..the prince and the pauper..

Its going to be a bit of a break. Since this coming Monday is going to be a public holiday in Russia, some kind of remembrance for the soldiers who died fighting the enemies of mother Russia. I should say that the level of patriotism in my Russian colleague is rather high. If I also had that kind of rich history of pain and suffering, I guess I would also have that kind of level of patriotism. Alas, I did not. And here I am, rejoicing in the fact that I can sleep more on this Monday. Haha.


I salute your patriotism. But I hate your old fashion ways and the minority of your bunch that are called skinheads. Its good that Russians are neither Europeans or Asians. Well I can tell you that they are something else. But hey. I like it that you guys always bring out great tennis princesses. Well done. The world needs those.

..the red shoes..

What a fucking week! Literally. I don't want to apologize for swearing here because its my own fucking blog. Ok. Apart from the one Wednesday where class starts at 12pm or something like that, the other ones has been bull crap. Everyday it starts at 8.30am or so and it was like heck, wheres the time to revise or something the night before that? The ones doing this schedule must have been worse than the Grinch. But then again, there's no use arguing to it though, so I'll just let it flow. Or something.


Its a good thing that I have my bread toaster. Bad news is I've run out of bread! Guess I'll just have to resort to eating eggs, chocolate, or whatever that is in the fucking fridge. Think I got some chips too. Ah then there's the nice hot cup of milo, which works nice in a freezing day like this.


Man I never thought Incubus sounded so good! I mean I do like their mainstream gigs such as "Pardon me" and "Drive" but heck all their old school stuffs sounds like the best beat on earth! And Brandon Boyd is only just 32 years old now. I'm now listening more to old stuffs like Staind, Limp Bizkit and all, I don't know why, reminiscing some good old days I guess. The time when I don't have to think about the adult world kind of problems. Where I could just let my raging hormones and teeny bops do the talking. Not much a rebel really was I then. I'd rather just brood there in my room, watching TV, j-doramas, listening to the radio, reading junk comic books, eating chocolates and ice cream and such. So really, I wasn't much of a problem to the society during my teen years. Yes. I've been a good boy.

..the tortoise and the hare..

Buckle up. Holiday's over and its school again. Last week I went snowboarding with Peter and the taikos. It was the first time for me so okla, I didnt expect much. Most of my friends had already went snowboarding when they were in their 1st year or something here, so I was relatively late la heh.



As I thought that we are going to spend much of the time outdoors, I make sure that I wear as thick as possible, and also my backpack, just to protect my back when I go rolling down the hill heh. The hill was really steep I tell you, and the pros were just sliding down here and there, with also a bunch of skiers.Them snowboarders wore all bright and cheery stuffs, with their pants baggy or something, some say the brightness of their snow coat is so that they can be easily found in case of any avalanche or any other mishap. For Peter, this is his 2nd time snowboarding already, so he could just slide down without any problems. Damn cool. While for me. I just kept falling on my ass and afraid that I would somehow break my neck or something if I fell down. The taikos took time to go down. And I really mean taking time. But I do admit that its damn hard to just stand on the board, let alone controlling it. I almost literally sit while sliding down the hill, I feel like I'm such a noob haha.


Actually we were planning to play for 2 hours, but then we sort of tak tahan already, due to the coldness, the amount of snow that gets into our clothes and for me, the embarrassment of not being able to stand on the board while sliding hehe. But it was okla. What to expect from a first timer. LOL. Anyways, fun's over. Got work to do.

..the boy who cried wolf..

The rules are: Use a search engine to search the answers to the questions. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of the results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 6 other people.

Since I'm bored as heck, this is what I do in my spare time. Oh. I was tagged by Edd btw.

1. I am a... nerd



2. I want to go here...for a kick ass roller coaster ride



3. Favourite place...beach


4. Favourite colour...anything goes with black


5. Favourite food...nasi lemak, your friendly neighbourhood food



6. Favourite drink...orange juice.vitamin C is always good. you know



7. My school...sekolah menengah sains seremban.couldnt find the pic,damn!



8. Favourite story...1001 arabian nights.used to read it every night before i go to bed


9. Born in...kuala lumpur. malaysia's fun place



10. My hobby...cooking.mainly its because i'm always hungry though


11. Live in...moscow. the uber fun city


12. I wish for a...life with happiness


Ah. That was kinda fun. I used deviantart btw. So I have to tag 6 others. Bummer.

1. Razi.
2. Intan.
3. Nadia.
4. Bunny.
5. Han.
6. Liyana.

There's only a bunch who reads my blog so I dont give a crap anyway. Toodles.

..the emperor's new clothes..

I'm so fucking bored. I am I am I am. Well atleast I got the Skins series to keep me company. I mean, its good that its holiday. But everyone is getting a blast. Why and why am I so fucking bored this time? I guess because there's no dude to chill with. My biological clock is a mess. I sleep non concurrently. Sometimes I think I dont sleep at all. At times I play Football Manager. Then I cook. I eat. But never went out of my room. Most times I just finish of my jdorama series or the British ones, Skins.

As a matter of fact, you guys should watch Skins. It tells about a pack of chicks and dudes, in their form 6, doing anything and everything that you and me, as regular Malaysian dudes, would never think of. Drinking, partying, pills, sex, and such lah. But like the creator said, actually there's nothing really wrong with Brit teens. They're just a confused, hormone-raged, bloody little bunch who dont know how to reason with the world. Hey. Sounds like me! Haha. Its funny on one episode, when they were partying in some shack, some emo dudes just sitting around, discussing how they hate world, (sic) about how all people are just hypocrites, clones of each other, wearing the same types of clothes. Meanwhile from what I see, the emo dudes themselves are clones, all wearing the same black shirts, long bangs of hair in front of their eyes, wearing desert emo scarfs. Heh. Noobs. Btw, the series is damn interesting, and it just shows how fucked up every teen in the world is. Maybe not all lah.

Tony - Like the leader of the bunch. From the outside, he's every parent's dream child. But he's really a party animal who likes to manipulate people.

Effy - Tony's little sister who's like an angel in the morning, turns into a party girl at night. Doesnt speak much. Be glad that she doesnt.

Sid - Self proclaimed loser. Confused at much of the time. Likes Michelle, the girlfriend of Tony. Or maybe Cassie?

Cassie - A girl who lives on pills and diet. Have a non-eating disorder. Angelic appearance. Seems to like Sid. But the dude just dont get the point.

Chris - From the outside he looks like a delinquent, but actually he just needs attention. Makes trouble at most of the time.

Michelle - The beau of the click, girlfriend of Tony, the dreams of others.

Jal - A musician, with a mafia-like father and hip-hop obsesses siblings. She's the only normal one. Barely normal.

Anwar - A Pakistani Muslim. Prays 5 times a day. But he does drugs,booze and sex. Best mates with Maxxie.

Maxxie - A very good looking dude. But he's gay. An excellent dancer.




I think I'll rant about something else later. Ciao.