Homesick...? ME!? Damn...

These 4 Days Back At Home Made Me Realize How Homesick I Actually Am. I've Never Felt This Way The Whole Year Last Year, Nor Have I For The Past 12 Weeks. Probably Because Of The Really Short Stay At Home That I Didn't Get To Enjoy Home For What It Is. But Now... I Even Miss Climbing Up The Stairs to The 2nd Floor.

Here, Back Home... So Many Things That I Actually Miss...:

1. I Miss My Bed
2. I Miss My Pillow
3. I Miss The Box Of My Lightning-Fried Edifier
4. I Miss My Damn Expensive Cooling Pad (The Only One That Can Ensure Acer Does Not Go Boom During An Intense, Hot Gaming Session)
   
5. I Miss My Table Fan That's Constantly Blowing At My Face
6. I Miss The Junk Lying Around My Room That Really Reminds Me That I'm Still At Home
7. I Miss The Line Here That's Countless Times Better Than Kampar
8. I Miss The Fridge And Kitchen Cabinet That I Can Always Open Whenever I Need Something To Bite
   
9. Most Of All, I Miss Mom

But Then Again, Being Home Just Isn't Complete With Merely Home. I Miss This Neighbourhood Just As Much. Especially Goddad's Place:

1. I Miss Godma Who Hung Herself
2. I Miss Her Cooking
3. I Miss Their Curry Puffs That Are The Best Of The Best
   
4. I Miss His Words Of Wisdom
5. I Miss Chatting With Them
6. I Miss The Astro At Their Place (Especially Animax, AXN And NatGeo)
7. I Miss The Blanket And Towel I Left There
8. I Miss The Air-Con There
   

Other Stuff/Places/People That I Miss In The Area That I Call Home...:

1. Ah Hou And His Games Store In Paragon
2. McD Just A Kilometer From Here
3. Times Square (Freakin Cheap Arcades) And Low Yat Plaza (RAZER RULEZ)
   
4. The MCA Seraya Gang (And Midnight Tea Sessions With Them At Mamak-King)
   
5. The People Of No.19, 17/21B Street 2008/2009
6. Last But Not Least, The People Of UTAR TB1 PJ May 2008

Speakin Of TB1, Happy Belated Birthday To Maggie, And Infinite Apologies For Not Calling You Guys Of For Tea, One Of The Reasons Being Fan's At Taiping, And Without Him Around, The % Of Anything Happening Is Significantly Low.

And Now I'll Be Preparing To 'Return' To My Kampar Home Today. See Y'all During The Sem Break, Hopefully.

Until Then, Adieu To Y'all. XD

Bitter-Sweet Are The Fruits Of Vengeance...

Finally. Now It's Your Turn To Feel The Pain.
Perhaps Now You Understand A Fraction Of My Feelings. How Does It Feel When The People You Are Supposedly Closest With Are The Same Ones That Hurt You Greatly? Now That You Have Felt Some Of My Pain, I Expect You To Grow From It; Learn That Not Everything Goes Your Way Every Time, That At Times It Is You That Must Compromise For Others, That Sometimes When Something Is Said You Should Take It Seriously Instead Of Always Taking It As A Joke And That Your Selfishness When You Have Invoked An Argument With ME Will Get You Nowhere.

Unfortunate It Is That An Innocent Must Be Involved In This Otherwise Righteous Incident.

Perhaps You'd Think That It Is I Who Should Apologize. Make No Mistake, The One At Fault Was Neither Me Nor The Other Involved In Snapping Some Sense And Wisdom Into Your Shallow Head.

Well, That's One Event That I Hope Will Have Some Visible Change In Someone's Character.

Adieu To Y'all. The Vengeful Spirit Is Finally Calmed.

An Interesting Adventure, No Doubt

On a Friggin Saturday, The Adventurous Few Of Us With A Few Adventurous Advertising Fellas Went To Friggin Ipoh For A Friggin Movie Called "The Proposal" Which Was Okay But i Was A little Disappointed Because G.I.Joe Was Late And I Didn't Wanna Go Home Late. So Of Course Before Goin Home We Had Our Chance At McD (After So Long). There's So Much To Eat But So Little Cash... *sobs*

On The Way Back Was Where The Most Unexpected Stuff Happened. I Myself Was Sitting in The Passenger Seat In Front During The Ride Home, And My Desires To Fall Asleep Was Not Granted Because I Had To Keep An Eye Out For The Road Signs. When We Were Close To Home, We Noticed There Were A Lot Of Blinking Red Lights. It Never Occured To Anyone That The Lights Indicated A Police Roadblock.

Hey, Hey, I Know It's The First Day Of Your Fasting But You Guys Don't Have to Be So Punctual On These. Well, No One Expected Anything Until We Were Asked To Pull Over And The Cop Pointed At Vingent(The Driver)'s Shoulder. Yes, His Shoulder. Notice Anything Missing? Anything That Should BE on His Shoulder?

That's Right: The FRIGGIN SEATBELT!!!

And That Was The Shock Of Our Lives. How Could I, Sitting Right Next To The Driver Have His Seatbelt On While The Driver Himself Did Not? Well, Don't Ask Me.

So He Did The Usual Routing Of Checking The Driver's License, Everyone's I.C., And Then Told Us "Okay, I'm Gonna Give You A RM200 Ticket For Not Having Your Seatbelt On." Then There Was A Short Pause Before Askin Vingent To Get Out Of The Car. They Had A 'Brief Chat' Which Sounded Like "You Know What Happened Right? Driving On The Highway With No Seatbelt And All. Well I'll Give you Guys Some Time To Discuss About It."

So We Were Like "Discuss? Wow, He Looked So Serious And Strict And All And Yet He's Telling Us To Discuss?" So There Was Some Negotiation And All And He Finally Let Us Go For RM40. The Rest Of The Way Home Vingent Was Going On And On With "Damn, These Guys Suck More Blood At Kampar Than They Do At KL" And "Damn, Why No One Reminded Me to Put ON The Seatbelt?"

And That Wraps Up A Friggin Saturday With Someone Being Insomniac Thanks To The Whole Incident.

Sunday Was Spectacular Because of The Dinner. The 3 Guys Of No.53 Ordered 6~7 Different Kinds Of Food That Costed Around 35 Bucks And Gobbled All Of That While The Others Were Looking At Us Asking "What Kind Of Shock You Guys Went Through That's Affecting You So Badly?"

So...

To Sum It Up, Malaysian Coppers Are As Corrupt As Ever, Sucking More Blood Than Ever Too.

Adieu To Y'all While I Learn How To Make Megurine Luka Sing For Me.
HELL YEAH VOC@LOID2!!!

Vocaloid Mania

I'm Almost Addicted To Vocaloids!!!



Credits To Maggie's Friend Who First Found It. This Is Just Another Version With English Translations Just In Case Anyone Out There Can't Read Chinese Like Me.

And Thanks To That I'm Now A Fan Of Vocaloids...

Lyrics Are Your Usual Asian Sad Love Kind Of Story With Its Own Unique Twist Which Gives It The Extra Touching Feel.

Another Filler Post No Doubt... Sorry Guys For This Video Fetish. I Think It's Just A Temporary Thing.

Again, Adieu To Y'all Just After A Brief Update.

Violin's Got A New Friend Called SAW!!!

Indeed. Hard To Imagine At 1st. But Hey, Check This Out:

Cool Huh? Though Many Say It Sounded Gh3y But Hey, It's A Saw, Not Your Average Musical Instrument.

Drama Here Is Getting Hotter And Hotter. From Hot Fiery Passion To Blazing Hot Gossip. Why? Well, Let's Just Say That Somethings Are Just. And Yes, Again The Passerby (Me) Has Been Chosen To Play A Small Part In The Show.

With Presentations Under Way, Here's The Best (Only) Pic Of Me In Formal Wear:



And The Reason I Think It's Good Is Because We're Both Havin The Extra 'Luxurious Layer' Which Rarely Comes By.

So Yeah, Another Filler Post.
Adieu To Y'all.

Man Can Change But Mankind Cannot

A New Motto That I Came Up With For Myself After Watching All 3 Seasons Of 地獄少女. True That Many People Can Change For The Better, But Those Changes Are Ultimately For The Self. You Can't Change The World Just Because You've Achieved A Certain Level Of Enlightenment, Or See Certain Truths That Most Other Morons Are Just Plainly Blind To, But The World Will Change You, Because You Are Deviant, Because You Are Out Of The Norm, Because You Are A Diamond In A Pile Of Shit, And That Is 'Ruining The Harmony' Of Things. In The End It All Depends On Your Willpower To Remain Who You Are And Not A Tool Or Scapegoat Of Society.

Line Here At Kampar Sucked Worse Than Ever. Now If You Can Even Check Your E-Mail Or Sign In To Messenger, Congratulations, You Must Be The Luckiest Person Living Outside The Westlake Homes. So It Also Goes Without Saying That There Will Be No More Gaming And Movie Downloading Until Who Knows When. So For That, We Shall Have Three Cheers To "FUCK TMNET AND THEIR FUCKED UP SERVICES!" The Only ISP In Malaysia And Are Eating Away With All The Hard Earned Money Of The Customers And Not Doing What They Exist For. And Also Thanks To Them That This Daily Affair That is Blogging Has Turned To Once A Week And Now Once A Month.

More Drama Unfolding Here, With More Actors Working Their Magic And Playing Tricks On My Conscious. Which, Somehow, In The End, I Play A Role In The Entire Script. WTF I Know But That's How It Is.

And Did I Mention I Miss Many People During My Stay Here In Kampar? But Sadly 1/2 Of Them Don't Even Remember I Exist. Yeah, I'm Just Being Dramatic And All But Hey, Come On. I Should At Least Be Given A Chance To Vent Out Some Despair Before I End Up Drowning Myself In The Dirty Lake.

Thanks To Some Extremely Factual Subjects Dominated Entirely By Numbers, My Vocab Is Going From Tiny To Microscopic, And Will Probably Mean That I'll Be Forced to Say Goodbye To My Dream Of Being A Writer/Poet. what Happened To All The Creative Writing, You Mean Future Psychologists Don't Have To Be Creative?

Oh Well... I Had Much More To Say But I've Forgotten Most Of Them, Partially Thanks To The Fucked Up Net Connection. Damn I Can't Stress That point Enough... And Of Course, Its 2a.m. a.k.a Bedtime.

Adieu To Y'all. And Happy Birthday To CK Bro While I Can Still Convey The Message Here.