Sunday, September 30, 2007

Change of Concept.

Once upon a time... there were 2 sad kids who had to play lantern by themselves on the very night of mooncake festival..

A kid with two tanglungs is a happy kid.

The bird that i aimed at hallmark :)
damn cute right.. can style the hair pulak tu.
value added


Sis's 25th birthday! already been more than a year
since i started this blog.


All that I wanted is just to act in a Donnie Yen movie.. Daymn!
Pls tell me if u have any lubang.. porn star also can.. I can tattoo barbed wire
on my biceps.. :D

Farewell to my mentor, Daniel.

Group Photo.

How you like that? My bizzare collection. You like to collect stamps?
You like to collect coins? You need a life.. you have unspecial hobbies.. Buzz off!

Im proud of you the most!



Rest in Piece, Kallavali Sethu... We salute you for your last battle....in office CS.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Those Days Are Gone..

Sundays, sundays, how much I hate this stupid day. Anyway, weekends always seem too short for me. Something more about my pathetic life in KL. The picture below shows the three friends that accompany me to sleep every single night, and priority is always given to the middle bear. What happens is that, my sister insists that I must give the same amount of love to all three friends instead of just neglecting the other two. So, everytime I'm sleeping, she'll stuff the bears on my face, causing me to sometimes have difficulty in breathing. (My sister doesn't allow me to bring my pillow, due to 'perfume' issues). So there you go, these three friends who keep me sleeping in peace, every night.


My car, whose ass got knocked by some gay myvi. can't open the BOOT, broken rear lights, middle part of the spoiler not intact to the car, bumper came off and dented. But fortunately for everyone, it has all bee settled. With brand new lights, brand new bumpers.


Saturday, right after gym, I was damn semangat. I rushed to the basketball court, saw a ball, and kicked it, and chipped my toe nail badly. It was nasty. Asked my friend to drop me home like 5 minutes after I reached the basketball court. Damn pathetic right.. Same old stupid Julian.
Hope you guys feel disgusted. (Hope you're eating something while looking at this picture. Hope you're eating something that reminds you of my injury.)





P/S: Shout out to WGE 2020. That car was a good car. Too bad its gonna go away. Best wishes to your ex-car victor.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Pain throws your heart to the ground and love turns the whole thing around, No it won't all go the way it should, and I know the heart of life is good

Is it always like that? It did happen to my father, and it did happen to my mother.. When you're growing up, you seem to lose the things that WERE important to you, your friends? Its hard to accept a person for who he or she when the quantum of change is too big for you to handle.. It just seems that everyone changes except for you..

I'm working somewhere out of my hometown, everytime I come back I just wanna what I always do with my friends when we were 18 or 19 but its not like that anymore. Perhaps its just one of my selfish wants again. I obviously can't change people but I just wish things aren't this way. For those who have changed so much, I feel sad, but for those have remained to be the same, I'm happy for you. Same old same old.

I'm pretty much very lonely in KL, I wouldn't like that to happen in Melaka anytime soon. Anyway glad that Janice isn't working far away from my place, and sorry, I'll always gonna kacau u d. :D. PLEASE CALL ME FOR YAM CHA OR DINNER AT 012-631 xxxx. I'm that sad. :)

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Its now time for me to reveal, yet another chapter of "get to know Julian better". I hope everyone will remember this when all yous read this part of my entry. I am a territorial shitter and pisser. I totally agree with the '1-3-5' rule when using the urinal. It is in fact an international rule to occupy the 1, 3 and 5th urinal. That's the arrangement that everyone follows.

Anyway back to my story, I am a territorial shitter in which I am a selfish shitter. I can't shit when there is a person using the next cubicle. I like to shit alone. and if possible, at home. So when there is another person in the toilet when I wanna shit in work, i'd go to another floor.

Why am I pointing this topic out, cos I was really frustrated that day. 2.30pm seems to be the official shitting time for everyone working in Menara MBPJ. I went to 15, 16, 17, 18 and 19 floor and to my surprise, all the middle cubicle (my feng shui place) are occupied!!!.. And when you're shitting, the average time for you to get out of work would normally last about 20 minutes.. Well I normally dedicated half an hour after lunch to shit. (Obviously waiting for my food to digest before it can all come out).

Typical territorial shitter.

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I have been cursed with a spell. What spell you ask? The "You'll-never-find-the-things-you-wanna-find-but-it-appears-when-you-no-longer-need-it".
Stress sial. Everytime also like that, when I don't need it, they sengaja comes out and say "hello hello" to you. Benci sial.. everytime you need to find something, tak keluar keluar sial.. Why la I kena this curse, who ever cursed me with this spell... screw you! Saja wanna complain.


Wednesday, September 12, 2007

When you're dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part...

busy week ahead, this work is getting tougher by the day... sigh.. everyday is a tiring day.. sometimes all i wanna do is just sit back at home and watch Channel 11, or 16, or 40,41,42 or 50,51,52 or just 71 and 72... thats alot.. but thats all i wanna do after dinner... then i just hope that time passes slowly at night..



well, its not that i hate work, but im just exhausted and devastated sometimes... just to many things to anticipate... so somtimes it gets way to energy consuming... hmm.. but helping out my new colleague makes me feel great.. and my boss leaving the company a really sad thing..


Some photos from my recent company annual dinner in Eastin Hotel...







My motivation this week:



Just bought a watch: Tag Heuer Carrera Brad Pitt version.. pretty happy about it! :)

Nice? hehe..





Saturday, September 08, 2007

oi lienda, bella che fa? bonita, bonita que tal?

What has appeared to be a nice weekend turned out to be a sad and boring weekend. And a short one too. I've come to realize time move faster when you are older... and I just don't like it. Especially when you haven't been spending time doing things that you really want... I hate travelling up and down KL but I hate it even more being lonely in KL...

I don't drink and smoke, sometimes i just feel left out, hate that even more. And going to places that makes me feel that, even worse, and seeing someone there made it worse... when someone becomes unexpected. Do not want to go in detail about it. This is the first time in such a long time that I felt so moody. Have to get it out of my mind. The weather ain't helping. Hate Sundays.. Fucking hate Sundays!

Anyway wanna say thanks to Alicia, for inviting me to your party, so far ur one of the only two girls that I'm close to, haha so sad. Thanks Nic, for bringing me to the part of mlk that I've never been to before, and for showing your future factory that used to belong to the late Sudirman.

"When you were young and your heart was an open book, You used to say live and let live, But in this ever changing world in which we live in, Makes you give in and cry" - Paul Mc Cartney

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