Put here anything you want like a disclaimer, welcome message, anything. Even a counter.
Friday, January 25, 2008 @ Friday, January 25, 2008 +
When you're bored in school what do you do? I take quizzes. And guess what I got?
You Scored a 100% which means you are a ....
You are a passionate lover. You are the complete package and you recieve the complete package. You are NOT selfish and yet you still don't get walked all over. You're what everyone looks for and you show the opposite sex what it is like to truly be loved. Anyone who gets you is truly lucky.
Congratulations!!!!! You are in LOVE!!!! I would be waiting for those wedding bells soon. as you can see, Love is a big word. This isn't just puppy love, or even Luve (between LOVE and luv. It is pronounced loo-ve) Just to say Congrat's and Good Luck!!!!
Thursday, January 24, 2008 @ Thursday, January 24, 2008 +
Here's the thing about blogs that I noticed. If you want it to be known, these are the 3 criteria that you need to fulfill. It's my take on it. So who cares.
1. You have to critic and make fun of people.
2. Tell people about your sex life.
3. Be an ugly bitch first, ask your dad to be surgeon and get a total make over.
Well its true. Don't believe me. Try asking around. People read blogs like this. One is www.thatbloodycritic.blogspot.com where Jason talks about people's profile and stuff. Funny dude. Second would be www.atemptressinme.blogspot.com where the girl shares her sex life with everyone. Her identity is anonymous though, begs the question if its real. Thirdly would be www.dawnyang.com. I shall go no further than this. You all should know her. So I don't fit any of the criteria mentioned.
1. I don't criticize people cause I don't really mention names till I'm forced too.
2. I don't share my sex life. That's for sure.
3. I'm not ugly and I don't need knifes on me.
Soooo.. my point is, go on and read it if you must. I prefer balancing my ideas and my life. Again, this is my take on it. Who cares. So what's I'm going to talk about today would be the four letter word. LOVE. Yeah. The thing that makes people cry, happy, sad, smile... Oh wait. They all have the same meaning.
My boss broke up with his girlfriend because..
1. The girl claims that he has no time for her.
2. She doesn't want to get married to him and face the 4 walls alone.
3. I think that's all about it.
I don't get it. Its nice to break up with someone IF you have a valid reason... So this should be the reason/reasons you should give.
1. I can hardly hold on to you and even if I did you'll have to rush off to work.
2. I can be alone for awhile but when you're gone for too long it just hurts too much.
3. I can come up with more reasons but they would all be lies.
You could try it but I figure it wouldn't work either ways. Okay. So lets try a harder approach then..
1. You can't satisfy me, sorry.
2. I can't do solo! I need a partner.
3. I'm seeing someone else and he's the reason for this.
Not bad. What about the soft approach.
1. Nothing
2. Really nothing.
3. Okay fine. I love you but you're just not there.
Hmm. Honestly I don't know how it works but its a pretty hard thing for him I guess. He's acting cool about it but I know he's having a hard time inside. Poor kid. I had this idea to get him a muffin and gave it to him. We bought one form Coffee Bean and he took it with a smile. A funny smile but at least he did smile. I'm talking crap now. Go to sleep.
.: GooD NIght :.
Wednesday, January 23, 2008 @ Wednesday, January 23, 2008 +
I wanted to blog about this a few days back but I thought I should do a little research before I go on saying my thoughts about it. For those who don't know what's going on, let me try to make it as simple as I can. I'll lay it out for you in layman's terms. Writers in America want more money. So if you want money and people don't give it to you, what do you do? Fight of course. Not physically but start boycotting all the broadcasters! How cool is that? It's called the 'Writers Guild of America Strike'. So there you have it. Simple as that.
So they say, "so what, they strike, strike lah" NO! See, its a chain reaction. Okay, lets put in a little more details to see if we can get this chain reaction thing right. Screw it if I'm wrong, this is my take on it. Go Google it if you must, I'm not saying I'm right anyways.
FOX is a network and they thought to themselves "hey why not we order 22 episodes of Prison Break Season 3" So they order the show and make an agreement. So the scriptwriters start cracking their heads to figure out how the hell does Scofield get out of Panama prison and should Sarah die. So as they go on writing the show and the show after that, its being filmed too at the same time. So then suddenly a smart ass thought to himself "I crack my head so hard but I'm only paid $10 for this. Damn this sucks. I'm going to tell my friend about this" (Figures are wrong and the guy was made up. It's a possibility) So as he went around telling his friends, then his friends friend decided to tell his other friends then BAM! They call it a strike. Okay okay, back to Prison break again, so yeah. The strike came eventually and the scriptwriters were like "Fuck you! We won't write for you anymore bitch!" So instead of the agreed 22 episodes that were supposed to be on, only 13 were shown. So what happened to the other 9 more episodes? The writers don't wish to write anymore so the show is on a hold. Best thing is, there was suppose to be a spin off from Prison Break called Prison Break Cherry Hill but now chances are there wouldn't be anymore of it. So how does it affect us.
Firstly, we can't download it off the net because there's nothing there to be downloaded, so no more use of the hard disk cause you've got nothing else to trade. So no more Ugly Betty and shows like that. People who don't download and have to wait for Channel 5 to premier it will have to wait even longer. Why? Cause you see, they usually show it first somewhere else in the world and when they're finished showing everything, then we will be able to see it. I don't really know how it works but I think Channel 5 too buys it off from them but I guess at a cheaper rate. I don't know. Do your research on this. So yeah. Do you see the problem now. We depend loads on America for our favorite TV shows. So if there's a hold up there, there's an even longer wait for us. Cause apparently the writers thought it would be cool to EXTEND the bloody son of a bitch strike! So there's nothing else to watch on TV. And the same goes for CABLE! We are all doomed for life! No more Television for us. Screw it, now we're stuck with local tv shows. Damn.
.: WhaT :.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008 @ Tuesday, January 22, 2008 +
A month back, went for an audition for some Malay telemovie. They didn't call up so I figured I didn't make it through but eventually they did call up to ask me to help out in a scene as an extra. I thought to myself what the heck, lets just do it. After all, its the first step before making it big. If there's such a thing as making it big here. So here's what happened.. and after every line, we shall end it off with my favorite line, "what the fuck"
1. They told me to come at 7 pm and the girl messaged me at 6.50 pm saying "if you're on the way please come by at 8 pm". I was like "what the fuck"
2. It was already 8 pm and when I called them and they said that they were on the way. Again I was like "what the fuck"
3. Eventually they did come but they reached at 9 pm. I was like "what the fuck"
4. They starting setting up briefed the talents and did whatever they needed to do and only started filming about 10 plus. Now we all go "what the fuck"
5. Best thing is, I only came onto screen at about after 12 midnight. Shouldn't we go "what the fuck"
6. Packed up said our goodbyes and reached home about 2 am in the freaking cold. "What the Fuck!"
I always thought that 'professionals' did their work very 'smooth'. Like they follow schedule, followed lines and stuff like that but they were like doing the same things we did when we were having our FYP production. Maybe slightly better but there were common things between us and them. Only thing we lacked was probably the good equipments and some crazy fat ass light but the overall feel was the same. I felt like I was doing FYP all over again. Damn them. Lucky for me I had a friend there so it wasn't so bad after all. Shit, now I've got to see my face on screen.
Thanks to the girlfriend for being there to wait for me. She's the best.
.: WaiT :.
Monday, January 21, 2008 @ Monday, January 21, 2008 +
It's Sunday. Now let me tell you what words go well with Sunday. Lazy, sleep in and stay home. Don't believe me. Now let us do a little experiment to see if it works.
1. Lazy Sunday 2. Sleep in Sunday & 3. Stay home Sunday
Doesn't it all go well together. See my point. You don't use words like work all day. Lets try that.
1. Work all day Sunday
Nah. It doesn't sound nice. But either ways, celebrated my sister's belated birthday at home. Mum cooked chicken with brown sauce with Shepard's pie at the side. Lovely indeed. Two days straight of nice food. I think I'll get used to this really soon. Went off to work in the evening and my trip to work was a living hell. Let me try to put it the way I see it.
Firstly the train was packed with people but I managed to get a seat so thats cool. The guy beside me was dressed like an Arabian, with the scarf around his neck and his unshaven beard. Thank you he wasn't carrying a big bag or I would have called the staff down to check up on him. No offense but I do get paranoid sometimes. And there was a kid who was sitting opposite me who was dressed to impress. Now imagine this, POW (that's prisoner of war) with a NY cap (yeah the big ones) worn with his fringe covering half of his face, a huge size L Stussy shirt (remember POW) with Bermudas and his feet was covered in Sandals, HUGE sandals. I was like what the $%^&*(*&^%$. And the best part was that he was spotted with ear studs and piercings on his nose and lips and err... the way he dresses... Horrible. So I thought that was all, then two lesbians were cuddling each other in front of me. I have nothing against lesbians trust me. I do respect them as an individual with human feelings and all. I do have lesbian and gay friends but come on, you're in public and PDA (public display of affection) is already bad. Just imagine the kid going "Mummy, why are the two girls kissing each other like that?" Do it in your own space. Respect the people around you. Get a room. I can recommend you good cheap ones. And to top it all off, a girl was in a see through yellow singlet clad in a black bra. Yes, everyone knows yellow goes VERY well with black. Thing is, she had the assets to go along with it. Yes, everyone was talking about her in the train, I didn't have to take off my headphones to know what was going on. If only trains were like this everyday....
I swear it would be way more cooler to travel around. Went to work and saw the many familiar faces. Man I miss work. Everyone kept asking me if I was okay and SUDDENLY, everyone seems to know whats wrong with me. Its like "yeah I know my family member has it" or like "yeah, I got go before". So it takes one person to find out that everyone got it? I like the concern but I'm afraid of what's going to happen next. Well, for a wuss like me, I rather find it out myself then you tell me what to expect. Overall the day was nice and the people around it were nicer. Now I've got to go back to my life as per normal...
Monday: Shoot for Suria Tuesday: Date with girlfriend Wednesday: Work Thursday: FYP presentation Friday: Work at 1 Marina Boulevard Saturday: Holiday? + Work Sunday: Work
Somehow I need to fit in an "off" somewhere around the schedule....
.: I'LL miSS YoU :.
Sunday, January 20, 2008 @ Sunday, January 20, 2008 +
I would like to apologize first before I go on bitching about how much everything sucks. I'm currently typing in the dark and hoping my night blindness doesn't get the best out of me. Reason being the kids are sleeping so I don't wish to wake them up. Oh, why I'm apologizing is cause if there's any error, just correct it yourself and say it the way its suppose to be. Yeah, I had people coming up to me to say things like "you have alot of spelling mistakes" and stuff like "thats not the right grammar" and what have you but please, this is a blog and not composition class.
Begin the day quite peacefully. Woke up late as usual. The house was quiet and I slowly made my way over to Sonny's place to practice. Had a performance at some temple for a company's dinner and dance. It was okay but the thing I didn't like wasn't the performance but where we were playing at. Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about the temple, I'm talking about Hougang. Yes, freaking Hougang. According to my friend we were smacked in between the border. One step forward and we are at Sengkang. Move back and we are at Hougang. Or something like that. Yeah, but nevertheless, I still hate that place. Firstly, you can never find a decent shop and secondly, there is no place you can even find a freaking drink dispenser. Are people staying in the vicinity deprived of convenience?
I don't want to sound pampered but this is how Jurong is. I walk forward say about 200 meters and I find myself a shop and also a food court. Walk the same way distance the other side and I find myself a shop but without a food court. Triple the walking distance and I find myself another shop which is the biggest amongst the three and if I walk in the middle of everything I find myself a huge shop which happens to be called a shopping center. That's how freaking convenient it is. It is so convenient that sometimes I have to argue with myself on where I want to go. Prices are usually the deciding factor. And Jurong is the biggest estate in Singapore. So you're trying to put it to me that since Hougang is small they only deserve a small portion of the convenience? Its not that I don't Houngang but I was with a kid who knew Hougang at the back of his head and he himself admitted that you have to walk the distance just to find a decent shop. Its not a distance but THE distance to get something you want, its not a need yet but something you want. I should write in to the MP and tell him what I think of this. This is sad. Okay, maybe I'm just over reacting cause I couldn't get what I wanted but its my point of view. So screw you.
But the day ended nicely with a trip down to Downtown East with my girlfriend. We had dinner there and the food was DELICIOUS. Maybe its a blessing cause I had to walk miles and miles away to find something so I figure God be nice to me and treat me to wonderful food. If you have a thing for Malay food I suggest Downtown East BUT may I remind you that you might suffer bad headaches. Why? Cause there's TOO MANY things to choose from you'll end up standing there for 15 minutes just to decide what to eat. Trust me, make sure you know what you want before even entering the place. It saves money from buying Panadols from the near by shop.
.: HoLiDaY :.
Saturday, January 19, 2008 @ Saturday, January 19, 2008 +
Heard of the line before, Less is More? Okay. Honestly I don't know who was the genius who came up with the line but sure hell it works. Well, I was at Bugis awhile ago in the evening and it suddenly struck me when I was reading the line off someone else's shirt. I thought it would be pretty cool to say what I think about this over rated line that has been used and still being used by creative people out there. Trust me, its a freaking life saver line. Its like using those life lines in Who Wants to be a Millionaire. They should call it, Who Wants to be a Jackass instead. Besides that point. Here's my piece on it and why I think the line works wonders. May I remind you that there would be excessive flesh content and nerd exposure so make sure you're 18 and above to see such content. And for God's sake, please read the contents before judging a freaking site. Arseholes.
LESS clothes, MORE to see
Come on guys admit it, woman who are close to being nude are way more hotter compared to them when they're nude. We are all guilty of that.
LESS words, MORE impact
Here's the thing I don't get from Microsoft. Are they trying to imply that all computer savvy people are nerds? Are they trying to say that people who look like Bill Gates are smart asses? But wait, I don't really know who's the kid in the ad. Looks like the dude himself. Might be a possibility.
LESS talk, MORE action
I honestly don't want to get caught in this situation. Beats me where this sign was from but sure is hell scary if you're the surviving one.
LESS parts left, MORE parts to fix
Now how true is this.
LESS passengers, MORE money
This is a Bugatti Veyron by the way. The world's fastest road manufactured car. And this baby sure can fly. No, I'm not kidding, it can really fly. No, its not from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Its a freaking road car damn it.
Speaking of cars, I always tell people. Its very ironic though but I find it very amusing. Say for example, logically, if you can't afford two items, say a tee shirt, then just get one. Right? So if you can't afford a date, go dutch. Right? If you can't afford a faster mode of transport, take the longer slower route. Right? But if you can't afford a 6 seater car, get a 4 seater car. Right. Can't afford a space wagon then get a normal 1400cc car. Smaller and cheaper. But if you still can't afford a 4 seater car, then get a 2 seater car. Get it? Oh wait. Ain't 2 seater cars way more expensive than a 4 and 6 seater car. So wait. I don't get it. Are you actually paying for the number of seats or the size of the car. If you're paying for size, shouldn't the bigger one be more expensive. No you're paying for seats now. Shouldn't the 2 seater car be the cheapest. Oh, you mean the engine then. Alamak. Now I'm confused myself.
Ain't this cool. And they say less is more. Of course. Lesser seats, more money. Right. But if you buy less things, shouldn't it be you're saving more money. I don't get this line after a while. Shit. Confused as hell. If you're confused as I am, stop reading then. I'm starting to think I should have never blogged about this. Damn it.
.: MorE is StiLL MoRe :.
Friday, January 18, 2008 @ Friday, January 18, 2008 +
So here it is. A fresh new look for a pretty old blog. What do you think of it? Okay fine, well maybe not that fresh cause the dude is after all dead at the top but that's the erm most creative thing I could think of at such a time. Well, I like it alot cause I designed it myself (fuck I sound like a freaking child) but yeah, credits to me so I can claim it as mine. Evil laughters. Okay. Well not entirely cause I got the codings from a previous blog but the picture was still designed by me. Don't I get a freaking slice of the cake?
So here's the coolpart about this blog.
Well, you now there's nothing really fanciful about this blog right. Just give the dude a chance to feed his ego will ya.
1. No more irritating pop ups.
2. Now you don't have difficulty finding the tag board cause its already smacked on the left with everything else.
3. You can finally read the entries so don't come bugging me to see if you can read it.
4. Its simple okay. Just scroll down and read. That's all. No more clicking here and there.
Ain't that cool? And to add on to this marvelous package, I've decided to throw in something free just for my loyal readers. A free HTC Touch smart mobility handphone! How cool is that?
FUCKING HELL. YOU WISHED
Okay. Thought I put this here. Sounds illegal but its on Youtube.
Done by funny man Hossan Leong. Pretty neat stuff. Typical Singaporean man singing his blues away so yeah. Hoped that cheered your day. So now let me talk about something my girlfriend would like me to talk about in my blog. Here it goes MEN ARE COWARDS.
Well, sad to say. Men are in fact cowards. Why am I agreeing to my girlfriend? Well, sad to say again, yes I am a coward. But why? Simple. Which would you rather want, 10 minutes to yourself or 10 minutes of someone who doesn't know what the hell she is shouting for but she thinks thats the only way to solve the problem? Go figure. Men just want their space sometimes so they rather just go with the flow then go against it. Say take for example river rafting. You don't go against it. You just go down and wait for it to settle down. Going against it will spell out suicide. So thats what men are, cowards. Okay, maybe a nicer term to that, patient people. Yeah, PP. That's a nicer way to put it. Like say for example, she ask you, "Hey baby, you think I look nice in this dress?" Just freaking say yes and buy it for her. That's like the number rule for all men. Agree, then fight about it over a cup of coffee. Get it? Simple theory applies to all.
P.S Whatever said above was based on a case study. If you would like to be physically abused, be my guest but don't come running to me to ask me for solutions. You could try eBay to see if they sell the Idiot's Guide Book to Understanding PMS. Heard it was a seller in 2007.
.: PeaNuT iS CooL :.
Thursday, January 17, 2008 @ Thursday, January 17, 2008 +
Before you go on reading this entry may I remind you first that this is my point of view. It may be a little bias but who cares, its still my freaking point of view. So I don't really care what you think cause at the end of the day its my point of view. So its either you shut the hell up and read my point of view or close that tempting red cross which you can see on your top right hand corner of the screen (for PC users) and left hand corner of the screen (for Mac users). For God's sake. Can't they just finalize one thing together instead of fighting where the crosses should be. Damn this competition. So here's the deal.
MY NEW LATEST SON OF A BITCH HTC TOUCH PHONE
VERSUS
MY OLD STILL DEPENDABLE SEXY LOVELY NOKIA 7270
Hi. Come touch me. Dirty my screen. I just love it.
I may be old but I sure do now when to shut the hell up
First things first, I've been a Nokia user since God knows when. I've never really used other brands before. Not that I can't afford it, its just that Nokia is way super user friendly. And even when the models keep coming in, they are still loyal in terms of their usage. Like for example, with a click here and there, you can save a contact easily to the phonebook. Old school trick still can be found in the latest Nokia phones. Don't trust me? Ask Nokia users. They will be more than happy to agree to the statement. And for God's sake, Nokia is NOT a JAPANESE phone. Japanese people are not that simple. Their phones are way more cooler than what we can find here. It will take ages for people like us to know their technology.
So here's the deal, HTC also known as (fucking hell if you don't believe me go ahead and google it) High Tech Computer was created by Microsoft. So there you have it, Microsoft wants a piece of the share in the handphone market. First they invaded our homes, now our pockets. Holy crap. And to think that the government was bad, Microsoft is worst. They are everywhere! Okay, so Mac is also around the corner too and suddenly Ipods became a religion. To own a Mac is everybody's dream come true. Please, its just another computer. Its not about what computer you use, its about what you can do with the freaking computer that makes you look good.
So what's with the HTC, you can touch it. Yes, its a touch screen phone. No more keypads. I'm screwed. Everything is done on the screen and yes I have a lovely screen which the police can scan for fingerprints easily even without using any kind of powder. That's how bad it is. Stylus? Yes, they do give that but the stylus just leaves marks too. Not permanent of course but in our current lifestyle, how many people actually carry tissue paper with them. Probably office workers who want to chope their seats at the food stall but you think I would want to waste a God damn tissue on the screen? My Nokia has no problems with that you see. So no no for HTC and hi baby I miss you for Nokia. Whamed!
HTC is cool and all but say you want to secretly message your friend while you're at work or you can't answer your phone cause there's someone in front of you and you need to tell the person on the other line that you'll just message later. Shit you got the wrong phone. No keypads means manually tapping. And yes you have to use the bloody stylus unless of course you got micro fingers or your nails are that sharp to pick the write words but hell you can't do it secretly. The Nokia? Just flip the phone open and remember where the keys are. That's it. Simple. And I think everyone's already familiarized with the keypads now. That's why kids can message each other so fast. The HTC? Its a freaking QWERTY keypad. Haha. Go figure. Whamed!
You're in school. Oh simple, change the profile to make it silent. What? Now you're out already, easy change the profile so you can hear the phone. Now you're on a date but you're waiting for mummy to call, change the profile again so that now it vibrates. And you can find this on a Nokia. Yes, no joke. Simple buttons and there you have it. HTC. Forget it. The only thing they have is a freaking flight mode function which is also known as 'shut your freaking phone off'. HTC provides a simple up down button on the side to reduce and increase the volume but shit, that's irritating. People might just forget to turn it back up. Yet again, whamed!
I'll give HTC this one then. WIFI BLUETOOTH and 1GB of storage space. That's what my Nokia can't give. HTC provides WIFI which I think is the best function from the rest. Serving the net now is free cause you don't have to pay for GPRS. Just have to set the settings right and there you have it, wireless connection. Bluetooth is also one of the coolest ways to transfer stuff over and it sure comes in handy. And the storage space? It adds on to this powerful tool. This time round, salutes to the HTC BUT what can I can? I'm comparing it to a freaking old school phone. So still, WHAMPED!
I've got more to go but I figure I just say one last one before I end my shit. YOUR CONTACTS IN YOUR SIM CARD ARE NOT YOUR CONTACTS AT ALL. Say you save your contacts on the sim card, HTC will never recognize it as your contact unless you save it with the HTC phone. So if you ever hear me ask you, who the fuck are you?, blame HTC for that.
.: WhaMpeD :.
Friday, January 11, 2008 @ Friday, January 11, 2008 +
Alright. This is the thing that I don't get. Why do people give themselves nick names? So now you're wondering why the hell am I asking when I myself am guilty of doing the same act. So before I go on thinking about others, let me first clarify/explain/save my own ass why I prefer that you call me Apiz.
Firstly its pronounced as A - ah(ah as in the sound you make before you sneeze) and Piz - peace (peace as in the one where everyone around the world is talking about but bombs are still being blast around like fireworks). Isn't that simple enough to pronounce? I still have people calling me Apit and Apiz (but instead of ah they think its cooler to sound the letter A). For crying out loud, armpits are found underneath your arm, not in front of you face. So why the nick name? Cause it was given to me by my family while I was still a kid. And its a famous nick name for everyone called Hafez regardless of how you spell it. It may be Hafez or Hafiz or Hafeez or Hafidz but it will still come down to one, Apiz. Maybe with an extra Z at the back but the idea is still there. So you can't blame me for giving myself that name, its stuck to me. But here is the best part. This is the part I don't quite get. Enlighten me.
1. Princess Seductive
2. Miss Cute
3. Vodka 7up
4. Quikstar Gamst (What the fuck is this?)
5. Zuulicious
6. Baby blaze
7. I luv p4rty (Yeah, like we all don't)
8. Simply T
and the list goes on and on and on............ and some of them are my friends. Shit. I'm embarrassed. And I thought giving my email (fezo_rezo) was already a sin. There's worst. I should do this one day. I should call a company and apply for a job. Then for my email details I should insist that they email me to im_xena_the_warrior_princess@hotmail.com. Then see what they think of it. That would be so cool.
Okay, so now, question is. Why such nicknames? Like do your parents call you that since young. Okay. I get the idea that you want to give yourself a cool nickname so that you stand out from the rest but erm.. maybe you should pick a nickname that suits your face. Like Miss Seductive for example, freaking hell, you look like a freaking bamboo stick. You got to be kidding me. Who you trying to seduce? Pandas? Why not try Miss Boo or Miss I love Pandas or something like that. Now that's what I call being UNIQUE. OUTSTANDING. BRAINS. Shit. Now that spells out UOB. And Zuulicious? Sounds like some sex animal porn site name. No offense but please... its disturbing.
.: MuMMy :.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008 @ Wednesday, January 09, 2008 +
Life seems to be cranky this few days. I shall blame PMS for that. But then again, I don't have PMS. So, I shall entertain myself by watching Jeff Dunham, a ventriloquist which such amazing talent. And trust me, its worth the waiting time. Yes yes, we all can't wait for YouTube videos to load and stuff but damn it, will you just WAIT! Thank you...
.: DeAD :.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008 @ Wednesday, January 02, 2008 +
Was at work today and I swear I was swaying. Pretty beaten up and I honestly don't know why. I think it must have been last night when I slept at about 3 am in the morning. I'm still screwed up with my work and guess that's my only challenge now. Work is tedious nowadays but I guess I'll get use to it. Maybe cause its been awhile since I last worked long hours. The kids there work more than me but I seem to be the only one complaining. K, means no more holidays for me.
Girlfriend came to pick me up from work but dear boss has to kept preaching. Nice guy. But nevertheless, the girlfriend made my day. Now that that's done, I shall talk about Mr Mohd B M. Fucking piece of rotten shit dumbed in the sewers for God knows how long and left to rot in the freaking Bahamas in the freaking hot sun and dried up for freaking vultures to eat in the deserts! Okay, I think that was too much, two words, Fucked up.
I was heading home when Mr Mohd B M was fighting with me over a freaking cup of Mcflurry ice cream. He is the freaking staff of SBS transit NEL at Harbour Front. And know whats the best thing? He told me to fuck off. Like he really shouted at me to fucked off. I was like "what the fuck did you just say to me?" I was with the girlfriend so I didn't want to do too much and also the trains were already departing, the last train that is. But if I had the time, I would have asked him to get the fuck out of the freaking control room and tell him to fuck his own head. This is a freaking disgrace to SBS transit. Spread the fucking word! I don't fucking care what they think, this is outrageous!! K that's all!!
Okay. So here's the deal, or that's what they always say. Its 2008 already and I've been walking around the Earth so to speak for 20 years already. I think I'm dying soon so before I do that, I should have a journal for myself. Thats nicer. Now all blogger needs to do is to make sure that they is enough advertisements going around to support them. Yeah, thats more like it.
Worked today and it wasn't as busy as expected. Everyone's heading back to school and work tomorrow no doubt about that. Come to think of it, I always asked myself, this people no place to eat at home or what? Nevermind, random thoughts.
The kid Anu is out cause of some reasons. Feel bad now cause I always make fun of his Indian accent. He is a nice guy. 25 years of age and still going cool with his attitude. All the best to him!
I hate MacBooks now cause they are a pain in the freaking ass. So I decided to do this....
Go figure.. k..
.: Love :.
Tuesday, January 01, 2008 @ Tuesday, January 01, 2008 +
Its already 2008 believe it or not. The week has been nice and the year was even nicer. I'm looking forward to the new year. A new beginning. And the best thing to come would be NS I guess.
So I'll do a little recap of what happened in the week to remind myself how fun it was.
29th - Celebrated the girlfriend's birthday at East Coast Park. It rained 4 times in the day and on the 5th time we gave up so we ran in the rain and ended up drenched. I think that was the most different way of celebrating her birthday.
30th - The day was spent working on the island and the crowd was ridiculous. Work has been crazy cause the foreigners keep coming in and they are from all across the world from Africa to Indonesia to even Germany. Crazy crazy week.
31st - New Year's eve. I was working on the island then jeng jeng jeng.. Thats all.
.: ByE 2007 :.
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I wanted to blog about this a few days back but I thought I should do a little research before I go on saying my thoughts about it. For those who don't know what's going on, let me try to make it as simple as I can. I'll lay it out for you in layman's terms. Writers in America want more money. So if you want money and people don't give it to you, what do you do? Fight of course. Not physically but start boycotting all the broadcasters! How cool is that? It's called the 'Writers Guild of America Strike'. So there you have it. Simple as that.
LESS talk, MORE action
LESS parts left, MORE parts to fix
LESS passengers, MORE money
