tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31791232011-04-21T11:37:49.632-07:00satan's pimpfuck you very much!bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comBlogger2001100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1145989177448935212006-04-25T11:12:00.000-07:002006-04-25T11:19:37.476-07:00i thought i was happywhen i made a purchase i thought that was happinesswhen i laughed i thought that was happinesswhen i drank i thought it was happinesscompanionship?congregate and socialise?that was my illusion of happinessbut i was never happyeven when im around people im hardly thereim just empty inside and i know what was missingbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1145641412179492852006-04-21T10:23:00.000-07:002006-04-21T10:43:32.246-07:00i cant hold my pee for more than half an hour and it really sickens mei have to go every now and then that it disrupts the flow of things not to mention embarassingand the pain in the bladder and my spine only adds to my miserymonday will come and the wonders of modern medicine will solve my problems and ill be on my wayive grown sick and tired of being hereits bafflingthings will go right, bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144842382533352962006-04-12T04:41:00.000-07:002006-04-12T04:46:22.543-07:00angels would fry in hellthe devil would feel at home anywherebobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144587888515585762006-04-09T05:48:00.000-07:002006-04-09T06:04:48.563-07:00"Understandably “hardcore” bands, the popular ones, sing about nothing. Some sing about heartbreak, because that’s really the only thing they have to be angry about. Other bands sing about unity, but there is no more outside enemy to fight. Some bands even sing about fighting, but the only fighting I see at shows these days are hardcore kids fighting each other. Not to prove they belong, but to bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144575878799847242006-04-09T02:31:00.000-07:002006-04-09T02:44:38.876-07:00it seems almost everyone notices this blank look on me faceaishah the bartender kept asking if i was ok the whole of todaythe dudes at work toofaeeza especiallyshe even mentioned that i looked troubledand that was on my best dayliz called from kl twice today asked if everythings okim ok im just blanki am calmnot as troubled as i was a few weeks backbut thats just it i am just blanki dont even bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144420851915377242006-04-07T07:27:00.000-07:002006-04-07T07:40:51.980-07:00adopted cat at walt disney, quickie, on account that she eats damned fast, that isnot that we all have quickies with herits a lazy, lazy day todaygot in late ended the day earlyan hour and a half worth of futsalgood dinnerim laughingbut somethings gotta giveits always a trade off got home more bills in the boxturns out i owe half years worth of conservancy chargesthought i got all the bills bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144340671015794192006-04-06T09:20:00.000-07:002006-04-06T09:42:48.200-07:00i have to pay ninety eight bucks a year for teevee license so that i could watch crap on teevee?i didnt wanna pay for it but i know some people who know some people who got into trouble with the law because of failure to get a licenseso im ninety eight bucks poorer with nothing to watch the good programs are shown late at nightor probably have a shorter runtimethis reality teevee shits gotta bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1144240654688078222006-04-05T05:17:00.001-07:002006-04-05T05:41:51.013-07:00when it rains it poursand when theres an event theres a bevy of itliz has a company event at the acm sonya farewell party dudes having drinks and shooting pool at the labyrinthive decided not to go to the acm and thus incurred the wrath of ms leetold her that its gonna be filled with pretentious twats anywayseven if i attended that shit im gonna be cranky then shes gonna get cranky then the only bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143872623990066582006-03-31T22:10:00.000-08:002006-03-31T22:23:44.006-08:00thank the lard for the weekendsfinally got me desk cleared of all the db tapesfutsal friday went on despite the rain got to sleep in late a housewarming party laterlooking goodlisten on mastodon-call of the mastodonbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143565235666168142006-03-28T08:45:00.000-08:002006-03-28T09:00:35.723-08:00heres some more thoughts while i wait for the auction to end in an hours timeits been three years since the last posti dont know what made me restart thismaybe its just to pour out things thats been going on in my headin an almost anonymous settingkindda like a confession without the priest, i guessthis past three years so many events thatve happened lives changed bridges burned and only god bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143563143890597472006-03-28T08:22:00.000-08:002006-03-28T08:41:11.073-08:00just when i thought i could heave a sigh of reliefmy desk started piling up with notes tapes folders tapes and more tapesand some more tapesso much for clear desk clear mindand its only tuesdayfutsal friday come save me! companionship is a strange thing indeedas much as i hate having liz away most of the time i dont really look forward to spending much time when shes aroundyeah shes cool and bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143314182797851532006-03-25T10:51:00.000-08:002006-03-25T11:21:25.890-08:00shoe rack cant hold em inive always loved shoes ever since i was a kidid fancy all the shoes that were hot back in the days but i couldnt afford themplus even if i did i couldnt get them in my sizei was already a size nine when i was thirteenwhen everyone else were wearing sixes and sevenseven when i was working part time during school the first thing i would do every pay day was to get myself a bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143143064327732192006-03-23T11:41:00.000-08:002006-03-23T11:56:31.676-08:00and uncle walt in association with pixar, of cos, were nice enough to have sulley and mike hang around the corridorsomething to perk me up whenever i cross over to the mco/suite areabut boo! is missing thoughthanks anyhowsyeah, believe the hype tila tequila is hot!bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1143142052405890302006-03-23T11:22:00.000-08:002006-03-23T11:58:03.733-08:00the mess at work and the mess that is my life are similarone problem resolved another one comes waltzing alongand twenty sticks a day is starting to take its tollagainthird bout of cough in as many monthsbut its just healthlisten on dimmu borgir-progenies of the great apocalypsebobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1139218726533248602006-02-06T01:34:00.000-08:002006-04-07T08:05:41.300-07:00an interesting outcome from the thaipusam day out with zahidinterestingly enough it was taken with my mobilephone camerabobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1069387510420876672003-11-20T20:05:00.000-08:002003-11-20T20:05:36.733-08:00here we are.
towards the last couppla days till another new year.
what have you done?
what have we done?
what have i done?
personally not much.
some really proud as fuck moments.
some things that were disaster bound to begin with.
something totally irrelevant...
but lemme be nostradafuckenmus for a bit.
there will be a another war in the middle east.
this time with iran.
there wont be a sars bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-1064659794803546202003-09-27T03:49:00.000-07:002003-09-27T03:49:54.243-07:00its been a long time shoulnt have left you without a dope beat to step to.
been a busy busy four months.
havent got time to do much.
hardly have time for me self let alone be with people these days.
miss my friends lots.
but this jobs been pretty good to me so far.
im pretty much enjoying it.
been ups and lotssa downs too.
had an serval die on me.
sugar gliders running out on me.
but at the end bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-950201202003-05-28T20:36:00.000-07:002003-05-28T20:40:51.000-07:00
stayed up for the uefa champs league final only to sleep halfway thru the first half.
fucked up.
juve lost.
fucked up.
at least theres if the price is right...bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-944260212003-05-15T19:49:00.000-07:002003-05-15T19:49:02.793-07:00
weathers been so temperamental these days.
darned warm in the early morning by ten it would be raining like mad or looks like its gonna pour.
attempts to the beach foiled a few times now.
wished it would stay constant.
consistency matters, y'know?!
after all the hype surrounding it and the ultra impressive trailers,
i would like to watch the matrix reloaded.
im pretty much of a cynic when it bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-941291862003-05-10T19:23:00.000-07:002003-05-10T19:23:56.063-07:00
there should be a dedicated channel for old sitcoms and series.
stuff like the martin lawrence show, in living color, alf, charles in charge,
manimal, the a team, chips and stuff like that.
and i wished theyd stop showing days of our lives.
tape of the day - testament-souls of blackbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-940300182003-05-08T20:24:00.000-07:002003-05-08T20:24:00.163-07:00
hah!
finally got hold of an old walkman.
endangered species that.
now i could listen to all those old demo tapes, discography tapes and all those old rock tapes.
nice.
now wheres that still/dong split tape?
tape of the day-n.w.a - efil4zaggin
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-937346652003-05-03T21:47:00.000-07:002003-05-03T21:48:38.000-07:00
...
now everybody dance...
cd of the week - sahara hotnights -jennie bomb
thanks ronny !!!!bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-932217542003-04-24T21:38:00.000-07:002003-04-24T22:01:03.000-07:00hola!
just received a few copies of the rage generation cd a coupla days back.
sure it brings back some "old school" moments.
but it brought back the questions of "what happened after that?"
"what went wrong?" and "where the fuck are they now?"
the people who brought you that cd comp were people who rode on high horses.
sloganeering, macho posturing, holier than thou attitude were the orders bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-930176342003-04-21T18:50:00.000-07:002003-04-21T18:50:32.483-07:00
im just so tired after all these weeks.
but its worth every single minute of it all.
wont trade it for anything else.
i get my quiet time every morning.
good coffee. good music.
theres time for me to step back and reevaluate things.
time to finally taking it slow.
other than bills, my life is my own.
blood sweat and no tears
seven inches of wax this week - artimuspyle/crow split - kicked bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-912050432003-03-22T18:25:00.000-08:002003-03-22T18:28:24.000-08:00yeah by now the war is in full gear.
senseless.
the world agrees.
but still they let it go on.
why?
issit really liberation?
or issit just to settle some personal family vendetta?
would the UN take actions against the US after it all?
i seriously dont think so.
its sad.
blood in exchange for a commodity.
john lennons words are relevant as it was some twenty years back.
ohh and heres bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-887892802003-02-08T22:59:00.000-08:002003-02-10T03:29:02.000-08:00what in the world is happening these days?
bush is hellbent on going to war.
pyongyang is beefing up their nuclear capabilities.
singapore and malaysia dispute.
thailand and cambodia dispute.
india pakistan picking on each other.
it would be fucken great if that meteor were to hit earth anytime soon.
at least it would end without our intervention.
more natural kindda extinction.
we're onlybobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-868721852003-01-03T03:15:00.000-08:002003-01-03T03:15:11.610-08:00happy new year.
new year...
new resolutions.
but will be left undone.
i regret not what i have done in the past year.
it will only make a nice template for things to come.
and i have no regrets whatsoever with whatever i have said in the past.
why should i be the only one to worry about the consequences?
when others get away with everything.
and ive yet to hear a word of apology.
but i wont bebobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-864301602002-12-23T02:12:00.000-08:002002-12-23T02:15:21.000-08:00the punk picnic was dope.
albeit the lost voice and some scary shit at the end of it, it was good.
contacts aplenty.
good deals from lotssa other distros.
caught bands like selfmadegod and jeritanXsepi.
both knocked me socks off.
am a happy camper.
it might even be an annual event.
ohh but i dont think theyd wanna colaborate with any other organisations.
especially religion related ones.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-864298272002-12-23T01:53:00.000-08:002002-12-23T01:53:13.440-08:00
in the words of sunny day real estate...
how it feels to be something on....
remember when the shit do hit the fan...
we did not abandon you
you only abandoned yourfuckenself...
i dont want to hear any others
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-855862182002-12-06T02:58:00.000-08:002002-12-06T03:01:19.000-08:00oh it is the first day of hari raya.
to all celebrating. word!!!
already im thinking of a way to weasel meself out.
but this ankle is giving me way too much pain.
and its raining like the sound of rain.
so staying home seems like a better option.
i just hope this verdomden anklell get better by sunday.
cos thats when i really need it most.
sommersets gonna be at the bay beats tomorrow.
ditto.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-854142282002-12-02T20:07:00.000-08:002002-12-02T20:09:14.000-08:00in words so immaculate,
issit just to reassure yourself
there is an actual light at the end of the line?
through all the sacrifices youve made and bridges youve burnt,
you will finally get that enlightenment?
but view it from another angle,
stop your sweeping under the rug
have you ever thought
that the path you chose might be the wrong one?!
and those words are just covering up your doubts...bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-854131482002-12-02T19:44:00.000-08:002002-12-02T19:55:01.000-08:00ohh sunday was fun.
manic janggo made it fun to go to gigs again and meltg snow sure kicked my sorry lil cadaverinc loving butt.
now im having second thoughts about rearranging my room furniture.
it sure seemed like a damned good idea on sunday morning.
but as of this morning it felt wrong, dont feel like going on.
im pretty much halfway done but i dont feel the urge to finish it off.
maybe bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-848597072002-11-21T00:04:00.000-08:002002-11-21T00:06:17.000-08:00the couch is my best friend these days.
other than running around trying to get everything to fall into place before the month is thru, the only exercise i get is working the remote and the dvd player.
did i mention how fantabulous muse are on stage?
wasnt really a fan of theirs before i got the dvd.
a convert immediately after i watched that it.
believe the hype!
hari raya is around the bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-846865042002-11-17T18:39:00.000-08:002002-11-17T18:45:14.000-08:00maybe its just here in $ingapore,
but it sure feels that people are losing more and more sense of sensitivity to others.
people bump into you, knock you by accident on your freakin head with their bulky bags in the train, steps on your frigging slippers and what do you get?
not a word of apology but rather a cold hard stare that flashes "its your damned fault in the fucken first place, buddy!!bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-845676462002-11-14T23:58:00.000-08:002002-11-15T00:18:33.000-08:00guess everyones in the know bout the baybeats thingy.
personally im looking forward to watching humpback oak, throb and sommerset play.
yeah prollie astreal too *rather reluctantly*
and ohh dj digital... maybe ko-flow too... and see how crap like that could actually win something if its well connected with other crap in hi places.
maybe if im generous enough ill make a banner for dj soulfire... bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-845175902002-11-14T01:15:00.000-08:002002-11-14T01:17:42.000-08:00it seems that emo weather month is early this year.
time to get that hoodies, windbreakers and parkas out kiddies!!!!!
walking in the rain is damned nice.
you dont perspire that much and theres always a possibility of getting struck by lightning.
thats always a plus.
bought the peppers' tickets last night.
i am a hundred bucks poorer but i sure am one happy s.o.b.
im all psyched up for it.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-844099912002-11-12T01:43:00.000-08:002002-11-12T01:47:01.000-08:00things finally gotten back to normal at home.
i mean i love my family and all.
but faced with em all too closely, private space intruded, twenty four seven, strains are sure to show up sooner or later.
space is good.
space gives you excuse to catch up.
space gives you time to heal alot of things and work itself out and make things tolerable.
the bank is still fucking up my accounts.
theyre bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-842118252002-11-07T22:05:00.000-08:002002-11-12T01:30:27.000-08:00ever since that weekend, my sleep patterns been rather fucked.
once i could stay awake till the wee hours of the morn.
now ill be tearing and yawning by midnite.
and this worries me a heck lot.
i used to laugh at fifi for this.
now im worse off than her.
my nephews sleep later than i do.
todays been rather busy but fruitless.
woke up damned early was out by eight fifteen.
visit to the bank cosbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-841023172002-11-05T21:58:00.000-08:002002-11-05T22:04:29.000-08:00after the last post, ive decided to join the glorious kingdom ofGOD!!!
it made me realise that i was wrong to defy and resist him earlier on.
HE is a damned good god.
and as soon as his schedule permits, i will make an appointment for a bubble bath with HIM.
i am so excited.
and i just cant hide it.
i know i know i know.
and i think ill like it.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-841019322002-11-05T21:48:00.000-08:002002-11-05T22:05:27.000-08:00was just in kl over the weekend.
a last minute kindda thang.
had fun.
we checked in pretty late and got a room at the executive floor.
huge room and bathroom and all the works.
livin it large for a while aint that bad.
i was pretty devastated when we got moved back to our original room the next day.
petaling streets always fun.
vcds, music cds, fake stuff.
and the food in kl
ooohhh.... ribss...bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-838856432002-11-01T11:02:00.000-08:002002-11-01T11:17:01.000-08:00ever heard of el nino?
well, heres el negro.
bad news aplenty on friday.
things need to be viewed from many a different angles now.
plans need to be reworked.
strategies need to be revised.
but i reckon everything would work out fine.
thing is, as a form of escapism i turn to my friends.
even faced with the harshest obstacles or problems, when im there, kicking it with my friends, laughing atbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-837808942002-10-30T10:20:00.000-08:002002-10-30T10:22:18.000-08:00the issue of halal-ised versus non halal-ised food.
why oh why must they overcharge for something just cos its been labelled halal?
a puny plate of beehoon plus a ngoh hiang, a tiny prawn fritter and a veggie filled mini popiah cost a whopping six bucks at this eatery along onan road.
pop over to this veggie joint near my place and get the veggie equivalent but with prollie two extra topping bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-837798872002-10-30T09:56:00.000-08:002002-10-30T09:59:54.000-08:00i think it was exactly a year back that i got suckered into watching felicity by a friend.
like some voodoo hoodoo, i got hooked to it.
cant explain why.
the new season kicked off last week and i was pretty pleasantly surprised, was expecting ed tho.
why i even bother tuning in and waiting for it is pure mystery, even to me.
oh well.
today was damned productive.
took a trip to my old hood at bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-836736762002-10-28T10:40:00.000-08:002002-10-28T10:43:43.000-08:00i am taking back that "ënd transmission" entry.
i'm doing this shit again.
for now...
it might be another end transmission tomorrow.
who knows.
on a happier note...
promise fucken ring broke up.
about fucken time too...
one of the news that inspired me to write again
and i was inspired too by the fantabulous creation that is god...
i mean emogame!!!
i fucken pay good money to see chris bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-802751362002-08-15T06:54:00.000-07:002002-08-15T06:54:18.100-07:00
end transmission....
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-801315972002-08-12T02:42:00.000-07:002002-08-12T02:44:07.000-07:00staff from earache are fucken psychics i tell you.
they know when youre having a bad day.
got another one of them packages today.
excellent.
fucken perfect timing.
when the chips are down... theres always earache i tell you
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-799768342002-08-08T03:56:00.000-07:002002-08-08T03:56:51.956-07:00Heya, Bobo, Styra here. I still remember yr passwerd and login. ngiak ngiak. here to create some havoc baby! no la, really just to rectify the dead image link to the WebSlut Awards I gave you. So it's not so much of an eyesore. cheers doode. later.bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-798805692002-08-05T23:31:00.000-07:002002-08-05T23:31:45.000-07:00got the which dashboard song are you quiz link from dewis blog.
i found it pretty hilarious.
the questions are not that different from one another.
and the multiple choice answers are not much of a choice either.
this chris carraba or cordoba fella mustve really got some bad girlfriends.
hes either been jilted, cheated, dumped, raped, or too many of his girlfriends turned lesbians when they bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-798793762002-08-05T22:51:00.000-07:002002-08-05T23:00:28.000-07:00ngah.. ngah... ngah... ngah......
got some pressies today.
motley crue girls, girls, girls and slayers south of heaven cd.
top two on me cd list.
happiness....
now if i could only get my grubby lil paws on that ultra rare consolidated "play more music" cd.
*hint* *hint*
thatll truly make me happy.
either that or the slew of earache reissues.
playlist: slayer-south of heaven
something to bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-798277622002-08-04T19:51:00.000-07:002002-08-04T19:58:57.000-07:00sporty sunday.
football followed by a gastronomical experience followed by a round of bowling.
all is good.
need a haircut.
need alcohol.
need everything on the list of earache rereleases.
playlist: lifetime-jerseys best dancers
something feelgood to shut out all that angst on a monday mourning.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-796728052002-07-31T21:19:00.000-07:002002-07-31T21:21:18.000-07:00twelve more hours till i turn twenty eight.
twenty fucken eight.
issat fucken old.... or issat fucken old?!
two more to the big three o.
and every year the same thing.
i mull over the fact that im getting older.
lifes not progressing much.
same job different year.
no immediate goals.
shite.
hope this years gonna be a lil different.
im not wishing for anything drastic.
even a miniscule amountbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-796698612002-07-31T20:06:00.000-07:002002-07-31T20:06:57.523-07:00
was going through my books last night and came across this dictionary that i didnt realise i owned.
its the new updated versions filled with new words, IT words and what nots.
fucken thick as fuck.
thousand over pages.
and thats the mini version.
not the hardcover a four sized that you get in the libraries.
think about it...
if it was up to the malays to come up with a universal dictionary itbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-796693392002-07-31T19:52:00.000-07:002002-07-31T19:52:46.430-07:00
anyone remotely interested in going for the diana krall concert this sunday?
aint paying for your tickets tho.
but the company is gonna be good.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-795774362002-07-29T20:14:00.000-07:002002-07-29T20:14:16.350-07:00
been getting alotta offers for free insurance coverage from alotta organisations.
weird.
maybe its a sign.
oh well.
i aint complaining.
its free and itll at least take care, very good care if i should say so, of me mum after i finally kick it.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-795378572002-07-28T23:06:00.000-07:002002-07-28T23:19:43.000-07:00i just had to write this....
wouldnt it be rad if there was like a collaboration thingy among punk/hc bands and stuff.
then wed have bands changing their names to like ...
today saves the day
fugazeke
dilinger four's escape plan
his hero is acme
wartornationofulysses
and a bizarre collabo
the (i)nc'sync!
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-795342712002-07-28T21:19:00.000-07:002002-07-28T22:59:16.000-07:00saturday turned out alright even though it was pretty weird seeing you around.
i didnt expect that youd turned up.
all the throwaway glances, the uneasy stares at the the rugs, the half done conversations, my constant escapes to the loo.
other than that it was all good.
booze all around.
good music.
if only we could talk like we used to.
it wouldve been a better party.
hung out till the bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-793350702002-07-23T22:47:00.000-07:002002-07-23T22:47:56.000-07:00*this product has been tested like an animal*bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-793309882002-07-23T20:55:00.000-07:002002-07-23T20:57:28.000-07:00
What obscure band are you?
with the exception of the "smart dresser bit, and the strongly into politics *now that i cant be bothered about alotta stuff*" bit... i think i can live with being the (i)ncbobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-792357932002-07-21T18:19:00.000-07:002002-07-21T18:19:42.976-07:00
quite vengeful this entity called god, is.
you try not to cross his path and incur his wrath
yet still he'll make your life a living fucken hell.
and it dont ever happen to the apparently bad guys.
not that im a very good guy but still...
take today for example.
im early for work, but what does he, the omnipresent one do?
pour fucken rain all fucken over...
interesting predicament.
to takebobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-790119322002-07-16T02:10:00.000-07:002002-07-16T02:10:19.060-07:00
Good times for a change
see, the luck I've had
can make a good man
turn bad
So please please please
let me, let me, let me
let me get what I want
this time
Haven't had a dream in a long time
see, the life I've had
can make a good man bad
So for once in my life
let me get what I want
Lord knows it would be the first time
Lord knows it would be the first time
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-790031792002-07-15T20:56:00.000-07:002002-07-15T22:39:47.000-07:00bwahahahahaha. read the life! section of the straits times today.
g n fucken r are coming to town and a whole slew of other bands.
among them are the peppers themselves!
dream come true dah!
been wanting to watch em live.
but they always seem to skip this part of the world.
but hell yeah even if its two fucken hundred buckaroos ama gonna be forking it out.
i mean its the peppers man!
*hi bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-789976082002-07-15T18:28:00.000-07:002002-07-15T18:29:43.000-07:00if its gonna rain youd expect strong wind, dark clouds and stuff like that.
in singapore you know its gonna rain if it gets extremely humid even though its cloudy as the darkest of the darkest night.
there aint any wind at all and you just feel like kicking someone in the fucken arse cos the weathers making you all loco.
what the fuck is up with that?
we're prollie in the equator.
or hell.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-789579682002-07-14T20:41:00.000-07:002002-07-14T20:41:13.306-07:00
the fiftyfirst state is a damned good movie.
directed by ronny yu *he of bride with white hair fame* stars bad ass samuel l jackson, robert carlyle, rhys ifan *dj eyeball paul from kevin n perry goes large* and this hot irish accented actress.
and its set in good ole liverpool.
with some scenes shot at the kop itself.
that was the clincher!
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-787150432002-07-08T20:46:00.000-07:002002-07-08T20:50:17.000-07:00was just surfing around when i came across this
site.
go!
it reminded me of the time when all it mattered was good company, good atmosphere and damned good music.
no politics. no schmolitics.
was simpler back then.
might bring back some memories for you too i reckon.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-787129052002-07-08T19:55:00.000-07:002002-07-08T20:02:16.000-07:00is it just me or is incubus a carbon copy of faith no more?
bad enough they stole that name from a legendary death/thrash band.
now theyre ripping off that musical style perfected by faith no more.
what next?
the vocalists gonna say that hes in another band called mr. jungle.
and in the process of forming another band called phantomas.
what the fuck.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-786757682002-07-07T22:52:00.000-07:002002-07-07T22:52:49.193-07:00
last night just before going to sleep,
had this horrid thought...
something along the lines of "thank god the weekend is over....
ive got good company here.
ive got airconditioning.
ive got good coffee.
i get paid here.
and ive got eye candy. "
arrgghhh never thought id be thinking bout that.
its either im losing it or i am losing it.
cant be good now can it?
i am scaring myself.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-786755352002-07-07T22:44:00.000-07:002002-07-07T22:44:40.573-07:00
ahh... what the fuck happened to weekends?
its starting to be like batthura.
all huge bloated and full of promises.
but when it actually comes to you
its empty, deflated and the chick pea dip is cold and tasteless.
fucked up!
*pass me the plane tickets and just get me the fuck outta here, asswipe!!!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-785736692002-07-04T21:12:00.000-07:002002-07-04T21:12:38.366-07:00
kenna rocks.
the video reminds me a heck lot like my boss.
in fact it even represents what happened to unkle lee and his twenty four hour party people.
same story different scenarios.
used to be one of us...
tried to make a better life for all of us, got the job done, got the post, lost his mind and soul and turned out to be worse than the people he ousted.
aint it sad that people lose bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-784088462002-06-30T23:49:00.000-07:002002-06-30T23:49:13.780-07:00
my metal heart yearns for motley crue.
the reissued cds costs a bomb and audiogalaxy got napsterised.
home sweet home is on eternal loop in my head.
i gotta get my hands on that girls, girls, girls album.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-782578032002-06-26T22:48:00.000-07:002002-06-26T22:48:51.470-07:00
ohh me, oh my!
after years of drinking toxic vending machine coffee, we have finally been graced by the installation of a real espresso machine in the staff pantry.
no cheap three in one, toxic, tasteless cuppa anymore.
real, honest to goodness espresso greets me every morning now.
sure makes my mornings a lil more tolerable.
*pass me a cuppa, asswipe!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-781712772002-06-25T02:54:00.000-07:002002-06-25T02:54:51.443-07:00
never ever finish a whole pack of vodka filled chocolates.
it makes you go all smiley at the wrong hour of the day and your boss suspicious of you.
and youll think that tomorrow is today.
you have been warned. bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-781711582002-06-25T02:45:00.000-07:002002-06-25T02:45:36.626-07:00
patch adams is such an emotivating flick.
it emoticises me every single time.
last night was no different.
i was deeply emotivated that i had beads of tears in my eyes by the third part of the movie.
and robin williams is such a damned fucken good actor.
the movies that hes been in, never disappoints me.
from good morning vietnam to dead poets society to what dreams may come.
all of em bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-781254402002-06-24T01:43:00.000-07:002002-06-24T01:43:38.680-07:00
saw jimmy eat world sweetness video late last night.
its all well and good that a good band finally getting the attention they so deserve.
but they look fucken fake in that video.
intentional, maybe?
but why not make it ala atdi's one armed scissors vid.
catching them in all their glory.
unadulterated energy and wild antics on stage.
strange.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-781234272002-06-23T23:57:00.000-07:002002-06-24T01:50:05.000-07:00kl was very fun.
the gig was fun.
it started pretty late like around nineish and the festivites didnt end till like three in the morning.
there were bands and there was a spoken word/poetry *poems being both sensual and subversive* set by malaysias very own spaceman, mr. salleh ben joned.
modern man *which had me singingalong and a lil finger pointing somewhere along the chorus parts* was bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-780170792002-06-21T01:12:00.000-07:002002-06-21T01:26:36.000-07:00going to kl for the food not bombs kl organised gig this weekend.
should be good.
heard theyre pretty active over there.
would be rad to help out and stuff like that if theyre gonna have their monthly serving.
finally they restored my net access at work.
am in between watching the england brazil game, trying very hard to complete my work and updating this.
kindda hard to do.
but i aint bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-778809162002-06-18T00:32:00.000-07:002002-06-18T00:32:31.343-07:00
saturday was a strange a day.
i woke up like ultra early around five and i just sat there staring at my shelves for a good hour or two.
took an ultra early shower cos i thought it was a work day only to realise its the weekend.
slept again till like one.
then found myself in kaki bukit for the gig thingy.
been to some weird places for gigs but by far this one tops it off.
hung out with bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-776453132002-06-12T00:40:00.000-07:002002-06-12T00:40:14.256-07:00
the only thing that made me smile today was an unexpected package from earache which contained godflesh's streetcleaner and a reissue of filthy christians 'mean" cd.
they were nice enough to include tons of stickers along with those goodies.
i wouldnt know what to do if it aint for music.
used to say to zahid that earache saved my life.
those words still holds true.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-776011552002-06-11T00:26:00.000-07:002002-06-11T00:26:05.310-07:00
weekend away from familiarity didnt do a thing to my mental well being.
im still unmotivated, jaded and even more fucked up than i was last week.
five years away... but thats feels like a fucken lifetime.
what the fuck am i to do when i dont even feel like seeing tomorrow?
tell me something different
show me something new.
prove theres something better out there
and ill put this blade away.bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-774498312002-06-06T21:55:00.000-07:002002-06-06T21:55:04.240-07:00
dee dee ramone found dead on wednesday.
and then there were two.
i wanna be sedated.....bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-773209322002-06-03T22:49:00.000-07:002002-06-03T22:49:44.710-07:00
rivaldo deserves to die
he reminds me of a certain diego armando armadillo el mondo liarmaestro maradona.
sports should be played, even at proffesional level, in good faith and in all honesty.
yeah sure the spirit of competition is in all of us.
some more than others, but thats besides the point... hehehe.
but stooping that low?
and at the expense of another player is just plain mean.
hard bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-771644412002-05-30T18:40:00.000-07:002002-05-30T18:40:57.476-07:00
today, the thirty first of may two thousand two, the madness will begin.
first time in asia so we wont have all those late nights.
but i think i prefer the late nights.
it keeps you on your feet.
after work you rest for a bit. catch a movie or dinner with your pals.
congregate at a friends place, nice bar with cheap drinks or the extreme, get a room in a seedy hotel and juast stay glued to thebobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-770740352002-05-28T12:37:00.000-07:002002-05-28T12:37:11.206-07:00
we go through all these incomprehensible motions and notions and actions in this funny thing called life.
we tolerate alotta shit that we can always do without.
why?
its beyond me.
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-768221132002-05-21T18:46:00.000-07:002002-05-21T19:00:05.000-07:00theres a new sitcom in town and its funnier than friends.
and the cast are earning more than the cast of friends put together.
its called parliament.
last week's episode was about the gst increase.
it was better than last nights episode if i should say so myself.
by the time i tuned in, they were showing the part where at least sixty five percent of the cast members were opposed to the bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-766181962002-05-16T06:40:00.000-07:002002-05-16T06:40:21.533-07:00
things were damned fucken good when it was just the regular six.
we were driven out of our habitat.
and we're the ones, blamed for all the misgivings?
shouldnt we be the ones bearing all the resentments and pointing the middle finger?
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-766175882002-05-16T06:18:00.000-07:002002-05-16T06:28:20.000-07:00well ... hey!
this is so funny...
but if the result of this test is anything to go by...
i reckon all yall should just dump those ringer tees, burn those mineral cds
and just listen to britney fucken spears.
i am so emo it hurts.
and when it does hurt, i cry.
and when i cry,
i slash myself.
then id bleed all over, while still crying, mind you.
then i die and then return as the emo monster.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-766117612002-05-16T01:08:00.000-07:002002-05-16T01:08:22.606-07:00
my hands were always there.
wheres yours?
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-762563912002-05-07T02:52:00.000-07:002002-05-07T02:52:44.530-07:00
my heart bleeds for all the shredded hearts, fallen, trampled, tattered.
tragedy struck a lil too close to home, twice.
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-762524742002-05-06T23:03:00.000-07:002002-05-06T23:03:09.083-07:00
thoroughly enjoyed the weekend.
read about it at groovespacer's
was awoken by the sound of heavy rain at four this morning.
rain like the sound of trains.
i dont know what compelled me, but i sat for half an hour just looking at the darkened sky.
the smell of rain never fails to put a smile on my face.
i took a walk without my jacket on.
and now my throat feels sore.
heads throbbing and my bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-760705942002-05-01T23:41:00.000-07:002002-05-01T23:42:47.000-07:00i should just wipe that stupid fucken smile off my fucken face
people would finally take me seriously then
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-760626342002-05-01T19:05:00.000-07:002002-05-01T19:12:38.000-07:00*my headphones they saved my life.*
and only today i discovered how crappy earphones are.
even the costlier ones.
treble miraculously becomes *piak* *piak* *piak* sounds.
and bass is nothing but *bumb* *bumb* *bumb*.
useless thumping.
no warmth. no definition. crap.
*ohhh my god... he's so dodgy.......!*
echoes off that phrase from the courtyard still reverberates.
and i am not allowed to bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-759458142002-04-28T19:32:00.000-07:002002-04-28T19:38:45.000-07:00
"keep your handphone on"
whos the dodgy one now?
*pass me the baseball bat,asswipe!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-757592512002-04-23T23:42:00.000-07:002002-04-23T23:42:27.550-07:00
this is for a friend...
if gravity fails. sky came tumbling.
only then would oil and water mix.
so till then i would be contented being the scum filled pond water.
and you can stay there as you are, the delicate extra virgin olive oil.
on a darker note tho... lets all burn a candle to commemorate mr. gopal baratham's death.
he was a good man. a genius and if were to be given the chance, bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-757561352002-04-23T21:47:00.000-07:002002-04-23T23:24:17.000-07:00baphlimali oneseventhree/freedom...! is a heartwrenching docu.
it shows the struggle of the people in parts of india against huge corporations who're trying to seize their ancestral lands for strip mining of bauxite.
compensation and resettlement plans are offered to these people by the corporations.
but often what they get would only leave them penniless, homeless, landless and no future for bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-757231532002-04-23T04:01:00.000-07:002002-04-23T04:01:58.850-07:00
weekends been fun. aint at work for two days. but it aint a breeze.
freak accident left me with a swollen ankle and its hurting pretty bad.
cant imagine how im gonna get to alliance francais later for the show.
taixcabs gonna be a killer. but wobbling over to the bus stop is not really an exciting option.
really hope the shows gonna be interesting.
culture jamming wasnt what i really hoped bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-756051042002-04-19T18:28:00.000-07:002002-04-19T18:28:03.403-07:00
mr. bogspeedyoublackemperor is in melbourne and he got to watch lamb in the flesh.
next to bjork, lou rhodes has got one of the most distinguishable and beautific voices ever.
id give my left kidney to have em play here. but, oh well.
id have to be content with their lp.
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-752838192002-04-11T05:57:00.000-07:002002-04-11T05:58:44.000-07:00soundtrack for today....
yo soy el mejor by the fabulous los gatos salvajes
courtesy of hadester....
cos i am dodgy like that....
ha ha, motherfucker....
*pass me the fucken baseballfuckenbat, assfuckenwipe!!!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-752396082002-04-10T02:03:00.000-07:002002-04-10T02:03:22.713-07:00
when the spotlights finally fade away,
could you make out the faces that will be there?
when youre drowing
would you say that my hands arent good enough to save you?
when youre down
could you be sure that they wont be there just to kick you?
when you walked out
do you expect us to stay put just for you?
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-752285582002-04-09T19:03:00.000-07:002002-04-09T19:12:19.000-07:00its a glorious day today.
rain like the sound of trains.
wished i was out walking.
but its ok.
the normalcys been broken and something news finally happening.
it is a glorious day.
and nothing can perturb me.
even tho, apparently peopleve been calling me the dodgy one.
*pass me the baseball bat, asswipe!*
bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-114547412002-04-04T07:43:00.000-08:002002-04-04T07:45:29.000-08:00two years ive grown used to all of em like theyre my siblings.
now one by one theyve moved on.
some by their own will while some forced to move on.
tonite is the first thursday that the silence is apparent.
it has never been this silent around here.
never on a thursday.
no sudden outbursts of laughter or incoherent cussing.
no amplified conversations across the cubicle walls.
and no bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3179123.post-114392262002-04-03T20:12:00.000-08:002002-04-03T20:12:47.846-08:00
have your prayers ever been answered?
i reckon not... and it will never ever happen cos god fucken hates us all...
thank you.bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02940019731544928896noreply@blogger.com