not young anymore

Constantly updating a list of things to do before I die (or turn 29 whichever comes first), or die while trying to accomplish. Inspired by some crazy individual's zest for life.

love you to death aka till death do us part

This TV series fuckin' scares me. Just give me my gadgets that won't cheat on me or try to kill me for the sexy gardener.

F430...slurp

Daddy! Guess what I want for Christmas? It's blue and it's not a video!

old photos

Gary has amazingly dug up old hostel photos that invoked so much nostalgia!

Reminds me of better times, when I was slimmer and happier.

Also reminds me of important lessons in life, like making sure that you don't choose to go commando and declare it your personal no underwear day when playing "Battle of the Sexes". Now it seems like common sense, but common sense is learnt through experience.



"Floppy hair is ultimate in sexy!"

kids nowadays

My eight year old cousin watches Crimewatch intensely. I wonder if he'll use his newfound knowledge for good or evil.

i hate it when tech gods snub me

Laptop's graphics card decided to have its period. Hence the red artifacting. Grrr.

auteur indeed

So I'm supposed to write this piece about a director of choice and justify whether or not that director is an auteur.

Auteur translated from French to English is author.

Auteur used in an English context means "a filmmaker whose individual style and complete control over all elements of production give a film its personal and unique stamp." Thank you dictionary.com.

Director of choice? Kevin Smith. Auteur? Fuckin' A. Now I just need at least a 1000 words to justify why. This assigment brought about little revisits to the View Askewniverse, which I enjoy once in awhile. Chasing Amy didn't seem this good the first time somehow.

are you fucking kidding me?

Hmm...Something tells me I might be good at archery. I wonder if it's the body size.

the trooper

A trip to wala a while back reminded me of Iron Maiden's "The Trooper", a bloody rockin' song indeed. Hence, seeing this on the lovely Youtube universe, I feel obligated to spread the rock.

And then the dark side of Youtube was revealed.

horsing around in canteen a

Man I wish had the conviction to do shit like this.

my throat

is on strike...sian.