Tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I’m gonna give all my secrets away
This time, don’t need another perfect line
Don’t care if critics never jump in line
I’m gonna give all my secrets away
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
..Secrets..
Friday, February 25, 2011
..What You Know..
And I can tell just what you want
You don't want to be alone
You don't want to be alone
And I can't say it's what you know
But you've known it the whole time
Yeah, you've known it the whole time
You don't want to be alone
You don't want to be alone
And I can't say it's what you know
But you've known it the whole time
Yeah, you've known it the whole time
Saturday, February 19, 2011
..Tron Legacy..
I'm sorry to say, I am actually like all the others, educated by the mainstream media. I do like pop culture, although most of the time people actually assume that I don't give a fuck, just by seeing my face. I like Star Wars, Star Trek, Indiana Jones, Back to the Future, the Matrix, all those stuffs.
And now I'm itching to watch Tron Legacy. Is it the neon lights? The cool soundtrack by Daft Punk? The awesomely hot Olivia Wilde (the one who plays the bisexual #13 in the House series).
Plus, I'm a sucker for Disney movies. Always been. I used to watch Disney movies on cable when we were in Belgium, and like a lot. Watching movies teaches me English somehow. Nobody teaches me English when I was small. It was kinda like informal education. My mother ensured me that I can mengaji Al-Quran, read jawi properly, know how to write jawi, when we were in Belgium. So I went to learn all those with an Indonesia housewife, whose husband was doing a specialist course. I'm really grateful for all the teachings. It was then a pity, that her husband suddenly died of a heart attack, at such a young age (30-ish or something), leaving her behind and her only daughter. Looking back, Belgium was definitely a nicer place than Russia, even if I was living there from 1991 to 1994.

How about a winter trip to the UK and Belgium next time around? :D
And now I'm itching to watch Tron Legacy. Is it the neon lights? The cool soundtrack by Daft Punk? The awesomely hot Olivia Wilde (the one who plays the bisexual #13 in the House series).
Plus, I'm a sucker for Disney movies. Always been. I used to watch Disney movies on cable when we were in Belgium, and like a lot. Watching movies teaches me English somehow. Nobody teaches me English when I was small. It was kinda like informal education. My mother ensured me that I can mengaji Al-Quran, read jawi properly, know how to write jawi, when we were in Belgium. So I went to learn all those with an Indonesia housewife, whose husband was doing a specialist course. I'm really grateful for all the teachings. It was then a pity, that her husband suddenly died of a heart attack, at such a young age (30-ish or something), leaving her behind and her only daughter. Looking back, Belgium was definitely a nicer place than Russia, even if I was living there from 1991 to 1994.

How about a winter trip to the UK and Belgium next time around? :D
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
..lets makan..
After a tiring futsal session, ended at around 11.30pm, which I am actually pissed off with the rather lackluster performance of some of my teammates, I rewarded myself with a healthy dose of dinner, at 1.30am. Yes, my biological clock is now fucked up, and I really want to wake up early during these study weeks, but the earliest that I could was at 10am. Without using an alarm clock mind you. So hey, lets see what I have in my camera.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
..2010 Recap...
1. Travelled to Amsterdam, Paris and Berlin.
2. Finished my practicals even in the midst of all the shortcomings.
3. My parents came to Moscow.
4. Balqis.
5. Finished my 4th year safely.
6. 3rd place in Tamil New Year 2010 Cup with Jebat FC.
Monday, January 3, 2011
..Gadoh..

I rarely indulge in watching independent or indie movies, let alone a Malaysian one. But this is a rare gem. In fact, it was just one of the few movies that kept me literally at my seat, watching it with intend, while waiting for the story to gather pace. Gadoh is a classic story about teenage angst and confusion, caused by raging hormones and difficult upbringings. This movies just shouts straight at your face really, what the Malays and Chinese think about each other. In the end, we are all the Malaysian race. Well I can't really write a synopsis very well, its up to you guys to watch and judge. But its a real eye opener for me :)
Gadoh from Pusat KOMAS on Vimeo.
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