Sunday, August 26, 2007

Choices, my love

Sayang,
Pick one that takes your fancy. Asap! =) *kisses for baby* Love you darling.


Time of Duty*

Stainless steel, glowing, date shown (strap is silver and stainless steel)





Twirl
Stainless steel, water resistant 30m. date shown (strap is silver and stainless steel)







Happy Joe Blue
Stainless steel, water resistant 30m, date shown (strap silver and stainless steel)





Red Vibration
Stainless steel, day & date shown, water resistant 30m (strap stainless steel). I think this one stands out, but I'm not sure if the red will come off over time.








Faraways
Stainless steel, date shown, water resistant 30m (strap is steel and stainless steel). The blue face colour is actually darker.






Dark Blood*
Stainless steel, glowing, date shown, water resistant 30m (strap is silver and stainless steel)





And sayang, all these watches are secured with the clip/lock thing you wanted. The * means the face is larger than the average others (which is only the first and last one, average = 50 cent coin). Hope baby like at least one of them! Love you love you =)))))


Key's.


Saturday, August 25, 2007

Lonely in my heart

lonely in my heart
i hear a distant melody
It sings a mocking song
as i try to sleep

deserve this you have
oh you wretched fool
wrenching in your heart
can never be cooled

suffer away to nothing
that is what you are
you can't escape this feeling
loneliness has gone too far

too deep, too deep
i cried in anguish
oh why allow me to live
when I know I should perish

and as I said those words
Your light done shone on me
showing me all in truth
that I could be set free

Nodding knowingly
I let out a sigh
Accepting what I've chosen
I swear I'd never say goodbye

For in all that is evil
There is more of pure
And my realisation of this
More than ever I am now sure

Shutting my view
I begin to drift
No longer I hear the melody
Smiling as I sleep

Friday, August 24, 2007

3 more days

I had originally planned to type a more lively post about my activities yesterday. Somehow just not in the mood right now. Can't quite put my finger on it, but I just feel down. Missing B as usual. I know she's worrying about the visa that she's yet to apply. I worry about her worrying and of course I am too worrying about the visa. But I can't let it out, can I? Gotta stay strong. So many things running through my mind right now I can't quite focus on one. Packing my luggages takes all the energy out of me. It's all like a damn puzzle trying to figure out which and what fits where so that all of the space in between is filled with something somehow. And all the worrying about what I might leave out. I wrote a list of Things-To-Bring. My sister didn't take it too seriously and started adding her own list of nonsense in. She got quite a nag from me.

Somehow as I'm stressed and wound up about something, my thoughts always turn to B. I know she goes through alot and I have to give her props for being so independent all of the time. Know that I never respect anyone more than I do her. She has all of my awe set on her. I know that I could never be half of what she is. I'm proud of you B. I hope you know that. Love you lots.. Missing you more... Everyday..

Been feeling so tired these few days. Have I mentioned this? I don't quite remember. Seem to be repeating myself without realising. Anyway, I'm off to bed to see my dream girl.

Nitez~

Thursday, August 23, 2007

I lie everytime I console you,

i don't think it's okay

i miss you

won't you console me for a change

say that it'll be alright

that you'll always be mine

that distance between lovers matters not

and if it does, it's only to make us strong

and I shall bow down to every word you say

for without you, i would astray

be that light that guides me from fear

and that would be all I ask from you, dear.

I just got off the phone with you but already I'm missing you like hell. Hell hurts. It's like your carrying boulders in your heart. I need you. I miss you..

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

First off, I'm most prolly gonna take this Moji thing off me blog on account that it can't read me right and it's pissing me off at times. I know you're cute and all you lil fur ball, but you do me no good. Paniatnia? (means 'understand' in Russian).

Speaking of Russian.. I'll be going back to that hell hole next week. Kinda bumms me out everytime I think of it. Trying to enjoy my last days here, and so far it's been giving me bad tummy aches. (Stuffing yourself with a year's amount of food is just plain silly. Don't do it!) Still, I don't wanna regret not having it all, so yea, it's a painful kinda pleasure.

Tak, Rossia, ya idu. Kaneshna, ya ni khachu, no, shto delat. Da?
(So, Russian, I go. Of course I don't want to, but, what to do. Right?)

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Gwen Stefani had her concert yesterday. And I assume that it would prolly be somewhat of an experience that she never would like to have ever again, thus canceling every thought of returning to this country. At times like this that I'm somewhat sadden to say that I'm a Malaysian. To assume that just because a person comes from a country that has a different culture from ours, she wouldn't be able to respect it and act accordingly. As I read, she had even promised to cover up every inch of her bare skin, even wearing leotards underneath her skirts. I would imagine the shock she gets when she gets up stage and looks down upon her fans, dressing more obscenely that she is (cos i'm sure that would be the case). Does PAS really think that their suggestion of banning the concert would really make a difference in the acts of youths these days when there are so many other influences out there? I dunno. Just seems kinda stupid to me. Well, that's just me blabbering at 2 in the morning. Don't come finding me for saying all this crap.

In another matter, I had almost put this video up till I realised that it's not really a good idea. Seeing how he's already in trouble, I wouldn't like to seem like I'm supporting him in any way. I don't understand how some people have so much time to do all this. To create a rap based on your country's song. Too free ahhh. Perfect timing too seeing as how Malaysia's 50th year of independence is coming up. Was just sitting down and trying to think of all that Malaysia's accomplished over the years, somehow nothing else was entering my mind except for all the years that we've managed to cook up the biggest dish, be it mooncake or yee sang or kuih lapis or something or other. Can't quite remember, but I'm sure it's recorded in the Malaysia's Guinness Book of record. Well, it's food, and we're Malaysians. It's the only combination that is farely well known throughout the country. You could litterally hear the clicks from our brains to our stomachs. It's an instant connection.
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While playing my guitar today, I recalled having writtten a couple of songs back in the days (cheh wahh.. back in the days.. makes me sound freaking old eh?) Fine it was just back in the days when I was still emotionally retarded, writing corny poems and crappy songs. I used to write in on any piece of paper I had at the moment and the one I found is all yellow and faded. It's an additional drama that would occur when a song or lyric pops into my head and I'd be so afraid of losing it that I'd sing it over and over again till I manage to find a piece of paper and a pen. And sometimes I would have so much mental music going on that I'd be just scribbling the paper trying to jot it all down, and at the end of it I'd just plop down on the floor, exhausted like I've just done a 3 hour exam. I remember playing it in a vehement manner once everything is done, just so full of emotions......

Just to realise that you've wasted your time, because it sounds like crap..

Em7, Bm, Caad9, G
Found the pieces of my heart,
Trying to put them back together,
It used to hurt when we're apart,
Now it's gonna hurt forever,

Em, A
Cos since you've walked out that door,
I want you back no more,
You're just a distant memory,
And in time you will be gone.

Chorus: D,A,G,A
Wasted my time, trying to find someone,
That I had in mind, in you,
Now that's it clear, I'll tell you my dear,
That my biggest mistake was you....

It continues on, but I change my mind about typing it all down. I just wanted to preserve my childhood (which much contains stupidity and callowness). Perhaps looking back on this post in the future, I would find this all amusing. It's my hope that I do actually continue to grow as a person and if I do not, well, let's just say some hospital somewhere is gonna end up with a really
quacked up doctor.

PS: Baby, don't ever ask me to sing that song for you. Just somehow felt like you would. Don't!

Saturday, August 18, 2007

To my moji. To let it sink in your head, I'm upset. I'm depressed. I'm feeling very down, I feel weak, I feel like I have the life sucked out of me. She's not replying. I doubt she ever would. She's not the type to do that. I know her. I feel even more vulnerable after that SMS. I feel like shouting out, but I know no one would listen. My dog does I think. He too has been feeling rather down. He sits by me and we mope together. sigh..

ps: I wanna cry..
I'm waiting for a reply from you. You haven't SMS-ed yet. Time somehow feels like it's slowing down. I try to focus on a book I'm reading but my eyes are just running through the words. I barely comprehend the text.

Time ticks away...

It's been more than a few hours...

I shall not rest till you reply..

I can't rest in peace just yet..

I just can't...
Not sure what I'm feeling right now. Seems like this is the only place I can vent and pour myself out because if i fucking keep this to myself, I'm gonna be messed up the whole day. Have you ever felt like no one else in this world cares about you. About what you think, or how you're feeling, or how you would put so much on the line just to get nothing in return. Been feeling like that the past few days and this is top notch. I really just feel like breaking down and crying right now. I have so much in me that I need to let out and I just can't somehow. I've been ignored, pushed around and right now I feel like I've been stomped on. I stood, for half an hour, pressing my ear so hard that it left a mark, just so I could hear better. I tried everything I can, and what do I get? Nothing. Zilch. I litterally feel weak now. I can hardly stand straight. My mind is just racing with thoughts of deep, dark, nothingness. How am I gonna get thru the day... I feel so lost. Call me emotional, but I feel unwanted. All I needed was for you to say, "Are you ok?". You're not the only going through this. And if I'm the one comforting you, and you don't do the same or at least repeat the gesture back, then where or who am I gonna get it from? So this is how I'm handling it. I'm letting it all go here. Feeling so disorientated and confused. You wouldn't even SMS to see if I'm alright. I know you won't. Sigh.. I wanna lie down but I know I have to go out already. Wish I could just lock myself away from everything. I just wanna huddle up in a corner and hide for the rest of my life. Sigh... I pray to God for now, to just let me get thru the day. Let me fine. Help me put this thoughts to rest. I might get out of hand if I don't. With no one to fall back on, all I need to do is just console myself. "Are you alright?" .. "I'm fine. Thank you for just asking. Cos that's all I needed." Fuck, I'm starting to talk to myself again. I'm going crazy aren't I? I should this right now. I have to go. No one's blaming you, though. I never have, I never will. Just ignore this if you want to. I know you'll be reading. I just needed to get this out of my system.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Damn thing better not be sleeping all the time like B's. Gonna be furious if it doesnt wake up from it's slumbers!

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Doh Mor ob dis

EEEyeaaa.. just used up a whole box of tissues. It's been raining. Nope, not outside.. not from my eyes... but from my NOSE! Did I say pouring? I mean really, really pouring down! With thundering sounds!

"AaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaChhhhhhhoooooooooooo"

*sniffs* Thee wat I'mb thaying? Habing bad sinus brobem 'ere. *sniff sniff*. Itd' the resultd' ob clearin out all mbai ol stuffe. Been talkin' dis way the 'hole day. Mbai sister hab been disterbin' m'be too!

"Should I clear this out?"
"Doh. Hi wanna kheepit,"
*Giggles to herself* "What did you say?". "Want me to throw it?"
"Doh!"
"What?" *laughing even more now*
"DOH!"

And she breaks out into a song of Do-Re-Me. ~Doh a dear, a female deer........~
Stupid kid. Try saying 'No' with your nose close and see if You can. XP

It's a real problem having this stupid sinusitis. When I was small I used to think I was sick all the time having flu. I've been blowing my nose the whole day, and when I had finished up the tissue paper in my room, I went on using toilet tissue paper, which has a slightly rough surface (makes me wonder how I use this to wipe my ass). After using it 3 or 4 times I gave up because it was felt like sandpaper against the top of my lip. My skin even peeled a bit and being the genius that I am, I took heat rub ointment and put a whole gunk of it below my nose >< Eyeeowwww... Burn... ahhh burning .. burning!

So now, my nose is leaking, my top lip is burning, tears are welling up and I'm hopping around waiting for it to go away. And all I wanted to do today was clear my cupboard. Guess that's what you get for being diligent. I shan't repeat that mistake again..

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Mojikan Widget

Just updated my baby girl's blog by putting up... a... Mojikan Widget.. =D huhuhuh. A mojikan widget is used to express what you write on your blog according to your words. It inteprets your mood and emotions. If I'm not mistaken there quite a number of expressions that he can perform. Can't wait to see them on baby girl's blog. Provided that she blogs... *hint HINT*. Was tempted to put one up for myself, but only to see what it's reaction would be if I were to keep announcing that I'm gay. Prolly would just take the word as "happy and carefree" and prance around. Still, I'm curious to know if it would all of a sudden 'cross-dress' and walk around like those flamboyant gay guys you see on TV. Hehehe.. then again.. my imagination does take me quite far, so I doubt I wouldn't need the sight of it to truly amuse me. Huhuhu


Yea, can't think of anything else better to put in the caption bubble. It's true anyway, so why bother XD

Balik kampung.. oooohhh Balik kampung..

YECH... Had one of those "gatherings"/"reunion"/"celebration". YECH and DOUBLE YECH. My love for this sort of ocassions are only when I actually know people that would be there... Gagss.. Celebrating an old lady's birthday is not exactly what I call a hip party.. OK OK.. R E S P E C T is in order. Gotta salute her too since these days it's hard to live up to that age still being healthy.

Thing I hate about all this Chinese reunions are the self name introduction (and most of the time that doesnt work.. hafta mention who's 'kia' you are) and repeating yourself so many times just gets so tiring. I suggested name cards and tags but no one would take heed of what I'm saying. Bugger!

Next on the list of 'Why I hate these reunions'! (Don't really have a list, but if I did sit down and made one, I'm pretty sure it'd be long!). Remembering the names of all the aunts and uncles. I don't get it. Why can't I just call everyone uncle and aunty. It's like a test to see if I really can remember all their names. *faints* It's like history lessons all over again, learning old peoples names. Best thing is to stick next to mum, and she'll do a brief run through.

"Yes yes, this is Im Poh, that is Chim Poh, the one in red is Kim Poh, and the one who looks really fat is Gor Poh"

*Sits down and memorizes the faces and names*

"OK OK, now that is Pek Kong, the bald wan is Ku Kong, the wan with no teeth wan is Tiau Kong........"

"What? What? Who is what?"

"Aiyo, start again!"

*takes down notes this time*

"Again!" And so she repeats.

"Right, right.. Fat bald wan..... skinny but big butt wan.... tongkat wan... "

And my mum doesn't only give names to it all. (Sorry, did I say 'it'? I mean respected, knowledgable, aging humans.) She gives their history on everything else like who they married and how they got married and description of all their kids and where they are right now and their health status and what surgeries their getting and ... gosh.. this is all too much to take in.

So most of the time I listen and try to absorb what I can, though I'm pretty sure most of it just comes out the other ear. Oh well =p What's the point right? Besides, there's always next reunions where the whole darn thing will repeat itself anyway.

~Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it~ George Santayana

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Everything seems a little better.


Even as I walk into the room, i realised it was a little brighter.


I felt lighter..


I felt different..


Everything was finally clear, after such a long period of time.


I finally did it...


I found my glasses..


Yey...

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

You're never really that far, when you're so close to my heart

Can't even begin to say how much I'm missing you. It's hard being so far away from you sometimes. I wish you were here. All the time.

But just being able to love you and be loved back is worth all this suffering, this torture, this heart ache, because knowing that you're out there, thinking of me while I'm thinking of you.. keeps me sane. Keeps me going.

It's funny that you feel the least amount of loneliness with the person farthest away from you.

No one else but you, B

No one else but you..

Monday, August 6, 2007

I wonder who are you dreaming of tonight

Baby I Miss You So Much.. =`(