Sunday, April 30, 2006
When the waterbag burst...I have, officially snapped.
I initially thought, that perhaps, it was the pre-exam stress. Where everything started acting up on me, and I went on my crazy runs again.
Then, I realised, that was not the case. It was people! People around me, that started pissing me off. Dunno why, sometimes, its a good thing to keep it all to yourself. In that, you bottle up all your rage, and wait for that opportune moment, to finally let it go, and annihilate everything and anything in your path.
I recall an old friend telling me, in a joking manner, "Sadhu Miranthaal", which means, DON'T PISS A PATIENT DUDE OFF. I've let it all in my stride, and I have exploded once before, many would recall when that was.
Its a really simple rule out here. Don't bother hunting, what you cannot possibly kill. Amen..
Side note: On a positive front, I FINALLY GOT A NEW FONE!!! Man, after seeing my old phone's keypad peel away into oblivion, it was high time I got a change. And its spiffy too..
5:10 PM
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Saturday, April 29, 2006
Presents Dilemma..Ever had this dilemma, of not knowing what gift to buy, for your guy friend, on his birthday?? Now, I speak for the ones with the rods (if you're a tranny, you obviously do not qualify). Guy getting girl a gift, or vice-versa, understandable. Girl getting girl a gift, quite normal. Guy getting guy a gift?? A lil erm, off..
Hence, here are tips, on what to get for your male buddy, for his birthday party(we often are spared, the non-party ones, where all you deliver, is just a greeting).
1) Wallet - Every guy needs it. Simple as that. And you do not find one changing his wallet, ever so often. So before that piece of cheap leather from Thailand starts reeking off a bad stench, get him a new one!! From where?? Why, the wallet shop of course.. Duh!
2) A Book - For the intellectual, and profound ones. If not, at least the ones who like to read. Of course, you could play tongue-in-cheek, and get him a book on World's Greatest Sex Tips. I got one, on my birthday... Tsk..
3) The Condom - If you come from an all-boys school, this is common place. A designer condom. Again, just for the fun element, with perhaps, a saving grace to it. I mean, had that situation where you run out of it, just when you need it?? That designer condom could save you, no..
4) Deodarant - If you're talking sporty-type, the spray does the trick. Relatively cheap, yet practical..
5) Shot glass - Almost every guy drinks. Even if he doesn't, getting him a personal shot-glass wouldn't hurt. All these glasses have something witty written on them..
6) Voucher - Of course, when all else fails, get him the voucher. Everyone likes a discounted price anyway. Metrosexuals, get a Zara or Topman voucher. Bookworm, Borders.
There you have it. Simple solutions, to a rather troublesome task..
6:54 AM
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The Blogger Song..I like to rant rant rant,
Till the sun goes down
I like to nag nag nag,
Till your head breaks down
Becoz I careeee (yeah right!)
You know I careeee (Oh My!!!)
I like to know the latest gossips
And laugh it off
I like to look at lousy entries
And go, "WHAT THE HELL??"
Becoz I careee (yeah right!!)
But seriously, I dooo (Oh My!!!)
- Subject to more addition of lines, and a possible riff. Sean, we are on the right track!!!
5:25 AM
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Friday, April 28, 2006
YAAA HOOOOO!!!!Alright!!!
Four down.. One final paper to go.. And then, 3 mths of slack..
Last stretch baby, last stretch!!!
*does pelvic thrust dance..
Btw, check these vids out.. You probably will die outta laughing your guts out.. YAAA HOOO!!!!
1) Project Hard Gay Part 1..
2) Project Hard Gay Part 2..
3) Love your Daddy!!
12:51 PM
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Wednesday, April 26, 2006
When Innocence Prevailed...I chanced upon a dear friend's (Sadhana) blog earlier, in which, she had reminisced her childhood in an entry. The nostalgia just brought back fond memories of mine, and since this is kinda, my little spot to rant and write, why not one about my childhood. Especially when its halftime now, between the Yellow Submarine and the Gooners.
My best days, were definitely, during my primary school days. Just the amount of fun I had, tremendous and memorable. I recall having a conversation with Yanling a few days back, about her primary school days, and was rather appalled, at the amount of gossip and malice that happened there. Perhaps, a girls' school sentiment, as shared by my sister earlier on.
I was from an all boys school, so it was just one thing in our heads, throughout those 6 years, lotsa fun, and pranks. Those afternoons, where my neighbour, Alvin and I would go up to the 13th floor, and pelt eggs down on unsuspecting victims. I used to stay at Telok Blangah and the lifts there, stop at the 1st(duh!), 5th, 9th and 13th floor. Alvin stayed on the 10th floor, me on the 11th. To avoid detection, we'd go up to the 13th, albeit stealing some eggs from the kitchen, and start throwing them. Till one day, my mum noticed that the eggs at home were decreasing at an alarming rate, and my dad caught us in the act. Heh, what followed next, was a week of not being able to meet the partner-in-crime. So the next best thing we did, open our doors, and shout at each other, asking what the other was doing (those flats were the type where you had two units facing each other on every floor). Good times.
Not forgetting school. I remember hating going to school then. One thing's never changed over the years though, my love for FRIDAY. Back then, it was like the Sabbath or something. Like you can see the weekend coming up, and not go to school. Why I hated school then? Aye, not that I didn't have friends. But rather, I just hated the idea, of going to school, having teachers that fling your exercise book at you, or at times, out of the class, and worse, getting scolded. Heh..
But my class, simply brilliant. Recall avid tagger JJ?? Yeah, he was my classmate for 6 years. Mr Blackjack, Haydon Roy (Ah-Loy!!) being another. We were quite the class clowns then. See, Roy and I, we used to go for Tamil classes at the old ACS near Fort Canning, on Saturdays, and that was where, our friendship was forged. Not forgetting how we were having tuition under my dad, and we'd always be clowning around at home, before getting punished either with a whack on the knuckles, or stand throughout the lesson.
In fact, our whole class had this gang feel to it, where we were very united. I guess that had to do, with our form tutor, Mr(now a Bro) Jeffrey Chan. Our PE lessons, not only the usual soccer and basketball on that sloping hill at Bukit Permai, but also, ARMY SONGS!!! YES!! We were made to run in-step, and sing C130 rollin down the street, at our school courtyard, during PE. Not only that, monkey bars, learning to walk up and down a steep slope, and climbing over gates. Haha, all thanks to that one man, who was our form tutor.
If you thought the teacher was eccentric, our class had quite the characters too. There was Sean Padman, whom everyone didn't grow to like, but being the nice guy that I was, tried to be his friend. Though his biggest old piece, was convincing me, that Steve McManaman was his cousin. Yeah rite. Or like how he once wanted to commit suicide during Malay class, and till today, that whole event just cracks me up.
And then, there was Sherman. People, if you happen to know, a Sherman, height probably short and tubby, looks Melayu-ish, has a younger brother, PLS DO INFORM ME!!! See, once in Pri 6, this guy comes up to me, and starts crying. I ask him, what happened. And he tells me, my mother did not give me money for recess, and I am hungry. So I lend him 5 dollars, and told him to return it to me, at the end of the week. Eversince then, he has YET to return it, t o me!! Heh, and then I hear from Luke (my pot dealer) that he pulled the same stunt on him too. Jensen got it worse though, he got scolded by his mum, for supposed-bullying.
Nonetheless, I am pretty glad, that I have kept in touch, with almost half my class, either on MSN, or on the phone. We sure had good times then, and looking back, I hold absolutely no regrets. Its like, the title suggest, when innocence prevailed. Noone had malicious intentions, if at the very least, one that ended up being either a prank, or just a silly rivalry.
Oh well, now that's a done topic, time to head back to the tv.
6:39 PM
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Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Check this out..
What is the meaning of Life?.. Who killed Kennedy?.. What came first, the chicken or the egg?.. These are all questions that we have been searching the answer to for many years.
But one question stands out above all the rest, one question that psychologists, astrologists and philosophers have debated about for years… Do you Spit or Swallow? We may never find the answer to this deep inquiry, however instead of debating about it, Carlito has come up with an alternate solution..
Create a t-shirt! This bright yellow t-shirt is sure to catch the eye of any onlooker. Shock your friends, family or some random Joe on the street by asking them Do you Spit or Swallow? And by that, of course, we mean Apples!
- as taken, from the WWE website..
Tongue-in-cheek?? AMEN...
6:06 AM
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Monday, April 24, 2006
Kewell and Riise - the next MnMs??I began fervently supporting the Reds, on that fateful evening, when Liverpool lifted the League Cup, in 1995. See, my cousin, a huge Pool fan, began telling me about how Liverpool was a really good team, though it was Utd then, grabbing the headlines. So, I decided to take the League cup final, which was against Bolton then, to be the deciding match. Pool went on to dazzle in the game, with one particular Steve McManaman at the helm of play.
That summer, Liverpool signed a rightback from that Bolton team, and together with Macca, went on, to provide arguably the best right-sided attacks, in the EPL. Yep, I am referring to Jason Mcateer. It was the right mix, McManaman's flair, with Mcateer's directness. Woah, forget God, or even St Michael, it was the whole, Macca show. People then, had their dream teams, with Giggs on the left, and Macca on the right.
First forward to last night, and it was like travelling back in time, albeit the switch in flanks. Am of course, referring to the Kewell and Riise tandem. If there was ever a player, outside of Liverpool, whom I liked quite a lot, it had to be Harry. That gifted left leg of his, and his wizadry with the ball. Wizard of Oz, an apt title indeed.
He hadn't quite been the same player, since joining Liverpool from Leeds. Till Rafa came along. You just have this quiet belief about the man, I mean, noone saw a different side to Igor Biscan, till El Benito arrived. That, in itself, speaks volumes. It was just a matter of time, and once Harry got into the act, the consistency was all, but much needed. And I believe, it has arrived, at the right time.
Such an amazing performance from him last night, running rings round the fullbacks. Suddenly, the dude that produced the video featured above, must feel like a fool. Add to his combo, with the Norwegian Hammer, I boldly state, that they are
THE BEST LEFT WING TANDEM, in the EPL, at present. And I stand, to be corrected.
Good on ya, mate. Now, if only Australia can defy the odds, and go past the group stages. That would of course, mean upsetting, Brazil themselves. Hmmm...
No comments on that. =)
PS Video quality's bad..
12:08 PM
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Throwing in the towel..FE1008 - a bloody scrouge of a subject, that I just cannot possibly, bring myself to like.
Give up ah, on that paper.
Whoever created C language, that dude sure has to be counting his lucky stars, that he's dead.. Nabeh, create something so taxing, and yet, get recognition.
Oh well, there will always be the silver lining.
Life, goes on!! =)
8:47 AM
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Saturday, April 22, 2006
Gospel of JudasCaught the documentary that's been running on the National Geographic, detailing the finding of a Gospel, according to Judas? Yep, the dude who gave the most infamous kiss ever known, that betrayed Jesus.The show gives a whole new persona, to the supposed 'evil' character whom we all portray Judas as.
See, NG just got kinda bundled into the whole SCV, no wait, StarHub cable thingy, where you gotta have three basic groups, and since Sports was the priority, my sister chose this group, whilst Dad took the news one. Hmm, though channels 13-16 would probably fit, the white elephant category at home now. Tsk..
Nonetheless, I've often been fascinated, by biblical stuff. Seel, I had a rather free upbringing, where my folks would bring me to the Novena, and say a few prayers there. Not forgetting my alliance with Catholic schools, namely De La Salle and SJI. Sums up why I read the bible at times, especially when they have such interesting stories in them. Do not get me wrong, I embrace my religion, Hinduism, with a lot of pride, but I also do respect and like to read up, on the other religions.
In short, the program comes to show, how Judas Escariot DID NOT betray Jesus. And that the Gospels of Mark, Matthew, John and Luke were all written, about two centuries after this Gospel was written. The wonders, of carbon-dating.
In fact, it was like, what you'd call Karma. That it was Judas' destiny, to betray Jesus. He claimed to have seen the very act, as a vision, and upon consulting Jesus, was told that it was his act, and that though for eternity, he would be damned, the heavens would open its gates to welcome him.
Perhaps, that could have been what transpired, on that fateful night, or maybe, as re-enacted in many a play all over the world, Judas having aligned himself with the Romans and the Jews. Whatever it is, it sure did give rise, to Anti-Semitic feelings. Think Hitler and John (my clerk from G2 Br). Heh.
Not forgetting, Dracula 2000, which had Judas coming back as a vampire.
Hmm... Suddenly, Judas seems a cooler guy now..
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1:45 PM
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Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Exams!One down, four more to go..
Yaa hoo!!! =)
5:25 PM
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Monday, April 17, 2006
Behind-the-scenes..
Not very often, that you end up, owning the Captain of Liverpool..
Liverpool went on to lose 4-0 in that game. Hmmm...
The classic "empty chewing gum" trick..
And lastly, every defender's worse nightmare..
'nuff said..
11:55 AM
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The best chance you have if you want to rise to the top,
Is to give yourself up to loneliness.
Fear nothing, and work hard.
One thing you'll discover is that
Life is based less than you think
On what you've learnt,
And much more than you think
On what you have inside you right from the beginning.
- Bret "The Hitman" Hart at the WWE Hall of Fame 2006
5:45 AM
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Sunday, April 16, 2006
Appreciation of Situation.You act, according to the situation,
NOT AGAINST THE SITUATION. Its basic tactfulness..
Simply put, if you can see the enemy, it means,
THE ENEMY CAN SEE YOU!!! This, coming from one of Murphy's Laws in the battlefield..
Sometimes, stupidity just irks me, alot.
5:15 PM
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Reunions..Reunions, are just so much fun. Especially when they are with the very people who have been pillars in my life, all this while. Good, clean-hearted, and really amazing people.
You just kinda wish that its one of those "time waits for noone" moments, where everyone is kinda stuck in a particular moment. A year ago, it was dinner at Newton, with the usual gang, and one year on, dinner at Sathis' place. But how much things have changed over a year.
Like Marie's engagement on her birthday. A year ago, we were celebrating it at Escape and then, cutting the cake at some park in Yishun. I guess its the getting old phase, where soon, everyone will start fading away, either with work, or who knows, marriage. A year from now, it'll probably be even harder for her to make it, for such dinners and outings.
Suddenly, aging with time does not seem rather appealing. Its like the Springtime of Youth had just left us, the one where mistake-making and hasty decisions were at their hey-day. I recall an uncle telling me, during my 21st, that from this day forth, you'd start feeling like an old man. Oh well, guess there's still time though. =)
Sidenote: Oh, guess what, upon my return to my hostel room, I ended up warring with two lizards. I thought it was just one, that sneaked in, but bam, turned out to be a handicap match for me.
I never laid down for anyone, so it was the same for the lizzies. Poor bunch, got killed. Now here's the scary part, upon relating my triumphant King of Kings type of victory, my mum drops the bomb, by saying its bad luck to kill them.
Hmmm, dun care la. The last thing I want, is to have lizards running on my bed. Heh
2:54 AM
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Friday, April 14, 2006
To all Indians,
HAPPY TAMIL NEW YEAR..
To the Telugu Ponnu,
HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY!!
5:58 PM
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A Big Time moment...The one match that probably made WrestleMania 22..
6:01 AM
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Thursday, April 13, 2006
A Good Start...Its always nice, to start your day off, at the temple. Just a week ago, I was speaking with Vanitha about this, on how she gives herself, erm, "self-declared breaks" from school but uses those mornings to go to a temple, and pray. Cool innit? You just can't beat the serenity and ambience that a temple offers, especially to a troubled mind.
Made plans with Gomi and Navin for a temple visit to the Perumal Temple (home of the telugus!!). Yeah, as you may have read my tagboard, I was late, for a good 1 1/2 hrs. Geesh, I dun wanna go on explaining why I was late, but yeah, my bad la. Its becoming quite a bad habit, and it seems to be happening everytime I've to meet Gomi. Hmm, come sat, I'll make it up to you eh? =)
Made it in time for closing prayers, though Navin the clown was wearing a cap. I guess I was either in my 'just-woke-up-and-stonin moment' or it was the chiding I got from Gomz which prevented me from telling him then, but it always peeves me off when someone's in a temple, and is wearing a cap. Shows a lack of respect la, in particular to the traditions observed in a temple. In the end, I did bring it up to him in a subtle manner la, hope it got inside. As for Gomi, she was in this really beautiful "leng-gar"(tat saree-like thingy) and she looked like a true-blue telugu ponnu. haha.
After that, it was off to Saravana Bavans for a good South Indian Lunch. Woah, I tell you, it was a good thing I skipped breakfast. It was just, huge. And yes, the two got a shock, seeing how I eat such meals. I basically mix everything up, as my cousins would put it, a "Padaiyal" and just eat. Hah, but one recommendation from the restaurant, MASALA TEA!!! Usha was right, it was really good!! Savoured every sip of it.
It sure did make my day though, and yeah, hopefully with divine intervention, there ain't gonna be take-aways for my current list of subjects. Back to the perennial mugging now. Toodles.
3:54 PM
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Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Hello!!Its well documented about me loving songs from Oasis. Here's one, from their earlier albums.
PS If possible, check out the MTV Unplugged Concert by them. The one where Liam mysteriously had erm, "throat problems" (read as fight btwn brothers Gallaghers).
HelloI don't feel as if I know you
You take up all my time
The days are long and the nights will throw you away
Coz the sun don't shine
Nobody ever mentions the weather can make or break your day
Nobody ever seems to remember life is a game we play
We live in the shadows and we had the chance and threw it away
And it's never gonna be the same
Cos the years are falling by like the rain
And it's never gonna be the same
'Til the life I knew comes to my house and says
Hello!
There ain't no sense in feeling lonely
They got no faith in you
But I've got a feeling you still owe me
So wipe the shit from your shoes
Nobody ever mentions the weather can make or break your day
Nobody ever seems to remember life is a game we play
We live in the shadows and we had the chance and threw it away
And it's never gonna be the same
Cos the years are falling by like the rain
And it's never gonna be the same
'Til the life I knew comes to my house and says
Hello!
Hello! Says it's good to be back, good to be back!
Hello!
Hello! Says it's good to be back, good to be back!
Hello!
Hello! Says it's good to be back, good to be back!
Hello!
Hello!
Hello!
6:17 PM
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Survey Time..Got these off Shanker's blog.
| What Your Face Says |
At first glance, people see you as warm and well-balanced.
Overall, your true self is reserved and logical.
With friends, you seem dramatic, lively, and quick to react.
In love, you seem mysterious and interesting.
In stressful situations, you seem selfish and moody. |
| You Are Homer Simpson |
You're just an ordinary, all-American working Joe...
With a special fondness for pork rinds and donuts.
You will be remembered for: your little "isms" and philosophies on life
Your life philosophy: "Weaseling out of things is important to learn. It's what separates us from the animals ... except the weasel." |
| You Should Be A Sagittarius |
What's good about you: bold and adventure loving, life is one big party for you
What's bad about you: you don't think before speaking - and you often regret it!
In love: you're flirtatiously playful, but you never play games
In friendship, you're: the one who keeps everyone laughing
Your ideal job: fortune teller, philosopher, or athlete
Your sense of fashion: your own mix of vintage and new pieces
You like to pig out on: anything you haven't tried before |
8:09 AM
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Tuesday, April 11, 2006
Mr Marche..Aye, this just in, courtesy of your friendly neighbourhood supernova - the next time you hit Marche, DO TRY THE HOT CHOCOLATE!!!
Its pretty amazing stuff man..
Rating - 4 outta 5 cups
Cheers.
3:35 PM
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Monday, April 10, 2006
Got alerted to this poem by Candice. Check it out.
Your pain is...Your pain is the breaking of the shell
that encloses your understanding.
Even as the stone of the fruit must break,that its
heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
And could you keep your heart in wonder
at the daily miracles of your life, your pain
would not seem less wondrous than your joy;
And you would accept the seasons of your
heart, even as you have always accepted
the seasons that pass over your fields.
And you would watch with serenity
through the winters of your grief.
Much of your pain is self-chosen.
It is the bitter potion by which the
physician within you heals your sick self.
Therefore trust the physician, and drink
his remedy in silence and tranquillity:
For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided
by the tender hand of the Unseen,
And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips,
has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter
has moistened with His own sacred tears.
- Kahlil Gibran
I hate it, when dormant feelings surface. To think they were long dead and buried away, especially after that night, when I smsed Gom into making her feel better.
Aye, no worries la, they went back to their dormant states within 5 mins. Like I mentioned before, pain makes me only stronger. It makes me better, and I strive under such conditions.
To the wonderful trio who made me feel better, thanks for the words.
I'm on my way I'm making it, Huh!
I've got to make it show yeah, Hey!
So much larger than life
I'm gonna watch it growing
-
Big Time by
Peter Gabriel
5:22 PM
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Sunday, April 09, 2006
King of KingsPut your hands up, if you think Triple H is the biggest cock in the WWE.
Just watch this "SPECIAL" entrance, which he made during WrestleMania. Sheesh, Steph, stop trying to push your hubby up the ladder la, especially with such lame entrances. Tsk..
To steal a quote from Gom, King of Kings, my feet and toes la.
PS Song's pretty kick-ass though.
PPS Happy birthday Robbie Fowler. Heh.
4:37 PM
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Saturday, April 08, 2006
Flash.. Crack.. Boom..Its been 2 years. Two long years to the date, since that life-changing moment struck. Sometimes,. it just feels like yesterday. Exercise Spade, thunderstorm, MG Trench, Khong Guan biscuits, flash, bang, evacuation.
One of my mates was partially deaf for two days, just because he was manning the telejay at the moment when lightning struck. The whole phone was fried, and he had flown a few metres back, from the impact. Another had it worse. Blood in his urea for a day.
Two years on, I guess I have in some ways, overcome my phobia. Though the vibrations of a loud thunder do remind me, of that fateful afternoon, when lightning struck the tree that was 5m away from me. Nonetheless, if there was one other date, other than our commissioning date, that 54/03 Charlie Plt 2 would remember, that would be 070404.
6:41 AM
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Wednesday, April 05, 2006
April..And so it arrives..
Crunch time.. Big time.. Dunno-what-else-to-term-it time..
Exams are less than a couple of weeks away, and the prospect of looking forward to that bloody long break is indeed, salivating. Add to that, Dani's plan of us getting a job at SPC, and fill up petrol. Yeah, well, just for the experience..
And, of course, jamming. Finally, the buddy messages me, saying, we ought to jam during the break man, and add lyrics to what would have become, a one year old project aka Pennywater. To those who have heard it, there may be some adjustments coming up. Bound to love it, that's for sure..
Nonetheless, its all about the mugging, and I wish one and all, good luck!!
Sidenote: Aloofness pays. Why get yourself into troublesome situations for?
Quote of the day: We all make mistakes, its whether we learn from them - Sunil Rai
Very apt, I must say. =)
7:52 PM
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Monday, April 03, 2006
MISTAKE!! MISTAKE!!Sigh, throw my mum's youngest sister into a function, and she'd be your biggest critique. Never a dull moment with her around, but yesterday, we had a really heartening talk about women. Yeah, a different twist, considering how we two always conspire to make fun of people behind their backs, and rock the dancefloor whenever possible. Sadly, Mystique Fusion, the dancers at the party weren't spared, with our non-stop chants of "WOO!! MISTAKE!!!". Sigh, and that one is a tamil teacher summore. Tsk.
Cut to the chase, I realised my chitti is a very conservative lady, beneath all the nakkalz and what-nots. She pointed out some girls who were rather showy in their dressing, and from there, raised a few thought-provoking issues. Like how, back in the 80s, things were very different. In that, the mindset of a woman was a case of, if I fell in love with a guy, that's the guy I see my future with. No girl then would jump into a relationship blindly, and then, end up with tears or for the matter, a messy divorce. Of course, you can't count discount the small percentage, who make-up the divorce cases.
She mentioned a line that got me thinking, like how men then would choose their wives by stating, I'd marry this girl if my daughter grows up to be like her. Our friend then goes on, asking me to number the girls whom I can actually relate to that. Woah, honestly, when she said that, I thought through the girls I know, and perhaps my standards may be a little too high, but I could only muster a paltry 6.
Quite honestly, which father would ever like his daughter to club, consume alcohol and smoke? Yeah, a case of double-standards, true, if a guy can expect so much from a woman, likewise from a woman. So I shot back, but it ain't fair for a guy to expect this much, and a woman not to expect eh? To which she said, true, a guy should likewise, be restraining, but at the end of the day, you don't see people talking about a guy's name getting smudged, as much as a woman's name rite? Hmm, yeah, blame society. But that's how it is.
Like what Gom mentioned, when a girl has a ex-boyfriend list that can probably form a S-League team, how is she even gonna get married. Or for the matter, it taints her name.
And it got me thinking...
6:12 PM
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Sunday, April 02, 2006
I like the
Konja Naal Poru song from
Aasai.
If you have the song, pls do buzz me on MSN. Been hunting high and low for the song.
Thanks. =)
PS Too tired to write about my day. It was good though. Cheers.
6:41 PM
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Saturday, April 01, 2006
WrestleMania XXII"WRESTLEMANIA, IS UPON US!!!!", the one line by good ol' JR that sets up the tone for arguably, the biggest event in sports entertainment. Yeah, its fake and what not, but you can't fake career-threatening injuries now, can you?
Everyone loves guessing who's gonna win which match, and the same goes to me. Here goes.
Mick Foley, hardcore legend. Edge, hardcore pain-in-the-ass. Credit to Mick, for having busted his head open on numerous occasions, got half his right ear torn out, has tooth missing, has a thumbtack in his head, nose broken etc etc. That makes him, hardcore. But his success rate, hmm. Questionable. He's lost every single WrestleMania since the turn of the century.
No point being credited such status, when you've carried the World title only three times, and been a perennial loser. To me, he has lost it. Edge, to win. Hands down. Send him back to retirement, I say!
This should be pretty easy. C'mon, his success rate at the event stands at 13-0. Casket Match, Wrestlemania, Undertaker = 14-0.
This match would make for good viewing. Why? Because there are LADDERS, and you can expect bodies flying all over. The high-flying acrobatics by RVD and Shelton Benjamin, the old-skool wrestling techniques by Flair and Finley, Matt Hardy's experience with ladders and the unpredictable Bobby Lashley, a good mix!
Tough call, but I'd pick Lashley. He seems to be dark horse thus far.
For weeks, McMahon's been Shawn's scrouge. Costing him victories, humiliations and such. This time, no holds barred seems the best way to settle the score. There would be interference, but I'd hold out for a HBK victory. The Show-stopper's gonna pull the plugs on this one, that's for sure.
One of the two World Championships on the line. Triple threat. Rey Mysterio would probably be fired up to win it, just for the late great Eddie Guerrero. Kurt Angle has become quite a face character in the industry, Randy Orton the popular heel.
I'd like the Legend Killer to win this, since everyone else seems to be rooting for Kurt to defend, or Rey to win his first ever World Title. Batista's coming back, and who better than Randy Orton, to face him for the World Heavyweight Title eh? RKO!!!
The hype for this match, has been off-the-roof. Triple H probably did the smartest thing, by marrying Stephanie McMahon. I mean, think about it. She's the Chairman's daughter, and she'd definitely push her husband for all the key titles. He's a far cry from that dude in King of the Ring, who bowed his way to the ring.
Would the King of Kings return to his throne? The advertising, and hype surrounding this match seems to point to that conclusion. John Cena, to me, got lucky having stood as Champ for this long. On numerous occasions, I was hoping he'd lose the title, and just when you thought he lost it to Edge, he got it back again. Knn.
Big event, huge promo leading up to the match. King of Kings, WILL return to his throne, on WrestleManiaXXII.
9:42 AM
supernova lit up.
