1. The Sungkai Hot Spring trip was mad fun. The place was kinda packed gak la but we had our share of erotic, exotic, hot and steamy excitement. It was even more nice when we booked our own private jacuzzi. Got the chance to smoke inside the pool like a scene in Biggie's Notorious movie. And I just came to notice, everyone came in pairs. Best-best... Props to Nina [=)], Pain, Padil, Zaki, Ayien, Nahvin, and Ainin for makin' it happen!!
Came back last nite at around 1 am, woke up around 5 pm the next. Just nice. =)
2. You know, it's funny how things never go according to plan. You get errors n shit along the way. I really don't know about others but my plans are just sure to sidetrack along the way. Even when it's on the way home or when it seems like you could finally call it a day, something just comes at hits me like BAM in the end. I really don't know if life itself has a grudge on me, everything just doesn't seem right this way. And even when things are way too good and way too great, it just doesn't seem right at all. Too much fucked up scenarios with me, dad's car, somebody else's car, friends, girlfriend, laptop, money, laundry and it doesn't stop. And even sometimes, I think like "Nothing shitty so far, guess I'm free from the bad luck curse already" and just right after that, bad luck Strikes Back like The Empire. But in the end, I'm the one to blame for everything. Really. Furreal. Fosho. Foshizzay. Let it be cause I was broke, I was dumb, I was blind at some things, I hit red lights, I was ignorant or I was just weak. Guess I gotta learn how to deal with it since it doesn't seem like I can free myself from these bad luck chains.
3. Asher Roth's Asleep In The Bread Aisle (2009) is nice. People say he's biting off Eminem's style and stuff, but I think he's different from Em. Just the skin complexion la kot, everything else is dope.
Chalo Brah
S.A.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
One Hour Later
I called my girl one time. She didn't pick up. And a two time. Still she didn't pick up. And then a three time. But still she didn't pick up. What the elf?? Twenty tries. Still none answered.
"Truut truut, truut truut..."
"Hello?"
"Come find me at the Main Hall"
"Truuuuuuuuututututut..."
That was what I got on the 21st try.
I thinkin she's gotta be in danger getting abducted by some motherfuckin aliens or baboons or maybe her car was pulled over by a gang of wack gangsta thugs wannabe right in front of the Main Hall. I grabbed my keys, jumped right on my pimp bike and vrooomed off like I was motherfuckin' Will Smith in I Robot and motherfuckin' Batman in Dark Knight combined. Didn't even have the time to gear up in my batman suit. Damn. I hate to go against villains in my casual lepak-lepak mode tapi nak wat macam mana, emergency beb. My girl was in danger. I might've delayed a few seconds (or minutes or hours) to gear up in proper crime fighting attire of it was your girl tho. What. I'm just being me.
Okayh. So, I parked at the CIMB Bank area. Creeped to the stairs heading to the Main Hall. Scouted the area. I saw my girl's car. But the area around it was clear. No one in sight. Damn. These thugs must be pretty clever. I planned my route carefully using the path behind the Main Hall. This way maybe I'd be able to pull on some Solid Snake neck-twisting melee action on the enemy. I tip toed. I creeped and I peeped. No one would've saw me coming unless you're on the same intellectual level as I'm on. That's how good I am. Freakin' finger lickin'.
Okayh. My girl was in sight facing the other way. I'm pretty sure the thugs are gonna put a gun on my head and blow my brains off if I approached my girl from right in front of her. So I tip toed towards her from behind while scouting the area for the enemy. Damn. They're good. A few steps and now I'm standing behind my girl.
"Whaaaaaat?..."
My girl heard me. She seemed to be shocked. But her level of shockness didn't come even near to my level of shockness at that moment. On the table was a nice mixed red cloth, plates, a wine cup, a bottle of raspberry sparkling juice, spaghetti, spoons, forks, three lit candles, and a giant card with dozens photos of me and her. The card strings glued on to it that spelled "Happy 1st Anni Cayang!".
I just stood there. I didn't know what to do. I guess my sifu Bruce Wayne didn't manage to cover the chapter on how to handle surprise candle light dinner case scenarios. And then I took a look at my girl; her slightly curly hair free, mini jacket covering her shoulders, a simple yet elegant dress that hung all the way down to her feet. And me; a slightly fit louis top that I got free after purchasing a pair of Lee jeans, F.O.S. belt to keep my 34 jeans that I bought from Troy hanging on my waist, and seasoned flip flops on my feet. I don't normally give a fuck to what I wear but erkkk, if i knew this was gonna turn out like this, I'd bring out my best gucci or LV wardrobe to suit up.
Oh well. She said it was ok cause she wanted it to be a surprise. And you did it. Really, I bit the whole bait. I'd normally go to the camera and say "I got punk'd" but this time my mind was focused on the candle light dinner.
It was the best 15th April I have ever lived for. With all that sparkling juice bottle popping to the sky, the candle light burning, the view of UTP's mosque and lake behind her, the home made spaghetti, the rings, and the black justin tank top. Nothing has ever came close to this. Word. I'm sure you've gon thru hell preparing everything from scratch. I appreciate every single sweat you've dripped for this. Love you so much baby!!
"Truut truut, truut truut..."
"Hello?"
"Come find me at the Main Hall"
"Truuuuuuuuututututut..."
That was what I got on the 21st try.
I thinkin she's gotta be in danger getting abducted by some motherfuckin aliens or baboons or maybe her car was pulled over by a gang of wack gangsta thugs wannabe right in front of the Main Hall. I grabbed my keys, jumped right on my pimp bike and vrooomed off like I was motherfuckin' Will Smith in I Robot and motherfuckin' Batman in Dark Knight combined. Didn't even have the time to gear up in my batman suit. Damn. I hate to go against villains in my casual lepak-lepak mode tapi nak wat macam mana, emergency beb. My girl was in danger. I might've delayed a few seconds (or minutes or hours) to gear up in proper crime fighting attire of it was your girl tho. What. I'm just being me.
Okayh. So, I parked at the CIMB Bank area. Creeped to the stairs heading to the Main Hall. Scouted the area. I saw my girl's car. But the area around it was clear. No one in sight. Damn. These thugs must be pretty clever. I planned my route carefully using the path behind the Main Hall. This way maybe I'd be able to pull on some Solid Snake neck-twisting melee action on the enemy. I tip toed. I creeped and I peeped. No one would've saw me coming unless you're on the same intellectual level as I'm on. That's how good I am. Freakin' finger lickin'.
Okayh. My girl was in sight facing the other way. I'm pretty sure the thugs are gonna put a gun on my head and blow my brains off if I approached my girl from right in front of her. So I tip toed towards her from behind while scouting the area for the enemy. Damn. They're good. A few steps and now I'm standing behind my girl.
"Whaaaaaat?..."
My girl heard me. She seemed to be shocked. But her level of shockness didn't come even near to my level of shockness at that moment. On the table was a nice mixed red cloth, plates, a wine cup, a bottle of raspberry sparkling juice, spaghetti, spoons, forks, three lit candles, and a giant card with dozens photos of me and her. The card strings glued on to it that spelled "Happy 1st Anni Cayang!".
I just stood there. I didn't know what to do. I guess my sifu Bruce Wayne didn't manage to cover the chapter on how to handle surprise candle light dinner case scenarios. And then I took a look at my girl; her slightly curly hair free, mini jacket covering her shoulders, a simple yet elegant dress that hung all the way down to her feet. And me; a slightly fit louis top that I got free after purchasing a pair of Lee jeans, F.O.S. belt to keep my 34 jeans that I bought from Troy hanging on my waist, and seasoned flip flops on my feet. I don't normally give a fuck to what I wear but erkkk, if i knew this was gonna turn out like this, I'd bring out my best gucci or LV wardrobe to suit up.
Oh well. She said it was ok cause she wanted it to be a surprise. And you did it. Really, I bit the whole bait. I'd normally go to the camera and say "I got punk'd" but this time my mind was focused on the candle light dinner.
It was the best 15th April I have ever lived for. With all that sparkling juice bottle popping to the sky, the candle light burning, the view of UTP's mosque and lake behind her, the home made spaghetti, the rings, and the black justin tank top. Nothing has ever came close to this. Word. I'm sure you've gon thru hell preparing everything from scratch. I appreciate every single sweat you've dripped for this. Love you so much baby!!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Smiles, Hugs and Kisses
Who would've thought we'd come this far... No turning back now.
I'm happy. Very happy. Too happy rite now. I won't be here an hour from now. So, here's cheers for 15th April 2009 yah.
Thank you for the tears, laughs, smiles, hugs and kisses. Let's hope it goes on till the laying eight.
=)
A.A.
I'm happy. Very happy. Too happy rite now. I won't be here an hour from now. So, here's cheers for 15th April 2009 yah.
Thank you for the tears, laughs, smiles, hugs and kisses. Let's hope it goes on till the laying eight.
=)
A.A.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Awesomely Mellow
Awesomely Mellow...
...was awesome indeed!! Props to Darren, Kid Kowalski, Bo and that white lady earlier for pullin an awesome show...
And as usual I just had to get my fan-mode on. Haha.
Bo under the fancy lights performing his songs like Cheers, Her Spiral Necklace, The View, Malam Ini and more.

Bo, Akay, Kak Mawk, Ya Bwoi
Kak Emma, Bo, Akay
Check out the cool fro man!
Akay paling happy malam tuh... =)
=)
...was awesome indeed!! Props to Darren, Kid Kowalski, Bo and that white lady earlier for pullin an awesome show...
And as usual I just had to get my fan-mode on. Haha.

Bo, Akay, Kak Mawk, Ya Bwoi
Kak Emma, Bo, Akay
Check out the cool fro man!
Akay paling happy malam tuh... =)
=)Show was at 9pm. Akay called at 7pm. I got my ass movin at 8pm. Spontaneous like that... Haha.
Check out Bo's music here at http://www.myspace.com/boamiriqram. =P
And owh, that Bihun Cantonese I had at Kg. Baru was dope. Go try it out!!
Chalo Brah
S.A.
Check out Bo's music here at http://www.myspace.com/boamiriqram. =P
And owh, that Bihun Cantonese I had at Kg. Baru was dope. Go try it out!!
Chalo Brah
S.A.
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