This is what the world have come to.....

Rejoice fellow readers! Once again i have something to finally rant about! and today's topic of rant comes from an everyday occurrence everywhere for every country and how the world have come to in these modern times of recession and anger.

Bare in mind that this rant is rated PG for it may not be suitable for children's innocent mind to be tainted with adults worlds of total *hit, thats right! i said sh*t! please lock your children or your feeble children like mind in the closet for this rant may be offensive, racist, sexist, feminist, and Mother all put togather.

So for the rant of the day is.......!

Funcking B*tchy Women drivers of (enter racial group/groups) !
I bet many of u go, 'no no no...cant touch on sexist/racial issues man it aint cool, they got rights'

well first things first i find rights to be overrated, particularly those who uses them for every single excuse for anything that are not related. I got rights, to say this, i got rights to do this, i got rights to use as an excuse for every wrong doing i do....bla bla bla blee BLUAARGH!!!

Lets talk about mens right shall we? .......well?.....WHAT MENS RIGHTS???? I don't see nor hear them anywhere. Or rather....do they even exist???

When a man is victimised for anything..lets say....when a man waved his hands around and accidentally touched some females privates, the female kicks the men in the groin, getting stomped in the face pushed aside screaming and accusing him of molestation. Whats the situation here? guy gets kicked in the groin and stomped in the face, and event spat on for an something he wasnt anticipating when he was having alittle bit too much fun. Why? all because of these things call, (enter gender) rights.

In any case, that wasnt my initial rant. my initial rant is bassically how this world have come to...when 2 people are competing for a space in a carpark. One did the proper 'legal' procedure and got the parking space. Whilst the other did an 'illegal' procedure and hit the other car that was coming out.

2 strikes of illegal mistakes from the female driver and zero strikes for the male driver which in turn won over the parking space. Naturally a B*tch fight happened over something they knew they were wrong. So what would an self respecting (enter race) women with a baby in her hand would do after the fuss?

Take the initiation to be an even bigger B*tich, teaching its baby that when life didnt go their way, u take revenge by scratching the other people's car for revenge....

now THIS is what the world have come into. Someone who lost an arguement thinks things could be settled with a simple physical damage on others property.

GOD im so ticked off! funkin women biatch!
i hope one day more none-life threatening accidents happened to her car and driving skills more often....oh and her biatch of a mother too.

i spit in their face pootooey!

Back in time to blog once again!

I'm beginning to see a pattern in my life where when I find something I'm interested in, I tend to go hardcore on it for the first few weeks of it and as time quickly flashes by, my enthusiasm for that particular interest tends to slowly fade out. Give and take a few weeks or months i would either get get back to my interest but in a more casual approach or i would omit it from my life completely.

Take this blogging for example, when I was first introduced by Dini, I go hardcore and enthusiastic about it and tried to blog at least once a week. Then it began to phased to once per month and suddenly once for a long time like today!

And such patterns leads to me being worried that I would be doing this for everything. Interest, hobbies, friends & family, etc etc. A pattern i want to break hopefully.

But rest assured my fellow readers! I'm still trying to get back into blogging so don't loose hope yet! When the time comes my rant of the world shall return once again!

Question of the day, Multiple Dreams

Here's a question of the day, have any of you readers ever have multi-layered dreams?

No I'm not talking about when you dream A about a dream B type scenario. Or even the Dream A in succession to dream B then C. I'm talking about When Dream ABC is running all at the same time!

Think of it like the TV show 24 where there are multiple stories running simultaneusly, but instead you are the star of the show in all sequences. And you are concious of all of them, you feel and see all of them in a first person perspective. Weird eh? Trust me, I don't know how to describe the feeling when you are concious as 3 person in 3 seperate location & time.

My memory for these dreams are vague but I'll write it the best that i can. If any of you can decipher these dreams feel free to do so and post it on my comment.

Dream A = Was following my old martial arts master running in some familiar yet vague back alley. It felt like were running away from something coz theres a nervousness and fear behind the run. Seems to be running through tight spaces dodging obstacles like baskets or chicken cage, etc. (some kinda chinese lookin back alley) Running through houses and reached indoor somewhere and my master pulled a trap door and i followed him in a cramped yet tight space. (not dark)

Dream B = I was in my Highschool uniform, walking with a friend (can't remember who anymore, not sure if its highschool friend or Uni friend but im sure its a male friend) walking through an almost crowded looking Venice, people minding their own business. Then we saw this average looking guy walking towards us 'acting' as if hes walking slow motion towards us. (blonde average size and height) We walked in normal speed then the guy slowmotion bump my friend then motions to tackle both of us. My friend and I played along and tried to tackle each other in slow motion. the guy tackled my friend and i wrestled my way on top of the two. (very soft non aggresive intense or wrestle, as if were acting like were wrestling inslow motion) We all stood up and walk away, the blonde guy turn around and told me, nice tackle then we all walk back to our own path.

Dream C = This is in particular is the most vagued. I was in a hall somewhere full of people seems to be having some kinda formal party with drinks and food. I looked around noticing there are tonsof media coverage, Photogs, camera crew etc. Noticing it, i realized how the TV station i used to work for wasnt around. Next thing i realized i was sitting on the floor holding some kinda folder, and my highschool teacher, (Ms. Tan) appeared out of nowhere and ask me, 'who is doing the part for Shylock?' (or some name starts with an 'S' i can't remember who) I felt as if im suppose to know this but i didn't. I quickly skimmed through the folder and I felt like I was supposed to study/memorize something last night.

End.

So what you think? Weird i know. Trust me i have other weirder ones. Reason why this one is unique because all that is hapening simultaneusly, and its a first person perspective, not third like watching 24.

Have fun deciphering it!

Flavor of the week, once again! (borrow again)

It may seems like I've been putting too much attention to Tweeting rather than writing a bigger longer blog, only because I don't have much attention span to constantly do so.

Many of you know that i listen to really strange music. Often times some say its, crazy. Some say Unique, some say its not me and some say its downright not mind boggling. Well as you all know I'm a man full of contrast. And that reflects to my taste in music. I listen to these songs more than i listens to the radio. And as i mentioned, I'm a huge fan of Hybrids. the new and the old, the smooth and rustic, the soft and hard, the cultured and uncultured. (Linkin Park turned out to be U2 lately, so they are not what i call hybrids anymore)

On to my Flavor of the week, which unfortunately aint a women this time. But its the Flavour thats makes it important. And the Flovours are fresh raw sushi of the Yoshida Borthers! also known as the Shamisen Brothers!


(ooohh just figure out how to post videos rather than links)

These guys are awesome, Traditional blend with Rock. What more can I ask for a proper hybrid of great songs?

Often times it feels rather underrated when music is supposedly a harmony of different instruments and style. Whilst these music are often overlooked in the mainstream eyes and we get songs like, "move b*tch get out the way" or..."drop it like its hot" Now don't get me wrong though coz they are ok songs for the right purposes at the right time.

Enjoy their awesomeness!

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!!!!!!