They're cute....but...
JUST LOOK AT THE CONTRAST!Sorry, moments of racism in life are enjoyable....
Fish Are Racists Too
This is probably gonna be one of the shortest posts on this blog. Actually I wanted to post some carnival pics, but I've got a ton of them and posting all of them will take too long. So I'm sorting out which to post. But anyway, today I went to Sumo for dinner and throughout the whole dang dinner I was trying my best not to laugh till my sushi swam out my mouth again. The reason? I saw 2 breeds of fish in the aquarium,nothing abnormal, but my class would know why I'm laughing.....
They're cute....but...
JUST LOOK AT THE CONTRAST!
Sorry, moments of racism in life are enjoyable....
They're cute....but...
JUST LOOK AT THE CONTRAST!Sorry, moments of racism in life are enjoyable....
Finally Some Free Time
Yea! Got the chance to blog again! But the most horryifying thing is.....it had to be on Michael J's date of death. So guess I shall state my opinion of him b4 I move on....truth be told, to me he was just a talented sicko, nothing more, nothing less. But today when his death was announced over the radio when I was busy taking a piss, it took me completely by surprise. Especially when they mentioned his time-of-death....6.55 am-Malaysian time. And there I was, taking a piss, at 8am. It struck me hard and fast, the news of his death, had achieved worldwide acclaim in just 1 hour. Then as the day passed, I pondered as to what could make him so significant, that could cause the world to go into full alert in those short 60 minutes. Me and the guys were talking about him in school, and when we thought about it, it wasn't so surprising.
Though he was constantly mocked for his severe plastic surgical change and possible pedophillia, MJ was one of the few people who knew the real, authentic meaning of good music. Who, in this era, could invent dance moves and songs that are known by the millions, passing down their name down to generation by generation? We could think of no one but him. The Moonwalk and Seawalk were truly a beginning to many more dance moves, and his songs like "You Are Not Alone" and "Heal The World" inspired and motivated countless lives. It is no wonder his death took the world by storm. He was not afraid to tell the world what he wanted, he was pure and simply original. He wanted to be white, he went for it; he wanted to create a haven for kids, Neverland was born. Who can truly replicate him? The answer is none.
In terms of his taste in music, he was a legend. Like the ones who were gone before him such as Elvis Presley and Karen Carpenter, he too knew what made music, music. He always quoted he was never in it for the fame or fortune, it just comes naturally if you're honest with your music. So true.....this is a factor many music artists lack these days. Actually a lot of songs these days have lost meaning.....all I ever understand from them are: Girls, Cars, Money and Sex. Love has been "reformed" into an abomination.
Sincere artists like Jason Mraz and Taylor Swift are having their talents "placed under the carpet" so to speak by the 'music' we have these days. I just hope MJ's death can inspire better songs.
So now we can only say he's up there with the best of 'em, singing with the angels. But one has to wonder, just last year he made an album, saying he'd only release it after his death, and he dies just this year. Did he know it was coming? Or was it just a coincidence? Either way, knowingly or not, MJ achieved something not all singers or songwriters can ever achieve---Immortality. His songs will live on for more generations to come, for as a wise man once said:
"Great music is like a sculpture or a painting, it can never die..."
R.I.P Michael Jackson, your contribution to this planet shall never be left to rot.
**P.S: For those who are interested, check out his Youtube videos, from the comments you can see what I mean by, True Inspiration.**
Though he was constantly mocked for his severe plastic surgical change and possible pedophillia, MJ was one of the few people who knew the real, authentic meaning of good music. Who, in this era, could invent dance moves and songs that are known by the millions, passing down their name down to generation by generation? We could think of no one but him. The Moonwalk and Seawalk were truly a beginning to many more dance moves, and his songs like "You Are Not Alone" and "Heal The World" inspired and motivated countless lives. It is no wonder his death took the world by storm. He was not afraid to tell the world what he wanted, he was pure and simply original. He wanted to be white, he went for it; he wanted to create a haven for kids, Neverland was born. Who can truly replicate him? The answer is none.
In terms of his taste in music, he was a legend. Like the ones who were gone before him such as Elvis Presley and Karen Carpenter, he too knew what made music, music. He always quoted he was never in it for the fame or fortune, it just comes naturally if you're honest with your music. So true.....this is a factor many music artists lack these days. Actually a lot of songs these days have lost meaning.....all I ever understand from them are: Girls, Cars, Money and Sex. Love has been "reformed" into an abomination.
Sincere artists like Jason Mraz and Taylor Swift are having their talents "placed under the carpet" so to speak by the 'music' we have these days. I just hope MJ's death can inspire better songs.
So now we can only say he's up there with the best of 'em, singing with the angels. But one has to wonder, just last year he made an album, saying he'd only release it after his death, and he dies just this year. Did he know it was coming? Or was it just a coincidence? Either way, knowingly or not, MJ achieved something not all singers or songwriters can ever achieve---Immortality. His songs will live on for more generations to come, for as a wise man once said:
"Great music is like a sculpture or a painting, it can never die..."
R.I.P Michael Jackson, your contribution to this planet shall never be left to rot.
**P.S: For those who are interested, check out his Youtube videos, from the comments you can see what I mean by, True Inspiration.**
Movie Marathon
Yes if there's anything I've done most this holiday, it's watching movies. I just saw Night At The Museum 2 on Monday and bought home a whole truckload of DVDs, and then I watched it all yesterday, then I got bored again. So today I shall recall the events starting last Saturday till now.
I went with my cousins to a buffet at Shangri-la Hotel last Saturday evening, the food was ok overall...but the service was horrible. I have to admit though, their dessert section there was nothing I had ever seen before. I took a few shots, so let's go have a short tour.
This is the Chinese portion of the buffet, yes that is it.
Sushi section
Sushi section with cousin.
Don't ask how he got that way....
Well as you have noticed, the savoury departments were really small. But when it came to desserts, it's like the hotel was encouraging diabetes.
Just look at that....as if the chocolate fountains weren't enough. And guess what? That isn't the end of it....there's more!
If you think these are big.
What do you think of this? And no it is not zoomed in, these things are as big as your face.
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Ok moving on, Sunday was dang boring, obviously since I was with my parents. Locked myself in the room for 1 whole day, what a way to spend a holiday. Monday was awesome though, went out with some of my current classmates as well as some of the Form 2's, and also Mr Guoy.
We were supposed to go eat at Shogun, but their stupid management screwed our reservations up. You should've seen us, making a huge commontion right at their doorstep, with foul words booming like a sub-woofer. So we gave up and went to some restaurant who's name escapes my mind. It was good, decent food. I actually ordered one of the weirdest drinks ever.
It's called Blue Ocean, no description to what was in it. Could be snail mucus for all I care. But it was fantastic, tasted like ecstasy and Sprite.
Here we are.
Mr Guoy playing Zelda on my DS, while Andrew is.....actually what are you doing Andrew?
The Form 2's masterpiece. I call it Crap.
Then we went to book tickets for Night At The Museum 2. But before that we headed on over to the arcade. Mr Guoy literally destroyed the scoreboard for Initial D.
I met up with some of my old friends too! Mun Chun, Daniel, Tsung Weng, CCY, Eu Jin and a person I thought I'd never ever see again......Raja Syahiran. Sorry, I was being inconsiderate, some of you probably don't know these people. But they're all good I can assure you.....xept for CCY......he's a bit off his rocker......but anyway here are shots of my class and Mun Chun's gang racing against one another on Daytona.
Night At The Museum 2 was fantastic, though the humour had gone down compared to the first movie, the storyline was still priceless. That movie was the start of my movie marathon, as I bought home a lot of DVD's in case I got bored. Well I got bored the next day, and guess what? I didn't just watch it all, I had to result in watching some old ones just so my mind wouldn't rot. Here are the ones I watched.
From morning at 9 to about 3 in the morning the next day. These guys kept me company. Giratina and the Sky's Bouquet was one of the movies I had already watched last few months, but damn......boredom really makes you do things.
Well nothing much to say past that......hope ya'lll are having a better one compared to me. Anyways, Au Revoir ya'll.
I went with my cousins to a buffet at Shangri-la Hotel last Saturday evening, the food was ok overall...but the service was horrible. I have to admit though, their dessert section there was nothing I had ever seen before. I took a few shots, so let's go have a short tour.
This is the Chinese portion of the buffet, yes that is it.
Sushi section
Sushi section with cousin.
Don't ask how he got that way....
Well as you have noticed, the savoury departments were really small. But when it came to desserts, it's like the hotel was encouraging diabetes.
Just look at that....as if the chocolate fountains weren't enough. And guess what? That isn't the end of it....there's more!
If you think these are big.
What do you think of this? And no it is not zoomed in, these things are as big as your face.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Ok moving on, Sunday was dang boring, obviously since I was with my parents. Locked myself in the room for 1 whole day, what a way to spend a holiday. Monday was awesome though, went out with some of my current classmates as well as some of the Form 2's, and also Mr Guoy.
We were supposed to go eat at Shogun, but their stupid management screwed our reservations up. You should've seen us, making a huge commontion right at their doorstep, with foul words booming like a sub-woofer. So we gave up and went to some restaurant who's name escapes my mind. It was good, decent food. I actually ordered one of the weirdest drinks ever.
It's called Blue Ocean, no description to what was in it. Could be snail mucus for all I care. But it was fantastic, tasted like ecstasy and Sprite.
Here we are.
Mr Guoy playing Zelda on my DS, while Andrew is.....actually what are you doing Andrew?
The Form 2's masterpiece. I call it Crap.Then we went to book tickets for Night At The Museum 2. But before that we headed on over to the arcade. Mr Guoy literally destroyed the scoreboard for Initial D.
I met up with some of my old friends too! Mun Chun, Daniel, Tsung Weng, CCY, Eu Jin and a person I thought I'd never ever see again......Raja Syahiran. Sorry, I was being inconsiderate, some of you probably don't know these people. But they're all good I can assure you.....xept for CCY......he's a bit off his rocker......but anyway here are shots of my class and Mun Chun's gang racing against one another on Daytona.
Night At The Museum 2 was fantastic, though the humour had gone down compared to the first movie, the storyline was still priceless. That movie was the start of my movie marathon, as I bought home a lot of DVD's in case I got bored. Well I got bored the next day, and guess what? I didn't just watch it all, I had to result in watching some old ones just so my mind wouldn't rot. Here are the ones I watched.
From morning at 9 to about 3 in the morning the next day. These guys kept me company. Giratina and the Sky's Bouquet was one of the movies I had already watched last few months, but damn......boredom really makes you do things.Well nothing much to say past that......hope ya'lll are having a better one compared to me. Anyways, Au Revoir ya'll.
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