Saturday, May 30, 2009

Slipping Away

You wouldn't think of leaving without telling me, right?

'Cause I know I wouldn't.

I wouldn't...

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Ramblings Of An Infected Mind

I don't feel so good.

I should, considering that I didn't have to bullshit my way through my paper. (I think!)

But for some reason I was extra tired on the way home so I just plopped down on my bed and slept till eight. Then I woke up with a sore throat and a runny nose. *cough cough*

Daddy says not to come near him 'cos he's going to Manila and Singapore in a couple of days, and he doesn't wanna get quarantined or anything.

He said I can't go near Momma either.

Nobody loves me. T___T

Oh and the Sydney trip has been canceled (for me at least). Sorry, Shirlynn. :( Second time potong steam. I figured I'd see Sydney after the horrible thing has cleared up, and on my own bat. ;) Keep your fingers crossed!

*sniffles* Wonder which bugger gave me the flu.

But I'm gonna blame Cathy Tai anyway 'cos she eloped with Lily and Ivan today, and abandoned me at college.

Stupid Cathy.*blows nose*

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Memo To Myself

...and everyone else sitting for the May/June examinations.

Got your docket?

Got your Student ID?

Got your IC?

Got your writing materials?

All those facts stored up good and tight in your noggin?

Clean underwear?

And for goodness' sake wear a friggin' watch!!

Omigosh it's finally here I love you guys good luck okay!! X)


***

Just a bit longer, and I'll be home free!
...at least for a bit. ;)

Monday, May 25, 2009

Cathy's Taggie

Oh goody. Yet another forcibly-yet-not-so-forcibly posted post filled with sordid questions that no one would normally ask nor answer and yet we do it anyway assuming people out there will actually care.

Cynical, yes?

Anyhoo.

Ze Wedding Tag
(all girls should answer truthfully because studies have shown that ALL females above the age of 6 have fantasized about their day of wedded bliss with obsessive detail - thanks to Disney, no less)

1. How old are you?
Wow, it's like everyone else answered "18 going on 19" but unfortunately I'm already there. T___T

2. Are you single?
*looks at watch* Where the eff is he?!

3. At what age do you think you'll get married?
Any age is fine, as long as my oven is still up and running.

4. Do you think you'll be marrying the person you are with now?
I told you he's not here yet lor!

5. If not, who do you want to marry?
He must be 6ft. plus, anatomically correct, have a full head of non-greying hair, handy about the house, a bit of a tech geek, and hopefully more intelligent than I am, but doesn't show it because my ego wouldn't be able to take it haha. And he must be able to play 50 different musical instruments, like wearing shoes without socks, has huge feet, favorite colour blue, born in the year 1976... oh. And loving me unconditionally despite my (very mild) insanity would be great plus.

6. Who will be your bridesmaid or your bestman?
"Please send in your applications here..."

7. Do you want a garden/beach or traditional wedding?
*yawn* so boring. How about getting married in Curacao and then we traipse down somewhere and have a paintball war (in-laws versus in-laws) in our formalwear?

8. Where do you plan to go for honeymoon?
Scotland, the Bavarian Alps, then Jiuzhaigo, then Osaka, then Whakapapa. Now no one will marry me. Haha

9. How many guest do you think you'll invite?
Hmm. If I get this much angpow money per head...

10. Will that include your exes?
Sure. As long as they pay up.

11. How many layers of cake do you want?
Layers? Don't matter to me. Sure like the "tower of roses" concept though

12. When do you want to get married?Morning or evening?
Morning. I don't want my guests to be eaten by mosquitoes.

13. Name the song/tune you would like to play at your wedding?
Is this a joke?! Forever Love lah of course!!

14. Do you prefer fine dining or just normal spoon/fork/knife?
Wtf. Just shut up and eat your crap. :D

15. Champagne or red wine?
Don't really enjoy either of those... How about Slurpees?

16. Honeymoon right after the wedding or days after the wedding?
Couple of days lah. Let me rest bah...

17. Money or household items?
MONEY. Get that toaster that you redeemed with Jusco vouchers away from me.

18. How many kids would you like to have?
Three. =3 If finance permits.

19. Will you record your honeymoon in DVD and CD?
Sure. I might need it one day when his male habits really get to me and I need a reminder on why I married the man. =)

Now that my fantasies have come to a temporary end,

20. I want to know their wedding plan:
Anyone who wants to fill up their space with yet another mindless tag... Especially if you're a chick. ;)

You know what I want Ongy to do this one. She never gets tagged 'cos she's not on my bloglist! Cheater. XP

Sunday, May 17, 2009

First Things First.

(posting delayed because I terdeleted the original... X/)


Happy Birthday to my Baby!

Today he turns a smexy 33. ^3^


May he continue sharing his sexy music with us for many more years to come.


OMG 33 is so phreakin' hot.

Now if you would excuse us. :P


***


Went to 1U today. Along the way we stopped by the warehouse book sale thing Ain mentioned about... didn't find Jimmy. T__T

Oh well.

But God is my bestest buddy and he couldn't bear to see me all down and out so he helped me find this!

Hahah!

I lub you, Buddeh. ^3^

And I bought a dress today!

This one. Ain't it purdy. ^^
Shirlynn faster get married so that I can have an excuse to wear my dress!! Hahah
(cropped away my smelly grey socks =P)

I LOVE the mirrors at nichii. They are so kind to me. =3

I will shoplift one home some day.

Ooh and it seems like everywhere's sale-ing right about now.

Loads of stuff at discount prices!

Except the shoes I want.

*sigh* C'est la vie.

Ooh and I tried TGI Friday's for the first time in my life!

And I wasn't impressed. We had a Jack Daniels burger, glazed beef ribs and chilli garlic shrimp linguine (which I've always thought was spelled "linguini" btw!).

I'd go back to Carl's Jr., Tony Roma's and Bubba Gump's/Tony's anytime.

Oh and a mojito is gross.


Who'd have thought that that famous drink with the cool name (mow-hee-toe! Say it with me! :D) would taste... eww. *shudders*

Anyhoos! I shalt indulge in that Jimmy-inspired, Takeshi-starring movie now!

Tralalalala~


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Oh and did I mention that there was this Kechara Soup Kitchen thing going on at 1U... They were trying to get support for the Soup Kitchen thing (they feed the homeless peeps of KL), and carrying about hugeass posters of homeless people in an effort to get attention for their cause.

Well, it worked. Dad donated. And the biggest poster was starring...

*fanfare*

The scabby old beggar-man at Pasar Seni LRT station!

Wah even the old man had a photoshoot wtf.

Despite my cynicism, and although I do not support their cause, I do admire the keikhlasan and generosity of the people at Kechara. Not many people (eg. me) would be so totally unselfish in contributing to such efforts. *squirming in semi-guilt*

More Uncomposed Blabber

For the lucky one:

"The more you ruv someone,
the more you want to kir dem."


For the one lost in despair:

"Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Never let it fade away
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Save it for a rainy day
For love may come and tap you on the shoulder
Some starless night
Just in case you feel you wanna hold her
You'll have a pocketful of starlight

Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Never let it fade away
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Save it for a rainy day [Save it for a rainy, rainy rainy day]
For when your troubles start multiplyin'
And they just might
It's easy to forget them without tryin'
With just a pocketful of starlight"


For the ones who heard me swear that (these certain breed of people) are hopelessly unattractive, I hereby eat my own words. With gusto.

May I present.

Daniel Henney.

Google him. *wiggles eyebrows*

Hmm. I have this sort of biasedness for shirtlessness don't I. Before you know it the topless Ah Pek across the street will be featured too.

Yes, the Ah Peks in my area all very geng one.

Just a fleeting thought here. If all those women involved in sechs scandals feel... well, scandalized and exposed and ashamed and emotionally traumatized, how do men feel when girls (guilty, guilty) go about googling pictures of "shirtless so-and-so" or "that shirtless guy from wherever" and brazenly put them up on their blogs? Won't they also feel shy, scandalized, etc etc?

Bloody gender bias isn't it.

Not that I'm complaining lor.

Sorry, couldn't resist. :D
Not at his most buff, but hey, it's Utt.


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Going out tomorrow. :)

Whee!

Heaven knows I need a break.


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Hope the puppies like their mango rice. ^^


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I've had that ridiculous song stuck in my head for three blinkin' days now.


A jetpack... Operation...
Send him the crazy Hindu!

Whatever! My sadist!
All baked and cooked alive!

I put papaya there...


Arghhhh. Save me.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Gross Encounters of the Porky Kind

Ahh. Another day, another learning experience. Ain't the world just swell.

For example, I learnt yesterday:

  • when you tell the butcher lady you want pork for your dogs, she will treat you with utmost pleasantry and suddenly become very obliging (let's not anger the crazy people now...)
  • you can buy "ugly" cuts of meat instead of the "leng four", at 10 bucks a kilo (I'm pretty sure I got ripped off here), and the day's worth of "ugly" meat I got was 2.5 kilos.
  • pork liver is HUGE. And really ugly. And costs only 2 bucks.
  • pork liver bleeds a lot.
  • pork liver has bigass veins inside that go sput-sput-sput spurting out more blood (where it comes from is a mystery to me - isn't it dead?) when you boil it.
  • pork liver takes a while longer to cook than I anticipated. (I figured a few seconds rolling it about in hot water would do - then I tried to lift it out with my fingers but my super-long nails punctured the squishy surface and the most lovely rusty-colored substance squirted onto my hands.)
  • when they say "ugly" cuts of meat, they mean generally the meat, skin and tendons around the pee-pee place. (I don't think I boiled any coocooberd though)
  • a pig's asshole is an interesting thing. Very elastic.
  • when cooking with pork, your whole house will smell like the morgue for more than a day.
  • when cooking with pork, YOU will smell like the morgue for... (I don't know exactly how long - I've showered scrubbed and exfoliated but *sniffs* the smell is still there)
  • my blender cannot mince pork tendons.
  • spending an entire day around pork makes you go fruity. And very exhausted. And did I mention smelly?

Other non-eww-related things I learnt:
  • I may not be able to cook, but at least my dogs love my pork-and-pork-liver-and-spinach-and-carrot-and-brown-rice mash I made. (and that's why I love my babies ^^)
  • I can cook rice. Muahahahahahahhah!!! (okay the bottom was a little bit burnt la.)
  • my Math skills have become almost nonexistent after barely 2 years of zero practice.
I mean, it's really bad. My mental arithmetic wasn't the best in the world, but I could say I could multiply figures or work out my exact change pretty quickly and accurately. Any problems that needed Math solutions I could handle reasonably well.

But now...

..I've become irreversibly stupid.

Just a quick one - it makes me feel better if there are other Math-challenged idiots like me out there - ready?

Slowly now.

For homemade dog diets, dogs need to eat about 2-3% of their body weight a day.

If Jackie has 2 dogs weighing 10 kilos each, how much, in total, does she need to feed her dogs in a day?

Somehow my answer to 2% of 10 kilos was 2 kilos - *blink* please tell me your brain is as dead as mine, it'll really help me feel loads better. =)

I'm starting to wonder now if Accounting would be the right choice for me.

"..and Ah Meng Chee Cheong Fun Sdn. Bhd.'s profits read at USD 10,000,000,000.72"


***


Now sing it with me!

2 pounds of pork and skin
4 ounces of liver; throw it in
the pot and boil boil boil!
Then take the grains of rice
and cook it with the stock -
the water, blood and oil
It tastes so very nice.
Hey there, Captain Spock!
Now for the sake of rhyme
I throw in a bit of thyme
And steam the spinach leaves!
"Oh no, oh please!"
The spinach seems to say.
Don't worry; the carrots are on their way!

Yup. I've definitely lost it this time. Toodle-oo~

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Sir Lump Mad Hairy Judy

Here's to the girl who got us all into the trend of picking at our teeth in public.

Teh Sue Peng!

Happy 19th birthday!

(there's lots of hurl-inducing stuff I'd like to say, but let's save it for the card, eh?)

I pray that the Lord may grant you more days of awesome hair, finger-chewing, bunny-stewing, putting up with cute little cousins, Gerrard swearing, Mat Rempit rapping and ROFL-ing at oddball semi-half cousin's short shorts.

Much much ♥,
Jamunky. =)

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Seek, And You Shall Find.

*soopahhighpitchedultrashrillearsplittingglassshatteringscream*

I found it!! I FOUND IT!

Well, actually Daddy found it, at, of all places, POPULAR BOOKSTORE!
I've always thought Popular damn low class one so I never even thought about the probability of them bringing foreign and elusive into their stores but behold there they are sitting so shamelessly on their shelves!

First first I called up MPH and asked about the compilation (Best of Jimmy Liao Collection, 1998-2008), which thank goodness I didn't get lor because it was really RM400 and did not actually contain the full contents of the books per se (but I didn't know that!). Then I asked about Turn Left, Turn Right but they said "Tarak." So I was just about to go with the Collection when we dropped by Jusco to watch Star Trek (Chris Pine? Certified cutie ^3^) but then we stopped by POPULAR (my new hero hahax) and guess what Daddy saw a bunch of his books in an obscure corner of the store, but they were torn and a little tattered which is totally unacceptable right and they cost - oh guess oh guess how much they cost *rubs hands with glee* - RM50 each! (screw you, amazon.com!) Which is so totally worth it lor! The books are roughly the size of a paper towel and are actually pretty thick for picture books and are in full-color, with two-pages-per-picture illustrations. *huggles* I insisted on mint copies from Taiwan and guess what they said "Ke yi" so I paid the downpayment and I'll be getting them in 2 1/2 months! That's like the 23rd of July! Hee hee, hu hu. I'm such a lucky girl. ^^

Oh. I'm getting Turn Left, Turn Right AND The Sound of Colors. ^^
Ha ha hee hee hu hu~ *pai pai shou*

..and so a new level of retardation has been achieved. Love me. =D


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Despite my ever-expanding roll of chubb around my... uh, everywhere, I have had the strangest craving for this.

It calls out to me I tell you.

An ice cream sandwich. They used to sell really good, decent-sized ones at 7-Eleven but they have somehow disappeared.

Oh and I've been craving for those sotong-flavored cracker-ball things in a can too. And Kelana Jaya hor yip fahn. And Cocoa Krispies. Which have also mysteriously vanished from stores.

*stomach growls*

I must think salad thoughts. *Aum*

Thursday, May 7, 2009

向左走·向右走 - A Chance of Sunshine

Ah, book.


How I doth yearn for you.

I've never really been the reading sort. My last book was Marley & Me and that was eons ago - I'm not complaining; it was beautiful, and it made me cry (see? I cry means it's beautiful =P). You know those last two Harry Potter books I keep telling you I'll read some day? Haven't gotten 'round to it.

But this - 向左走·向右走 (Turn Left, Turn Right) - has captured my attention, perhaps mainly because of the pretty pictures (that's how I judge a good book; I'm so shallow haha) and the fact that it's a kid's book. Heheh.

No, I'm not degrading my IQ; it's received rave reviews (you see how shallow I am? I read REVIEWS) and it has become something of a collector's item among older fans.

In fact, many buyers have stated that this book is in fact NOT suitable for children, as they may not be able to grasp the deeper complexities behind Jimmy Liao's artwork and the emotion in the language and poem used.

The book has spawned a movie adaptation directed by Johnnie To [Sparrow] some time back starring Takeshi Kaneshiro (like how could I not get it right?!) and Gigi Leung, and also has an English version (A Chance of Sunshine).

The reason I'd prefer the Chinese version is the same reason why I choose to watch Ranma in Japanese - even if it's a hassle to read the subtitles, or grab your nearest available Chinese-literate friend to translate it for you (Cathy Tai don't you run away from me!), I still feel it is closest to what the creator originally intended, and thus should be enjoyed that way.

Plus it's a KID'S book for Pete's sake. Don't insult my reading skills. Hmph.

WaFF~

There is a more-available novel version, spanning about a few hundred pages, but it doesn't have the artwork the Creative Edition has - plus I think Cathy would have died of old age before she finishes translating it for me.

Another reason I'd love to get my hands on this book (it's like I'm writing a Standard 4 essay weih) is because Mr. Jimmy Liao is a sap - and the poem he uses here was also written by a sap (Polish poet Wislawa Szymborska - yay for sappy women!), and since I am also a big sap (albeit a closet one) it just really appeals to me. ♥

But, as with everything I fall in love with at first sight, it has an ultra-heavy price tag - almost RM400 (amazon.com), non-inclusive of shipping fees, and I don't think the Creative Edition is available here (if it is oh please oh please let me know). Sigh. If only I could go to Thailand and sprout a coocooberd and be one of those toyboys in Singapore, I'd be able to afford it...

Oh relax would ya. This isn't a very heavy hint for a belated birthday present (although I wouldn't mind, really... here's the ISBN: 9577452035 =P). I'm just feeling particularly materialistic today~

Arghh must wake up early tomorrow and continue slaving... Can't wait for it to be over. Then I will have to slave away for just another 5 more years... Oh noez. *moans*

Goodnight.


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Images taken from Diana and Kenny's blogs respectively.

Visit Jimmy Liao's webbie here.


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PS: I know this is all ancient news but I'm not, as Ms. Menon would put it, "hip-hop and happening".

Oh my Lord must date Peter Stimpson tomorrow. Goodnight, I say!

Monday, May 4, 2009

The Crystal Ball.

I know this was originally meant for Carine, as she requested for it, but if it helps anyone, hey.

NOTE: Mr. Sara INSISTS that these are only his ASSUMPTIONS and STRONGLY ADVISES AGAINST relying solely upon these said assumptions.


So don't sue our asses if they're not entirely accurate. Pretty please. The man's not omniscient you know.

Why then is he providing us with these "assumptions"?

So that hopefully, by some miracle of God, he can help idiots like me pass. =)

Oh and he was very confusing, so what I wrote down may be a tad confusing too... But I tried to make it as word-for-word as possible.

TORT: High Priority Topics (in descending level of importance)
  • General negligence (Data Response)
  • OLA (Essay)
  • General defences (DR)
  • Rylands v Fletcher (Es)
  • Duty of care (Es)
  • Damages/Injunction (Es)
  • Private nuisance (DR)
TORT: Essay Questions
  • OLA - Both '57 and '84 (How the law balances liability between visitors and non-visitors)
  • Rylands v Fletcher - do we still need it? is there a need to reform the statute?
  • General negligence
  • Duty of care - liability for statement
  • Defences
  • Damages -statutes -restitution, res ipsa loquitor
  • Injunction -private nuisance -trespass to land
TORT: Data Response Questions
  • General negligence - Breach, Causation (novus actus interveniens, Barker v Chorus, Bolitho), Remoteness
  • Defences
  • OLA
  • Private nuisance
  • Rylands v Fletcher
  • Duty of care
  • Damages
  • Injunction

...


CONTRACT: High Priority Topics (also provided by Sara - take it or leave it)

(also in descending order as to the level of importance)
  • Misrepresentation (Es) (DR) (Both) -see if got breach of term first -statement of fact -addressed to addressee -addressee acted upon reliance on it -3/4 page -if you're not good don't answer - or DIE.
  • Remedies under equity (Es) -Specific performance
  • Consideration (DR) (Es) -Williams v Roffey Bros. -promissory estoppel
  • Exclusion clause (DR) -Doctrine of incorporation -discuss common law first -Olley v Marlborough Court -contemplation -sufficiency -reasonableness -Chapelton v Barry - but that's not all - contra proferentum -Rambler Motors -then look at UCTA (limitation of liability)
  • Mistake (DR) -common mistake (as to quality or existence)
  • ITCLR (Es) -compare with consideration
  • Offer and Acceptance (DR) -understand unilateral and bilateral
  • Remedies under damages (DR) (outline) -Victoria Laundry -Hadley Baxendale

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Well, that's all there is to it. Hope this helps. If it doesn't, don't come back and yell obscenities at me and tell me that my daughters will be born with three bottoms. Or elsewise.

Best of luck to all fellow exam-sitters. :)

Toodles~

Sunday, May 3, 2009

It All Happened Like A Dream.

4pm, leave home. 5.30pm, Bukit Jalil. Concert - 8pm.

Hike 1km to Carrefour in the blazing evening sun.

Dinner at Esquire Kitchen. Wor tip for the very first time. Mmm. Tastes like deep-fried durian.

Hike 1km back with very full tummies to Bukit Jalil.

Gets bag checked.

Snatches poster from unwilling distributor girl (I think they're limited).

Almost gets beat up by RELA man (true story).

Sees dancers putting on their pants jackets.

Sits down. Hot, sweaty. Stares at moon above my head.

Takes lousy pictures. (sorry - was having difficulty breathing)


I'm finally here. Me, Mom and Dad and Pupu (and Ivan somewhere with his stinkin' free tickets).


Yeah I know. I can't believe it either.

China man with swine flu mask (everyone holds their breath) sits beside Pupu. Chinaman gives us large photos of Hubby and requests that we hold it up and wave it for him. Haha funny man. We humour him. He hands us a self-printed programme (like where does he even get this stuff?!).

Yes, I can read the stuff. Believe it or not. XP


Girls at the back: "Eeyerr Uncle, but he is a GUY!"

Dad: "Yerr. Don't scare me la."

Chinaman asked for those photos back when the concert was over can believe or not! And mine was crumpled badly due to my over-enthusiasm o_______0

Sorry, Chinaman.

Opening act begins with Daniel Lee (now DANELL *rolls eyes*) - he sings okay - dancers were blah - he's too pretty for me. Next.

Grown-woman-acting-like-teenybopper in a pink (the most revolting shade) babydoll dress with ridiculous headgear comes onstage. I have now discovered a sound more annoying than Beijing opera. Next. Please.

FINALLY the concert starts.

And it was BEAUTIFUL.

So beautiful, I cried (darn you Shirlynn).

Everything was perfect, but for the sound system (not my baby's fault). The presentation, the kickass fireworks, the man and his axe, the violin, THE PIANO, the drums, his quirky humour, his SINGING (despite how they mutilated his divine voice), his appreciation and bond with his crew/band/whatever - just beautiful. And that buttnaked illustration of Music Man. *sighs contentedly*

Really, there are no words for it.

He came off the stage not once, not twice, but THREE times to allow rabid fans to molest him. So considerate. *swoons*

I swear he came within a couple of seats of me (he's even taller than his poster!!) - I didn't get to high-five him though - stupid people blocking!! Boohoo... But this halter of mine ain't never getting washed. :D And I'll never sign the organ donor card. No. These lungs have breathed his air. (hopefully we traded some lung epithelium)

Even the intermissions were beautiful. The five panels onstage flashed comicbook-style illustrations of Music Man, all very nicely done. I loved the buttnaked part, it titillated me to the point of contracting windpipes. So thank you, O' Unknown Illustrator.

The choice of songs were, without a doubt, immensely satisfying. Classics, hard favourites, dance/hip-hop numbers, the new ones, famed love ballads, and my playlist favourites, which amounted to about 90% of everything.

I screamed my lungs out (and ruptured a couple of vocal chords, I know I did) and sang out loud in Mando (correct pronunciation or not, in tune or not, don't care) and basically scared the heck out of fellow concert-goers in seats J19, J20, J21 and J22. But puh-leeze. If you wanna go to a concert of a lifetime at next-to-prime spots and sit down and cross your legs and act all civilized, then you're at the wrong place. I think you meant to go to the Philharmonic? Yeah, that's at KLCC.

I wasn't even aware I was that loud (the speakers were blaring until I truly couldn't hear myself - so I simply screamed and whooped louder and louder) until Pupu and Dad told me that they were considerably deafer in the ears that were facing my direction. Oh well, you can't blame me. I was excited. And I have had loads of practice (thank you, Coach Lim?). Or maybe it's simply attributed to good genes (Hakka, baby, yeah!).

But back to the concert. The man - is the performer, the entertainer - of a lifetime. He knows how to excite us, interact with us (that's what concerts are all about anyway), tease us, and engage our undivided attention at every turn. Much thanks to Adam Tsuei too of course. One brilliant son of a gun.

The Xiao Huang, Xiao Lu, Xiao Hong stunt (for Gai Bian Zi Ji) - pure genius. I didn't expect him to be able to pull it off just like in the MV - LIVE!!! Oh me, oh my. I can't take it. *overwhelmed by awesomeness*

Oh oh and that disappearing-here-and-reappearing-way-over-there trick!! OMG *swoons again*

Oh oh and his greeting of his fans there from around the world (I was two rows in front of the Japs) in their languages - I loved hearing him speak Thai. And Cantonese. *swoon swoon swoon*

Oh oh oh and I got to see his underpants they were grey and guess what color my socks were yeah I know we're totally meant to be together ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥~

One gets the feeling that all that speculation about his sexual orientation really gets to him - he complained about it cynically in two songs and came out at once point wearing a purple half-skirt... I really feel for him, I do. The poor man lives out of a SUITCASE, for Pete's sake. Do you know how hard it is to find a girl (I'm here!! I'm here!!!) who'd be okay with not seeing him home for months and months? (I'm okay with it! Go ahead! I'd totally understand!!) The man is 33! You think he doesn't wanna settle down already? (OMG pick me! Pick ME!!!) Insensitive prigs.

After he played When You Wish Upon A Star oh-so gorgeously on the violin, he spoke to the audience about what the song meant to him which such heartfelted-ness that I was all teary-eyed... Oh and he called his Bahamut his "bao bei"... Aww. =3

When it all ended I really didn't wanna leave - it all ended too soon, we all wanted more - but of course, my baby gets tired too, you know. And we fans know better than to be slave-drivers of such a gorgeous, crazy-talented dreamy hunk of flaming McMuffin. I know I'm not making sense just bear with me.

Reflecting on it all (this is what I do for everything - EVERYTHING!!! Ni de ai shi wo de EVERYTHING!!!!~) I come to see why he - or any other music artiste means so much to us fans. Music is inside all of us, and we orientate towards a certain kind of music, or artiste that somehow connect to that something inside of us, and it kinda sticks with us and becomes a part of our lives - for me, I'd listen to him when I'm in the shower, bathing the puppies, goofing off, when I feel alone in class, on the bus, or just fall asleep letting it play on loop. The beauty of creating something that appeals to so many people - 25,000++ that night - and have it move them - being able to share all your love and effort put into creating your work with the world - is something that I deeply admire.

He has accomplished so much - something that was but a dream for the child Leehom has become reality today - the present outcome being perhaps even bigger than he had dared to dream of. Seeing him being able to be so brave, so revoluntionary, coming from an academic family, defying tradition, daring to dive into uncharted waters and emerging from it all so brilliantly - is absolutely inspiring.

Leehom, you da man. *hats off* to ya.


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"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,


























And that has made all the difference."


-Robert Frost

OH. MY. TIAN GONG.

Remember my happy face?

It has now evolved into this.


I think it's permanent.

Updates tomorrow! *kissus*

Tralalalala~

*distributes sunshine and flowers to the world*

I need Strepsils.

Friday, May 1, 2009

My Face Is Frozen This Way =D

The whole familia went to watch X-Men Origins: Wolverine today.

Being my usual judgmental self I decreed it to suck eggs before even entering. (What, no original cast?! Bleargh.)

For once I'm actually glad to have been proven wrong.

Now, to spoil the movie for some of you... or not. Hmm...

Nah. That would make Hugh Jackman (and all his biceps) sad.

OMG it was so awesome it appealed to both my man side and my squealy-girl side there were so many displays of buff manly men I just simply cannot breathe properly every 5 minutes and the action scenes were like WOW and OMG we get to see Hugh completely nude woot! and OMG they FINALLY brought in Gambit who is totally one of my faves who looks kinda Johnny Depp-ish and they brought in Deadpool too hurray!

I guess my only complaint is that Scott Summers (not played by James Marsden WHY?!) was somewhat of a calefare here.

Other than that I'd give it a 4/5...

3 for being entertaining and 1 extra for Hugh running about stark-blinkin' nekkid for a good 5 minutes.


Wade Wilson: Great, stuck in an elevator with 5 guys on a high protein diet. Oh Wade! Dreams really do come true.


I loves it. :D


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OMG I'm so excited are you as excited as I am about tomorrow omigosh I can't even begin to tell you how excited I am about tomorrow night oh is it just me or is it a little stuffy in here? I can't breathe haha I'm so excited I tell you *wheeze*

He's my baby. ♥

And we're celebrating his 33rd (early)birthday together tomorrow. ♥♥

Yep. Just me and my baby. And a bunch of other fools who paid money to intrude on our little private serenade.

OMG I'm so excited I... I don't think I can take it I hope I don't hyperventilate and pass out and miss the entire show (touch wood) 'cos that would make Baby really sad.


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One last time.

Like OMG I AM REALLY EXCITED!!!!!

Okay goodnight. ;P