lazy BUM me....

i really wish that i could write the review on SS2 that i attend on the 20th march 2010... but i'm totally lazy i have about 400 pics to edit and to choose from..... so i'm gonna wait a bit and get my facts straight before i post em' :)

scary miss Alice (-_-)

my first introduction to the world of miss Alice was when i was 5..... me and Ash (my sister) somehow had a queer feeling about it and as a child those emotion were hard to describe and even more difficult to express... but that was the first and the last time we ever watched the Miss Alice in the Disney cartoon.... how i expressed my mix feeling for the cartoon is by throwing the VHS tape out of the window (yes those days there were no such thing as DVD's or even VCD's) which resulted to a good spanking by Hahaue....

nearly 20 year's later after watching miss Alice.... we were shocked by the presence of miss Alice on the big screen.. moreover my most hated character of all time (the damn mad hatter that haunts my dream as a child) will be portrayed by my lifetime crush johnny depp..... whatever shall i to do???? should i revisited my childhood nightmare??? (knowing Tim Burton's..... i think i will continue to have nightmare of seeing miss Alice again) so i decided to have a lil' chat with Ash and i realize that her sentiment towards miss Alice was the same as mine.... so what did i do???? i decided to finally read the book.........

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the verdict is.... its hard for me not to love a book..... reading it reminds me of reading "a book of nonsense" it was funny but in a very dark way...... i prefer the 2nd installment through the looking glass.....

finally :) still gives me the creeps (should have look at the picture in it )

I somehow still haven't muster up my courage to go and pay miss Alice a visit and so does Ash... so will see how it goes :)

Super Show 2 live in Malaysia

pre-post of the events.....

bad day

is having a bad day........ truly bad one i must say... but i realize that i can do it... as long as i dream it..... really want it and willing to pay the price for it..... nothing is stopping me.... i will achieve what i want to achieve without any1 help..... ananahsan... gambbate ne....

next stop iraq

Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men, (and women)

Uncle Sam needs your help again.

He's got himself in a terrible jam

Way down yonder in Iraq (no’t as nice as Vietnam, but what the hell)

So put down your books and pick up a gun,

We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Falujah;

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why,

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

Well, come on generals, let's move fast;

Your big chance has come at last.

Gotta go out and get those muslim militants —

The only good muslim is the one who's dead

And you know that peace can only be won

When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Baghdad;

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

Huh!

Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow,

Why man, this is war au-go-go.

There's plenty good money to be made

By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade,

Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb,

They drop it on the Afghans.

And it's one, two, three,

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Abadan. (I know that is in Iran, but we Americans can’t tell border lines)

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

Well, come on mothers throughout the land,

Pack your boys and girls off to Iraq.

Come on fathers, don't hesitate,

Send 'em off before it's too late.

Be the first one on your block

To have your kid come home in a body bag.

And it's one, two, three

What are we fighting for ?

Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,

Next stop is Iraq.

And it's five, six, seven,

Open up the pearly gates,

Well there ain't no time to wonder why,

Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

So if you got kids between the ages of 17 and 21, the USMC and US Army needs them. ;-)

But, I have to admit, now that Bush has drawn our asses into Iraq, and we are there, GOD DAMNIT don’t fuck it up, or my sons will have to fight there in 15 years…..

writtem by :- james edward beaven ( a guy i knew in facebook and taking his masters or phd in IIUM)

my leprechaun stash (the big pile of coins )

ever since I was a lil' grl... i've always like to menabung.... the reason to this action is the satisfactory feeling that owning that big pile of coins make me rich...... :P

latter as a teenager the implication of owning the big pile of coin change no longer were richness attach to it but it came a vital source for me to buy my books..... from r.l stine to sweet valley and many others.... and yes i do still keep them..... coz in my uni years.... they are my rainy days money in other words my emergency money when things get though towards the end of the semester... :) so a week ago i wet to bank in my big pile of coin and got to know that i manage to stash up till 173.5 worth of coins..... and with that i'm 173.5 richer than i was b4.....

my green leprechaun bag

i'm RM173.50 richer than i was b4..... better than nothing rite :)

nasi lemak= sleep...

people always say that nasi lemak makes u sleep..... and i for ome agree with the fact.... when i was in my uni years... ( grad nov last year) the only edible thing for me to it is the makcik's canteen nasi lemak...... and i assure u after 20 minutes i be dozing off either in bed or in my classes.... so what is in the nasi lemak that makes us so sleepy??? any nutritionist out there??? so now as i'm infront of the PC after a nice meal of nasi lemak... i could'nt help myself from yawning..... porqe??? beats me.... even coffee doesn't work...