Saturday, August 29, 2009

Kumar for President!

These following video's links are 'promoted' by Melissa before the holidays. It's call Kumar Drag Queen.

Kumar Drag Queen Part 1
Kumar Drag Queen Part 2
Kumar Drag Queen Part 3


I don't know about you readers, but these videos are very funny videos all right.

Oh yeah for all those some of you might not understand what she/he's saying because some of you might be very st**id. So bear with it yeah...

Lolx... I'm even starting to talk like him+her... Wakakaka...

Friday, August 28, 2009

Holiday Summary

Ah hols…Time does fly quickly don’t they. In a blink of an eye, one week is almost up. Let’s review back what I’ve been doing. Shall we?

Actually nothing much happened. Just tuition everyday, got a Halloween Party or known as All Hallow’s Eve Party now, meeting and a primary school reunion party.

Tuition
Nothing much to elaborate, except for homework and homework and more homework. I was like Shit! What are the works I need to hand in today again? Not that the fact the homeworks are hard, I just spend most of my time blogging and sleeping. Lolx

All Hallow’s Eve Party Meeting
It’s known as All Hallow’s Eve now because our school authority cannot accept the name Halloween which gives the impression of Hantu-Hantu punya benda. For reader’s information, this was said by Pn. Faridah Abdul Ghani. Although we changed the name, the meaning is still the same. Lolx. So, the point of the meeting is to collect opinions from ‘the members of this party’ because something serious came up. Unfortunately, I don’t have the permission of the Pengerusi to disclose this ‘serious case’. The only thing I can say is, the Halloween Party is still on! Yay!

Primary School Reunion Party.
In short, a reunion party was conducted by an ex- primary school mate. We went there have fun, know each other again and the end. You can read in a detailed form from my previous post .

Oh, yeah… Another thing also occurred.

For the reader’s who don’t keep track on things, Mr. Joseph finally raised the White Flag and admitted defeat in the war between him and me. You can read my weird respond in the post >.

That’s all for today I think. Wish all readers have a good day/evening.
Hmm… Maybe I’ll figure out some crap to type later. Who knows right….

Old Memories...

Today (happened in the night actually), few hours ago, I’ve just attended a primary school gathering. Although it has been conducted a few times before, I never attended any one of them. I don’t know why and what drew me to this one. Lolz.

OK, let’s see…

It was conducted by a very ex-school mate of mine. Why I say very ex? Because she (yes, it’s a she, girl, female) actually left Malaysia when she was standard 5 to shift or migrate or whatever as long it describe she left Malaysia, to Ireland. Sorry to say this but if you are reading Yuan Yi, I have NO MEMORY at all who you are, when I first receive you invitation. My memory is kind of blur before the year Standard 6.

So, when I first receive the SMS from an Anonymous person talking about a gathering, I was like, What the hell! Who are you and how you get my number?! And the name mention in the message, the name of the main character, sounds VERY VERY familiar but I just can’t remember who that is. My timetable was originally full today so I told them I’m not coming. Until, some thing came up and I was free to go. What came up? That’s not important.

So I SMS them again in 11pm or something like that in the same day, I THINK. Hey, I like told everyone who knows me, I’m a night owl not a morning glory. Where was I, ah, I SMS them again. So I SMS them again saying I’m available. I mean it’ll be very embarrassing just to barge into a reunion party while I told them I wasn’t coming, right?

So they told me is 6-10 pm. Actually, Wayne told me that. I can’t believe he talked me into going it. Since Wayne got tuition and I’m an anti-socialising person, meaning I need a companion, I decided to come in just a BIT late with Wayne at 7pm.

Unfortunately, like they say, don’t ask me who are they for I also don’t who said it first, you just can’t everything in the world going your way. I was already waiting at the bus stop at 6 pm. I waited and waited and waited. For almost an hour then the bus arrived. Curse the Rapids!

Being late is one thing but charging me double also! Hello~, I’m not a three year old kid; I know the price of the bus fare from my place to Leisure Mall, where the ‘party’ is held. I was in a hurry so I don’t mind about the cheating part.

While I was in the bus, Wayne was like keep on SMS-ing me, asking where I am. Wayne if you are reading this post, this is what I want to tell you that time: Hell! Stop bugging me, please! Is not that I don’t want the bus to go faster, but the driver was a ‘safety driver’. He drives at the speed even my grandmother can surpass him! Damn the fella! After I reached Leisure Mall, I was like…… what is it again, 15-20 minutes later than 7 pm. So adding up, we, me and Wayne, will be 1 hour and 20 minutes late, without counting the time we used to get to the final venue.

OK, so we are late. At least we reached there in a couple of minutes.

An embarrassing moment happened. The moment we entered the room, sitting near the front door was a group of girls. Surprisingly, I know all of them except for two whom one of them look damn familiar and another one TOTALLY stranger to me. To my astonishment, even Rachel from my present class was there. I mean, not that she’s not allow, but she wasn’t from class 6C of SJK(C) Taman Connaught, right?

So my reaction when I saw the group of girls was like, OK, so among the two of you, the unknown one, who is the one went to Ireland again? Of course I didn’t say it out loud. So me and Wayne found ourselves a sit and start to what Joseph will say rack the brain and guess who is the real ‘main character’ of the party. After a few seconds, the Edison in my brain finally finished creating his light bulb and I remembered ‘the girl who looks familiar to me’.

She is actually Hou Thin’s (if that is how to spell your name, I followed the name inside our yearbook, OK) ex-ex-ex-very ex girlfriend, Wong Yuan Yi (is that how to spell her name?). You can’t believe how the news spread during standard 5. It was like a wildfire. In a blink of an eye, both of them are being teased for the rest of their primary school life for being Boyfriend and Girlfriend until She left. You understand what I mean right? Come on, we are standard 5 at that time, the time where I believe most of us are idiots.

Moving on….

So, I remembered Her face but I don’t remember Her name. Until, her ‘personal party secretary’Chang Shin Yan, told Her my name. I think, if Shin Yan didn’t tell Her, She will still be guessing my name until the very end of the party. So I was re-introduced to her since she forgotten my name also. And some boring stuff happened which I don’t want to mention.

In the beginning, I thought me and Wayne was late. I never thought they are still people later than both of us. This shows that even nowadays teenagers are also ‘rubbed’ by the ‘late to any function Malaysian culture’. Hey, I and Wayne got reasonable reasons, OK.

Now let’s see, as expected, I know and remembered them. BUT they didn’t remember me. So I’m OK with that. I mean, I wasn’t the most popular student during primary school. In the beginning I was like minding my own business until Wayne helped me to warm things up. Maybe he is right. Both of us ARE on the same ‘track’, the only difference is, he is much more socializing, I wasn’t.

The activities are mostly taking each others photographs, joking, chilling around and taking a stroll down Memory Lane. Although the so-called restaurant prepared karaoke service, only Her mother’s friend is making the use of it. But seriously, she, Her mother’s friend was really the ‘MC’ for the party. She tried to make us, the teens, to go crazy and stuff, but something prevent us from doing that. Maybe because we are surrounded by Her family members and mother.

So, Cinderella got her ‘deadline’ when the clock struck twelve. One by one the ‘old classmates’ reached their ‘deadline’ and headed back home. We were asked to write in a notebook which we are supposed to write down the things we want to say to her. By reading my blog and previous posts, I think you readers all can guess the length of my ‘essay’.

So before leaving, all of us wrote things inside. I don’t know about the others, but mine, I can tell you most of them are crap. I think She will tear out the page, and use it as a burning material for Her fireplace when she headed back to Ireland this Sunday. Never mind. Fine with me, since all I wrote was crap. Yeah another thing. The numbers of people present was 12/49 of the original 6C class. Yikes! Where all the rest went?

When I left the place, only very few of them are left. What happened next, I don’t know. Obviously.

Ah, yes….

The picture part. Known as an anti-socializing person, they will not find a lot of photos of me. Just a few. For the people who don’t know, they might even think I threaten the camera person. So if you readers want to know how this Yuan Yi looks like, no luck people, I don’t have her photo or any photo of the party. And I’m not planning to get those. Why am I even telling you people all this?!

That’s all for today or tonight or whatever.


Enjoy the last few days of the holidays!
And keep in touch with your old friends.
You might be surprise how things might change.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Angel, Demon and Me

If you are thinking a post or a blog fill with the feeling of joy in spring or the warmth during summer, this is not the blog or post you wish to see or read. In this post you will see three poeple voicing out what they want to say. Angel, Demon and Me. Although Demon is the one who speaks the most.

Refuse to leave? Well then, let's begin...

Mr. Joseph (he mentioned my name, so I mentioned his), had kindly spent his quality time to write a post just for me. Awww...How touching…...Thanks for spending your time to do it. He mentioned in his blog how much a jackass I am (my own language’s translation), unless I’m mistaken, and ask me to read the poem IF, written by Rudyard Kipling. Charming but I still can’t see his point of asking me doing that...... Very well, then. Never mind, he got his point, I got mine. lolz. Actually I don’t even know why I’m doing this. Since he said he won’t visit my blog any longer (as if I cared before)…Maybe just bored and try to find some excitement during the holidays.

Let’s see, he had finally cracked by my unstoppable bugging. That’s SO not fun. I expected him to last longer....... Poor guy, I was a burden to him. And he had also drawn a clear line between him and me. Which I’ve already done that like… YEARS AGO… Do you think I should do that also…? Nah, it’ll just take the fun of It...... Maybe I should, I don’t want any more trouble in the future.

Still want to continue? It's never to late to leave my blog now you know.... Stubborn person aren't you, very well then. Moving on...

Let’s do my favourite activity: Analysing the paragraphs…

Call me sick if you want to; But hey, it’s part of my crazy and unusual life. Maybe some day I’ll end up in newspaper posted as a crazy serial killer. lolz. See what I mean?!

Back to main point…

So I was described as the Erik in the Phantom of the Opera.
Wow, I never knew I was that hideous. Ah well, like I said before, I’ll suffer the consequences of what I’ve written.

And the reasons I’m writing all my previous posts (according to Mr. Joseph) about the Exxon and everything is because I’m ‘lonely and trying to get attention. Yeah right, as if. I’m just reporting what I heard and what I think. Is that a crime now?!...... Yeah part of It, yeah, but most of it is just because of the boredom.

Then he want the future relationship (if we still have any) to remain neutral. He is slow isn’t him. I’ve also done those YEARS AGO, I think...... Sad, he was an OK person.

Tired of clearing my comments and questioning my sensibility are also the things he wrote. What?! Like you said is my right to comment anyone I like. So now is my turn to question you back: who are you to stop me, Titus, bender of words and master of Du Vrangr Gata. I told you before, my job is to beat everyone down in my blog. So, sorry to disappoint you (IF you are reading this), I’ll continue to write what I like....... OK, if you want me stop fine. I’ll TRY. No guarantee given... The condemning part, it’s just 1 of my methods to express what I think. Although is not a sugar, spice and everything nice way.

Leave your (Mr.Joseph) blog alone and yadda-yadda-yadda, you (readers) can read it yourself. Hey Joseph, you should feel proud that you got such loyal reader although he, means me, ain’t a very nice guy. Your blog helped me a lot in the past and present. How? I’ll never tell. And who said I’m born in a good English speaking family?! I RARELY speak English at home. All the vocabulary and other English stuff, I learn it from books. A LOT of books…Developing my fantasy words?! Who gave you that kind of crazy idea?! I’m just developing my own place/turf in my own blog. Not world, huge diferrence.

He won’t poke into my affairs and took some precautionary steps to avoid seeing my blog in the future. So what! As if I cared, I wrote my blog is NOT because of you Mr. Nice Guy in Everybody’s Eye! I’ll still keep up with my effort in writing in the future. What’s going to come out from my blog, depends on what happen around me. You find kissing an old lady is worse than raping a baby! Outrageous! Those that mean you won’t kiss your own grandparents in the present or your mother in the future! Your elders must be very disappointed in you…... Very well then, you do what you must. I’ve no rights to stop you. BUT, I will not remove your dear name from my blog. The reason, I CAN’T tell you.

He said something about a sweet forked tongue, deceiving others and other ‘things’. Readers, you (once again) can read it by yourself in his blog. Hoped he hasn’t removed it yet… What a copy-cat. Sweet forked tongue is my word. Find another word yourself. Deceiving people around the school?! Ha! That’s much more of your daily activity in school rather than mine. You’ll count a day in school wasted if you don’t deceive 3 people at least by the end of schooling hour. Lovely classmates! You know nothing about them! Don’t claim something you see, that’s what you have taught me. Rack my brain and think?! Puh-lease, I’ve been doing that for the past 2 years. Don’t tell or instruct me what to do you snake. I will not tell off by someone who just live by a sweet mouth and influence among the others…... Maybe you got your point, but my true friends among the Form 4’s are always the least. So to tell you the truth, if you ARE reading this, I’ve nothing mush to lose. Yes I know I still got another year to go, BUT, I’ve went through it once. I fear not to go through it again.

Finally, he asks me to stop visiting his blog, fulfil his request and shame not the name of 4S1 or Titus. Is this how you treat your readers! How insulting! I can visit any blog in want and since when you voice out any request. And for reader’s information, I’m not acting on name of 4S2 when I type my post in my blog, including this one. I’m acting on my own accords. BUT, he is acting on the behalf of the Exxon and carrying the name of 4S1 when he is doing his ‘speech’ during the Fashion Competition + Show. Well for shaming the name Titus part, I can’t deny it. For I do shame the name of Emperor Titus. Ah well, for being a stubborn person, I still refused to change my blogging name Titus…... Very well then (for the don’t know how many times), I’ll try to view back and analysis the ‘requests’ you’ve made and TRY to fulfill it. I’m sorry if you think I shame the name of 4S2 and Titus.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

A site I see

A few Connaughtian readers might have found out this 'interesting' blog by now. It runs with the URL http://vile-scouting.blogspot.com/ written and edited by a person or a group of people who name themselves as Vile.

According to Longman of Contemporary English, vile means extremely unpleasant or bad; evil or immoral. Just like the name itself, vile was the articles. The personality of vile also runs in the blood of the author/authors.

Never mind, that’s not the main point.

You might the find unpleasantness in the articles. But I can tell you, the ‘articles’ written are actually pointless. The articles have nothing to say. More like saying nothing in the articles.

Puh-lease, don’t try to insult the beauty of blogging.

Some of you might think I’m also doing the same thing, but I can assure you that both of our activities are TOTALLY different.


Although I still can’t see where YET. lolz

Moving on…

I have reasons to believe that Vile is not very good in British English which is the ‘type’ of English we are currently learning. Based on the English typed by Vile, I believe this person or group of people watch a lot of American movie because the way Vile write, type and spoke inside the articles, is very American.

Although I still don’t have solid proof YET, I already got a few suspects myself.

Next,

For the people who had read and visited the site, you might find that I was link as the ‘brother link’. I don’t what a ‘brother link’ means but I can assure you that I have NOTHING to do with this site at all.

I don’t even know why he or they put my link there. He or they must have lost his or their mind.


Finally, you might find that most of the Connaughtian bloggers who had visited the site discourage people to visit the site. But I find this site quite useful and funny. It proves how an idiot a person or a group OF people can be.

Seriously, I can’t believe there is this ‘type’ of people living on planet Earth. No wonder the World is going to the dogs. Lolz.

To see things in the seed, that is genius.
-Laozi


PS: Those who get what the statement above means, you'll know what I'm planning ahead.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Blogging

Thank God…
I was sick previously and thought I got myself infected with H1N1.

Never mind about that, let’s forget all those. Now let’s see…

-fashion show, sick, unable to comment.
-fire drill, waste of time
-hari ko-kurikulum, boooooring.

Yep, due to the sickness I can’t do a feedback survey about the fashion show and it’s too late to do it after I went back to school. So, They are in luck this time. Good for Them, bad for me… Ah well, life goes on as they say. So let’s talk about other things…

Let’s talk about a post I saw in the URL http://dicewithlife.blogspot.com …

The post runs with the name Weird Bloggers.

So if you are NOT too thick to get it, this post’s ‘function’ is to talk back, rebuke or whatever you want to call it as long as it means fight back, the post Weird Bloggers.

Let see, hmm…

I was describe as the
maniac who claimed himself as God and even curse people by using vulgar words and teach the people he hated of how to kill himself in a better way. Wow, not really the description I imagined, but it’ll do.

He seems to have a problem in reading my posts which contain words which brings discomfort to his and some people’s eyes. Sometimes I really wonder, is the school nowadays very pressuring? Or is the radioactivity in the computers and other technology nowadays very strong? THEY SEEM DON’T HAVE A FUCKING PAIR OF EYE AND A DARN BRAIN WHICH IN THE NAME GOD SEEM TO FUNCTIOON PROPERLY!

FOR COUNTLESS OF TIMES, I SAID IT AGAIN AND AGAIN, MY BLOG WILL NOT BE TABOOED JUST TO LOOK PLEASANT!

Sorry for theburstjust now, let’s go back to the main point. He got a problem with my posts and yadda-yadda-yadda. These are the people whom I will laugh at and call ‘bodoh punya anjing’. I’ve already set up a pop-up to warn any readers about the words which will be appearing in my blog. If you choose to ignore it, then is not my fucking darn problem. But I need to thank him for seeing me as a GOOD boy in school. (cewah…perasan!)

Of course I got a lot advices from the others to write in a sugar, spice and everything nice way. But, people who know me will know I’m a stubborn person. It’s like trying to pull a cow down a flight of stairs. (lolz) Ah well, if I got the guts to write it, I’ll have the guts to face the consequences of it. OK, next…

Like he said, unless my understanding skills had decreases, blogs are to express without hurting people physically. That’s what I did in my blog, isn’t it. Only I did it in a much aggressive and unpleasant way. You got a problem with that man? You want us bloggers to, what is that again, be a man, dude. Have a talk face to face! Naturally, I’m always ready for such a face off. Only, I’m afraid that you don’t have the guts to do it.


Of all those things he wrote in the post, I still like this the most. I witness how blog is transformed and become a dreadful weapon to hurt or even backstab others. Oh…puh-lease…did you even study your History well? One of the Nipponese successful reasons in invading Malaysia is using propaganda. Where people are brainwashed to believe they are Good Guys.

This is 21st century, bonehead, the age where media rules most of peoples mind! Articles, propaganda and news nowadays are used as personal arsenal or weaponry to self-defense and attack others!

Same situation here, only we are not aiming to cause World War 3. Naturally, the ‘chaos’ and ‘havoc’ caused here, have obviously show, with just a simple few words and lines, the world can turn upside down by it. That’s why a lot strong forces nowadays is still scared of the ‘destructive power’ these 26 alphabets.

Still, I keep to 1 policy: No names are mentioned.

I just HINTED in my posts. The people got problem and making a lot of ‘sound’ are the ones who are guilty, logically.

Claiming as God is an activity I did not do. I didn’t even know why he put it there. Must’ a have type it wrongly. Teaching the person I hate how to kill them is just a bad joke. A very bad and lame joke. I told in my profile, I got NO sense of humour. And trying to gain attention of Erik the Phantom?! Is this how you show respect to your seniors?! Outrageous!

Conclusively, terrorists bomb here and there, kill how many people, 100? 200? See what these 26 alphabets can do. With just a word, a sentence, a line or an article, it can cause devastating effect on the tidings of the world.

Never underestimate the power of wordings.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Notice

I'm going to let my blog 'hibernate' for a while...

Will be quite busy these few months...