Flavor of the Week again?! (had to borrow the flavor again)

Never knew Flavor of the week can be so contagious, but it's something i can't help since it just felt right and I must borrowed it from a friend to post this weeks juicy flavours (yea i spell both American & English).

This week hot topic is the beautiful Vanesa Mae. She looks pretty hot. But hey, aren't hybrids always stunning looking?

Singaporean born, hybrid of Chinese and Thai, and end up becoming English citizen. You can't find any hotter people like that. So for research purposes, (purely research i swear!) I remembered how she used to be featured in MTV and so i digged in deeper. But back to my main point. My point is of course of her talent. As some of you just heard, I've randomly decided that I wanted to be a a rockstar and wanted to stand on stage in front of millions and spread more of my awesomeness around the world. With my brand new friggin VIOLIN!!!.............in my mind.

Only hers is over 150,000 Sterling Pounds whilst mine is the ridiculously pricey Malaysian Ringgit 600. So yea, road to stardom here i come!.

Witness her awesome prowess here!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-eCvTx5nDDA&NR=1

(to do something original and not always copy what others do, I'm going to add a feature bonus from now on to every Flavour of the week i borrowed from a friend and that is.....Fan Service! So! heres he Fan Service of the week!)

Should I do it?? should i really really do it?? Will someone stop me from doing it????

10 minutes ago I paid a nearby mall a little visit. With my fist clenched i can feel my sweaty palm are making my hands warm. I stood outside a shop lot looking into the glass panel and took a peak inside. It has an intimidating as well as warmt feeling about the inside. I release my fist to give it some air then re-clenched it again as i straighten my back lift my arm to grab the cold steel handle. I took a deep breath and pushes the glass door open. A gust of chilly wind blasted my face, forcing me to release the steel handle and sends shivers through my spine. I stepped through as i feel the warm vaccum from outside rushes into the chilled room.

I look around in amazement feeling that familiar intimidating yet warm feeling of a room. I scan around the place and i see shining black wooden panel and at times mahogany wooden craft. Embraced by the long thin yet really strechted out iron threads on the instruments. I took a deep breath and approached the receptionist. Decent looking young man, appropriately dress as if it fits the environment of the room itself. I appraoched him and ask him many questions. Questions where even a beginniner would rarely ask. 10 Minutes have passed with my brief questionaire with the young boy. He handed me a registration form. I told him I will have a think about it and walked out feeling really content, almost as if I've been lost in a rainforest and survived coming home.

Now I have this registration form sitting on my desk close to me. As my mind is truly distracted typing this blog with sweaty palm yet again chilled goosebump by the air-conditioner above my head. I ask myself and my fellow readers....

Should I really do it? Should I sign this registration form?? Should I take the risk and sign the registration form that says...."YAMAHA MUSIC SCHOOL registration form" ..????

What if.......

Just a sheer of interest im going to try to consistently attempt to have a 'What if .......' instead of borrowing 'flavours of the week'. But i might end up borrowing it if i encounter anyone in particular. Also because with it i can talk about anything i feel like instead.

Sooo, "What if I was born as a girl?"
No, this has nothing to do with me hopping to another boat nor it has anything to do with me not knowing who i should be. Last I've checked, im pretty darn straight its unbendable. And no, its not because of Beyonce either.

So why am I bringing this up? Why for the love of spamming do I bring something where some may see it as a sensitive subject up? well for one it grabs peoples attention, especially those homophobes out there.

So i met this guy back in University who is ridiculously nice, to the point of if you attempt to shoot him in the head, the bullet would stop midflight turns around and hits you instead. Thats how friggin nice this guy can be. Although we all know the term, "the nicer they are the more they likely to ask for your credit card" (i made that up, but pretty cool huh?) However u kinda know some of these people are genuine when they say REALLY nice things about you. Even if you only talk to him a few times. This guy is so friggin nice it could possibly bend a straight guy into a loop and makes you beg to G** that you wish you were born a women!

(So am I creeping some readers out there yet? because you better be ready because the big ones coming)

Soooo What if I'm a girl? I'd flash my boobs at him, seduce him and rape him at a moments notice!

(brace myself for hate emails and comments from homophobes)
BRING IT ON!!!!!!

Flavor of the week (as borrowed with a late permission from a friend)

I've never done "flavors of the week" kinda thing before, but then again, this shouldn't even be considered as flavor of the week coz this flavor have been almost long forgotten. Imagine a childhood memory of a food that you've been missing for many many years now then suddenly u smell that scent then you go gaga over it the rest of the days.

So! Since i need to write this blog before i totally forgotten that this needs to be blog, i decided to "borrow" the 'flavor of the week' concept for this particular women who I have no heard for years and years...
till 5 minutes ago...It's Utada Hikaru! (or Hikaru Utada to some)

Rarely do I ever say this to celebrities, and I'm not particularly that obsess with celebrities or i even care of their status and power aside from their money, but what I'm going to say is this....

I LOVE HER!

sure everyone loves celebrities, but i don't love her coz of whatever the press had to say about her or whats her personality or how she looks. (although she is a looker to my opinion)

I fell in love with her voice. Been many years last i heard her voice and recently i came across this video by chance and well....it's like meeting a long lost childhood love and it's the kind of reunion where you see in all those beutiful love drama series. Heres the live song she sang in the studio...(gota love seeing people who truly sang their heart out)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l5kEDrf5o68&feature=related

I just felt like she deserve alittle recognition from yours truly because she is probably the first time i ever said I love someones voice to the point of heart melting. Heck my chest still feels like it's melting right now.

PS: oh heres something for you tetris & Utada Lovers out there.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2lQ5smMZOsA

A woman with many talents.........(or simply some crazy genetic things that all Japanese posses for some reason.)

Something that could totally tick some people off....mainly me.

We all live in a world full of anticipations. The anticipation of the coming weekends, the anticipation of the coming exam to college students, some newlyweds about to be born baby and the glass of water to chill my dry throat right after i finish this particular post.

Its been close to 3 weeks i havent been able to download my favourate series of Japanese Cartoons. Particularly when I've been reading many reviews and teasers from other bloggers regarding this Anime call "K-on!" Not going to go to details about it since some of you arent interested in these sorts of things. But for those super hardcore Haruhi fans out there...(u know who u are) we know that K-on is gonna be totally awesome regardless what non-fans have to say. It's one of those really bias interest where once you're hook your their slave forever. (for a particular brand i meant)

Anyways as i just recently got my connection running again,I downloaded K-on! episodes first thing in the morning and kept my PC running in hopes as i return home i can immideately throw myself in bed and indulge! Came home looked through my downloading progress bar and it says..............0%
I look at episodes 2 and it says 0%....
Episode 3.....0%
episode 4......0%



What is going on??!! how can this happen??!! Where's my K-on!???!! Why is the world round??!! Why is my mouth so wide open??!! Why do i have this crazy itch up my rear???!! Why am I shouting at my PC screen???!! Why is there a crack on my table and my head hurts??!! and why can't i shut this song up when i wanted to??!!!

Well after about 30 minutes yelling and spitting on my keyboard i found this article that explains it all....

http://torrentfreak.com/malaysian-government-orders-immediate-torrent-site-blackout-080627/

So.....what am I going to do you ask? Do what many angry young boy would do. BLOG ABOUT IT!!!

Inconsistent attempt to consistently blog

Hello again fellow bloggers,

As many of you noticed its been over let see.....(calculate) about 3 months since I've got anything interesting to say....well actually I have tons to say just nothing particularly that interest my super-huge fanbase of readers (you and you over there)....OR...just simply I was too lazy to consistently to write anything because internet is always been annoying from where i come from to keep me going.

So out of sheer boredem and immense amount of time to kill....I came back. 3 cheers to the great office life.

So! you guys miss me? I miss me too. I know...*sniff* its a tragedy that my essence to spam the world of internet with more crap has been halted for so long.

Anyways to recap most things I was supposed to blog many months ago I'm going to do them all NOW!......

.....in point forms!

1. Acting like dog on a leash


2. Dog works hard but goes unrewarded


3. Dog grows hungry decided to chew off the chain and abandoned the master.


4. Dog enjoys its freedom and along the way found a juicy bone made of gold.


5. Dog found a new location next to the river which he could enjoy the juicy bone.


6. Dog goes thirsty and decided to check the river, notices a reflection of a dog and a golden bone in its mouth, dog drops the bone in river as it floats down stream.


7. Now dog have no juicy bone to enjoy and fell down to depression.


8. Dog follow downstream in hoping to find the bone. Along his journey he found molerats building up their home (im totally making this up as i go along)


9. Rain began to fall and the dog decide to focus his attention to support the molerat in completion of their home before the heavy downpour floods the molerats' home.


10. After completion, molerat rewards the dog with their grubs. As well as a new home for the dog.


11. Molerat also say if the dog stays and help them build even bigger home one day he will be rewarded to all grub a molerat could ever want.


12. Dog feels happier for a few weeks, but a dog is still a dog and it still greeds for the golden bone.


13. Dog is now back on his journey down stream


14. Eventually dog smell a hint of the golden bone's scent and began pursuing after it along the river.


15. to be continued.......

So you must wondered....what in the heck am i going on about the dog. Well.....lets just say the dog is me, the bone is the reward, the river is the journey and the molerat being my parents......i guess??? I told you im making all this up along the way.

Thanks for having me back guys, i think i'll be back mroe often nowadays. (thanks to that scent of the bone)

Why can't anyone get a hint, when I said it's over, it means it's over! so fluff off!

Well hello there fellow bloggers, It's been awhile since i last posted something about the great days of our life as a human being. However as we all know whenever I'm this enthutiastic about blogging something im either emotionally happy, overjoyed by the fact that people sugar coat everything they say, watching funny pictures of cats (why cats? i dont know) or me totally in love.

Well unfortunately its none of the above. Or rather im totally ticked off at some people. Have anyone ever had this superhot girlfriend who has super smashing body but mentally delusional and crazy because if one time you allow them to be the "big sister" in bed for once, they start whipping you even when you're done it for over 8 times?

Im referring to this certain radio company I've been working for the past..I dunno.....8 months now? It's just like one of those one night stand relationships. You first met them thinking, 'wow she has huge knockers, i might suffocate and die happy inside them' Then to realize they are made of sillicon. And I'm regretting every time we attempted to try something creative.

I in particular already sick of 'trying' because well.....It's made of sillicon! But because i satisfied her once now they can't stop asking for quickies! Time and time again they ask me to try changing the angle of my position and everytime was a painful and unpleasureble endeavor.

Even after the night is over they kept asking for little massages. Come on biatch! It's a one off thing! Leave me alone already! Quit stalking me for more! It's already past December! Let me move on to another company to be slaved around!