Hey, to everyone who actually reads my xanga blog, please redirect yourselveshere. I have been using blogger.com
for quite some time already. Quite frequent updates there since it
began. And it's probably time I shut down this old xanga site, since it
has gotten stale like...ages ago. I will close down this site completely, exactly one month from now.
Maybe I should do this..I will update this blog once every month.
Should I?
Yes I should.
Has the world realized that, crude oil, petrol, or whatsoever natural resources are depleting?
That includes the air that we breathe.
Just one day, when all trees and natural forests gets burned down,
torched and said bye bye to, we humans are gonna be wiped out by the
uber supreme bird flu.
So, what are we gonna do about these resource depleting prowess of ours?
Just to put it simply, I don't give a flying cow about it.
Wow, almost a month plus since I updated this old thing huh?
I shall begin with my earliest event that happened to me this year,
which happened only 3 weeks back, the event which I call: College
Reopens to destroy students.
After finding out that I have again failed Figure Studies 1 and along
with Computer Graphics 2, I have to see the darned hag biatch of the
SRA dept. She's the ugliest of the most foul. I wonder why does she
always have to be THAT rude.
Aight, 2nd most recent event is...erm...OH! DURIFTO IN BKT JALIL! THE KINGS WERE HERE IN M'SIA!!
I
should have posted this up when the hype was still in me a week plus
back. I hope I still have that hype in me.A week back, apparently, a
Saturday, a bunch of friends and I headed down to Bukit Jalil Stadium.
We were revved up for an event that will be burnt totally into the
depths of our noodle. We were going to see the masters of the
motorsport, widely known as, drifting. We were going to meet the King
of Drift himself, direct from Japan, in the flesh, Keiichi Tsuchiya!
Not forgetting the wacky D1 Grand Prix World Champion, Yasuyuki
Kazama!Upon arrival at the stadium which our country proudly erected
for the Commonwealth games in 98', we were suprised at the number of
people who were already there.This
was the first car that we all spotted right after parking the car. It's
a Toyota Supra for you retarded people who don't give a shit about
knowing cars. A beautiful machine that has it's production line halted
by Toyota. Sad.This
was spotted along the way to the event area. It's a Honda CRX with a
widebody kit. Looks charming enough. Widebody kit still in progress,
it's still chunky allover.This
picture was really not intended at all, I mean, who would want to take
a picture of a Perodua Myvi which has been totaled? I looked closer to
what seems to be a signature..and I just had to grab a picture. Click
to enlarge people. By the way, the totaled area is the rear axle of the
car. The driver totally owned the rear axle.We watched a demo by
Malaysia's top speed demons, Tengku Djan and some dude..driving
Malaysia's pride and joy, Proton vehicles. *shudder* Tengku Djan is,
from what I've heard, won the last Merdeka Endurance race. I watched
them race around cones and signboards and listened to one of Senario's
cast comment on whats happening throughout the day. That annoying
sunnavabeach, someone shut him up please.These
are the Malaysian celebrities who are going to try out the track. Here
they are taking a course walk while being briefed on safety precautions
by some safety marshal. "Be safe yarr.." "Err, ape tu safe
ah?" I'd die of laughter.As usual, hardcore drift fans won't stay
around to look at celebrities take it out slowly on the tarmac in
Proton Savvy's. We headed to see the cars that are on show. We spotted
a monster.An
Idemitsu RX-7. It's specs are still a mystery as no one cares to share
with us. Fucken dumbass stingy cheebyes. It's not like we are gonna
steal your mods.The
interior of the Idemitsu RX-7. Everything has been stripped down to
further lighten the load of the car. Did you know that a normal stock
car seat weighs at least 30kgs? Sparco bucket seats weigh only 1/5's of
the stock car seat? This car has been loaded with so much, that it's
totally heartbreaking to not see nitrous tanks around.More
cars on display. These are competitors I think. Nissans too! Gotta love
Nissan. 180SX, 240SX, Fairlady, Skyline, Terrano...ahh.We
headed back to the track hoping to see a drift event and guess what we
saw? An event! A cleaning truck was cleaning up the debris and turning
round and round in circles! Amazing stuff! Totally awesome, know why?
People were actually crowding to see it!Suddenly, we had groundbreaking
news from afar, our good friend has been scouting around for his idol
and he has indeed found him! Inside a tent that we have been walkking
past countless times! We actually went papparazi on Tsuchiya-san!Fucking bouncer chased us off. Keiichi-san! I RUV JOO!!! Mr.Tsuchiya and Mr.Kazama were planning out the drift lines for the competition later.This
is a Toyota Trueno AE86. A legend on the driting scene. Or maybe a
legend to those who have watched Initial D. This is the car that
started it all on Mt.Akina. That dude in the R3 t-shirt is putting ice
in the bottle of something that does something to the car. Hmm.The plans finally made it's appearance and this is how it looks like. Totally rocks to see it live.Competitor: Tsuchiya-san, can you explain the red lines and cones?Tsuchiya: *gibberish* kons-durifto lines des...*groan*This car was getting prepped up and ready. The real drift event is about to begin! Sweet!!The red Waja SR20 is being driven by the king himself and Kazama-san is driving the D1 Nissan Silvia S15 Spec-R. Extreme durifto!!AAfter watching the demo by the masters, we went to see a Toyota Supra that has been modded by Haltech Racing.This
is the owner of the Supra. Who is a forumer on one of the streetracing
forums. Nice man. I will upload a video of him showing off the Supra's
true colors.And
finally we near the end of this post. I got a photo with the wacky
Yasukyuki Kazama! Funny man. Gotta love him for his hilarious antics.
Kinda went to KLPac to watch the play, Julius Ceasar. I am such a
sucker for plays like this. Not knowing the outcome of what's gonna
happen, I drove up all the way to KLPac just to watch this play.
Particularly why is, a church mate of mine is playing a part in this
play. He is an excellent actor and I wouldn't miss it for the world.
Truth is, with all that driving and high hopes to see the greatest play
I've ever watched in my entire life, it turned out...honestly speaking,
totally bogus.
They spoke with such formality..all that thee thy thou, omeegawd. Do
Romans actually speak like that? Plus, the storyline is SO deep, I
couldn't even catch a single word that is coming out of their mouth.
Patrick Teoh and other dude who played "Brutus" had a really really
long scene in the beginning. It was so draggy, I couldn't even stay
awake to understand it! Not to say that it's horrible or what not, just
sometimes, you just have to cut to the chase!! GET TO THE POINT! Don't
use mumbo jumbo and expect us to understand! Well, I was asleep all the
way till a scene where Julius Caesar got stabbed by his followers. That
scene was the most amazing. Red flashing lights and slow mo stabbing
effect. Utter coolness! But the only con from that scene is..the
flashing red lights lasted too long. Believe me, an old man could've
died in a fit from watching that scene. Anyone could've gotten spasms
by keeping their eyes wide open during the flashing of red lights and
stabbing of Caesar. I was one of them, shuddering during the scene. And
then I stayed up for the rest of the play, trying my best to understand
whatver the actors are trying to say. Unsuprisingly, my brain
functioned like a rock.
All of that was totally not worth my time and energy, but guess what?
We spotted Jason Lo! He was at the play with a buncha goons. Don't
really know who they are, but we didn't care to even guess.
Jason Lo sat here! The yellow seat! OMG! It's so cool! (f**k...like jakun jer)
Anyway, the whole buncha us went looking for food in Petaling Street
after the dissapointing play. A trio of duddettes had to leave due to
some unforseen consequences, and a few more had to leave because they
had...other plans, just leaving a small group of..us-es. 3 Klangies, 3
Subangers. Hmm, quite interesting. ONE of the 3 Subangers is a 12 year
old, also called The Small One, aka, my younger brother. He came with
me to watch a play even I couldn't understand! Cool..right? Back to
Petaling Street! EeMay has this really cool friend named, Davina. She
is like ultra hyper for duck rice. I don't really know why the
obsession, but I intend to find out. Walking around Petaling Street
looking at random stuff, and finally settling down getting something to
eat. And then, my sudden need for Beef Noodles sprung up. I had to look
for the stall that me and cousins ate at last time. And I set out alone
looking for that stall. Walking all over some weird unexplored areas to
look for just one Beef Noodle stall. But in the end, I realized, the
stall is near BB Plaza. Not Petaling Street. Deary me, have I wasted
all that energy looking for a stall that's not even around the
vicinity? DAMN RIGHT I HAVE!! BLOODY HELL!
Giving up on looking for the BeefNoodles, the buncha us-es went back to
look for dinner. Which took us back to Williams back in Kelana Jaya.
Williams, the mamak that revolutionized the meaning of creativity thru
simple mamak food. Pepperoni Cheese Naan? Butterprawn Indo-Mie? Ribena
Longan!? Like how my BM lecturer would say: Walao EHH!! Ini benda KAU
KAU!!
I'd say, it has been a very full day for me and the Small One. Tired,
but I am truly satisfied. Lots of fun and totally random acts. Met a
totally cool dudette, and yeah, it's pretty fun knowing her. Thus ends
my day out in KL, away from home.
BUT it ends, not here. The ending is near, but yet, far away...how bout a short story, like how Sam"Man"Tan does hers.
In the beginning..there was a nation of crispy saucy crunchers that
lived in harmony amongst each other. It was all great until one fateful
day...they were made into..
Rojak. The inhumane javelins of agony arrives and starts attacking the
poor crispy saucy crunchers!! They scream in agony as the javelins
pierced their flimsy protective layering, drowning in their own pain
and fear..they all disintergrated within the dark chambers filled with
acid after getting swallowed by a gaping black hole.
With that, the javelins formed their own union on the ruins on which the crispy saucy crunchers suffered.
JAVELINS UNITE!! Together, they stand firm and strong! And eventually,
they made their own sculpture, made of pale javelins, assembled to make
a weird but profound sculpture.
Soon, things began to happen, there came the rebellion.
The white tube of the "Javelin Rebellion" made itself known but setting
itself atop of the united javelins. Then came the red fluid of
Doom-like colors. Coloring the neutral colors of the javelins, adding
in life and spirit towards the boring neutral unity of the javelins.
Much later, the modern age revealed itself to the united javelins
and rebellion as a super reformed javelin. Made of pure Kruptin steel,
the united javelins formed to become one deadly form that pierces thru
almost any form that is less denser that it is.
And finally, the outcast, the reject, the modern deserter.
Booyah!!
