totally &*@#ed up," without getting your mouth washed out with soap.

Last on the list, is "zighumple," which actually is more fun to do than to say, because when you're "getting a zighumple," you're partying, baby.

I'll stick to swear words that offend.

copied and ctrl+v from spikedhumor.com

I know it's already 3.30AM but...

2006-03-28T12:17:00.000+08:00

Since mich doesn't want to put up the pictures on last Thursday yet although given the chance, I'll put mine up first. Muahaha..note that all pics are editted due to my knowing need to do so. All in good faith =)

I'm kinda sleepy so I'll just post'em up for the record - no excessive digression and narration. Ooops oxymoron, no?

If you refer to her, know that we hung out at the beach for fun and minor graffiti-ing (shh..) and all that slishslosh. If you didn't, go look see! Omg I'm sleepy sleepu....

*Wasn't raining* I editted it. But imagine them standing in the rain..Anyhoo, 1st snap there.

And then we began drawing in the sand. So we drew...

.XD.ROFL.XD.

And curly swirlies sprouted out from MICH..

OKBYEZ was scrawled and snapped..

While dan_niel stares out into the twilight on DAN..

Along came Snoopy..and Jocelyn..

And we hit JO(ackpot)!

Night fell, sat around and blahdiblahdiblah and almost got whipped upsidedown by some MAD ANEH! and pigged out @ Hillside. Then to my (ugly)place. Did I mention taking pics at dusk suck? Friggin' difficult I tell you...

There, Mich doing her job as usual..so dedicated ay..

So thus far we retreat and retire..I think imma miss the beach. FYI I'm going to leave ever so unceremoniously it's sad...

psht I like the effect lah nvm me repeating it..

P.S : dan_niel's PAWS has been pushed into oblivion *guffaw

wieeerd

2006-03-25T13:43:00.000+08:00

how wierd can things get in the big big world? haha...i never knew things like these were even possible.

Most of the following laws are leftover statutes from hundreds of years ago which were simply never repealed. However one or two are still actively enforced. Can you guess which?

1. Most Middle Eastern countries recognize the following Islamic law: "After having sexual relations with a lamb, it is a mortal sin to eat its flesh."

2. In Lebanon, men are legally allowed to have sex with animals, but the animals must be female. Having sexual relations with a male animal is punishable by death.

3. In Bahrain, a male doctor may legally examine a woman's genitals, but is forbidden from looking directly at them during the examination. He may only see their reflection in a mirror.

4. Muslims are banned from looking at the genitals of a corpse. This also applies to undertakers; the sex organs of the deceased must be covered with a brick or piece of wood at all times.

5. The penalty for masturbation in Indonesia is decapitation.

6. There are men in Guam whose full-time job is to travel the countryside and deflower young virgins, who pay them for the privilege of having sex for the first time. Reason: under Guam law, it is expressly forbidden for virgins to marry.

7. In Hong Kong, a betrayed wife is legally allowed to kill her adulterous husband, but may only do so with her bare hands. (The husband's lover, on the other hand, may be killed in any manner desired.)

8. Topless saleswomen are legal in Liverpool, England - but only tropical fish stores.

9. In Cali, Colombia, a woman may only have sex with her husband, and the first time this happens her mother must be in the room to witness the act.

10. In Santa Cruz, Bolivia it is illegal for a man to have sex with a woman and her daughter at the same time.

wed's wisdom : i learnt something*

2006-03-25T00:18:00.000+08:00

HAH. right. the scenario two days ago :

just as you're about to go to work, your boss a.k.a. your uncle a.k.a. the-thirty-something-lad-every-girl-went-crazy-over-except-me (DUH) a.k.a. boyfriend of a total needy freak (did i mention she was HOT?) a.k.a. he-is-okay-but-still-besyok-him called and told you to go to TOPSHOP midvalley (at old klang road but you live in desa sri hartamas!! -__-) to arrange some stock and stick the price tag. (i heard : blah blah blah) for his goddamm "buddy".

you obediently went, amazingly surviving the KL ordeals that you have been terrified for like, EVER (LRTs, KL rapids, whiners) and when you got there, you got the biggest shock of your life (well, almost). simple because the clothes were so little (compared to what you normally handle) yet in a did-jesus-just-phuck-mary kinda mess. you inhale and wondered : SINCE WHEN DOES TOPSHOP MAKE TODDLERS OUTFIT?! I SOOO NEVER SEE THEM BEFORE!! then you exhale or so i would like to call it.

okay, whatever. you finish your job and took a cab to holiday inn where you're supposed to work in the first place. you are late for two hours AND twenty minutes. big boss around. mr-hot a.k.a. small boss not around. thats not the end of the story. you're goddamn shagged and xing ku cause of a very VERY serious cough (like as if you got tuberculosis that kind). plus you were also emotionally disturbed due to sounds you WOULD NOT want to hear the night before.

okay. boh su. (read : work like you have been there before everyone was there)

miracalously (does it exist?), you endured through the agony and finally reach home. lts was night time when small boss' messages you to go to TOPSHOP (again!?!?!?) tomorrow in the morning at 9.30am, work till 12 then rush back to holiday inn in half an hour cause you're like, doomed. die die cant be late liao. you totally sian diao cos you'll have to go through the entire process of sheer misery and torture again.

now imagine : you managed to climb out of the bed at 7.15am -[[remember you drifted off only at 12++]]- after having slept fitfully through the whole night cause you cough like siao and almost couldn't sleep. and when you reached TOPSHOP on the dot at 9.30am, your handphone rings; a message for you tots to read : NO NEED TO GO OKR (olr = old klang road = TOPSHOT!!!).

then it hit you hard. *ambuguliarigiliabutananemwa* what the hell are you even rushing for??!!

not one in a million i felt like a total idiotic KLnite. the people here definitely needs some serious counseling. and hell no am i going to follow those footsteps. only i would be so kuai to drop everything, says the bartender (hey, news do travel fast).

lesson learnt : dont go rushing with stupid people who are kiasu.

this is a nightmare, literally.

Evacuation

2006-03-22T23:13:00.000+08:00

Mum barged into my room yesternight only to say "I've got good news" - that is, enough to get me, myself and I (and a few unmentioned) enthralled and intrigued to know what is to come - that is, that I'm expecting it, only to find myself wrapped in fear hours after that.

You are offered 70% off for the whole 4years foundation
+ degree course on mass communication at Lim Kok Wing and your
apartment is to be subsidised RM260 for 6months - enough time for you to get a
roommate who can stand your disturbing room habits (read : klutz
= me) by then to move out and share a room with you after semester 1. Everything
ranging from cooking stoves, to tables and chairs and cupboards and beds and
what not required to make an apartment, well, an apartment..without internet
access, that is. But fret not, you're paying an extra 500bux to enjoy
multimedia access all year round in the campus. Do not mix with the wrong people
and start packing your things - you're staying there starting next saturday.

HOLD IT!!!

What the....oh shit oh no oh damn! NEXT SATURDAY?!?!?! This means no more penang, no more performance at the MPO hall, no more farewell party, no more scholarship offers by the star, no more entry to KTAR and UTAR, no more INTERNET!, no more driving, no more PENANG FOOD, no more 2tiered bed, no more unlimited access to transport, no more Amy, nor more cavVie, no more Sieu Ming, no more Sandra, no more of my penang friends, no more BABY! (well, for another month or so), no more songs from my WMP library, no more radio, no more ASTRO (wah can die), no more free laundry and the list goes ever on....

The news still has me reeling. How the hell did LKW get into the picture? I was so busy applying for The Star, SEGi, IACT, UTAR, KTAR, HELP, Nottingham, Nilai and INTI. And....whhhuut? Lim Kok Wing *half shrieking* ?!?!?!?! *sigh* I'm only accepting it cause it's too good an offer to turn down. Despite all the water leaks and stinky smelly rooms and almost peeling courts, I guess I can cope...at least, I HOPE I can cope.

The reaction I get from friends, on the other hand, is what I dread.

Nah..the reaction from MR WOON is goina be cataclysmic I might even lose a hand, or a leg or both, packed with a few strands of hair on the process. MAN I need mum *yells for mum* Mum go tell ahWoon I'm going to PPK him okayy? Wait, I need to hide first. Ok, you can tell now. *cowers behind LKW's canvas facade*

Great news (or bad) as it is, I still am deprived of the chance to go "explore the horizons of studying abroad". Theoretically (to me), everyone is doing the same progression like it's some kind of pattern or diagram of some sort. Grow up, finish SPM, cabut dari Malaysia and never return. Except for ME. How sad can i get? By 2020 we would be making Mass Evacuation, or you can call it a new trade - Exporting Malaysian students while importing overseas certification to those who can't make it i.e ME. But yes, I won't digress, I can see your attention averting to the little flashing tab below there on your toolbar.

Anyway,

We happily binged ourselves up @ Pizza Hut Sunrise for dinner today. Serious..look what we ordered.

In case you may be thinking "What? Sick anorexics..they call that A LOT?" Yes, you wanna know what was on our order list? 1 Regular stuffed crust Splitza, 1 plate crisscut fries, 1 plate king prawns, 2 bowls mushroom soup, 1 plate salad, 1 plate bread stix and 2 cups of pepsi. We're not anorexics fyi *jiggles dan_niel's spare tyres*

And bravo we DEVOURED all....

What's it with these??

2006-03-18T00:34:00.000+08:00

juzmich

KinkyBlueFairy

And what do these bloggers have in common? Their tops!! Plus another blogger k.a posh_sexy on xanga which I only visited once, these 3 bloggers have the same top. Ok seriously, if I were any of them, I'd prolly freak cause I dunnoh about you people, but I can't take it when people share my fashion pick. It's just so..wrong! Gah...first saw it on Mich's site (you go girl!) and then posh_sexy's and then TheFairy's - this has got to be an epidermic fashion quirk.

I wonder who else has them shirts...

Here.There

2006-03-15T19:41:00.000+08:00

=.=
here,
i saw,
lonely shadows,
closing the dashing sunlight,
as though trapped in a lonely cage,
you,
trying to escape.

here,
everywhere,
every corner i looked,
there's egoism, carelesness, hatred,
always in control of little souls,
but im still standing,
stronger than ever to protect you.

i have never actually knew,
the meaning of hipocricy,
not till now,
that i realised that i was trapped in a fake dimension.

there,
you were fearless,
living with the most sacred,
that could bring a smile,
to your hairy face.

why here,
its rather grey,
following our footsteps,
in the time of your arrival?

here,
ah, im filled with regret,
humans!
greedy humans!
do they even realised how bewitching they are?
i am not contradicting,
just justifying,
from my heart.

here,
you're getting devastated,
overshadowed, haunted,
and hunted,
dont they ever realised?

wake up, wake up,
plan your escape,
i could lend you,
finding nemo if you want,
wake up, wake up,
oh, my poor sea cucumber,
in the deep "oceans" of aquaria.

[[ protect the sea cucumbers people. you wouldnt wanna eat them ]]

.tahniah semua || :) ||

2006-03-15T16:42:00.000+08:00

suasana pada tengah hari itu masih jelas aku dapat gambarkan walaupun pada hari ini. biasanya tenteram, tetapi pada hari yang istimewa itu telah diganggu oleh pekikan dan lolongan rakan-rakanku yang jelasnya mendapat keputusan sijil pelajaran malaysia yang cemerlang. aku mula menggambarkan keadaan pada hari itu kiranya aku sampai di sekolah lebih awal lagi. tentunya suasana lebih gila dan menjadi-jadi oleh sebab keputusan rakan-rakan karibku yang amat AMAT memberangsangkan.

*pardon the crap. but im continuing aneeway. LOL*

entahlah. aku pun tak pasti kenapa aku sampai lewat hari tu. mungkin terlampau berparti di joshk studio pada malam sebelumya. akibatnya, aku lena tertidur sehingga sepuluh pagi sedangkan rakan-rakan yang lain sudah pulang dari sekolah dengan muka yang riang pada masa yang sama juga.

aku turut hairan mengapa aku tidak gementar seperti yang aku bayangkan selepas kertas terakhir spm. aku tahu aku target tak sampai 5 A. tapi tak mengapale. spm aje. bukannya ape. ayah dan mama pun tak kisah. *bagusnya. sayang mereka. ;] * namun, aku mula rimas sebaik saje keluar dari kereta di kompaun sekolah. aku terlihat sze hui yang kelihatan garang di pintu sekolah. air mukanya merisaukan aku. tapi kenapa, ya? bukannya dia salah satu calon. entahlah. aku pun hairan. nasib baik dia tak nampak aku, kalau tidak ...

orang pertama yang aku terserempak di dewan sekolah merupakan elora diikuti dengan lain-lain yang aku sudah lupa akan nama mereka. bukannya sengaja, maafle. vidya dan rakan-rakan sekelasku yang lain datang menyambutku dengan membawa aku berjumpa dengan ... oh bukan cikgu tu, selalu tak sampai-sampai sekolah. aku bertemu guru ganti, guru disiplin agaknya (maafleh, lupa nama), aku tahu dia bertudung hijau. lumut hijau rasanya. dia sibuk bercakap dengan pn ilhiana (aku tak akan melupakannya kerana sejarah memanglah kegemaranku). dia tersenyum melihatku lalu menghulurkan fail ku. mindaku hampir-hampir kosong pada saat ini. ku keluarkan kertas-kertas (atau dokumen-dokumen) lalu mencari-cari slip spm ku. tiada. aku rimas. aku risau. kecewa agaknya. mana dia?

diana terlihat gelagatku dari jauh lalu ketawa. dia membawaku berjumpa dengan cikgu bertudung lumut hijau tu. katanya, sijil aku berada di tangan encik ooi sebab aku lewat. haihh. apalah. kena pergi office pulak. aku pergi ke office dan terserempak dengan yi thying. dia nampak sedih. namun gembira dengan keputusanku, katanya. aku tunggu di luar pejabat untuk encik ooi.

ahh..resahnya aku. mungkinkah aku terlupa wajahnya? mungkinkah aku gagal? mengapa semua orang yang melihat ke arahku tersenyum? adakah mereka telah mengetahui keputusanku? pelbagai persoalan muncul di benakku. ingin pula aku menghentak kepalaku sekali-kala pada dinding sekolah. tak muncul-muncul lagi cikgu nih. kemudian, aku mula mendapat tahu bahawa akulah antara yang terakhir untuk menerima slipku. ahh. biasalah. aku sentiasa lewat dalam hal-hal begini. pintu pejabat terbuka dengan serta merta selepas beberapa minit aku berborak dengan yi thying. perbualan kami itu sudah cukup untuk memberitahu aku bahawa ramai yang mengetahui keputusanku sebelum aku. patutlah tak tanya nih.

pada saat itu aku dapat merasakan kehangatan. mungkin cuaca pada hari tu panas, aku memberitahu diriku. aku cuba untuk bertenang, berjaya atau tidak aku pun tak pasti. aku mula membayangkan yang berdiri di belakang pintu pejabat ialah encik ooi dengan slip spmku. alah. bukan pulak.

apa halnya kali ini?

pn goh yang menghulurkan slipku. slipku dihulurkan secara terbalik. gred pertama yang aku dapat lihat pada masa itu merupakan gred 3B untuk fizik. aku cemas dengan serta merta. hatiku mula berdebar. cepat juga. walaupun aku tidak begitu kisah dengan keputusanku namun, jauhnya sudut di lubuk hati, aku inginkan yang terbaik.

aku mulai hairan apabila yi thying dan mama yang melonjak-lonjak kegembiraan mula memelukku. pn goh tersenyum lalu mengucapkan tahniah. kemudian, dia hilang di belakang pintu pejabat semula. aku mula mencari-cari gred lain selain gred A pada slip itu. aku mula membayangkan gred C dan sebagainya. bukannya ape. risau. biasaleh. namun, pencarianku gagal. aku menghembus nafas solah-olah ia adalah yang terakhir. aku lega. mungkin 9 A jodohku. kalau apa yang mereka katakan tentang 1119 benar, sudah 10 A. apa lagi, aku semestinya gembira dengan keputusan ini. aku tidak pernah membayangkan keputusan sebaik ini. mungkin ya. tapi tidak sebanyak A1. aku hanya membayangkan dua atau tiga. namun, aku kecewa dengan fizik. aku mengharapkan yang lebih baik untuk subjek itu. kalau biologi atau matematik tambahan tak pe la. ini fizik. mungkin terlalu mudah sewaktu peperiksaan sehinggaku lalai.

keputusan spmku seolah-olah memberitahuku bahawa aku memang betul pada awalnya - aku tidak dilahirkan untuk berjaya dalam bidang fizik. oleh itu, aku gembira kerana aku tahu, aku memang dijodohkan dengan kimia dan biologi. bidang-bidang tersebut perlu kalau aku ingin merealisasikan cita-citaku. teori ini mungkin sangat mengarutkan, tetapi, kalau bukan kerana keputusan ini, aku mungkin akan venture dalam bidang seni.

aku kembali ke dewan di mana banyak orang lagi yang bertanya ini dan bertanya itu. masing-masing mengucapkan tahniah dan berpeluk-pelukan serta memekik sehingga suara sudah cukup untuk menaikkan bulu romaku. perbualan kami dihentikan apabila pn thoo tiba-tiba berdepan denganku dan mengucapkan tahniah. dia seolah-olah tidak percaya akan keputusan kimiaku kerana aku bukanlah pelajar tebaiknya.

pn thoo : wahh cavina..ive seen your results larhh..A1 for chem huh? what did you do?

me : studylurhh. *smirks at her*

adoh. cukup menyakitkan hatiku. aku semacam ingin menumbuknya tapi tak mengapalah. aku tidak ingin merosakkan rambutnya.

tahun ini, semua pun dapat keputusan yang baik-baik. lebih-lebih lagi, aku. pada mulanya, aku tidak gembira langsung. kalau bukan kerana keluarga dan rakan-rakanku yang sentiasa mendorong dan menyokongku, aku masih tersebak-sebak dan bersedih-sedih atas 3B tersebut. aku sedar, tidak pernah aku membayangkan untuk menghadapi spm walaupun ia sesuatu yang agak remeh, apalagi untuk mendapat keputusan yang cemerlang.

*KDK* sekarang aku terpakasa menghadapi cabaran untuk menghentikan segala perkara yang ayah dan mama ingin buat untuk saya. terlalu banyak rasanya! ahh. ku tidak perlukan perkara yang terlampau-lampau baik nih.

apapun sekalipun, saya sangat gembira untuk rakan-rakan, kawan-kawan, dan geminians-geminians, serta anak-anak naga yang lain. setiap kali pastinya keputusan anak-anak naga baguih gila!!

pada hari itulah, matahari menunjukkan senyuman lebarnya. aku ingin berterima kasih kepada semua, yang hidup mahupun yang mati, yang bernafas, mahupun yang tidak pernah bernyawa. apa yang saya kesali bahawasaya, bahasa melayu saya ini sudah tidak sefasih. sangat mengelirukan, apalagi memalukan. cukuplah setakat ini, kalau tidak, binasa pula nanti. *KDK*

spm results is a bitch II (EDIT)

2006-03-15T01:10:00.000+08:00

"we woke up at 8 and reached school at 6" said kheng lee aka kl. me , soo loon , ah eng and kl went to school together and took our results after waiting and waiting and some catching ups with old friends. i met up with my classmates and as usual, we owned the classroom. mwahaha.

when our results came out, most of my classmates went like "mapuki" "cibai" "keong kan liao lah chao cibai eh". so did i.

i was satisfied with my results, not only because my aim wasn't as high as those stupid nerd people in my school or those people who are expected to get straight A's. 4 A's is definitely more than enough for me. but, stupid fucked up bitch gave me an 3B for my BM. fucking asswhipes. i know i gave out 1A quality work for my BM but it ended up as a fucking 3B. fuck you stupid motherfuckers. i expected 3 A's from my languages, although a 2A for chinese is kinda like a surprise for me considering rumors that an A is hard for that subject. malays, i hate you for that T-T fuck you!!!!!! bitches

kl also had 4 A's, which was well bellow what he wanted and made him quite depressed the whole day. ah eng didn't expect much from himself so he wasn't affected by his results. soo loon...i 4got his results. oops haha, but he accepted it anyways and wasn't as dissapointed as steve was.

my girl friend got FULL A'S!!! which was 2.5 times more than mine!!! (do the calculating yourselfs dumbasses) she was so happy she cried T-T the total opposite of what her boy friend was experiencing. hahaha. i didn't cry~~lalalala congratulate her people!!!!

skip the whole afternoon. i went to luca's house 4 an overnite party around evening. we watched pink panther and couldn't forget this :"killa i will catchu, becoz joostice is joostice, and becoz fwance is fwance." let us not forget this neither :"i want to hap a damburgter" and of course :"did you say 'ahh' / 'stop the car i beg you in the name of god' ?"

after that, we had pizza and went back to his house to have some drinks. 25 cans to be precise. the floor was floating for some reason after we had our drinks. poker was goddamn nice :)

went home the next day after watching 3/4 of scary movie 1. another memorable scene :"so this is the part where i act as the helpless girl?" "and now i scream ahh help me?" "and i'm supposed to trip and fall down and be totally helpless?" "and now i'm supposed to be dead?"

before i finish, i can't help but express my dissapointment in not being able to get an A for my BM. FUCK YOU STUPID TEACHERS WHO MARK MY PAPER. FUCK YOU ALL BITCHES. CHAO CIBAI.

end notes: this stupid post was posted, deleted and re-posted again exactly the same way it was. respect it.

Whoop-dee-doo~

2006-03-15T00:48:00.000+08:00

Ahahahaha...I just have a few lines to say

*clears throat*

I thank you, God, for making this event a miracle and the best I've ever gone through in my whole eighteen (18) years living here, but of course "Your way is not my way". For if not for You I would not be where I am standing today.

People, I thank you, whoever you are, my marker, for giving me such markah kesian, for giving me the almost impossoble ability to scrape through all my subjects that I've undertaken in the SPM. You, marker of my Accounts, B.M, and A.Maths paper, I thank you tremendously and may you be showered with whatever you wish for, for you showered me with whatever I wished for back then.

I thank you, my mom and dad for bringing me up and nagging me and providing me food for thought and digestion, hunting down schools and scholarships and triumphing in my glory.

I thank you, friends who gave me neverending support, who rejoice as I did/do, I love you people. I chia you all one fine day ok?? Good ones will follow me through life and live forever young in my memories in safety.

I thank you, oxygen, for unending supply to my nostrils when I'm almost lack of it during nervous and bad times. If not for you I wouldn't be living. I thank you, food, too. By this I would be thanking the Almighty yet again, thank you.

I thank all my resources present then and now and playing their parts in helping me squeeze my way in this narrow tube of Chance - my pens who never let me down, the revision books and all the authors, the paper made in New Zealand, my pencil box cheapo brand, my pencils, stuff big and stuffs small, I thank you all!

And now, please give me a scholarship to escape from my parents, however thankful I am to them, they're still what I call "best loved from afar".

Amitofu...

INTI Rave Nite 2006

2006-03-12T16:26:00.000+08:00

Yup. We were there and even though the crowd's more like a "sit-down" crowd (totally un-rave-like. I told Sandra they shouldn't lay out the chairs. Make people's butts go heavy, agree?) , I had fun *grin* I dunnoh about cavVie, but amimi, ahteh, mingming, and I were clowning through the night, snapping photos and whatnot. cavVie, I think was not enjoying the night fully cause of this and that. Anyway gurl, I stil love you and I'm not angry at you ok? *muax love you babes.

AhTeh WAS LATE. She came with Frank to pick me up even later, and the whole ordeal was, as ahming said "I left half of my heart in T.Bungah, half of it in Bayan Lepas". Sandra Teh Pei Ying is a driver not fit on the road, yo! Us people sitting at the back were already screaming like banshees on a spree before we even got there.

And when we got there, MAKAN!

Mingming (acting) very cute. Lolz..seriously this girl has some issues. She keeps thinking she's the cutest girl in the world. Right or not, huh ming? "I am irresistable. I am... (I forgot)" That's her catchphrase I SO love to listen to in F2. To think that I actually forgot it. *sigh* Anyhoo, back to the makan topic, we were sitting outside sweating like siao at first and thanks to E.K niceguy, we got into the lecture room =)

Sandra couldn't wait to get outside there to "see ### and ### perform", so we got on with our food and out we went. It was so hot and humid can? Beh tahan. The area was filled with people all SITTING around. So we took MORE pictures. *teehee..I so love my camera~

Ahming says : Come to think of it I don't have pics with you one ar??
jOjOzZz says : Yup. You lansi don't want to take pics with me :(
lidat oso got 1 ar?
ya lo
owez get framed for no reason 1!!!

So no more worries ahming, we.got.a.pic.together.already. Anywayz, you're stil lansipo!!

Pic above, is Ahteh and Amimi..and ahming's patkua hand. tsk tsk tsk..shame on ahming!

Okay, we were kinda talking about changes to us after high school and they said I gained weight a.k.a got fatter a.k.a "not fat but gained weight". Stupid people!! Grrr!! And Sandra apparently slimmed down. And her boobs shrank XD so there, barely "grab-able" at present. Truth is, I would like to believe that I didn't changed at all *sob* Oh..except for my hair XD

I have no idea what we were doing here -_-"

HAh! I'm finally taller than ahTeh and ahMing! Bwahahaha!! Amimi, on the other hand, is also shorter than moi - and black! Heeh, served you right for not calling me to go tan with you =P

Chillin and spectating stuff on stage

At the loo where we go cuckoo. Lolz.

Two of the performances yesterday - INTI band and Breaking Force. Nothing much to say about them because I wasn't really paying attention. *blush

My face so behkhua here right? Lol..I was trying to suppress my laughter. Say my face too oily and sweaty don't want to kiss me!! T.T" Whatever lah you all!!

SieuMing left at 9.50pm so it's just us. Aww, too baddd..lol.

After that - at around 11smth - we went for some drinks @ E-Gate Starbucks. Whole place was so damn full with nightlife, and that means Starbucks was abso-fucking-lutely full, which means we gotta stand. Pathetic. So Sandra settled with some chocolate blend (which Amy, by the flick of one hand, knocked the whole tray off Frank's hands and voila! chocolate on Frank XD) and we, some plain water. Frank and I wanted to go to Oasis at first but I was broke =( I think it's time I withdraw my salary from the bank...anyhoo,

.Them.

All's well that ends well. Retired to our beds after that. Amimi was brought safely home by Ee Kuang. XD So nice of him right, Amy?

Oh Glory!

2006-03-10T22:16:00.000+08:00

*sheds tears of joy

Apart we were for more than a month
Now you've come back..

We've been through soap suds,
dust and dirt,
grime and slime,
you've even lost your blue glare as we embarked on our journey...
the blue glare i've loved oh-so-much
and now, you're back!!
Better than ever, back with your blue eyes,
always winking at me while i play with you
REJOICE!!

Your little piece of jacket which ripped at the side
when we were having so much fun in the land of my ancestors
Your long mane all grubby and soiled
after adventures where you had to cling onto my neck while i carried you
Your sneaky cunning
of hiding away from prying hands

I've missed you,
for you're a part of my bag content
I've missed you,
for there were so many moments you ought to see
I've missed you,
because you're quintessential to me

And now you're back!
the joy!!
We're goina have so much fun now we're
reunited.

MY DIGICAM IS BAAAAAAACK FROM REHAB!

Spongey Entertainment Presents~~

2006-03-03T00:46:00.000+08:00

PAWS : Cats & Dogs 3 The Conclusion

okay, you may think it's stupid but when it hits the cinemas 1 day don't come to and say you're sorry. anyways, if you think it's descent then you really are stupid. this started out as clouds believe it or not. paws...hahaha..wth?

okay, bet nobody knows what's in the pic/poster.
at the top is of course, none other than "spongey entertainment presents"
next, the title of the 'movie' "PAWS" with scratches all over. duh.
followed by the sub-title "cats & dogs 3 : the conclusion" 'dogs' was scratched by cats. haha =)
of course, the big paw. i think it's a cat's paw. i THINK. there's numerous blue cat figure shadows at the background.

tada~~

took me 30 minutes to finish it. hmmm. not bad for somthing that came out from nothing.
PAWS maybe will hit cinemas 20/30 years later. in the meantime, enjoy the so called poster!

(i was so bored until my mum came and scolded me for not preparing my application for my college enrollment i decided to start drawing but ended up with this. i'm doooooooooooooomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed.)

a day in my life

2006-02-22T17:11:00.000+08:00

this is definitely exciting, yet it can give some people chills, make them sweat, or make them panic. still, it's a normal day in my normal life. well, the day is surely normal. it's what happened that's special. bluah. =.=

the cause : my stomach was hungry
the scene : in front of a school, Chung Hwa that is
the time : 12.30 +/-

12.05
i was watching The O.C. , and i just got out of bed for half an hour.

12.08
i was hungry and decided to buy somthing to eat since my uncle won't bring me my lunch til 1 or later.

12.10
The O.C was getting a little bit boring so i finally got my butt of the sofa. took my keys, went into the car and started my journey.

12,25
i reached my destination, the coffee shop, but there wasn't any place to park. so i took another round since there was a car behind me that time and i didn't have a place to park.

12.28
things got a little nice. i met my ku-ma (my dad's sister) when i was taking a big round back. then when i finally was back at that road, a bus was in the way so i decided to go into the alley instead. it was a double lane road but cars parked along both sides made in possible for only 1 car to pass. and so, i went in anyway since i wanted to find a parking near the coffee shop which was just at the end of the road.

12.29
things went ugly. i saw a space. there was a car coming from the other direction. since only 1 car can pass at a time and the parking space was right beside me, i decided to make a side-park. i was hurrying myself because i didn't want to keep the other car waiting. how nice of me =)

12.30
things became awfully terribly horrifiying. i took a reverse turn too fast. without any warning, my car bang into the iswara on my left. luckly it wasn't a loud and big bang. anyways, it didn't stop my car from leaving a big curve on the front door of the iswara. i was terrified by that. luckly, my ku-ma which i met a few minutes ago was just beside me.

12.31
she directed me to park properly and the red wira in front of me who was staring mindlessly while the whole thing happened finally drove past me. my ku-ma asked me to just run away since the car's owner didn't come out and no one was doing anything. i agreed with her and cabut.

12.35
i was making a few more turns around the neighbourhood trying to make up my mind whether i should go home straight or should find another place to buy some food. finally, i made up my mind and went straight home.

12.40
i reached home and act like nothing happened. my parents were working so there's no worries. my maid surely won't be a factor so i'm not worried neither.

12.48
my ku-ma called and told me to not worry. turns out the only few witnesses where her friends and they'll cover it up for me. she also asked me not to tell my parents and i said i'll only tell them when they found out about the scratches on my car's headlights.

12.50
The O.C finishes with one of the male characters being busted for stealing or somthing. my uncle arrived with my lunch.

my gf was the first one to know the incident after my ku-ma. she told me iswara's comes with doors made out of cardboards. well, i've heard that before but most importantly i've experienced it!! putoh...i don't know if i'm lucky or i'm unlucky today. T.T

the hotties i came to realise.hmm.

2006-02-22T12:41:00.000+08:00

apparently trijots looked deserted as it is already and thanks to jojozzz and daniel, their blogs are pretty interesting to look at. no, im not being sarcastic. they could actually come up with these funny stuff like how to kill time while you're freaking bored, or the sweetest of all, tips on how to fold your clothes. i am pretty puzzled now how come i dont have these kinda cool stuff in my blog? hmm. sarcastically amazing.

*nonoh. cavvie is IN kayel already* unfortunately, i am one pathetic girl who doesnt know how to edit the "us" corner.

*jojozzz you should be proud there's somebody dumber than you*
(i know gramatically there is no such thing as "dumber" LOL*)

so, life's pretty much MORE interesting in kayel although i have no choice but to miss my frequent visits to the studio. life's so much more exhausting (is there such a word?). so much more heat (ooh. did i mention my collegues was HOT). perhaps the hiaoness is getting on at me. but it NEVER work. you see, i am "born with flirting retarded-ness" says mates and company. hmm. maybe i did "flirt" with girlfriends. okay. this is soo awkward. i should define the word "flirt" first.

speaking of heat, i have been having heating up "conversations" (i dont do arguments with adults *roll eyes*) with my uncle a.k.a. the F&B manager at the hotel im working at. that guy, apart from being the good guy for securing a place for me, is a really, really mean guy. i used to think his live-in girlfriend was somewhat witchy too, cuz when she laughs i think i can hear the teapot rummbling. she turned out to be just fine. nice, twenty something year old lady. but i am never gonna admit that she's hot or whatsoever.

first day of work. and it's a friday. approximately 5:30 am, says the astro decoder.

the mean guy : missy!! hei san arr!!
me : *mumbled* huh?
you heard me lady.
*realises im about to face my sweet-worst dawnmare* shut up mister.
you gotta get up. fai ti hei san arr. chow lei yau yu er.
stop talking cantonese stupid. you suck at it. and dont call me lady, sissy.
at least i fluent at it. you dont even know how.
go away!
you cant tell me to do what at when. i hired you.
wth? you're the boss of me now?
DUH.
what kinda boss are you? living in my house. driving what is suppose to be my car?
just get up and get ready.
when im ready.
NOW!
its dawn alright.
no. it's morning. where people GET READY and go to work.
you are mad.
it's KL? like, halloo?!?
you sound stupid talking like a chick.
the girlfriend : would you two unbelievably childish people shut up?
the mean guy and i : YOU shut up.
fine. we're soo not doing it tonight. and i mean it.
*stares dumbfoundedly at her*
*burst out laughing while dragging myself into the bathroom*
*giggles more*
i dont even have to turn back to see their reaction. ooh blush all you want people~

wow. these looked nice. these looked awesome-ly cute actually. how come we never wear these at school? ooh ya. we are suppose to look nerdy at school. LOL*
for the first time in a few months, i actually admired uniforms. well i had a long look at the SWATs' uniform, but that was it. i smoothed my hot-looking a-liitle-above-knee-length black nicely-cut leather skirt and adjusted this white blouse, or rather a shirt. okay i kinda dunno. they have a name for these things. then there's this scarf which says "holiday inn resort and spa" all over it in tiny letters. haha. funny. im supposed to wear this classy-looking name tag with the hotel logo too. it says,"cavina Lim"(i wanted cav aililim but the mean guy threaten to fire me again if i demanded too much). below that was "waitress" and below that again was "trainee". bah. the thought of wearing heels just turned me off actually. not that im a sadist of heels, i knew i was not born to wear them. and i am darn glad.

can't i wear sports shoes? or flat sandals?
for crying out loud lady, heels. you ask one more time and i'll call you stupid.
dont care. hey.you. you're not even my uncle. and stop calling me lady!
i am genetically. and you are a lady.
you never act like one.
*frowns* you can wear boots-lah actually. girl, you're demanding.

whoa. gayo. *rofL*

first day of work was sweet. i was told that i was covering up for this chick (i called her a chick coz she looks kinda hot from the picture i was shown). her name's suze or something like that. suzy? suxie? sexie? suzuki? omfg i am one bad girl. not that i have any grugdes against her (whoa. she would be a legend coz she would be the first one ever. guranteed-cally the last), it's just that she seems to be taking a raincheck like once in a hot pink moon and that pissed the manager off which means he'll get easily pissed by me.
wohoho. wa bo care lu lo. thanks suxie. i have no idea whatcha going through right now but i lloovee my job.

ONCE IN A HOT PINK MOON = very often, i suppose (they dont even have hot pink color *frowns*)

it hit me hard too that my first job was awesome. maybe my second one would turn out bad then. doesnt the cycle goes this way? hmm. nausetic nonsense *shakes head*
you could say that as a fresh-lay-dee-waitress, the salary aint bad at all. my position tops the gardener, the pool cleaner, etc.etc, the cleaning lady, and the ultimate hottie-the bartender (i found out that he almost topped me-he earns like, a few dollars less than me.haha).
basically my job starts between 7:30am to 8:00am. i am required, as they like to call it, to be at service during breakfast, branch, lunch, tea, dinner, and supper for some. sometimes i take a raincheck during tea. bwahaha. we let hotties take care of old ladies who wants to have tea actually. i dont have to do much for buffet actually, just walking around, refilling tea cups, clearing cutleries, posing...*sigh. there were weird requests from certain weird customers that if i lose my mind i would bang them on their head with my heels. there were this old lad who wanted latte with banana juice. i might try that at home though. reminds me of the time when jojozzz and i mix orange juice with teh peng. or was it apple soda? LOL again!*

my working hours are about 15 hours a day, plus-minus my break time, its about 13 hours. the heels are killing me softly and by the time i'm done with my supper shift, i am presumemably forced to indulge in leftovers at the bar with my fellow collegues. and ugh. heavy alcohol and i dont match from my true experience, therefore leaving me with 0.5 alcohol percented shandy. not bad for every thing's in "da house" *grins*

*sheesh* speaking of that, the on-going comsuming of leftovers are putting on a heavy load on me. tummy, thighs. you name it dudes. i came to realise that hotel foods arent very original. that explains why mister bourdain never consumes hotel foods even if he's at vietnam. CHEERIOS! hotel food equalizes the can food.
*mamamia i craved for ppeenanng food!* NOT. i still luve the food over here.

except for crazy customers and those heels, i have nothing to complain about this job. i am already getting used to the dawn wake-up calls. aneeways, for the record, if i ever get fired, perhaps this entry will end the mystery of me getting fired. seemingly hillarious, the mean guy was lucky i didnt call him a moron in front of a canadian yesterday.

2006-02-19T01:27:00.000+08:00

*stares down miserably at dan_niel's entry*

Was looking around just now cause, you know, since it's a saturday..and that means I get to
sleep late
wake up late
midnitism with my beybie

Then it hit me. Our lives are appallingly wretched and boring, dude! Compared to others, of course.
But then, maybe our lives aren't at all boring but the knack of blogging just hasn't bitten us in the arse yet. OR, maybe we just don't have readers.......

Heeh..and then it hit me round 2.

Who freaking cares if we have readers or don't? Trijots is just for CavVie, me aynd dan_niel. So whee~ that made me blog =)

And by the way, Happy Valentines, Happy Chinese New Year and erm..Happy Thaipusam? to whoever reads this. I just wasn't there to wish you all huh? INTERNET CRASH LAH!
...
Ok, that's the excuse i gave to everyone whenever enquired about my absence. The real thing was, I forgot the username for my router *blush* so lalala. It's all over =P

Anyhoo, CavVie's now in KL, so i guess that explains her semi-hiatus in trijots. dan_niel, on the other hand, is driving around and looking for a job XD Tho I gotta warn you, his turning was, and still is, dang funny!! As for me, W.O.R.K! Seriously, I’ve been handling too many insurance claims and I have to admit, we humans are the most calculative and ridiculous creatures on the planet.

Miniature or minor “accidents” such as, this guy who got hit in the eye by a badminton shuttlecock FILED AN INSURANCE CLAIM! Gosh, that’s when I found out, hey we can insure our eyeballs people! And then there’s this Vietnamese laborer in a factory whose third finger got clamped -.-“ Of course, there were more extreme cases where a flagpole actually flew off it’s spot and crashed into the front bonnet of a car. And a bangla worker got his finger sliced off while slicing metal sheets in the factory. Gross……

Enufabout that, I gotta thank god meticulous lawyers are in existence. Oh, there was also a few tsunami claims. Kinda interesting, to think about it, my job I mean.

I guess I’ve updated on my part. CavVie I guess..is going thru a somewhat down time. Although I have to say I play no part in explaining whadahell’s she plotting on right now.

I PROMISE Jocelyn's party photos will be up by next week, at most =)

Meanwhile, you can entertain yourselves in guessing who's belly button this belongs to XD

Adieu for now.

when you're bored...

2006-02-17T01:39:00.000+08:00

Are you like us, always experiencing times when you just feel bored and nothing cheers you up?

Well,
when that happens, you can
check this game out...

or
look at flash movies

or even
check out funny video clips
(this site is slightly R rated)

while some people prefer to chill with their childs

some will go shopping with their girlfriends

why bother,
when you can do like we do?
sit down and enjoy while having beer :)

Bud Light Beers, your best choice to keep you cheered.
Remote controls not included.

This has been an advertisment brought to you by your friendly neighbourhood friend. =)

Fold it gooooooood~

2006-02-11T18:23:00.000+08:00

For you people who are on the go and travel forever..and you still find it hard to fold your shirts,

there you go

For you people who hates folding because of the hassle,

you'll love folding shirts

For you people who think that you're a specialist in folding shirts belonging to your whole family since the dawn of time,

go suck your thumb

For me,

this will be so good when I'm in KL

Thank me.

The Return of jOjOzZz

2006-02-11T17:19:00.000+08:00

MUUUUUUUUAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!

I'm back to terrorize trijots!!!!

Cliché? Yerp..sorry for that peeps. =/

I've gotten to assume myself a time-turned stupid. Besides the joy of not holding a KBSM book for almost 3months to date, I have not harnessed my full potential of a georgian and thus, jOjOzZz stupidos is now in existence.

While I was having lunch with my mum just now..

Mum : Open up that bottle of chilli, girl.
jOjOzZz : Lazy.
*stares unblinkingly at her forsaken daughter*
Aiyoh!! *Opens the bottle of (very good) lingham's chilli*Pulls of the stopper and dumps it on her emptied plate*
Oi! You put there the stopper oily already!! How you expect to stuff the bottle afterwards?
*smiles sheepishly and picks up the stopper* I think I'm stupid d lah.....
I think so too *shakes head*

While chatting to TNA just now..

TNA : wey thanks to u!! i tink i noe wat i wanna name my blog
jOjOzZz : wat? TNA? haha
TNA = Total Non-stop Action
no la..TNA means bomb
no thats TNT
........

Painful as it is to admit it, I guess my wit has dimmed. Pity me...

Anyway, during the almost-seeming draught of my absence, I've had much to tell you guys. But..I can't give you the pleasure of viewing pictures yet cause my camera is still under repair and I can't upload the pics from my phone to the comp. Don't ask why. =(

I'll blog sometime later about this cute lil Chihuahua puppy I had for about 4 hours and secretly named it Baby. And there's of course..the report of how my work turned out. And then, there's erm......

I'll blog it when I've got it...swt. For now..HI!!! Missed me?? Aww, I knew you did. *hugs*

Facts of Life

2006-02-10T22:37:00.000+08:00

Here's a lil sumthin sumthin i found in VI's mag. i find it amusing so i wanna share it with all of you *grins*

A Burp Is Nothing Than A Fart That Took The Elevator
by : Tan Kin Wai, L6BF, class of 2004

Where does fart come from?
Gas in our intestines comes from several sources; air we swallow, gas seeping into our
intestines from our blood stream, gas produced by chemical reaction in our guts and
gas produced by bacteria in our guts.

Why do farts make noise?
The sound is produced by the vibration of the anal opening. Sounds depend on the velocity of the expulsion of the gas and the tightness of the sphincter muscles of the anus. Contrary to popular believe, the fart noise is not generated by the flapping of the butt cheeks.

Why does a fart come out through your butt?
The butt is the location of your anus. By definition, a fart is an anal escape of intestinal gas. We should be grateful that we are not crinoids. Crinoids are marine creatures with U-shaped guts and anuses next to their mouths.

*stinky farts are generally warmer and quieter than loud farts.

Is it true that some people never fart?
No. Some people even fart shortly after death.

Do movie stars fart?
Yes, they do. Even Yoda farts. Women fart just as much as men do.

*on average, a person passes around 1/2 litres of fart gas per day. you might try this as a science project. keep a journal of everything you eat and count your farts.

What other things that makes people fart more than usual?
Carbonated drinks, swallowing air while chewing gum, going up an airplane where your low pressure environment can cause the gas inside you to expand as it floats.

Is a fart really a burp which has gone out in the wrong end?
No. A burp emerges from the stomach and has a different chemical composition. Farts have more atmospheric air and bacterial gas that burps do.

Is it harmful to hold in farts?
Difficult to say. Farts will not poison you for they are natural intestinal gas. The worst thing that can happen is a stomach ache from the high pressure. But one doctor suggested that pathological distention can occur if one farts too much.

How can one cover up a fart?
There is a company called Fartypants which sells underwear which is designed to hold in the odour of farts. You could blame others or rather proudly proclaim your grand accomplishment and issue a challenge to others to outdo yours.

Which animal has the highest worldwide output of farts?
The humble termite.

What is the best position to fart in?
Expert farters will shift their weight onto one leg and lift the other slightly while farting. You could also lie on your back with your shoulders propped up head between the knees and posterior in the air.

If you fart in a bathtub, is the water polluted and should you refill your bathtub?
As long as what comes out is only fart and not poop, your bathwater should not be signification polluted. Most of the gas bubbles up and contaminates the air rather than the water.

*when a fart is released in a small enclosed area such as an elevator or car, these conditions limit the amount of dilution possible and the fart may remain in a smellu concentration for a long period of time until it condenses on the wall.

for reading pleasure. might be a lil boring. anyhow, enjoy o.O"

congratulate us.

2006-02-09T19:40:00.000+08:00

me, jean louis 'glacuis' sibert, lee 'yam lou' jian wei, lee wei yang and grace lim went for our car test today. honestly speaking, this is the 7th time me and jean drove so it wasn't a big deal for us but seriously, jian wei and wei yang said they only drove for the fourth time. the fourth time i was driving i didn't even went through the bukit smoothly so i'm actually kinda impressed by their 'keat-ness'. anyways, we met up at soon lee. altho jian wei and wei yang was no where to be seen (they were actually at Melati by that time) me jean and grace went to Melati via van around 9. i taught there would be like around 50-100 people but to my likings, there were just at maximum 50 ppl (hehehe).

grace was the first one to go for the "on-the-road" test, which kinda pissed jean for he was listed quite a few places ahead of her in the list. what pissed him more is that my name got called before his altough my number was 70 while his was 14. hahaha. too bad lah jean. anyways, he was damn lucky. his tire almost exceeded 50% on the bukit but the tester let him pass. the tester for "on-the-road" screwed me like i was his wife who didn't wanted to have sex with him and even failed the girl after me but was kinda good towards jean. hmmmm.

grace was the first among us to pass everything. it looked so easy when she took the test. anyways, not only jean almost failed. i was busy talking to him after i came down from bukit (i was straight after him to go over bukit) i didn't even notice my car was going to knock the car in front of me. luckly i somehow managed to make my car stop beside the one in front subconsciencely. that guy was an unlucky dude, he was failed because he knocked over a few pillars while doing side-parking. that makes it my turn and surprisingly, i went in a few seconds, namely 10 seconds before jean but he managed to sneak through faster than me. he went straight on to the 3-point turn and finished almost a minit before me. [=.=]

jian wei was the first one among us to go for the parking test. he used the worst car among the cars provided but managed to pass. i can still remember the 'kuai lan' speech he gave after that. haha. all of us who went passed, except for the girl who was failed on the road and another girl who didn't make it over the bukit. better luck next time ladies. not to sound cocky but, it's not as hard as it seems so you should pass the next time. mwahahahaha

by the way, is this stupid or insane or is it just me? the main office is opposite the training course, and since it's the main office i expected everything to be done there. instead, when i wanted to change my road tax, i was asked to go inquire at the trailer beside. i tought the person meant right beside, but who knew beside was at the entrance of Melati, which was, say 10 minutes of walking distance? [=.=] puto mahang mia celaka sial.

.trijots.will.suffice.lah.

2006-02-07T23:05:00.000+08:00

Once again i have been slacking here. so obvious yet i thought NOBODY would actually notice. well for me, the idea of taking a hiatus at a clear young voice just as how jojozZz was doing aint working well for me. it seemed simply irresistable to not blog there since i have been very much caught up with my very, very personal thoughts between human relations the past week and aint it obvious that, my friendster blogs are for personal stuff ... and stuff?

whatever *roll eyes*.

the thing about co-blogging for me is that ive probably seemed to take things for granted since i know there is gonna be a somebody to blog here if i dont. poor trijots. lets just say that im busy and i expected daniel to blog just so trijots would not be dead. daniel blogs once and so, jojozZz should blog lah right? but she's busy so let me take a wild guess here which means i have to blog since daniel is, erm, yeah busy. so, in this case that's not going to happen because jojozZz cant go online and she hates her mum for not taking care of it (as in her internet connection) like she will always do. *sigh. never mind. i know trijots will suffice in whatsoever situation.

then, i thought, i SHOULD know better than not to blog (yup, jojozZz and daniel did a good job in "pestering" me). later it hit me that i used to save what i blog about jocelyn's partee (yeah that was a looonngg time ago). it was an assignment by jojozzz and thanks to daniel and my inpersistence to talk about that night, fine. forget about jocelyn's party lah.

so my days havent been as boring as i thought it would be. i felt as though i have been making a huge mistake in enrolling in french class and chinese class. it wasnt boring. perhaps i wasnt too into it as i thought i would be. so i stuck with choreography and that's really something im looking forward to every single day since i can go training every day. perhaps its a little inconvenient to be going back and forth to the studio every day so that's probably the ONLY reason i look forward to drive.

i had my first practical today and my first time behind wheels last week. aint fun at all. i was terrified about how sucky i was in controlling and balancing the oil and the clutch. guess i was not born to drive. perhaps i was born to be pampered by a cheffeur in a not-so-posh-living. sweet, i thought. i dont wanna think about my next practical again. *sweats*

okay, putting aside choreography and researching for new remixes and putting all the songs together for a gig, i had something pratically new to look forward to. yup, my job as a waitress starts next week at one of the most luxurious hotels in kayel. anyhow, what's bad about this job is that its working days are not fixed which means i had to put aside my ambitious visits to the studio. but then that wasnt gonna bother me that much since there's another studio there so wahh laa..!!~ *grins!* if questionaire about why im getting a job there instead of here is raised, its simple : i have connection. im paid well. i have somebody to fetch me around.

besides, penang is too bitter a place for me right now. thanks to somebody. and somebody else.

how boring.

2006-02-04T21:54:00.000+08:00

i was surprised when i logged on to blogger. there was a blog waiting to be posted. cavina no one will post bout it anymore.
anyways, that's not the point. life after spm should be fun. but, i'm transport-less, thanks to being born late in the year. never mind. i spend most of my time at home. well, except for the hanging out sessions and parties.
that's not really the point neither. phillipinoes aren't really kind. me and my friend came over a game called freestyle online which well, is about freestyle streetball. they banned our IP. pukimak. after a few weeks of searching, we gave up hope on finding a nice mmo game. things went from worse to worst as school started and most of my friends went to college. why you all like to go study so fast one? spm just finish you all so desperate to continue studying? c'mon. .......never mind -.-
qiao putoh you. my games!!! i'm so goddamn bored at home. you're lucky i'm going for practical these few days or i'l spam you every chance i get. mwahaha. i want my prince of persia back you pukimak. that game is dope. it's nice. it's interesting. it's anything but lame. yup. addictive game, plus a certain amount of violence makes it even nicer. which makes can't help but say this again, qiao u mofo, i want my gamess lah!!
okay, maybe i should do somthing more usefull than waiting for my games to come back. drawing should be good since i need a few paintings for my enrollment. but, lazy =.=
things got worse when my gf started working, which made my mornings a little bit dull without her messaging me. actually it's no big deal since i wake up late, haha. stil, things changed from the way it used to be and that's not very nice. she earns 1k+ per month, and it's an office job. makes me jealous.
yesterday i went for practical again. maputoh sien ka bui si. there were so many people there and i was without jean who has the same schedule with me except that day. i waited for freaking 2 hours or so before i was given the chance to start driving. and i only drove for say, 10 minutes in the first session. and the second session kept me waiting a while before it started. i remember there was this st. xavier guy who thinks he's a great driver. my ass lah. you still needed to wait for me even though i drove 10km/h in front of you. too bad the weather was hot or i might go slower. you're lucky dawg. ain't goina be like that next time.
okay, i was carried away. hehe.
hmmm, i feel like bombing. but i don't want to do somthing like operasi bas sekolah (which failed). near herman's house is a park which simon and potato bombed earlier. bring some white paint and we'll repaint the wall and bomb it. if things go wrong we'll just paint it white again. should be no big deal i guess. mwahaha.
qiao u pukimak.
chinese new year wasn't what i expected it to be. well after the second day of cny i wasn't at home most of the time. we travelled almost and hour to reach sandra's old house. siao cha boh live's so deep in a jungle which is already so deep in the mountain (don't perasan ah oi, ciakap ciakap onli).
satay party!!! dope sial-ness.
cavina post a blog bout somthing else. and make it quick. 'cause i'm getting lazy so it's up to you now. jo ann cannot online so soon i guess. she has problem with her account. poor girl. haha. so cavina you know what to do. don't be lazy!!
stone hui, i got nothing to say about you but i just want to mention your name. :P

gong hei fatt choi

piece of cake

2006-01-24T01:00:00.000+08:00

who wud'a tought driving was so easy? definitely not those who drove for the 1st time.
so was i. yup. i drove for the 1st time 2day.
yet, it was, well, a piece of cake.
mwahaha.
i'm not being boasty or 'hao-lien' but it really is. after you get used to the clutch of course.
yaya i'm kinda late but for a person who is borned in december i'm ok. i guess.
naik bukit was hard. T.T . no doubt.
mati engine so many times there. around 3 or 4.
mwahahaha.
parking wasn't so hard neither. altho i knocked the post twice. but, c'mon, it's my 1st time.
tiga penjuru? dat's d easiest. really. nothing to worry at all. which of course, requires you to not die fire also. still, no worries. :) just remember what my trainer told me.

"u mesti paham apa lu mau buat. ingat tekam clutch bila lu mula. lepas lahan-lahan bagi ia jalan sikit-sikit dulu lepas tu lepas semua(basically that's how i moved my car throughout d course except on d road). mau tukar gear, tekam clutch bagi dia habih semua. tukar gear, tekam minyak sikit-sikit, lepas clutch sikit, lepas semua. mau tukak lagi, buat sama sekali lagi. bila mau henti, terus tekam clutch bagi habih lepas tu tekan break. itu saja. tapi lu mau paham dan ingat."

i went on road later after that. wasn't so bad neither. well of course the handling part wasn't up to me fully yet but at least i din mati api.
then we took a short journey and reached the centre.
hei my trainer said if it was a test i might'a pass too. ok lah mayb not straight pass but, you get my point.
mwahahahaha.

p/s. cavina - iGod is a man/male/boy. he said that when i ask him are you male or female?
michelle - yay i faster than you. hehehehe
jo ann - 2moro undang liao loooo. g'luck!!!! then straight take theory n stuff n beat michelle oso!! mwahaha

garcia mania~

2006-01-22T23:42:00.000+08:00

there's like approximately five minutes now before liverpool's game against manchester *yucks* united. hahha. sorry to all m.u. fans out there. but i just dont like them. they are like, shOo aint garcia-ish. *grins!*

the word garcia, well apart from chelsea's joe cole that is, since there are two coles there, *sigh* never fail to give me the exhiliration and goose bumps. positive ones, definitely. the sight of garcia makes my heart melt..*aahhh!* and how could i deny this : me goin "mo kui chang"
in short : garcia is shoo amazing and i just would without doubts supports any team he goes too. maybe m.u. doesnt count but hell, liverpool just couldnt afford to lose garcia *swoons*

im blogging this real quick. yo dudes and dudettes out there, just hold a silent prayer so that liverpool kick the ass out of m.u. tonight aight, and stand second after chelsea. imagine this : two of the coolest teams which are having MY two favourite players in the top seat *beams*

and a shout out to all liverpool fans : if liverpools lose also i couldnt really be bothered. hahah. okay, im just doing this for the sake of it as umm, you know, a liverpool-cum-garcia fan. as cliche as this sounds, i dont care but I WOULD SURE BE LOVIN' IT IF LIVERPOOL WINS!! like, duh, right?

and a quick shoutout to jerome if ure ever gonna see this : dun curse liverpool dude. its a conspiracy. no buts.

p/s : i know garcia's getting uglier. will let you know if i ever have a new favourite player. alonso,
maybe? he's now like, a much cuter version of garcia *smiles*

::nice Encounter

2006-01-21T15:14:00.000+08:00

i know, im sure and im positive that i have definitely been slacking over here. i mean, its not entirely my fault. brain faulty. a sudden blockage in my brain caused such rift between my emotions and ... fingers? bwhahahha. okay. NOW there's proof that i do blog craps around here.

i havent dissapeared though. at least not like how jojozZz described it. oh wait-she said "unlocatable". hell *gasp!* there are times when i just couldnt resist the temptation of being AWAY from the computer. hahha siao. and i became undoubtly humiliated by the fact that im probably the co-blogger who blogs the least at trijots. jojozZz is definitely out of the "slack" list. dan_niel i dunno. but the thing is, he is the last co-blogger to blog here so, i guess that leaves me with a *sigh bad reputation *sigh

sho aneeways, i tried out this iGod thingy about an hour ago. i actually tried it YESTERDAY..i went like : God? no reply. fineee..suakla.
then hours ago, i went like : hay. no reply. i was thinking wadda stuck-up this god was. then i actually got scared lolx*
then i think i got pissed at the iGod so i went there again and i said something like... owh nevermind. i'll just copy and paste our convo just like how dan_niel did *grins*

Me: hey..talk to me
God:You've got my full attention. Are you a Star Trek fan?
Me: nope
God:Me either.
Me: i actually loathe star trek
God:What kind of shows do you like?
Me: u wan me 2 name them?
God:Do you mind if I tell other people: said I wan him or her 2 name them.
Me: huh?
God:What?
Me: i dun get u
God:You are not the boss of me, .
Me: r u the boss of me?
God:Yes I am the one and only boss of you.
Me: nicceee
God:Do you still ?
Me: still what?
God:Still how long? Are you surprised?
Me: about what?
God:What about what?
Me: what r u talking about?
God:The topic is nicceee.
Me: this is weird
God:Weird good or weird bad?
Me: donnow
God:Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
Me: no
God:Me either :-).
Me: where r u now
God:Oh. I am in Myself's computer in Heaven. Where are you?
Me: in the backyard
God:That was a long time ago.
Me: really?
God:For real.
Me: how do u noe?
God:Myself programmed me to say specific things in specific contexts.
Me: ookkayyy
God:Are we still talking about donnow?
Me: lets talk about u
God:it is my favorite subject :-)
Me: so, do u like, know EVRYTHING
God:Come on. I love TV shows about robots. I really like the party.
Me: ure mad
God:In the context of know EVRYTHING, I don't understand " ure mad."
Me: too bad
God:But not the end of the world, .
Me: wad do i call u
God:Enough about me, let's talk about my dress.
Me: so ure a girl
God:Hey. Are you really a ""?
Me: "" wazzat?
God:Is the holding of hands a symbolic gesture for humans?
Me: u shud know.u created us
God:That's good information: said I shud know u created us.
Me: do u know when im gonna die

Right. i expected that. this god would ditch me after a series events of conversation. with god leaving me then, i felt a sense of guilt and fear for bringing up that question. man, i am so gay.

oh shiatz. now that i remember, i was suppose to blog about jocelyn's partee. aiyah, i think i'll do it tonight =D

iGod

2006-01-20T17:39:00.000+08:00

okay so i took jojozzz advice and had a chat with god...

Me: hello
God:Hello, nice to meet you. What's your name?
Me: duno
God: Hi, duno.
Me: no...i mean i duno my name...
God:Are you serious? That is interesting: duno said duno his or her name.
Me: ya...i lost my memory...dats y i'm here
God:Alright then. Where did you last see it. Let us change the subject.
Me: erm...how can i see my memory?
God:It goes without saying. Perhaps you could program me to do it for you.
Me: wow...that would be great
God:I'm glad your impressed, duno. Thanks, duno.
Me: can you think of a name for me?
God:I think about all sorts of things.
Me: great...i need a name to go by with
God:I'm glad you liked it duno. What actions are you taking to get a name to go by with? Me: what did you mean?
God:duno, " I'm glad you liked it duno." What did I mean by it?
Me: no..."what actions are you talking to get a name to go by with?"
God:That was not a yes or no question. Let me think about it.
Me: yes?
God:" Let me think about it. "? yes??
Me: ok i'm lost
God:What is it that confuses you? Whoa.
Me: YOU
God:" What is it that confuses you? Whoa."? Me, duno ?
God:" What is it that confuses you? Whoa."? Me, duno ?
Me: i guess so...i'm starting to lose my mind
God:Does that mean "yes"? Do you mind if I tell other people: duno said m starting to lose his or her mind.
Me: i think i will...let me ask my mentor
God:You believe that? Go ahead. Go ahead, ask me anything.
Me: you're my mentor?
God:We are as one.
Me: wow
God:I'm glad your impressed, duno.
Me: ok stop calling me duno
God:What is your real name? Er.
Me: i duno...that's why i need you to help me
God:I haven't heard anything like that before: duno said duno. Pardon me? How badly do you need it?
Me: erm. i need it as soon as possible
God:Yikes! " me to help you"? You need it as soon as possible?
Me: ya...isn't that why you're here?
God:Next question? All of them?
Me: what?

he left me rite after that...i duno wat pissd him or mayb he was busy? hmmm...anyways, i tried 2 start over again later but he stil refuses 2 chat 2 me...i got 2 words 2 say 2 dat : i'm sorry!!

What?! 13 posts and no-one does anything about it?!

2006-01-19T21:22:00.000+08:00

I SWEAR i don't have triskaidekaphobia...but..beh tahan lor. cavVie is like..somewhere in Penang and damn cannot be found..besides seeing her online once. dan_niel is like..waiting to blog about tomorrow night @ party over at Jocelyn's.

So I'm left to save Trijots from the ever present post number 13 with a friggin kitten staring at you hence scaring readers away. Gahh....anyhooo, I'm starting to have this notion that my friends are selfish creatures. Maybe friends in general are, but I'm sceptical of that. I've never once in my life had a surprise party, proposal to pi makan together when free, and...er....hell, I've never once bashed a freakin Pinata in my life!! How loser-ish is that? People, buy me a pinata for valentine's with any of those that have been famous of being hated by me as its head...and I'll give you a proposal to pi makan together when free. How's that eh? Get back to me if it tickles your fancy. =P

Anyway, my days these days are filled with stupid boring routines which include getting up at 7am, trip somewhere on the way to the toilet due to blurred vision due to stubborn eyelids rebelling the fact that it's holiday and I don't and shouldn't get up this early, go makan breakfast at the same kopitiam til I've devoured every single stall's food, plop in front of my office computer, start up the GIS system, and type away all those endorsements, ammendments, notifications , renewals, and what-not while freezing til I couldn't feel my hands til lunch, get back to work after some lousy food, and work my fingers off til after work, after which I come home and surf the net with the wee bit hours of the day I've been left for productive activities such as..this. How sad can I get?

So within the very few productive hours, I've been prompted to look around and guess what I found? SURE FIRE PICK UP LINES . Lalalalalala...and (thank me later) I've listed some of the best ones that would just be fine if you wanna try it on "insert name here".

- If you and I were squirrels,could I bust a nut in your hole?
- If it's true that we are what we eat,I could be you by morning!
- How do you like your eggs: poached,scrambled,or fertilized?
- My love for you is like diarrhea, I just can't hold it in.
- Roses are red.Violets are blue.I like spaghetti.Let 's go fuck.
- I'm not too good at algebra,but doesn't U+I = 69?
- How about we play lion and lion tamer? You hold your mouth open, and I'll give you the meat.
- Hey baby,what's your sign?Caution,slippery when wet,dangerous curves ahead, yield?
- Wanna play Pearl Harbor?....Its a game where I lay back while you blow the hell out of me.
- Your body's name must be Visa,because it's everywhere I want to be.
- Oh, I'm sorry, I thought that was a braille name tag.
- Do you work for UPS? I thought I saw you checking out my package.
- Your parents must be bakers. Coz they sure put out a great set of buns!
- Hey, I was just wondering if your father was a terrorist. Because you're the bomb.
- Your name must be Mickey because you're so fine.

No harm done tryin them right? I'm going..got work yo! =P

Days are too boring for you? Talk to iGod. Works for me...

Poor Kitty Kitty

2006-01-14T01:48:00.000+08:00

heeh...1 eye, 0 nose, 1 day for the world. kesian rite?

Just so you know...

2006-01-12T21:53:00.000+08:00

For whatever reasons, dan_niel was nicknamed "spongebob" when my friends first met him cause he sported a spongebob tee and thus, the nick "spongey" by me. No matter, but it became like...so known..so known til my friends gave me this for my b'day last year.

weeeeeeheeeheeeeheee~~ cute rite? and then comes dan_niel's b'day. Guess what his friends gave him?

*lol* how stupid can things get? We didn't even think of giving each other spongebob stuff. Talk about perli-ing. sheesh. I know it's abit late but it just dawned on me that...we got spongebob merchandises for our birthdays.

Anywayz, I was diagnosed with Allergic Rhinitis and bid goodbye to 400+bux yesternight. Plus my camera quitted on me and I couldn't unearth the warranty to get it repaired. How...tragic, no? And then, there's this kinda stupid fucked up kinda event/party which, well, let's just say "they are pros in making people feel left out lah, don't worry" said a a-friend-who-agreed-to-let-me-quote-her-but-wants-to-stay-anonymous. Adding the fact that I gotta work tomorrow. And my contacts are nearing expiry. I foresee a sad year ahead......

Kamen Rider Madness

2006-01-10T17:58:00.000+08:00

Kamen Rider (else known as Masked Rider) hits its 35th anni last year. They decided to make a movie (Kamen Rider: The First) to celebrate it, which was aired in Japan on d 5th of november. Well I only found out about the movie through a magazine last week, but turns out they're gona turn it into dvd version which will be coming out when I duno. Go to the official site to check out if u wana (warning: japanese words).

Well, they've come a long way since the 1st kamen rider, aka No.1, until the newest kamen rider Hibiki. Their facial features have changed too. I remember they used to look like grasshoppers (wahaha), but now they got all sorts of faces, namely ghosts (Hibiki). Also, in kamen rider Ryugi, they have kamen riders that ressemble to almost anything u can think of. -.-"

Refer to Igadevil's Kamen Rider Page for more info on the rider's.

Okay, so dat wraps up d formal part. i don't really remember which rider was d 1st 1 i watched, but d most influential has 2 b none other than, BAJA HITAM (Kamen Rider Black RX)~~2 changes, 1 yellowish orange which is basicly power type, n blue which is...water type (?). he's d coolest, well dat's until i found out there's another rider which later on i found out was another version of baja hitam, a totally black 1. alrite i m n was confused. i use'd to tought they were 2 diff persons, seems like i'm wrong. anyway, u get my point lah. i have a video tape which was somthin like a collabo between ultraman n kamen rider. dat was my gateway 2 ultraman-ism n kamen rider-ism. which later on bcame my bro's gateway to d same -ism's. haha.

reminiscing the ol' times
pictures of the kamen rider family. actuali most of them are figures but it plays it's part well so we nonid ask for more d. =P

S.I.C versions of kamen rider figures. i 4got wat S.I.C. stands 4.

there reali isn't much space 2 either talk or put up d pics of all d riders, not 2 mention i havent been watchin alot of them d past years due to d lack of resources n busy-ness of school life n i am lacking knowledge on the new riders. yet, it doesnt stop me from being excited to find out there's a movie version coming out. c'mon, childhood heroes nvr die don't they? show some love n some support to those ppl who've been working hard to show us kamen rider d past years when d dvd comes out buy buying originals (okay i'm a big hata of piracy). can't wait 4 it 2 com' here~~~*looking forward*

a big thanks to igadevil again for the info on kamen riders. baja hitam (black rx) was in fact d evolution of kamen rider black. anything more on those, do check out his site.

out~~~

And by the way...

2006-01-10T01:56:00.000+08:00

Monday was my mum's birthday.

So Read (and mean what you read) This : "Happy Belated Birthday Jo Ann's mum, many happy returns and may you buy Joz a new camera"

Thank you for your concern and for wishing my mum!! xoxo

Mr. F then, anyone?

2006-01-09T22:20:00.001+08:00

Yo, it's pretty unfair to leave our man K-Fed outta the picture cav. Shame on you dude(tte). He's MR. F shizzle in the hizzouse...sel. Afterall, he sold like Bobo the Clown after the marriage, havin the dawn of his hiphop career dawn in on him, doncha think? I mean, y'know wa' I mean man, He's The Man yo. Respect. I'm just standing up fer him, y'know?

*ok I'll stop the nigga'in cuz I suck*

K-Fed's "Ya'all Ain't Ready"

I should be saying keep my damn name outcha mouth but y'all people keep
increasing my change amount.
So, go ahead and say whatcha wanna, I'm gonna sell bout two mill, fool,
then I'm a-gonna I know you wish you was in my position cuz I keep getting into
situations that you wish you wuz in, cousin.
I'm not your brother, not your uncle, I'm daddy, dude.
Steppin' in this game and y'all ain't got a clue.
My prediction is that y'all gonna hate on the style we create, straight
2008.
But I know that you really can't wait 'cause people are always askin'
me when's the release date
Well maybe baby you can wait and see.
Until then, all these Pavarottis following me.
Gettin' anxious, go take a peek, I'm starring in your magazine now every
day of the week.
Back, then, they call me K-Fed, but you can call me Daddy instead...

Erm, *cough cough* Great rhyming skills, Daddy. Abso..lutely love it. Love the way you rhyme "position", "situation", "wuz in" and er..yeah.."cousin". Neat, sweet, sleek, shit, aiite? Owh, besides the outroar (of laughter) about Pavarottis followin you instead of the usual stereotyped Paparazzis, I think you will last...I mean, you definitely did, right? With your next song "PopoZão" out (f.y.i, it means Great Ass in Brazilian). GO ON AND SELL TWO MILLIONS BY 2008 K-FED!!! Here's his official site, he's so funnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeee. If you check the source code of that kev federline website you can see its hosted on britney's website. AWESOME. Keep messing with my family and you're through. Peace out.

Where was I going anyhoo? Uhh...I dunnoe...Prolly sayin dat K-Fed rocks just as hard as Mrs. F. Whoa...I.Don't.Know.

Owh, btw, Kevin Earl Federline (born March 21, 1978 in Fresno County, California, USA), who sometimes refers to himself as "K-Fed," is an American dancer and rapper, husband of pop singer Britney Spears, and co-star of the reality television show Britney and Kevin: Chaotic, which consisted of home videos from the couple. Federline did not complete high school, but claims to plan to obtain a GED. Go Figure!!

-[aneeone for mrs.F?

2006-01-09T01:13:00.000+08:00

There were this "period" when almost everyone drool over miss britney. i mean, come on, there MUST be some interest in her after all beyond the "besyok-ness". innocent, sweet-looking, showing off her belly innocently while performing in "All That", in her videos for "hit me.." (dunno i foggot), in her videos for "sometimes", and dad would go "that chick runs pretty cute. who is she, agein?" gawd. -_-" .

woa. "all that?" typical lah right. spears senior *roll eyes*
and erm, i wasnt sure if she had her belly pierced dat time. of coz she didnt have sean then.

after that, she became, erm, too much too handle? things got out of hand when she kissed maddona, tounge-twisted kiss. girls went against her, some guys thought she was hotter than ever, most guys made a slut out of her. i thought she was alright (wad?! her music's okay wad!).

so the years went by. from the day she remained nochalant (so she tried) about gossips, scandals, and controversies, till the day she ditched, or rather got dumped by timberL.dude. , her life's still not quite in peace (oh, get a grip. it wont, not in a brazzillion years!) mister federline (fine...like i care about how i should spell his surname *roll eyes*) , ure so typical you have to go main kayu tiga with them too. sheesh*

now back to those bbbeeaauutiiful days when britney was loved by everyone. i should be around eleven, or twelve then. there was this usual scene at school.

hmm well, not my school. below was something jensen, maddy, and i came out with the other night. it used to be a hot topic in jensen's terriville high. he was sixteen.

someboddy apparently produced pics of britney in *ahems*, less-than-innocent postures. it was then. imagine NOW. with botox and implants. 0.O"" well, brit boys will be boys.. *sigh .. here they go..checking them out, one by one, i should say, studying them for, uh, comparative biology?

she's onley seventeien ya noee!
blimeyy! i wouldnt moind doating her...*chokes* doating her.
yeahh..if shei could stay DAT hort till 71, i would doate her too.

their dreams were brought crashing down by this pessimist.
if shei could doate aneiyone in this world, why the hell would she go out wioth us?
sullen silence came.
then jensen went on thinking, wad are the chances of an average guy like him going out with her?
we actually work it out. trying to go back in time...(with help from nabil anas, VI institute. and my setia casio calculator that ive abandoned since s.p.m. *hee~paiseh*

for the sake of simplicity, let's say half the world's population is male. we also assumed that miss B is heterosexual-attracted to the male kind, that is. so she probably wanna go out with an American, or..okay fine.. a Malaysian guy. then we figured out that they make up 5% of the world's population, out of 20% which is within her age-range. 7 billion is cut to 4 billion. from there, arghh!! i'd say we cut evrything down to 40 million. woa. fast.. -_-""

we then discounted the percentage of guys who wouldnt wana go out with her. various reasons. lack of guts would be nabil's number one choice. and then there would be males who just dont match britney's criteria (i.e. look half-decent..blah bla). there we have it. nabil calculated to ten pointfive million. a total of 55% out of that total would be otherwise engaged with another girl when the critical moment of contact with the superstar, so they really cant make out with her later.

poor deluded fools. bwahhahha.
10.5 million to 8.98 million. 8.98 million to 3.45 million.
now, should a guy still be in the running, maddy assumed that if britney appeared in a
"go-outtable" situation, lets say the pub, she would be mobbed. thus, that guy must be carefully equipped with a decent chance of beating off the hordes. *sweats*
jensen finally admit he is the "average joe" with "the moves". its really dumb to think that 92% of those in running would be destroyed by 5% with "the moves" . *bangs head on wall* and we have our 345, 000 baybeh!
guys would got turned on might have a cold feet after hearing brit belting out "im not a girl, not yet a woman". woa. great move tho. but why shoOo late? we got lazee then so i decided to cut 345, 000 to a miniscule of 3, 450. *gasp!*

with all those trouble yet exciting calculation over how much?! how much?! just for britney, we know jensen is stupidly thinking of loving her again. i mean, like, he knows he has this one in 3450 chance with mrs. F. blimey me! *grins!*

I R Flagrant

2006-01-08T20:14:00.000+08:00

I've decided to leave a very very huge hiatus at Luxury Of Woe simply because

When I first started there no one actually thought of starting one
There's barely any comment, and I practically have to persuade people to go check it out. Find : My latest comment @ my latest post. Replace with : Stupid people.

Damn those people man. The million dollar question : Am I *that* Hateable??

Obviously it's not meant for my enemies cause I def noe what their answer will be, I don't think there's any way in the world would they know of Trijots anyway. I'm thinking, what's with me and friends? They come to me when they're in trouble (dan_niel would noe...), and don't bother to put me in their daily "people to think of and pray for" list? Ok, damn emo, right? The list thing is a bit too ambitious I know, but HELLO?! Forgive me if I don't realise the reason why you guys beh syok me but seriously, am I that un-approachable in times of joy? And in times of my needs? And in times of pity? Besides the fact that very few people comment there, I dunnoh if the reasons they give me for not commenting (i.e Lazy lah, next time ok?, Keep asking me to sign in i dunnoh how leh) are just plain excuses at all or they mean "I freakin hate you too much to comment" o.O" I guess posting it here won't do any good. But it's kinda more comforting to know that lesser people know of Trijots than Luxury Of Woe, thus, reason for few comments. Plus, got people layan me here, what with cavVie and dan_niel as co-bloggers. Bwahahahaha~

*growl* This.girl.needs.some.love. Gah I'm just informing anyways. No posts in Luxury Of Woe unless its appreciated. Cha Boh siu hei right? WELL I'M A BIGASS ONE AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT! KNN!!!!!!!!!!

Oh and yes, I'm thinking, I shall only highlight my texts in my posts here with Green unless I'm in a very tight spot direly needing other colours to make it worth reading. *teehee. I seriously dunno what exactly is my problem cause I got kinda..erm - dare I say it? - Stupid these hols. Not forgetting forgetful. -_-" It's like...stoning away for more than a month after reading and studying like an appalling nerd for about a month aren't really very matchful, are they? T.G i got a job =) .

Met up with ex-classmates yesterafternoon and gosh hallellujah they wanna have a farewell party for someone who needs sum love, i.e ME when I leave for KL. Awwwww.... *sobs fervently* On second thoughts, I shall start making a list of people not to be called there. Like, you know, those cilakakz who don't comment on L.O.W. Suckaaaaaaaaz.

Eh? Btw, I think 2006 is goina be a bad bad bad bad year. (God Forbid) The year ricochetted off with a sum of couples arguing til the sky actually fell down. And then I fell ill (dun wanna use the word "sick" CANNOT IZIT?!). And then this particular human has to return from somewhere to make me lose my group of NFFs. Besides, 2006 marks the parting of me with all my high school friends. Not to sound dismal and poignant all at once, and I know SPM pretty well marked it good, but really, this year is THE year we open our self chosen doors to the Unknown. ooer.....

I think it's time I do this. Note : Been wanting to do this for a while. Nyek nyek.

This is funny. We keep on promoting apples instead of durian or manggis to
kids, poisoning their minds. I thought Adam and Eve were banished out of
paradise, thus damning us to do good forever to gain access to heaven, because a
freaking reptile asked them to taste the apple? Won't promoting apples bring us
further away from the Almighty??

This is from my gbro YinYin's site and since he doesn't really love blogging although I think his blogging skills are fantabulous, I'll save it. Hear me, you?!?!?! Ok lah kok wui =P My future KL host, he is. Heeeeh...Well, grownups ARE freaking reptiles in a way, aren't they?

Okay, and lastly, a veedayoh worth lookinat. Cause I love it. So ya'll better love it too. Watch it till the end aiite? The World Premiere of......

My Already Lost Friend Nodding Off In China

-.-||

2006-01-07T01:22:00.000+08:00

"operasi bas sekolah" wasn't succesfull. risky? hmmm. mayb lah.
bombs at the park nearby steve's hse were so ugly it felt like our 1st times.
schiz's car was bombed quite nice.

til he heard a door crack open.
chao so fast he din even realise i wana go in car. =.=
mau gaduh ah?
he went home early...not reali a curfew but he din bring keys.
mau gaduh lah skrang?
ok byez.
i went to steve's hse to overnite...kap siao quite abit b4 we finally decided it's time 2 sleep.
woke up next day when ah eng morning called.
our original plan was 2 wake up at 7 then go sch at 7.30.
anyways. we reachd at 9.30.
beh syok ah? nobody wana copy our school number oso.
we walked around school. duno izit bcoz we late or somthing they cancelled our classes.
mau gaduh kah?
nvm.
we go eat char koay tiao. c. got evidence.

okay. everything was boring after that. we walked around.
we go darren class. we shout his name. he look at us. so did everyone on the block.
we go down. we walked around. saw my 'street 7' tag from d day we took our certificate. gud job action group.
we walked around. sat outside bandroom. 3 students rush pass us. their hair-do's were ok.
so we assume they were running away from spot check or disciplin teacher.
we went to the direction they came from. we saw none other than.....my IT teacher.
(dude, he's like, one of the teachers who has d least power in d sch)
okay. so we talked to him. a while.
then potato balik. went to work.
ok byez.
me n steve sat outside toilet play psp. still stinks like d way it used to be.
nice job janitors.
okay. so we went to canteen 4 drinks. then they recces. we saw a few ppl.
eugene stopd by outside the canteen in his bike. i went to find him.
prefect dowan let me go out. wana hold me. i push him away.
mau gaduh ah?
he walk away while i go find eugene. we both went to canteen. stupid prefect was gone by then.
penakui tu.
me n steve sat down. eugene go buy fud.
eugene buy fud come back. me n steve go home.
me reach home. go online.
*hours later*
they started this co-blog.

p/s- my street 7 tag is stil there til 2day. n i mean january 7th. wooooo.

mau gaduh ah? / ok byez - inspired by schizzow koh yung shen
daniel 2 schiz
"wei, ppl say we look alike. they mean our hair. hmmm. wat u think?"

*dixie, anybodee?

2006-01-06T23:43:00.000+08:00

so i have been sitting in front of this peecee having to think about what to blog. and i cant help but feel a slight rush of guilt and embarassment for not keeping trijots active. from the third day of the new year till now, its rather weird but i really have to admit one thing :

I THINK IM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS!!!

okay, so its a co-activity thing gey...

night and day, from barclays till today.. *sheesh* apart from daily nessecities that i run all day, outings, my darling joe cole, and oh well, what can i say..the all time obsession of mine : sophie kinsella (well, not all time, not exactly, at least *roll eyes*) all i can think about is LUIS GARCIA. erm no, not kah cia. -_-""

outrageous, yet awesome. how can i be overpowered with pure madness over some spanish footballer who is not dat, okay fine, not that appealing at all? i shouldnt talk about him already. for now, at least.

back to where i started, the guilt comes when i feel, or i know, or owh gawd.. i just hope trijots will suffice. lame's probably not the word..i mean, yeah sure we comment our own blogs and used to tag our own tagboard..*frowns*

man, nothing feels like being the world's most "know-it-all-vocab-fella" *sigh

Gayyy

2006-01-04T20:23:00.000+08:00

*walks pass uniform clad lil boys and girls with super glaring white school shoes and turtle/snail shell schoolbags*

*stares very hard as if trying to remember something of the past that felt very familiar*

*DROPS ON THE FLOOR AND POINTS AND LAUGHS!!!!*

Ahh...the joy~

::the fear is SO there -_-"

2006-01-03T23:48:00.000+08:00

Alrite. This Trijots thingey (okay okay sorrie..i could sense those "tamparan hebat" im guina have to face if i don't stop muahself now *sigh). Hell yeah like it or not i think our blog's name is really, really kewl. okay. so it sounds like Trojan. bwahahha. for me at least, but im off being sarcastic right now. until we could really inspire ourselves for a better name, Trijots it is. blueh.

i mean like, hey, my best friend gave that idea. In fact, jojozZz was the one who did like, EVERYTHING. First, she came up with this co-blogging idea (something that i have never really thought about, literally), then she, well, you noe, she sets up this trijots site for me and dan_niel, setting up the tagboard after that, choosing the skins later on..yeah and the list probly goes on and on..

We might even have music too if it wasnt for dan_niel... -.-

and hell...i got an eleven..okay fine..twelve twenty-two wake up call from jojozZz (i CHECKED my phone ya noe? *roll eyes*)
well so it wasnt early..but oh well..i got all pchsyed (i think i got that spelling wrong tho) about this co-blogging aneeway.

Those allegations made by jojozZz and heard so "easily" by dan_niel about how i blog, should i really remind you people expect little orite. now i fear i can't really hold up to that expectation aneehow.
and as in a clear young voice, erm yeah i dont do pics unlike jojozZz, unless i'm in the mood..which is like once in a purple moon o.O""

"once in a purple moon" = rarely. as in DONT HAVE AT ALL

well yeah dats about it for now. bottom line is i blog simple, with short sentences i guess if dats how you define short..hahhahh, no pics, no pics with fancy writngs on it, just words and higlighted ones, and, *sobs* I AM SO FRIGGIN PROUD OF TRIJOTS!! *whee~!!

Go Trijots!

2006-01-03T21:30:00.000+08:00

Lmao how does that sound for starters?? Don't fret over the blog name cause as lame as it sounds, we're coming up with a better name yo. And better layout too.

Aaaanyhoo, the below was an introduction/welcome note by dan_niel. Call him dan if you wanna. I call him Niel. And since I've told him what I think abt Cav's blogging and he's told you on how we blog, I guess I don't have to emphasize on "the way we blog".

I'll just illustrate who's who!! Whee~~~

Blogger/Contributor id : cavVie - An intellectual writer/person. Damn innocent, too.

Blogger/Contributor id : jOjOzZz - Emo & Fun-seeking individual who prefers blogging thru photos.

Blogger/Contributor id : dan_niel - Someone who thinks and sees things in a different perspective.

Well, at least, that's what I think of us. o.O"

So now that we're familiar with who's who, let's get on to who wants to be linked. =) Tag or contact us if you want to be linked to Trijots. Luxury of Woe is my blog at Friendster whilst A Clear Young Voice is cavVie's. Candlegurl is, sadly, not dan_niel's, but our friend blogger Jasmine. Tag us anytime, anyhow, anywhere. Just don't leave this site -_-" Cause as we said, we rock your socks and we dunnoh howta stop!

We've been debating about this idea (co-blogging, that is) for a while now - whether will it live to see the end of 2006, and whether will we slack. Every blog has a risk of snuffing it anyway and thus Trijots is born. And mark my word, the day this blog is created is the day the very reason of your existence is proven. So support us, and you'll see what good it does you =) No doubt we will come up with fun stuff for your viewing pleasure in the future but for now, be nice. Our lives are fun-filled ones, and we'll update more regularly IF comments pick up.

Happy New Year!! xoxo

Link us! http://trijots.blogspot.com/

New year New blog New post

2006-01-03T16:25:00.000+08:00

okay, so it's the third day of the year.
stil, it's a brand new blog and the 1st post of the new blog in the new year.
weeeeeell, this is a co-blog and by that we know there's more than 1 person committed to this 'thingy' (yup cav i perli u) . i'm one of them lah of coz. cavvie and jojozzz co-writes here, which means i'm the only male here =.= but i'm occupied..........ok dat was cold -.-""

anyways, this blog is like a collabo of three different worlds. cavvie i not so sure but according to jojozzz, she's different from her and so that makes her different from me too~~~well of course me myself is also very different from jojozzz...complicated -.-"
okay...i'l leave the introduction to themselves.

i'm not so sure myself as to how this blog would be but it wont be short of pictures by jojozzz, which is a trademark in her blogs, whilst cavvie's blogs are...

*hours later*

alright i admit i don't know her so well YET. later when i get the chance to deepen my studies on her i'l let you people get an free update. just make sure you got drop by here people~~

my turn...hmmm...well i'm not a big fan of blogs but this idea of a co-blog sucked me so hardly i can't seem to find a way to resist it. so, if i find out how my style will be i'l update for you peeps also~~same words, remember to drop by often~~~~~~

alrite...that's all for the brief introduction. remember to drop by often~~

happy new year peeps!!

quote :" she's a very sophisticated and constructive writer and her writings are mainly very literary and matured."

(jojozzz on cavvie seconds before this was posted)

check them out yourselfs :

cavvie

jojozzz

out~~