Aaarghh

Cleaning services needed

I feel like drinking a bottle of Listerine.

If I could put myself through an Insinkerator, I would.

Dance on a bronze hot plate.

Have my limbs cut off, then all orifices stuffed with maggots.

Then jump into a pool of writhing leeches.

Then run a lawn mower over myself, dive in a Dettol-salt solution, and then put myself through a car wash – without the car.

At least then I’ll be clean.

Is this what it was like?

ARRGH it has come full circle.

A bitch, karma is.


FRUS

%^#$#@&%..

No end.

No end to work.

No end to responsibilities.

Why am I here?

Why do I do the things I do?

Why don’t I do the things I don’t?

ARGH. ><


iPhone 2.0 Announced

Oh nuuu..

That bugger Steve Jobs just announced the 3G iPhone a couple of minutes ago. How do i know this? I’m following the Wired.com Liveblog of the WWDC (Apple WorldWide Developers Conference 2008) coverage. They basically are blogging in realtime during the event, giving updates on what has been said in 5 minutes intervals.

Ahh.. <3 technology. Less and less excuses to not be connected and in the loop.

And now, iPhone 2.0 is showing handy new tricks, among which include the aforementioned 3G, mobile GPS (an upgrade from their existing triangulation technology), and the calculator turns into a SCIENTIFIC Calculator when the phone is rotated sideways!! omgwtfthrowawayallyourTI-89ss..

Camera is still a disappointing 2mpx. But ok, honestly. How many of you use your phone as your primary image capturing device? I know of ONE person. Alex Tew is sneezing somewhere in Malaysia now.

The BIGGEST NUGGET: iPhone 2.0 is going to cost just $199 (8GB) when it is released in July. ZOMGcheaperthan4ps3gameswtfbbq.

(The 16GB version, going for $299, it seems will also be available in white. I can just see people fainting from the coolness that thing will radiate)

What is a humble student to do about all this??? ><


BOOM…

Ominous title!

Wow. My head is reeling from all the stuff that has just impregnated it. Yea, I feel kinda fucked. Please tell me you caught the pun. If you did, congratulations. If you didn’t, ask any cantonese speaker what “pun” is. With a slightly serious, pained face.

Ok let me impart some things quickly, before they escape my consciousness.

I’ve been watching stand-up comedy quite abit, and cos there’s this thing called “Cinco de Mayo” (“5th of May” in Spanish – wikipedia it) going on here, they featured Latino stand-up acts on Comedy Central. I watched this guy George Lopez.. found myself laughing out loud at times.. I like stand-up. I like how quick they are, how they can allude to something so far in advance and make it hit with such an impact that people are willing to part with their hard earned dollars to laugh at it.


Part 1 of George Lopez’s HBO Special in 2007. Watch the rest, it’s good.

So a number of issues (pertaining to me) have been plaguing me lately. I haven’t gotten my CPT application form done, which is something I’ll need to be able to work legally in the USA once May 19th comes (I start my internship then). I’ve been troubled by a copy of Ares that is unable to connect to the network in my apartment, for some reason. Long story short, I haven’t downloaded any songs for over a semester now. Well that’s history. Interesting events led me to download Limewire, which works like a charm, reintroducing me to (literally) 4 second song downloads. Sweetness.

It is finals week, by the way. Those of us who work in the university’s Memorial Union Food Court are still required to work, though the timing may bring up the possibility that there are more important things to be doing (like watching movies and downloading songs). Anyway, I showed up at work today in the proper outfit, but I was wearing slippers. (It’s hot here in Ames now! 26 degrees Celcius). Unfortunately, the old expired lady who works as one of the managers there caught sight of my nude toes, and saw it fit to dismiss me in the most lansi, bitchy way possible. Ok fine, she was just doing her job, but fuck, man. I just had a damn final exam and I still decided to show up for work. Was she worried that I drop a piece of burning fries and burning chicken on my precious toes and thus sue them?? Well she shouldn’t be, cos I already scald my hands there everytime I’m there anyway. Oil (at 350 degrees F) splashes onto my arms almost on a daily basis. Complaints? Nil. Nada. But one fucking occurrence of slippers and the world stops turning. She then proceeds to tell all the other supervisors that she’s sending me home cos I don’t have shoes. Right, I get it. You don’t need me. But hey, I don’t need you either. I hope your kids lock you in a cellar where your father rapes you and fathers seven more children, dammit.

Which brings me to the next thing disturbing me. Josef Fritzl, a sick Austrian man (not to be confused with Gov. Ahnuld – the only other Austrian I know.. Hitler is a technicality, we’ll save this argument for another day) has just been exposed for the sickeningly insane things he’s been up to.


Josef Fritzl. You can see how insane and fucked up this guy is just by his face.

Short summary: JF imprisons his daughter in an underground cellar, rapes her beginning at the age of 11 or 12 repeatedly and fathers seven (7!!) children with her. He ‘adopts’ 3 of the children and raises them with his wife (upstairs) as if they were their own. The other 3 children lived underground with their mother, and they have never seen sunlight since they were born.

Click here to see the full story :CNN article, Secrets of Horror Cellar Revealed.

I’ve been following this story for awhile on Google News, so I’ve been finding out bits and pieces as the authorities released them online. The more I read I feel like pulling all my hair out. THE #^%$# SOME HUMAN BEINGS CAPABLE OF.. aargh!

And on other matters, I just read that Raja Petra Kamarudin’s computers have been seized and in one of his latest posts, he says he posted from a cyber cafe. Interesting. Seriously, how the %#@$ do the authorities in Malaysia function. When the next-in-line to assume the leadership of Malaysia is implicated in a murder and might very well be the one who gave the green light to execute the deceased. I was just mentioning the other day, that the person on-stage (the performer)’s effectiveness is measured by how obvious he is. Conversely, the person backstage’s effectiveness is measured by how un-obvious he is. The current leader of Malaysia just seems like a backstage helper to me. I don’t know who the performer is. Even the ex-Prime Minister seems to be doing a better job at being obvious. He has even started a blog, which has attracted 223837 hits as of now, after 5 days in existence. That’s almost 45,000 hits per day.

Visit Dr. Mahathir’s blog.

There isn’t much on it yet, but damn, love him or hate him, Dr. Mahathir was Malaysia’s leader for 23 years; and during those 23 years Malaysia rose from nothing into something. Corrupt or not, progress was made during his time as Prime Minister. This begs the question though: Would you rather work for an extremely capable, intelligent, ruthless ‘bad guy’, or a docile, impotent, sleepy ‘good guy’ (who we aren’t sure is THAT ‘good’ anyway)? This is debatable, but there is no debate as to whose blog would be more interesting. I choose the former.

Being a little caught up in the wave of US politics myself, the fierce political battle between Democratic presidential hopefuls Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton, one can’t help but lament the sad situation that is Malaysia. So deeply entrenched in the grasp of corruption, Malaysia will never prosper, let alone achieve a dream that was once Wawasan 2020. That arrives in 12 years. I remember years ago when I was 14 or 15, I thought to myself “Hrm, I’ll be 33 in the year 2020. The prime of my life.” I didn’t realize at the time that our country would descend to such lows; and surely it didn’t occur to me that I might not even want to be home in that time. But who knows what can happen in 12 years. So much can happen in days, even hours. What more 12 years.

Ok I have to get back to life here. Stay sharp, and keep thinking.


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Have to get back on track

I must.

I will.

I am NOT below average.


Dead

Dead.

I. Can’t. Concentrate!


Quandary

Case: My camera is nowhere to be found.

Solution 1 (easy): Buy a new one; Thanksgiving is just around the corner..
Achieves: I get a new camera.. and also get to drop afew hundred dollars.

Solution 2 (hard): Clean up room; camera might be somewhere in here..
Achieves: I get a clean room, a still functioning camera that I love alot back.


I’m Sick

Sick…. sick sick.. unhealthy.. unwell.. demented..

Mentally unsound.

Can someone tell me where I am?

I can tell you where I’m supposed to be.

I’m supposed to be near the apex; approaching the peak.

Life is passing all too quickly.

But what do adverbs really mean?

Nothing.

Quickly can mean to me as slowly means to you.

Abe Lincoln said a true test of man’s character is when you “give him power.”

I say “give him power, then leave him alone.”

Sooner or later I will break down.. cos the balance in life seems to be changing.

Our quantitative propensity to change is directly proportional to how we cope with the reality around we call life..

That being said, it is then established that being rooted and comfortable in any one situation is dangerous. You may not be able to recover again. Ever.


I’m Sick

Sick…. sick sick.. unhealthy.. unwell.. demented..

Mentally unsound.

Can someone tell me where I am?

I can tell you where I’m supposed to be.

I’m supposed to be near the apex; approaching the peak.

Life is passing all too quickly.

But what do adverbs really mean?

Nothing.

Quickly can mean to me as slowly means to you.

Abe Lincoln said a true test of man’s character is when you “give him power.”

I say “give him power, then leave him alone.”

Sooner or later I will break down.. cos the balance in life seems to be changing.

Our quantitative propensity to change is directly proportional to how we cope with the reality around we call life..

That being said, it is then established that being rooted and comfortable in any one situation is dangerous. You may not be able to recover again. Ever.


Cooked Alive

AARGHH IT’S TOO &#%*#$ HOT IN THE APARTMENT… ><

BEING STEAMED, SLOWLY BUT SURELY…


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