Inception

There's a fine line between Akrasia and procrastination.
Akrasia (pronounced “ah-KRAH-see-ah”) is the experience of realizing an action would be in your best interest… but you don’t do it.

(from: http://book.personalmba.com/akrasia/)

But that's not the point. The point is when dealing with both of them, and I face both problems all the time. 

Many people, me as well think that it's largely due to the perspectives established when we see or encounter something. And, the sad part, is that, we don't really fully understand the 'something'. Even sadder, it's even tougher to remove the barriers if we perceive the 'something' negatively or wrongly. 

And that, ladies and gentlemen, explains why am I so stubborn. 

Also, it is partly driven by realisation. It's not just learning, it's the moment when you go "Oooooo! I got it" even when the something is just plain simple and obvious and .... stupid. 

Dom Cobb: Inception, now before you bother telling me it's impossible...
Eames: No, it's prefectly possible. It's just bloody difficult.


Eames: Listen, if you're going to perform inception you need imagination.

Dom Cobb: Let me ask you something, have you done it before?

Eames: We tried it, we got the idea in place but it didn't take.

Dom Cobb: You didn't plant it deep enough?

Eames: Well, it's not about depth. You need the simplest version of the idea in order for it to grow naturally in the subject's mind. It's a very subtle art.

http://www.moviequotesandmore.com/inception-quotes-1.html#.UWO22KJmiSo

the pin-wheel...

http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20483133_20613173_21187529,00.html

Christmas 2012

Merry Christmas, folks!

Finally, after much anticipation....I've got the chance to meet up with 2 of my primary school buddies, Dylan Lee and Shu Weng. Oh Yeah!

We had Gui Ling Gao at Gong Woh Tong, then the arcade, then pool, then Starbucks, then some Soju.
19.5% alcohol.....WOWOOOOOOO~~.....ok. I'm not drunk. XD

I got lost when Shu Weng tried to explain to rules of the game. 

Though not able to shoot many balls, but personally I think pool would be a game of wisdom (personal thought). It's different from other physical sports (badminton, swimming, etc), nor it is like cards or games. Pool teaches you to reach out for a new perspective, to look at thing from a different angle. And, the trickiest part: precision, which I never got a hold of it. In another way, you get to apply some of your concepts in Physics. Because the cue is not directly facing a red ball (which you have to hit first) doesn't mean that you can't...and of course, vice versa. 

We had a chat on our personal experiences on National Service as well as the Australian defense system and stuff like that. #gunz hehe

P/S: I'll get back to the Starbucks series. XD

After that, we challenge ourselves to some alcohol....the Korean soju....served chilled. and yea...we chatted again. I think the soju was a great worth of money....not because (just a little) of the 19.5% alcohol content, but the complementary tidbits and soup served together. and... yea...we chatted again and again.

We talked about Christianity and Buddhism and other stuffs. and we went along pretty well.

Merry Christmas...and God bless...happy birthday, Lord. 

and for this year's pick of Christmas song (last year's was White Christmas) is 

Merry New York Christmas. 

I think the lyrics displays the true meaning and spirit of Christmas...

which is all about Him. 

"hear the sidewalks angel's echo....Hallelujah"

“How many observe Christ's birthday! How few, His precepts!” 

                                                           ― Benjamin Franklin

Caffeine Craze: Part I : Starbucks VS J Coffee

I know its been quite a while since the last post and I didn't update anything on my Deepavali holidays, despite Christmas is just around the corner. And most you guys wouldn't care. so, bye~

So, today I'm gonna do something different here, rather than whining and talking about life. Let's compare on stuffs...

Remember the Starbucks book that I've read? yea...I've finished it like a few months ago.... it was a pretty good book. It gives you a non-business perspective, as Clark (the author) was not of business background and it was his first book. 

Starbucks is basically unstoppable. at least, that's what I've gained from the book. So, I wondered how relevant is it? Does the concept applies in Malaysia....to be precise: Klang Valley? 

Time for some hands-on.

So, throughout the months, besides studying, I've been playing around and visiting places. And yes, most of them have Starbucks and they are ubiquitous. For example, there's 2 in Pavilion itself and they occupy pretty-strategic spots of the location (we'll get to that part later). And if the shops are not confined in the mall, they'd be operating till midnight, like the 2 Starbucks in Sunway Pyramid, which are situated at the entrance. And, mind you, they're still pretty crowded at that hours (which is weird. People drinking coffee at night?) again, mind you, they are no just limited to malls and shopping complexes, one could be as near as your doorstep, like the one in Sunway Monash Residence lobby. They're everywhere! 

Since the distance between 2 Starbucks could be that close, both shops could still be packed by customers. In other words, those shops do not drain off each other's sales and customers. And some would even call it "the 3rd place" (which I think not so relevant, since people would spend more time in the car or online). One thing that would explain this is the design. Every store is designed carefully, which creates a comfortable and vibrant atmosphere. Each store resembles one of the four themes that differentiates one store from another, which are the Heritage, Artisan, Regional Modern, and Concept. 

Like I do, some customers perceive Starbucks as a form of reward rather than a waste of money. Some would see it as a routine that they must have, because they think they serve the best coffee (which is not necessary true). Some would just hang out in the store  "exhibiting" themselves. Some would see Starbucks as a suitable place to meet up. In short, people choose Starbucks because of the brand. You'd feel that you're of a premium class the moment you have a cup of Starbucks. You would hold the cup with pride, and normally, with the logo of the Mermaid shown outwards. And through that, it is the best marketing strategy that one could create. 

And like what a customer would expect, Starbucks tries to fulfill all....

Ruthresh and I went to KLCC during the Deepavali holidays, and decided to have coffee at Starbucks. It was around 1pm which was during peek hours. Still, we queued. In 3 minutes, we managed to placed our orders: a hot coffee and a hot Cappuccino. There was a bunch of people waiting for their coffee, so the barista wrote my name on the cup with a smiley face on it. We paid the bill and waited for like 2 more minutes and then we heard our names called out. We fetched ourselves a few sachets of sugar and were ready to go. Clear and efficient. The coffee was hot...and aromatic. Pure and strong...

This afternoon, I stopped by J Coffee (JCo) in Sunway Pyramid, because JCo happened to be located in a more strategic corner, compared to the Starbucks one floor above. I entered the JCo store and the guy at the counter smiled at me. I browsed through the list of drinks and some were really creative. Avocado coffee? who would ever thought of that? But, I ordered myself a cup of iced Cappuccino....a Uno size Cappuccino, to be precise. The, the cashier asked whether I would like to go for a larger size one, which costs another RM1. I can't hear that clearly because the music they were playing was kinda echo-vy. So, I simply nodded. Altogether RM10.70. and, I waited for about 5 minutes. And the barista called me. But he hasn't finished preparing the drink, which took another 2 minutes, while he went to get a new bottle of syrup. Then, he put the Cappuccino, a small cup of syrup and a doughnut. Ooooo~a doughnut! I tried the doughnut first, iced with sugar syrup. It was soft and sugar syrup was still water-ry (the icing has not hardened). No problem on that. Then I tried the Cappuccino. It was also water-ry. When I finished, the cup was one-third ice. 

I guess that explains all....

soon....in 

Caffeine Craze: Part II: Starbucks vs McCafe    or     Starbucks vs Nescafe

Growth

hello.
yea...I'm back on track in my Law subject with a 74% after last time's 66%.
just then I'm smacked by the English assignment. Nevertheless, I think it's quite fun, as Sherlock Holmes once said: My mind...rebels at stagnation...

Although assignment is due next Thursday, but there's still pretty much to cover, esp when it comes to a 25-page-assignment. Good thing is I have a group...but yea...we're not making much progress yet. Maybe until then we would realize the ticking of the clock is actually draining our blood. Happy Halloween, by the way. *this gets more random*

oh yea..one more thing....badminton. I think I really suck at it now. And after some shuttle-cock-picking-session, rather than hitting the cocks, I've gained some things, despite it's kinda painful...which leads to my first point: (not all of them derive from just playing badminton, but also the activities that complement and are attached to it.)

1) Learning is painful. Regardless of my stamina, skills or even my weird behaviour, the words that sometimes pokes on them sometimes annoy me....pretty much. But then from whom the words came from are friends that really made me grow.

2) Bringing a racket that you're not gonna use it....then why bring it? It certain circumstances, you...or I may think that it would be "appropriate" to adapt to the environment, but the perceptions and reactions from others are the true reflections to my so-called "adaptation". Most of the time, it's not what you think is right, but what others think so sometimes should be taken into consideration.

3) Get lighter shoes. Yes....I think my shoes are kinda heavy so I can't really jump and ended up smacking nothing.

4) Actions are actually tougher than words.... well not in the case where you insult or condemn someone or something. Watching people playing on TV while giving comments on their mistakes is simply easy, but essentially, playing yourself would be like having your legs cemented to the floor.

5) Watch where you're going. Yea...once I tried to pick the shuttle cock from the court beside without realising that I was about to get smacked by the players there.

6) I have poor reflexes.... yes...I'm working on that. *probably due to heavy shoes

7) Sometimes, let's just play like how we like to...without rules. As long you hit the ball, inside the line...outside the line....nothing matters.

8) It takes sip by sip, bit by bit to make changes...in yourself. But, most importantly, don't lose yourself. *unfortunately, I making changes to gain myself back.

9) It's alright to expose your weakness among friends...as long you know how to control them without having your friends using them against you. *I suck in this.

10) People react to different kind of people. Everybody knows how this works. Need no elaboration on this. *awkwardness

11) Learn from the past, but don't get haunted by them. *I working on this aspect also. Sometimes, you just wanna begin again, but it ain't gonna happen. What I am today is made up from the past, and I hate myself for what I've done....seriously.

12) Nobody understands you more than you do. The term 'understand' may narrow down to very specific aspects, and not many know about them. So, from those advice and comments, just sieve out the relevant ones.

13) Awkwardness...gets more awkward when you have no idea how to respond. So, in most situations like this, you'd hear me moaning "aiyaaa~"... Apparently, I can't think of a better way to tackle these situations. To me, trying to explain something is pretty much complex is quite equitable to silence, where the other person still have no idea what you're talking about.

14) Don't blame things on your parents all the time. 'there are many things to be sad of....but there's plenty of things to be happy of as well'. In other words...optimism (to a certain stretch) helps you to embrace....stuff and if they were bad stuff, it converts them into something nicer.

15) Pain is good...meaning that you're growing....in some way....but not literally, nor excessively.

and one last thing: don't forget to breath.

Winser's understanding of love: 2012

Hi. Just came across this post by Jasryn a couple weeks ago. At first blush, I was fascinated by such perspective of hers.

Listened to the radio while tried falling asleep. No...it didn't help. Instead, memories came flushing in, which I thought of this post...

Here's some important stuff about Jasryn's post:

You should love yourself. Expecting someone else to do it is like expecting someone else to breathe for you. And it sounds crazy but a lot of people do - they expect someone else to take care of them, to protect them, to fix them.

My boyfriend asked me if I thought he completed me. And I said no.
Because for him to do that I would first have to admit something about me is missing - and a lot of things are; patience, tolerance, understanding - but another person isn't one of them. I've never felt like one half of a whole. Is that bad?

I said I think that we should look for people who complement rather than complete us. Maybe they can smooth some of the jagged edges left by lesser men but being complete should be your own problem.

How can you give someone you love anything less than all you are? How can you expect someone else to fix your problems? Sure, there's pay the bills and help fix the broken light bulb will ya?

lot of boys and girls think their lives will have meaning if they find a partner who wants nothing else in life but them. That’s not healthy. That’s falling in love with the idea of a person, not the actual person.

                                                                            

- Joseph Gordon Levitt on 500 Days of Summer

Hmmm...how do I start...
ok.

Yes,
you should love yourself.
it does give you the thrust
to strive harder,
hang on a little longer,
dress a little prettier,
and reflect yourself better.

People see a hole in them
rather than a gap in life



It is not a person that is missing in you,
but rather
something you want is missing in life




and so

People fill themselves
with someone else
or something of aren't theirs
which is never of matching size



You tend to overlook

and expect people
to do the "loving" for you,
drowning you with compliments,
for you would say:
I love those who love me for being who I am.

Either,

Loving yourself doesn't mean that
you complete your own self.



What people seek is what you possess.
But, neither you can they own, nor can you own them.
Thus,
people share.

Complete is of part of me

Complement is more like a package.
as they were never yours.

If it were to be
people being complete without love
there would never be one.

If it were to be
people falling for the idea of a person
is not falling in love
Then, what is love?

Staying Alive

Watssup world. So, I'll be talking about how my week in college went.

English Presentation.

It's college and you were expected to act like one that is "smart". In fact, everybody has a different interpretation regarding the word. I could be sarcastic, or I would really mean it which could still be distinguished through the degree of "smartness". This is the 2nd time I'm talking to public this year, which I find not really a tough one...individually. See, synergy is an crucial element that sprouts from an effective team. Our group's presentation was straight-forward and simple, rather than "let's play a guessing game and the winner gets free chocolate!!!!",  I would say which what the lecturer disagree. In all respect, different groups have their own distinctive way in doing their presentation. 

When it was my turn, I thought of something 'special' which I presented via the Powerpoint and also, the whiteboard. You see, when presenting a point, (I think) people should be able to give elaborations and descriptions and go in depth, and not just narrating the statistics projected on the screen. I was presenting on the "environment survey findings" slide when I wrote "Enviroment = People + Ambience + Facilities" on the board. I know I stuttered my speech, but at least (I hope and I believe) the audience understand my point. 

Presenting the findings with Edmund and Boon Yoke. 

Photo courtesy of Chang Pui Ling 

The lecturer didn't comment on our presentation in front of the class, and asked us to see her afterwards. I find it obscure. If there is something that you would like to comment, what's the problem voicing up and let the whole class learn something they may find helpful? The comment on me was that my presentation was out of topic and why did I wrote on the board. Well, if you could just twist a little perception of yours...

1) Presenting could be in any form. It was NOT stated that I MUST use the projector during my presentation ONLY. Hence, I am eligible to use whatever relevant resources that may find helpful in my presentation. In this case, I have the right to utilise the whiteboard. 

Coming out with something new....or not.

Photo courtesy of Chang Pui Ling

2) Something wrong with my equation? "Environment = People + Ambience + Facilities" did not just explain that there are 3 factors contributing in the changes of the environment (how they manipulate the environment), therefore identifying the effects which at last, leading to recommendations and solutions. So, through this simple equation that I just made up (basically not from books), I think I managed to link other aspects. I don't see anything that is irrelevant till the extend of being labelled "out of topic" as everything is still in compliance with the theme : Satisfactory Level on the Student Centre.

3) You rated the "funniest" as the best presentation. I don't doubt, because I had a great time, too. But, as far I'm concerned, we were required to dress up formally, which I see it as a ain't-no-play-time presentation. Fairly, we were straightforward and serious. No offense. 

I have no intention on giving negative impact to whosoever related, nor I mean to back stab any parties or individuals. This is merely a piece of my mind that I would not like to waste time arguing because of some petty assessment. 

I found this interesting.

Progress Test 1 

I've been in this CFAB thingy for like just 3 weeks and there is already a test to scare away little children like me. Accounting, is something that I don't really comprehend (in such short time). I never had the fundamentals or basics of accounting, as I was a Science student, though I have to admit that the starting part is quite rough. But, slowly, as time goes on, things get stable and I will eventually understand. The problem is I have no time. 2 subjects (accounts and business finance) are enough to kill me. So, I asked mum for help and mum got pretty anxious when she heard me saying "I dun wanna attend accounting lecture tomorrow because I dun understand what the teacher is talking about." Mum taught me accounting, by all means, including waking up at 5 to study. I think I get a small grasp of the whole accounting picture...say 0.1%? I know there are still lots of improvements to be made in me. 

I woke up at 4 this morning to study Business Finance as I spent yesterday night revising accounts (again). And I got really nervous in the car, college, computer lab (oh...did I mention that our exams are computer-based?). Gosh...they are real butterflies...or it was like I heart is in my stomach. And, I passed the exam. 

Accounting was still ok, (some are tough) to me. But my marks (77.5%) were higher than business (72%). 

Praise Lord...I passed. 

Mum is relieved, I'm happy. But that doesn't mean I don't have to study. In fact, it's the opposite that I should be doing.

What no one tells you is that they're the most important for now. UPSR. PMR. SPM. IB. They're all the most important until the next one comes along.                                                                         ~jasryn.blogpsot.com

In 3 weeks time, I'll be sitting for Progress Test 2. Gosh, my college life could be made into an Oscar-winning horror film.

CFAB / ICAEW 

My Life is Great

When you do choose your wife, meaning your life, your soul becomes a part of hers, thus living someone else's life. I don't mind all of these, the only thing I'm concerned is "will life be great"?

                                                                    

Ain't No Mountain (That's) High Enough

My brain's stuck somewhere in Beijing (literally) due to Chinese examination tomorrow.

Chinese is different, in other words, they're tough. 

At least to me it's pretty tough.

The last piece of essay that I wrote was remarked as "weird" 莫名其妙, so...

I threw it into the trash. I'm sorry, seriously. 

Basically, we do not have a text book that minimizes the scope in asking questions.

In English, we are only being asked based on books, like Step by Wicked Step and the Literature Book.

And in Malay, we study things from KOMSAS Tingkatan 4 & 5 and 2 Novels. And with the field of questions being narrowed down, we still complain that BM is too tough. 

What about Chinese? Come on. China has a rich culture and history of 5000 years. Scratch that textbook, we do not have enough reference or resource. Give us a book, and ask questions based on that particular book, Problem solved. (pardon me for not thinking with depth. Correct me please)

I know that they are raising the bar because it's probably the last time we're studying Chinese and China is growing at a breakneck velocity (yes, it has a direction). But, "A" ain't everything. Something great about Malaysians (peep like me) is that I am just being "A"verage in studies and computer games. So, being average or moderate or neutral is nothing to be proud of. At least, if I'm good in computer games, I might become an IT engineer one day. But, I ain't no Bill Gates either. So...@#$%^ the whole system.

Remember this picture? 

Oh well...that's just some weird crap I'm saying....So, to those students sitting for SPM, here's a little booster....

Yea...I saw another ad from UPS, but DHL totally killed it. 

Frustration

I tried and tried and... Okay...maybe not that much, yet I still got damn many wrongsss!!
20 slashes!!! *chokes* & *hanged to death*

Oh..and I realized something...

People that are confident pose in front of the camera,
People that are timid just stare in front of the mirror. 

How I am supposed to love somebody who is busy loving others?
Maybe that's just a stupid excuse for not daring to try...

Perspectives

 or  or  or 
The fish-looking boy           the shy, silent guy          the low shouldered guy          the "awesome" boy

 or  or  or 
The typical Asian male     the flat, small-eyed boy          the in-the-car-guy            the almost-tallest-guy

I don't care, actually. Yup, there may be weird sides of me, and that depends on how you see "it."

With any story I write, I could actually write it from three or four different perspectives, which would end with a completely different moral at the end. Tracey Emin

       

Give up.....blek!

Well, here I am...again...

I realized something...
You know that Malaysians leaving Malaysia and set foot and rooted in other countries....
It's just the same like why Indians and Chinese came to Malaysia...

Here's one major reason why Malaysia should keep up with its people, some of its people.....

Not being racist here.
But that's what Interlok taught me.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interlok

I've no idea why did I write this.

Last~last post

The Paper Plane

The story: 
Teacher ask my friends to fold a paper plane, and they did. Although using different ways of folding and hence having different forms, but still, it displays the shape of a plane. Then, the teacher ask them to fly/throw their planes, seeing whose reaches the furthest. Then, the teacher crumpled a paper and asked one of them to throw it, which turned out it exceeds the distance achieved by the 2 paper planes. The teacher points towards their paper planes and said:" who says that an aeroplane must look like this? It can be a ball, like this crumpled paper. You have to think outside the box. It's all about creativity."

Moral value:
Think from different perspectives, hence breaking the norm and let creativity set free.

When all think alike, then no one is thinking.

Discovery consists of seeing what everybody has seen and thinking what nobody has thought.

This...we agree it's a paper plane.

Then....

How about this? It could fly, too!

My POV:

An important lesson indeed. 

However, I'd like to comment that the example is not suitable. With all respect to the teacher, I think that the example is not suitable. Well, what is a plane, a paper plane to be exact? As all should have known, and as defined, a plane is a heavier-than-air-powered flying vehicle with fixed wings (source: 

http://www.thefreedictionary.com/aeroplane ). Applied same to the paper plane, except it is not a vehicle, but an origami, all planes must have wings! Both students have succeeded in making a paper plane, but a crumpled paper, which also, exhibits its ability to fly has no wings, hence not being categorized as a plane. I assume that the teacher sees airplanes are object that can fly. Since, do we call a rocket, a bird, Superman, a UFO, a person parachuting  a plane? 


Besides in terms of shape, both differs from force applied, method of throwing, direction of propagation , time on air, lifting force, effect of wind etc...


So, it's basically like a car could move, feeds on fuel, excretes gasses, sensitive to stimuli (alarm,sensor), but do you call it a living organism? No! why? It can't neither reproduce, nor it can grow. 


Thinking outside the box by reinventing? Then, a new name should have been created to avoid confusion.  


Leave me a comment to correct me (if I'm wrong), please?
   

Cronyism....

cro·ny·ism/ˈkrōnēˌizəm/

Noun: The appointment of friends and associates to positions of authority, without proper regard to their qualifications.  More »

warning:: It's a pretty cliche post down here:

Overheard this word the other day, although I'm not part of the conversation, pardon me for having such sharp ears. And, this term, unfortunately aroused my unsatisfactory on nowadays people, and you might be one of them! (Can't take a joke? XDXD) When I look around myself, yes, brotherhood and whatever PR skills are just bloody essential into giving a leap from where-you-are to where-you-want-to-go. Again, forgive me for being such shallow-minded, but as if the qualification that you possess turned out to be a trend running out of fashion. The art of pleasing is the new "qualification" now,

Or should I say, it's just human nature that we never should have turn against to?

Beyond cronyism:

I've seen sweet-talkers that really got me so damn hooked up, too. You certainly have no idea that you are falling for it. Just when you realized, you're torn to the ground, everything of you all fully sucked up, powerless to get up, and no one pays attention. It took me some while to heal, to get up, but never dared to stand and soar high. "The higher I climb, the greater I fall", I mean it's not that I can't, just that I don't want to. I don't need twice to learn by enduring pain. Instead, I observe and I learn, though as not effective as T.A. Edison's hands-on.  

The 1st POV:

They (people that are crony (a croniac?) have to be crony because they can't stand loneliness, that's my theory. It's much easier to work with friends or with anybody that you've known for quite some time, as you expect things would get on track sooner. Yet, you're missing out a bunch of great potential partners down there. They are new and fresh and full of pulp and of course, there are worse as well. So, Croniacs do not have the guts to choose their partners and that's merely the beginning to the great adventure. 

The 2nd POV:

They mould their friends to be crony, because they aren't good as the Croniacs. Instead of becoming enemies, they become a friend of yours, slowly they earn your trust and manipulate you according to their wish. The contradicting part: Since the croniacs are better than the rest, then how could the unqualified "enemies/friends" manipulate him?

Add caption

Art: definition, Medusa (Queen Elizabeth II)

 artNoun/ärt/

1. The expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power.

2. Works produced by such skill and imagination.  More »

Wikipedia - Dictionary.com - Answers.com - Merriam-Webster

Basically....I'm not a person that has eyes of seeing through art....or at most the eyes of Da Vinci....

However.....I'm definitely inspired and cracked me out from the box....like a can opener and a tuna can....

Moreover....I've been spending some time in galleries....sometimes....like Galeri Petronas that exhibits various activities 

                 and masterpieces, Starhill Gallery whereby they're having the Art Festival themed "Inspiration of Tomorrow" 

                 and the Muse level....

In a nutshell...

I've came out with my own definition of the term "art"

"Anything that the brain interprets differently."

one of e'm that caught my attention is the dedication of Yeak Ping Lian to the contribution of art development in Malaysia.

Born at the same date, but different year, Yeak PL has ADHD and has problems in his own development....

At first, he has problems with holding a pen....

Finally, he succeeded and brought his view on the surroundings to canvas and papers and pens and colours that has 

produced fine art....

Art is not just something beautiful....

I remembered reading an article on the portraits of 

Queen Elizabeth II....

whereby a portrait/sculpture of her is made 

from disgusting things and trash.....

named Medusa 

Yeah....I know....I feel sick too 

and thinking why are they so mean....

But that's simply one person's thought 

and creativity to produce such "thing" ...

which is still known as "art"....

(why is it considered art? refer to my definition of art above)

although 


it is against the majority perspective.....

Let's take this topic sip by sip , instead of one bunch at once....

Since Medusa has made a deep impression in the Greek mythology, the Queen has been an icon as well. 
Medusa made her appearance in Monsters Inc., Clash of the Titans , Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief, 
while the Queen has her own movie like Elizabeth II , and the Johnny English series. Furthermore, the Queen 
has her face printed on the currency of UK. 

                      Long live the queen,,,,,

                               God save the queen....

►

Plastics & Tags

Hey guys,

Recently my dad went shoppin’ (Damn, he didn’t take me along!....(I got tuition.))…and here’s what I noticed the moment I opened the boot…..

(no pic) but the it was a mess….Why? The good news? There’s no plastic bags on Sats.

                                                           The bad news? There’s no plastic bags on Sats….

Well, I don’t see much effort of bringing a recycle bag that we guys used to collect….pink, brown, white, yellow, blue, rainbow….

In fact, this effort has just coloured your day….when you find extra colours on the bags….for example…

watery-red chicken bloodstains,

gooey-green washing liquid   …errmmm….etc..

(which makes peep wasting water to wash off those stains….shhhhh, I didn’t say anything)

Overall, it’s a good thing! (Kudos to the state gov & dad for taking several recycle bags along.)

*dad, you could have saved a few recycle bags if I tagged along, I have long hands….oohh wait, there’s a trolley….

On the other hand (it has nothing to do with plastic bags…or recycle bags)

BOOO to the market for providing false info on certain products….

For example….This!

There’s no way this bun/bread could have last so long….

And YES!!! I was right!! It became mouldy after 4 days!!!!

Chewing gum....

Forest Gump's mum once said : Life's a box of choc, we never will know what we'll get....

I say:
Life's a chewing gum....
you get chewed....
dirty things stuck on you....
the teeth get cleaned....
your flavour fades...
sweetness gone....
you got spit out...
you got sticked between elevator doors....
as the doors open....
you stretched the sh!t our of you...
as the doors closed...
you got beaten up like 2 sumos clamping on you....
you annoy others....
finally got scraped off...
and....
dries off into lump of dust....


well....nice guys finish last....they got exploited in all awful ways....and soon turned bad....

Vandalaysians

Let me guess.....you have no idea what the title is about.....

It's simply the combination of the word Vandal (vandalism) and Malaysians.

Freaky huh?

Clogged drains 

Rubbish here...rubbish there....rubbish everywhere!

Dare to walk through....?

P/S: cover your shoes' soles with plastic bags before attempting the above stunts....

I think there's some juice on my hand and camera. 

People acting blind....even warning signs from the city council....

pity....TM-Net.....your sacrifice will end up with more sacrifice.....

It's a river down there.....try jumping in...and you'll have chronic skin disease?

Great!!!! Even the desk in tuition????? (Believe me...it wasn't me)

Hope its functioning well.....despite the stickers all over.....

Spread the @rt?:

Itchy hands and for memories to crosser by....I guess....that the streets, walls, tables, toilets, chairs, doors, (any places that a human hand can reach.....I know what you're thinking.....if its scribbles on the skin, then its called tattoo...) are just packed with words, graphics,  or just simple, plain, purposeless scribbles...just to test whether the ink is functioning. 

Along Business...
Okay....here comes one of Malaysians most feared organizations....don't worry....it has nothing to do with terrorism...However...Along (money lenders) are most likely to people that lend $$ without license....and is against the law...with an interest kinda attractive....yet full of traps....

Once you fail to return the $$$ you borrowed + the interestssss...then....here comes trouble....
like....having your face printed and pasted on walls/streets to humiliate you....
  or....whacking you or family
  or....many other bloody stuffs....

and....so...please think before you act....especially when coming across with the "promotions.../packages"

Simply playing "bull"
Heard of "a bull in a china shop?"...and that's what happened to the infrastructures which was meant for our convenience, but twisting the whole purpose upside down. Even from the tiniest piece of trash slipping out from your hand/s could bring upon tragic flash floods...you are such pathetic. Find somewhere suitable to dispose your unused items, kay...? And, if possible, please recycle or reuse certain items in support of saving planet Earth....(planet Earth is the place where you were born, currently living, and the place you lay down forever, FYI).

There are many places for you release your anger....for example....your pillow...your friends (juz kidding)...or me....but definitely by wrecking the whole town as if Fat Boy atomic bomb has been dropped down....or at least making the town appearance like your bedroom....

At last.....look who's cleaning up trails of your sh!t?

Hoping for people from other countries to clean up the mess on your behalf???
that's explain why we are not moving forward....
they come....
they work...they get paid...
they gain experience...
they go back....
they tell everyone how useless or dependent we are

We sit...
we stare...
we smile...
we pay....
and earn nothing....
while the streets get dirty again.....

To whom are we gonna depend ....
next time...
they leave us....?

P/S:: its not that bad picking up rubbish...and throw them into the dustbin...rite?

Rebecca Black on Friday

Okay....so this post is way out of date......

anyway.....the song is kinda creepy, and figgin' me out....not just me, the whole world!

if you came to notice why she got famous.....

till the extend that Hitz.fm reported that her MV has beaten JB & LGG....

is because the voice is kinda "weird"....

Here's a version without her voice....and it don't actually sound that bad...in fact it's pretty awesome...

Besides.....

the lyrics is even "weirder"

Seven a.m., waking up in the morning   (the intro is something like "Tik-Tok")
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal (its way tooooo specific, have you answered nature's call?)
Seein’ everything, the time is goin’
Tickin’ on and on, everybody’s rushin’
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)

Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take? 

("Full maturity ... is achieved by realizing that you have choices to make". by Angela Barron                                          McBride....ohhh great...how tough it is to choose a seat either front or back!) 

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

(that's the chorus??? Better put something constructive!)

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend

7:45, we’re drivin’ on the highway
Cruisin’ so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right, ay
I got this, you got this
Now you know it

(ohhh...the rap's not too bad)

Kickin’ in the front seat
Sittin’ in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Partyin’, partyin’ (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin’ forward to the weekend

Yesterday was Thursday, Thursday
Today i-is Friday, Friday (Partyin’)
We-we-we so excited
We so excited
We gonna have a ball today

(fine....I realized that tomorrow's Sat, followed by Sun dan then Mon again till friday.....until the world ends)

Tomorrow is Saturday
And Sunday comes after … wards
I don’t want this weekend to end....(phhheeewww....the song finally ended...)

Seriously....

Not impressed? Let them speak up on my behalf.....

Chester See 

Ryan Higa from NigaHiga