For you…

August 23, 2007 at 12:50 pm (Announcement, Craps, GY 白 TULAN, Useless Information)

I couldn’t put it any better myself…

You’re so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You’re so vain
I’ll bet you think this song is about you
Don’t you? Don’t you?

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August 22, 2007 at 12:45 pm (Craps, Useless Information)

I can’t sleep at night. I imagine my phone ringing when it’s not. I feel restless. I feel agitated. I feel like I’m missing out on something. You guys should know what I’m talking about.

Thankfully though, it hasn’t reached the critical level yet, where I might just do this…


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Another slow day

August 21, 2007 at 11:23 am (Craps, Useless Information)

I’ve got tons of shit lined up for me to do today, but my brain is stick.

I’ve got no mood to work. I’ve got no mood to surf net. I’ve got no mood to MSN. I’ve got no mood to do anything.


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August 20, 2007 at 4:30 pm (Craps, Useless Information)

A couple of days ago, a friend of mine sent me these lyrics. After a quick read through and listen to the song, I feel it’s quite a nice song and I enjoy listening to it. Maybe some of you can relate to it too?

Way Back Into Love 歌词

I’ve been living with a shadow overhead
I’ve been sleeping with a cloud above my bed
I’ve been lonely for so long
trapped in the past, I just can’t seem to move on
I’ve been hiding all my hopes and dreams away
Just in case I ever need em again someday
I’ve been setting aside time
To clear a little space in the corners of my mind
All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can’t make it through without a way back into love
I’ve been watching but the stars refuse to shine
I’ve been searching but I just don’t see the signs
I know that it’s out there
There’s got to be something for my soul somewhere
I’ve been looking for someone to shed some light
Not just somebody just to get me through the night
I could use some direction
And I’m open to your suggestions
All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can’t make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart againt
I guess I’m hoping you’ll be there for me in the end
There are moments when I don’t know if it’s real
Or if anybody feels the way I feel
I need inspiration
Not just another negotiation
All I want to do is find a way back into love
I can’t make it through without a way back into love
And if I open my heart to you
I’m hoping you’ll show me what to do
And if you help me to start again
You know that I’ll be there for you in the end

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You’ve got mail.

August 12, 2007 at 6:39 am (Craps, Useless Information)

I’ve met someone. We chat online and on the phone. We keep each other company during office hours, and even during the odd OT hours. However, I haven’t met her in person before. In fact, I met her online.

Will we ever meet? I don’t know.

What will come next? Beats me.

What do I expect from this acquaintance? Gosh, never thought about it.

One thing I do know for sure though, is that beneath this thick blanket of indifference (OK, just three layers of it), I really wish to met her in flesh.

I’m looking forward to October and I really hope she’ll drop by.

As usual, I initially had this thousand word post all typed up, but it meant much less than these few lines that I cut out. I just hope that my magazine articles don’t suffer the same fate as my blog posts!


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August 8, 2007 at 6:36 pm (GY 白 TULAN)

I know I really shouldn’t be complaining about this, but fuck me, I’m feeling jaded.

I’ve only done 2 days of OT but I’m feeling the brunt of it right now. I’m sluggish, tired and plain uninspired. I hope my futsol session today cures part of that.


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Random Wishes

August 6, 2007 at 2:17 am (Craps, Useless Information)

This may sound a little gay, but I’m lonely.

I’ve got friends who make sure I’m entertained, and I’ve got friends who let me know I’m not alone. But ever since we broke up, I’ve really been feeling lonely. It’s funny how I managed to get through 5 years of being “alone” without a problem. Why can’t I do it the same now? Is it because I realize that I’m not getting any younger? Or is it because I rediscovered the magic of having someone by my side?

Oh well.

I wish I was rich too. Heh.

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Type R and Stuff

August 2, 2007 at 2:06 pm (Craps, Uncategorized)

Just got back from the Honda launch where they unveiled the new 8th Gen Civic Type R and Civic Hybrid.

The Type R was pretty chio but costs a fucking bomb at RM199k OTR, while the Civic Hybrid at RM165k looked like the retarded little brother.

I wont post any pictures of the car because you can fucking Google them, but I’ll post a shot video for you – just because I can. HAHA BITCH!

In unrelated news, Dyer may be going to West Ham. Funny isn’t it. He said he wanted to leave for a bigger team, and he joined West Ham. Maybe he’s stalking Bowyer. Who knows. Who cares.

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Cheap Thrills

August 1, 2007 at 10:11 am (Craps, Useless Information)

I was in the mood for a little scare last night, and decided to watch a “horror” movie. That was my first mistake.

Thinking back on the most horrible (notice the word “horrible” not “horror”) movies that I’ve recently watched, I decided that Hostel 2 would be a good choice of evening entertainment. Mistake number two.

I read some reviews of the show in the office and was puzzled with the varied results I uncovered – some sites gave it 10/10 while others gave it a lowly 4/10. I decided to forgo all these reviews and watch it anyway. Third mistake.

I spend an hour and a half watching the show. I regretted every second spent.

Why? Was it so fucking horrible that I ended up vomiting the whole night? Was it so mentally traumatizing that I couldn’t sleep at night? Was it so scary that I’d swear off visiting Slovakia for eternity?

Nope. None of the above.

If you really have to know, IMHO, that show FUCKING SUCKED DONKEY BALLS.

How the fuck did they even have the gall to release such a retarded water down piece of shit? Ugh. Compared to the legendary vomit inducing, sleep depriving, nightmare inspiring Hostel, Hostel 2 was like an episode of Sponge Bob Square Pants a.k.a IT WAS GAY.

Strike One – It lacked the gruesomeness of  the original Hostel.
Strike Two – It focused too much on “story development”, which in a pseudo snuff flick like this one, is not needed AT ALL.
Strike Three – It was boring. Refer to Strike One and Strike Two.

All in all, this movie was bad. It sucked. Don’t bother watching it in a cinema. On second thought, watch it in a cinema. There isn’t much to censor apart from boobies.



The Hostel 2 gets 1 1/2 PunPuns out of five.

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