Archive for ‘ January, 2009

SHUT UP!

EDIT: I just finished watching episode 73 of Gem Of Life and I think at this rate of the characters dying, by the finale the cars and buildings would be talking to each other.

I can’t believe it’s already the last day of January! It’s officially the fastest passing month of the entire year!! If you don’t consider the fact that it’s the only month that has passed this year, that is.

Sorry for the lack of updates. Sharing internet bandwidth IS THE WORST THING ANYONE WOULD HAVE TO GO THROUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok the end wth.

Gonna continue watching Gem Of Life (which I am so addicted to!!) now yay! I’m already at episode 66 and I seriously can’t wait for the last episode (episode 82 omg) because it’s getting way way way way way way too complicated.

How complicated is it, you might ask? IT’S WAY TOO COMPLICATED FOR ME TO EXPLAIN HERE. But I’ll try anyway wth.

So in one of the episodes, this happened:

A and B were talking on the phone and C came to look for A to tell A to stop seeing B because C thinks that B has very evil motives behind sticking to A. A tells B that A will call B back and then A tries to brush C away by telling C that A and B are just like brother and sister and what goes on between them is none of C’s business. Having heard that, C agrees with A that it is none of C’s business before asking, “but isn’t it D’s (D is A’s wife) business that A once had an affair with E?” Surprised, A asks C how much she knows about the affair and C nonchalantly stated that she has proof of the affair, therefore the whole idea of C looking for A is to blackmail him to stop seeing B la.

Later that night, D receives a parcel with photos of the affair between A and E. Both A and D were shocked (but in different ways) and A immediately accused C for trying to break them up (C and D are sisters by the way). So D storms away to look for C to confront her about the issue and to ask why hadn’t she told D about the affair earlier on, only to realise that F also knew about the affair, which means D was the last to know about her husband’s affair. (F is also the sister of C and D)

So while everyone believed that C was the one who sent the parcel, it was later revealed that it was actually done by B for reasons of DOT DOT DOT

WATCH THE SHOW YOURSELF!

And it got wayyyyyyyyyy more complicated after that by the way.

That’s all!

Oh! And I think Gigi Lai must have gotten dehydrated at some point during the filming of this series because 95% of her scenes involve crying =.= very unattractively might I add. And I think she’s been in every episode I’ve watched so far. So just imagine how much she had to cry!!!

That’s really all!

Cya!

XOXO

It's Like You're Reading My Mind! *perasan*

I saw this on PostSecret and I just kind of cracked up. YES MY LIFE IS SO SAD I’M LAUGHING AT SOMETHING LIKE THIS!! At this rate I’ll probably start laughing at Daniel’s lame jokes. And Nick’s too. Whoever cracks a joke in front of me first.

It kind of struck me how blogging should naturally be something that comes out straight from the mind, you know? There’s supposed to be this flow of energy from the brain straight to the fingers when you’re typing a post on your blog. Your blog should reflect who you are, not who you want other people to think you are.

That said, here’s a thought-filled blog post by moi.

And I’m totally not doing this because my photos aren’t uploading properly. So don’t even suggest that! DAMN YOU FLICKR!

I can’t believe I’m going to say this but… there are actually other people who think the same way as I do!!!!!!!!!! So I’ve been blog hopping again, WHICH I WOULDN’T HAVE TO DO IF MORE PEOPLE I ACTUALLY KNOW WOULD UPDATE THEIR BLOGS, and I’m glad to say that I found some pretty interesting blogs to read. Interesting not only because they sound like something I would write wth, but also because… actually I can’t think of another reason wth.

Anyway, this brings me to my next point.

Have you ever read someone else’s blog/article/poem/riddle/mind wth and thought to yourself: Hey! That sounds like something I would say! I’m not talking about just a few sentences in the whole article, but the whole damn thing! I’m not talking about opinions about serious issues/popular topics either, but things that you think about right before bed. And things that you’ve always considered only affected you, things that you’ve never told anyone else about. All that coming from someone you have never met/heard of/talked to before!

Well, I can say the feeling of actually seeing someone write something that has been playing in your mind is just … plain.. WOAH CREEPY! It’s like seeing, with your own eyes a twin of yours you never knew existed even though at the back of your head you somehow believe what they say about everyone having 6 (or is it 7?) other total lookalikes is true.

I think I might have just found a soulmate.

Woah. What an intense statement.

Now off to my next point (wth like writing English composition pula).

The other day when I was watching TV I saw this talk show host who was kind of unattractive. And I remember thinking to myself WHAT IS THIS GUY DOING ON TV?? He’s NEITHER good-looking, well-built, eloquent NOR extremely humourous. Basically he had none of the features that an ideal talk show host should possess. Then for some absurd reason and after further observation, for a split second, I actually thought that he looked a little like… me wth. So I checked the mirror and concluded that it was just an illusion THANK GOODNESS. (wth why must my thought-filled posts be so embarrassing?)

Anyway, I’m saying this because I feel that sometimes we (die die also don’t wanna use ‘I’) think that we look better than we probably do. Do you agree with me?

If you don’t then forget I ever said that wth.

Haven’t you noticed how a lot of people always complain that they look super hideous in photos? Haven’t you met people who always whine about how ugly they look in clothes which suit them perfectly? How about people who throw hissy fits about haircuts that didn’t go wrong at all? I think I might have met them.

Well, sometimes it’s because of lack of self-confidence. Sometimes, it’s the annoying fake modesty. Other times, it’s due to the reason I mentioned, don’t you think?

And sometimes it’s just because they are ugly la let’s not argue about that.

In a nutshell wth, I conclude that finding potential soulmates without actually meeting the person is creepy and that most of us think that we look better than we possibly do.

Thank you.

XOXO

Updates Soon

When I’m not feeling like this.

XOXO

Legally Blonde: The Musical

These few days I’ve been helplessly addicted to funny things and I managed to find Legally Blonde: The Musical online! YES! THE MUSICAL!! And the best part is….. the WHOLE MUSICAL has been uploaded online!!!!

I just found there’s a musical adaptation of the hit movie and I’m so, so glad I did! The musical IS A TOTAL BLAST!!! Well, the first half and the last quarter of it is anyway :P

And that’s coming from someone who isn’t even the biggest fan of musicals! These Broadway actors really put lipsynchers to shame man! They can sing and dance at the same time, and so freaking impressively well too!!

I’ll embed the videos here because everyone should watch it because it’s REALLLLYYY FUNNY!!

I think Part 1 has the best song in the whole musical! The opening song is just too funny to miss!!! ‘I’ve got tears coming out of my nose’???? LOL It’s kinda annoying that they kept singing ‘omigod’ though but the song is still awesomely enjoyable nonetheless!
This is Part 3. I copied the link for this one because I think everyone should keep their eyes glued to the screen and WATCH Elle’s PERSONAL ESSAY. Yes, WATCH her personal essay! It’s just as good as the video Reese made in the movie (the one of her in her shimmering bikinis LOL), if not better!! My next personal essay would look like that too! I wish.

For the rest of the musical, you can visit this WEBSITE HERE.

There are 18 parts in total. But it should load pretty quickly. Dailymotion is like YouTube, only in higher quality.

GO WATCH IT!!!!

That’s all!
Cya!
XOXO

BFFs Go Out: The Best Char Siew Fan in Town

This is the second post for the series of random food adventures we have had and are going to have! The first one happened some 3 months ago but hopefully the next one would be sooner than that. *fingers crossed*

Disclaimer: The above paragraph has been typed 3 months ago. The next one will definitely not be ‘sooner’.

I’m only blogging about this for 2 reasons:

a) I think Sam and Nick would want to steal the photos but they probably haven’t even realized it.

b) I’m trying to trick myself into being happy again wth because today has been THE WORST DAY OF THE FREAKING YEAR!

Remember I said something about blogging with different personalities? Well, I’m going to be Mr. Sunshine today :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D As in the just-right-and-not-radiating-too-much-heat type of Mr. Sunshine.

Although it’s been quite long, I still remember the day ever so vividly. In fact, it was such a perfect day it’s the only thing I ever think about ever since the clock struck 12 that night because I miss it so, so dearly. Oh! When will that day be replaced by another fabulously awesome one? I don’t know when but.. I know.. there will come a day.. because I’M MR SUNSHINE wth.

But for now, I shall treasure memories from that day forever in my heart. A day where pretty little birds were happily chirping away in the skies, where the clouds were waving gaily at the sea of humans watching them, where troubles seem to be a complete stranger to everyone, where I could sing like the male version of Leona Lewis wth.

So the day started off with me waking up at 8.45 with the help of one mere alarm and zero snoozes because I was too excited for the random food outing. No way was I going to let my sleepiness interfere with what seemed to be a perfect plan! And by 9 am I had already landed my perfectly shaped buttock (only when I’m Mr Sunshine, nonexistent butt when I’m not wth) on the perfectly smooth and oh-so-inviting-to-butt-cheeks-and-chewing-gum bench behind the guardhouse, waiting for BFFae (Sam) and BFF.O2 (Nick) to arrive.

And 5 minutes later, THEY ARRIVED! Late, well, yes. But THEY ARRIVED! Like they say, better late than never! *strikes hand-on-hip pose and gives off beauty-queen-whose-feet-just-got-stepped-on-but-is-still-trying-to-stay-poised smile* And best of all, they arrived in perfect shape and looking oh-so-jolly!

Aren’t we such an exciting and excited bunch of BFFs?

After that, we carried out our ritual – the BFFs ROLE CALL!

*cheerleader persona turned on*

Me & Sam : Hey you! *points to Nick*Introduce yourself!

Nick: No way!

Me & Sam: Introduce yourself!

Nick: OKAY!

My name is Nicholas,

I’m so Fa-Bu-LOUS,

And when girls see me,

They glue their eyes all over me.

Now on to you Samantha!

Me & Nick: Hey you! *points to Sam* Introduce yourself!

Sam: No way!

Me & Nick: Introduce yourself!

Sam: OKAY!

My name’s Samantha,

And I ain’t yo momma,

But when I shake it,

You better find that first aid kit.

Shabooyah! Sha-sha-shabooyah roll call!

Sam & Nick: Hey you! *points to me* Introduce yourself!

Me: No way!

Sam & Nick: Introduce yourself!

Me: No way!

Sam & Nick: OKAY!

And we got onto BFF’s car and drove off to our destination :D

Actually we weren’t too sure where we were headed either but what’s there to worry? I mean, what does the word ‘worry’ even mean??? How do people do such a thing called worrying? Mr Sunshine ain’t got a clue yo about worrying wth.

The only thing we knew was that we wanted to eat char siew fan (suggested by moi) and that it was somewhere in Cheras, past Pudu Prison, after a Shell petrol station, in some wooden shack. Sounds like a lot of info, doesn’t it? So easy to find, right? There’s like only one petrol station and one wooden shack in the whole KL city anyway.

Then again, what’s there to worry about? Getting lost? That’s not what we do! Pffft.

So we passed Pudu Prison, looked left and looked right, accidentally entered some unknown tunnel, took a random left turn, impulsively took a right turn, saw Jalan NICHOLAS…

This photo has been photoshopped, I swear on my pet chameleon’s life :P

Then we went straight and saw a few wooden shacks, one of which sold chicken rice. It was at that very moment of time, we decided if we couldn’t find the char siew fan shack, we would settle for chicken rice (which I hate but oh well).

We circled the area but still couldn’t find it so we decided to go back to the wooden shack which sold chicken rice.

Found a parking spot, got down the car and got seated at the wooden shack which sells chicken rice.

AND THEN WE SMELT CHAR SIEW. Freshly charred char siew. Okay, more like in-the-middle-of-being-charred char siew, but still char siew nonetheless.

We were so happy all three of us flew to the sky and kissed the clouds to thank them for the wonderful weather and luck. When we got back to the grounds we ordered our brunch.

BFF looking happy, while waiting for our food.

Nick looking happy, while waiting for our food wth why am I so un-creative at captions?

DROOL PEOPLE DROOL!!! I think this was Nick’s order. He ordered char siew only because he loves to eat his own kind pork.

I think this was mine… I don’t know why I ordered the roasted chicken drumstick either, but it was pretty good :D

Lalalala… simple yet scrumptious meal.

Surprise surprise! Even BFF finished everything she ordered. I don’t think it’s necessary to mention that SHE GAVE NICK HALF HER BOWL OF FRAGRANT RICE.

The place looks totally unattractive la but the food it served was quite heavenly.

The char siew was grilled to perfection – slightly burnt (okay this might not sound heavenly but sometimes slightly burnt food taste better okay!) on the outside and succulent on the inside.

Okaylah I suck at describing food so the end wth.

And I’m getting too long-winded so I’ll just simply write the rest of the entry wth so much for trying to be Mr Sunshine wth.

Then we went to Taipan and ended up at Leo’s, which sells food that are not worth shouting about la. So here are some photos:

Nick and his gelato.

Gelato without his Nick wth. By the way, gelato basically just means ice cream in Italian. Some stupid tv show conned me into believing gelato is some super sticky sort of ice cream that you need to pull and pull to have a proper scoop.

My gelato. And have I mentioned that gelato has twice the amount of sugar as normal ice cream??? GIMME MORE!!

BFF admiring the drink I ordered.

It was like coffee with peppermint gelato. When you pour bubbling hot coffee on top of a glass stuffed with gelato in the middle, it slowly melts the gelato and flows to the bottom of the glass, mixing the coffee taste and peppermint fragrance of the gelato. It tasted like coffee with peppermint wth.

Was this my curry mee? Not that awesome :P

After Leo’s we went to SS15 for ais kacang and went home. Lalala.

Final group shot. I look horrible here.

Another group shot. I think it’s BFF’s best shot.

Another group shot wth.

That’s all!

XOXO

Mr Sunshine