swinging & splurging

Don't you just love it when you're stressed out and you call your mom to ask if you can splurge on something unbelievably insignificant, she says, 'Ok. Buy whatever you want' ? Unfortunately, that doesn't happen very often to me. =(

Yana was just so great to come all the way to pick me up. Takpe la, you dah lama tak drive kan? I totally understand your 'kecut perut' driving style. Haha. Next time we won't need Hafiz to drive us, although I am amazed by his skills. Gila cool. Macam professional racer.
"Kita terbang la hafiz"
"Boleh. Kita terbang masuk hospital"

tagged, again.

3 posts in a day.
ade kerja tapi tak nak buat, jadi kite blog la kan?

-tagged by si kutu merah-

mya punya top 3 disorders:

1. i think babbling is a kind of disorder. i practically babble about everything. and most of the time, i stammer the words. the nerves in my brain must be really tangled up, because you see, i'm 24/7 mentally retarded.
2. i have never been interested in medicine, and am still not. i want to study broadcast engineering, work with Media Prima or whichever tv station there is, and have famous boyfriends. or in my case now, famous girlfriends. i want to be able to have a Secretec with a contact list of only famous people and celebrities. why the heck did i let my dad convince me into taking up medicine, i seriously have no idea. another mental disorder.
3. i am oblivious to my sexuality. betol la, tak tipu. gay or not gay? penat lah. for the time being, you can say that i am 'in between'. i don't like boys. i don't like girls. i like transgenders. =P
p/s: for those who don't know, the term gay can be used for both male and female homosexuals. bukan untuk male saje la.


btw,
zirae, you are officially my most favorite blog reader. loved the comment on 'EE research question'. sangat cool. =)

swing, swing, swing the moody step

my temperature have been fluctuating.

but somebody just dropped it down to probably 0 degrees with a simple "oi".
tak larat gila lah.
hahaha *gelak gedik*

if you think my previous post is a bit profane, please excuse it.
my temperature was that of the sun.
i'm just glad it didn't reach supernova.

p/s: very perceptive, shakir. but this is one of those few junctures where you have to be discreet. okess?

*boom* she explodes silently.

-edited-

ey fuckers, who the hell do you think you are?
kalau senang sangat, buat sendiri la.
you don't have to give me those shitty attitudes, like you guys are so much better than me, because the fact really is, you guys aren't.
i usually can handle criticsm, really, i've had worse. but your smallish brains and narrow-mindedness drive me crazy.
and the jokes? please, you guys couldn't be any more lame than an under-paid, unoriginal circus clown. you're senses of humour are just so whimsy, you know? kelakar sangat sampai tak sempat nak gelak.

hate. hate. hate. hate. hate.

this is ridiculous.
i'm an emotional bitch.
mampos la.

I'm a celebrity.

Haha kelakar gila. Liza Minnelli. Haha.

p/s: Lipe dapat Scarlet siots. Jealous2.

my favorite bag of testosterone.ghaha.

the old dude is 65 today, people.
yang penting muda di hati.
happy birthday ayah.
get well soon.

p/s: wahai abg2 ku yg kedekut, share present this year boleh? boy exceptional kot. pokai je memanjang.

oi i don't think i've ever told you that i love you.

i love you ok?
sumpah sayang gila.

my curly's 19 today!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY shayangs.

Love you to bits! *smooch*

thank youuuu sapirrrrr!!
=)

global warming and babbling

my god, it is so hot these days.
first you get the floods and the water supply inadequacy.
now you’re sweating all over from the massive heat of the sun.
man, the old Mother Nature must be really pissed. or maybe she’s just having late menopause symptoms.

i’ve successfully squandered my weekend, with no memory of what i did when i was, uh, squandering. we had a paintball league, which at just the first hearing of it, i have desperately tried to wriggle myself out of. i like playing paintball, but not competitively. come to think of it, i like all games and sports, if they’re not played competitively. then again, what’s the point of men creating all those, if not to upgrade their ego to a whole inconceivable level when glory is prevailed? ok. ku sudah mula merepek lagi.

anyway, i’ve read fairuz’s article on metrosexuality and well, a man is really not metro enough if he is not clad in fluorescent pink, so i said and later quoted by fairuz. itu ayat mya ok. *publicity murahan* haha. i should exemplify redza as a metro because he has a bright pink tie, of which i am undeniably in love with, but he just doesn’t have the metro façade. no offence, redza. but this other dude, with his topman pink tie, pink shirt and azwan ali-ness, as danial would say, receives no objection from me about being a metro, whether or not he is oblivious to his sexuality. if you’re reading this dude, jgn marah ye. haha.

my point in talking about guys and pink ties is actually to link them to global warming, as i just couldn’t any longer bear the increasing heat that indirectly induces the formation of pepperonis on my face. do you know that by not wearing neck ties you can reduce the release of energy and help stop global warming? bet you don’t. read about it in the april 9th issue of Time.

so, as much as i love redza’s pink tie, i’m willing to sacrifice my love for the sake of a cooler world to live in. you’ll find me saying these three words religiously from this day onwards, as if they’re the only words i know: ‘energy conservation wey!’

EE research question

"art is either plagiarism or revolution." -paul gaugin

not true, referring to the former.

i would say the production of art, under some circumtances that it has a certain degree of similarity with other productions, is a creative attempt of expression that is confined within a certain genre.

composing songs, for example. how many times have you came across songs that are so similar in the rhythms, that you sometimes combine those songs into one? like one of flop poppy's song, which i can't remember the title, and edwin mccain's i'll be. both the songs are in the same genre of music. and how many times have you accidentally played, on your guitar, songs that you don't know how to, just because the sequence of the chords used in that song is similar to that of the song you intended to play?

cubism, although i may not know anything much about it, is another example. pablo picasso's and georges braque's paintings on cubism are incredibly similar to each other, because they both developed the analytic cubism style of painting. they were both studying the same genre. so, would the works of today's artists on cubism be seen as plagiarized versions of pablo picasso's famous frescoes on the same category?

art is huge. but we have this inclination to focus on only a small part of it, so that it is expressed in such a unique way that it cannot be perceived as just having an ordinary significance. however, when we narrow our options down as everybody else does, how can we not have similarities in the music and allegories we produce?

so, would having the same basis of producing art constitute plagiarism?

i know, i know. merepek kan? if only i took art as a subject in IB, this would've been a cool EE research question. ye laa tuu.

tag! i'm it!

i've been tagged by zirae. sepak kang. =P

-edited-

Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks!

1. i usually sleep more than 12 hours a day. i'll be all mentally retarded if i don't.
2. i only eat my french fries with oreo mcflurry.
3. i don't like my 'burgedels' round. i only eat them when they're flat and squished.
4. when i'm stressed out, i read poetry.
5. i usually only read the cartoon section in newspapers. not just any cartoon though, i only read Calvin & Hobbes and Zits.
6. i like to sit on the floor and listen to my ipod while waiting alone for the train.
7. i like playing basketball, but i don't have even the slightest idea of the rules.
8. i hate sports, except for, maybe, basketball.
9. i'm in love with redza's pink tie.
10. i look like a giant pepperoni pizza, with extra toppings.


uhh..nak tag sape ni?

matty's 19th

there are two tembs in this picture. matty's the one on the left. haha.

my chubby tembs,

HAPPY BDAY! =)