My little place to talk cock sing song…

http://dailyepisodes.com
Has every single Simpsons, Futurama, Family Guy, American Dad, South Park episode…
Streamed!
Thank god for internet!

I stumble upon some songs my sis downloaded to use in her kindergarden concert for her student, and oh! how i wish i didnt. Remember this guy?

This scandanavian imposter of an indian tormented millions of Malaysian with his un-usually catchy euro-trash and doomed the entire indian population, stereotyping them to sell Curry and rice and blindly drive taxis around crowded streets. Dr Bombay!
Bloody hell the song "Rice and curry" has now been played countless times in my Winamp…
History has told us that lyrics means nothing compared to a catchy tune… take for example: macarena, nobody in the world knows what those 2 elderly guys were singing about… probably about their inability to generate bowel movement, yet it has become a cultural phenomenom everybody wants to forget. There has been countless of this cheap euro-techno garbage filling the earth with its cheesy tune and near retarded lyrics.
But what the hell… "if you can’t beat them, might as well join them".
Curry nam-nam curry curry nam nam…
T_T

Holidays’ here… well actually it started 1 week ago. Now i have to face the agony of waiting for the results, i was pretty restless about the CRM result considering that it is the subject that i am least interested in… i mean a whole subject on how to do research… after nearly 12 years of assignments now they decide to teach you this? WTF?. It didn’t help with Prof. Shawalludin mumbling to himself the whole semester… i slept in most of his lectures. Somehow, after finding out at the very last minute that i have absolutely no notes to study on… i went to CY’s place together with Swily at 4am (yes…4am) and did some last minute revision (i my case, praying to god that i somehow revise on the correct topics). Well, glad to know that i passed… YES! I PASSED!… lets see, i got to cy’s place at around 4, took a short nap at 5, then continued until 8… that makes a total of 3-4 hours of study time; 16 weeks, 3 hours of lecture in 3 hours… that is cutting it close… YET I STILL PASSED, though the result won’t be pretty…well heck, i’ll take what i get.
So here i am… sitting in front of the monitor at 6.16 am on a breezy saturday morning… bored outta my mind!!!
I thought i could catch up on some ONE PIECE action, till my bitcomet speed went down from 120 kbps to 20 kbps!!! WTF is streamyx doing? it was fine 4 days ago… bastard, this really potong steam. GIVE ME BACK MY SPEED STUPID TMNUT!!!

Jolin Tsai

OMFGLOLBBQSAUCE!!!… i laughed until tears came out my eyes!!!
"Michelin man then itching down there"!!!!

one of those days where everything sucks, i’m having 1 now… Having my International advertising exam tomorrow, am in no mood to even touch the bloody notes. Feeling really down lately, i thought having my hair cut would bring new determination in me. Well, it didn’t… my girlfriend is at my cousin bros. place, had its CPU fan, PSU, Hardisk and motherboard replaced… my poor girlfriend. Needed something to brighten up.

Then i caught "HONEY & CLOVER" on Animax. And i am totally hooked! A real gem of an anime. Really funny too, but the thing that got me hooked is the ED, by this guy called "Suneohair"

This is the MV on youtube… forget the MV, listen to the song and its lyrics… Having watched anime so long, i kindda understand what he is singing (learning jap in a strange way).

Waltz

SUNEOHAIR - WALTZ

scrubbing closed eyelids and I can see.
I shall go around the symbols which is set
with the future of the pastel pattern
reeled your facial expressions

well, what is that we are searching for
that is well, when are we?
at the time we had met, we were going against the gravity

it’s like a waltz, it’s really wonderful we are
at the crossing with whispering sunbeams
we’re just like a waltz, going round and round
drawing out the waltz to go

all the thought I warmed too much
by exposing myself, a landscape comes to be in my sight
it’s remaining on me over a half year
light a fire to my image

what is that? that we have lost away
it’s not a matter to us
with our gravity, we will be close and want each other.

Brilliant!

RIP Steve "the crocodile hunter" Irwin

I’m actually surprised by how much his death has affected me, more than any other celebrity death that i have heard of in my life; mainly due to his openly sincere and honest manner. He was an incredibly good natured man, you could tell his sincerity from the moment he opened his mouth.
He contributed so much to the preservation of wildlife, and used showmanship to educate the world about the amazing wildlife of this planet.

It’s sad to lose a man with such love for life…

Maybe it was the fact that he handled dangerous creatures like Crocs, snakes, lizards all the time, you’d think that the man was invincible. So sad that he had to "go" the way he did.

Its all over the newspaper this few days, Chief Rev. Monk Dhamananda passed away from illness. When i read the news that he was seriosuly ill, something came over me… its like this feeling, a sudden warm sensation, like something bad was gonna happen. It did and he passed away the next day. I came to know about the great man when i was in form 3-4, when i was "forced" to go for a noviate program aka "monk camp". Its kindda like a 2 weeks program where you get to live as a monk and stay at the monastery and learn the ways of the buddha’s teaching. i’ve got to admit, i did had a great time there, for the first time in my life, i actually felt a sense of ease i’ve never felt before. Its like i get screamed at in school and when i reach home… my mom takes over, but at the monastery… its all calm and peaceful. i get to eat to my hearts contend, and wear nothing but robes… so cooling. Anways, back to the chief monk, he was not directly involved with the program, but he still gave an impact to those who were lucky enough to be accepted and to those who met the man. We actually met him or rather my mom did when my brother enrolled in the noviate program last year, Chief Monk looked at my mom and said "eh, i am seeing you for the second time", the last time he saw my mom was 8 years ago during my time, this show how clear his mind was, a man devoted to the teachings of lord buddha. I am honoured that i was given the buddhist name "WIMALA SARA" which means free from dirt by the great man. Thought i wasn’t able to pay my repect to the great man, i will always remember the time i was in the noviate program.

I am honoured to be ordained under him during his time, and will always remember that it is not how long you know a person, but how much the person impact your life.