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Mirror, Mirror, On The Wall

Gossiping/bitching about others have become a norm in this competitive society of ours nowadays. It doesn’t really matter whether you are hanging out with friends in college, chilling out at a cafeteria during lunch hour with a bunch of fellow colleagues, or having a brisk walk down the pavement of a park directly opposite your house, you could see 2 or more people mingled at a corner, gossiping their heads off.

It’s common to have a stereotyped thinking that gossips often go along with girls. But it’s time for our dear men to wake up from their fantasies and venture into the reality. Due to tremendous globalization, I believe that men and women are finally setting foot on equal grounds, where women are no longer being oppressed by most societies across the globe and men are no longer given the utmost priority and sole opportunity to rule over women both in academics and in religions. It’s without a doubt that women are able to accomplish what men could achieve, likewise, it shows no sign of awkwardness for men to take over a woman’s job i.e. housewife, because men could also manage house chores besides having to work in the office! =)

Going back to the topic, if females gossip, so do the males. And I don’t find that little piece of information “traumatic” as some others might do. The point is that we shouldn’t place too much of our attention on others but on ourselves instead. Have you ever look yourself in the mirror for just a few seconds and ask, why are people mistreating you or why are they backstabbing you when you think they should not? When some things in life goes haywire, don’t blame on others or start barking at everyone else around you as if you’ve just been bitten by a pariah dog and got infected with the Mad Cow Disease. Maybe you are the root to the little problem that occurred rather than others? Ever thought of that?

However, there’s always a room for improvement and no such thing there is as TOO LATE. Realizing yourself may be the first step to a better self in the future, you would never know if you don’t attempt.

  • [1] I’ve come to realize that, my last ex
    • Don’t exist!
  • [2] I’ve come to realize that, when I talk 
    • I murmur.
  • [3] I’ve come to realize that, I love
    • To sing when there’s no one around.
  • [4] I’ve come to realize that, my friends
    • Gave me the support I needed.
  • [5] I’ve come to realize that, I’ve lost
    • Interest in studying?
  • [6] I’ve come to realize that, I hate
    • Inconsiderate smokers.
  • [7] I’ve come to realize that, marriage
    • Is a lifetime commitment that must not be taken lightly.
  • [8] I’ve come to realize that, somewhere, someone is thinking
    • About something complicated.
  • [9] I’ve come to realize that, I’ll always
    • Dream no matter how tired I am.
  • [10] I’ve come to realize that, the last time I truly cried was
    • When I hurt my mom’s feelings badly.
  • [11] I’ve come to realize that, my cell phone is
    • Rotting from the inside.
  • [12] I’ve come to realize that, when I wake up in the morning
    • I regretted sleeping late last night.
  • [13] I’ve come to realize that, before I go to sleep at night
    • I’ll make sure that the lights are switched off.
  • [14] I’ve come to realize that, right now I am thinking about
    • Hanging out with my friends!
  • [15] I’ve come to realize that, I get on MySpace
    • Not even once.
  • [16] I’ve come to realize that, today
    • I don’t have to attend college!
  • [17] I’ve come to realize that, tonight I will
    • Watch a movie.
  • [18] I’ve come to realize that, school is
    • So relaxing and fun!
  • [19] I’ve come to realize that, tomorrow I will
    • Start studying hard for my upcoming Linear Algebra quiz.
  • [20] I’ve come to realize that, if I had never entered the world
    • I would miss the chance to witness many wonderful things.
  • [21] I’ve come to realize that, I like
    • To blog a lot!
  • [22] I’ve come to realize that, without my family
    • I would never know the meaning of LOVE.
  • [23] I’ve come to realize that, true love
    • Would never be found within a day.
  • [24] I’ve come to realize that,
    • I’m turning into a couch potato?
  • [25] I’ve come to realize that,
    • I’m going to tag Chloe, Rina, Edwin, Calvin, and Sheryl.

I’ve practiced this for hours, gone round and round
And now I think that I’ve got it all down
And as I say it louder, I love how it sounds
Cause I’m not taking the easy way out
Not wrappin’ this in ribbons
Shouldn’t have to give a reason why

It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow
I can’t believe that I stayed till today
Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow
But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise

It came out like a river once I let it out
When I thought that I wouldn’t know how
Held onto it forever, just pushing it down
Felt so good to let go of it now
Not wrapping this in ribbons
Shouldn’t have to give a reason why

It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow
I can’t believe that I stayed till today
There’s nothing here in this heart left to borrow
There’s nothing here in this soul left to say

Don’t be surprised when we hate this tomorrow
God knows we tried to find an easier way
Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow
But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise

Our favorite place we used to go
The warm embrace that no one knows
The loving look that’s left your eyes
That’s why this comes as no, as no surprise

If I could see the future and how this plays out
I bet it’s better than where we are now
But after going through this
It’s easier to see the reason why

It’s no surprise I won’t be here tomorrow
I can’t believe that I stayed till today
(stayed till today)
Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow
But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise

Our favorite place we used to go
The warm embrace that no one knows
The loving look that’s left your eyes
But I know in time we’ll find this was no surprise

“No Surprise” Lyrics are provided by Geniusbeauty.com
“Am I going to do this or am I not?”

People are often dumbfounded, I would say, when these questions invade their minds. Why would I say so? Usually, when these questions appear, people had to make an ultimate decision out of two or more options, which would later take effect on or alter some other things tremendously that could never be undone. Obviously, the decision made must be a beneficial one rather than a screwed up/detrimental one. That’s why, people would be so caught up in a dilemma that they wouldn’t even have half a second to spare to have their eyes blinked.

With sweat trickling down their foreheads, every second counts as they consider and re-consider the implications of their decisions, making sure that the outcome would be as satisfying as possible. Definitely not an easy task to accomplish. I believe that you readers out there would absolutely have one moment of your life dedicated to this problem-solving-decision-making situation, in which I bet you dreaded it so badly.

The point is, it’s 1.44 in the morning and I’m still seated in front of my 4-months-old notebook, blogging away like there is no tomorrow. The standing fan on my left was previously set to a fan speed of 2 and was adjusted in a way that directed the wind towards my upper body. Meanwhile, I have my safely protected brain working its cells off and spinning away in the skull like a turbo in action, trying to figure out the pros and cons of doing a particular tag that would blow my secrets away? Interesting, no?

For the sake of my blog, for the sake of blog readers, for the sake of my interest in doing tags, and for the sake of all sakes, I decided to give in. As I write, I’ll try to be as honest as I can be. Here goes and Enjoy~

  • [1] Who was your last text from? And how old are they?
    • Calvin and he’s 20 years old?
  • [2] Where was your default picture taken?
    • Turkey.
  • [3] What’s your middle name?
    • Yi.
  • [4] Does your crush likes you back?
    • I wonder.
  • [5] What is your current mood(s)?
    • Sleepy and normal.
  • [6] What color shirt are you wearing?
    • Yellowish-white.
  • [7] Would you kiss the last person you kissed, again?
    • I don’t even remember who I last kissed.
  • [8] If you could go back in time and change something, would you?
    • People make mistakes, don’t they? People learn from their mistake, don’t they? People then become who they are today, don’t they? Why think of the past? Focus on the path ahead of you instead.
  • [9] Do you have a crazy side?
    • Definitely. Just bring me to a club, blast the music, and see what happens next.
  • [10] Ever had a near death experience?
    • I was young when I went to Penang. I remember swimming in a crowded pool with my parents near the edge. The pool was an adult pool, which explains why I was having a ring float over me. For some reasons, both my parents left me alone at the side while they swam to the deeper section in the middle. Imagine a naughty little boy being left alone by the staircase that descends down to the very pool. He started kicking the blue-tiled stairs and “BLOP!” he disappeared. He struggled to float and breathe while he shouted for his mom but all efforts proved futile. In the water, he could see his mother’s blurry image at a distance. He thought he would not survive. Then, there was a firm grip on his arms, followed by a strong tug. He was pulled to surface. Thank God, the lifeguard did his job.
  • [11] What is something you do a lot?
    • Online and blogging.
  • [12] Are you angry at anyone?
    • Not for now.
  • [13] Are you a pervert?
    • Not really, no.
  • [14] When was the last time you cried tear?
    • While I was watching a movie, and you know what movie was that.
  • [15] Who would you do anything for?
    • Someone who’s special to me.
  • [16] Do you believe in love at first sight?
    • I do.
  • [17] Who do you like?
    • This is torturing.
  • [18] Who was your first true love?
    • She’s still on the loose.
  • [19] Who were you with last?
    • My family?
  • [20] Do you still watch kiddy TV programs?
    • No but it’ll be interesting to watch it.

This tag is definitely not the best, in fact, it’s kind of lame. So I’m not tagging anyone and I recommend no one to do this, even if you are free. Please do not touch this tag.

Tragic Ending

Far off at the apex of a mountain, covered with thick snow, laid a wooden house made out of centuries old thick logs. Although generations have resided there, laughter and sorrow were shared, the house remained sturdy. It was as though any form of catastrophe would never succeed in bringing the house to ground. However, no matter how firm the house stood, a slight mistake would blow everything apart, likewise, a strong metal would turn brittle as it corrodes if it came into contact with even a tiny droplet of water.

A usual day it was. In the serene house, everyone was awaken to a cloudless day as the bright scorching sun shone through the transparent windows of the bedrooms. The children were too tired to get up and they decided to sleep in for another hour or so. Blame it all on the surprise party last night that their parents had planned for the youngest son who just turned 7. It was indeed a memorable night for the family because for once, the family had a chance to gather together to celebrate someone’s birthday. Usually, the father would be out till midnight, doing odd jobs to earn some extra income to fend for the family.  

Everyone had a whale of time yesterday, dancing around the house with the rhythm of the music, which was practically beating through every corner of the dwelling. It’s no doubt that lethargy had bitten its way into the body of every soul that night. However, there was an exception. Little brother here was prancing around the house that morning after he was awaken by the blistering heat that had filtered its way through the ozone into his bedroom. He was so overwhelmed with joy and excitement that a big slap on his cheek might not be able stop him from laughing.

The other children were as dead as zombies. Lying down on their respective beds, the children gibbered about the annoying voice, which eventually turned the quiet morning into a disaster as it was consumed with the worst noise pollution ever happened on earth. Poor mommy had to crawl out of bed from her hubby’s warm embrace to prepare some breakfast for the highly-spirited little one in order to quiet him down and please the others. Turned on the gas stove, mommy fried some eggs, sausages, bacons, and some baked beans. Swiftly, breakfast was ready and the little one soon indulged himself with it. Finally, the morning was at peace once again.

Everything happened too quickly that day. The fireplace was still burning like there’s no tomorrow when the half-awake mommy had carelessly forgotten to turn off the gas stove before heading back to bed. The chilly wind from the opposite mountains blew into the house and sped up the diffusion of gas throughout the entire space. The leaked gas was never noticed and soon it was in contact with the burning fire. BOOM! The entire antique blasted apart mercilessly, as though God’s wrath was acting upon it. The impact of the blast was so tremendous and powerful that the windows shattered into billions of tiny pieces. Splinters were seen flying in different directions with great speed. Flocks of birds veiled the cloudless sky as they were frightened by the sudden deafening explosion. Neighbors were jolted and they rushed to the scene immediately, but it was already too late. Nothing could be done but to stand aside helplessly, witnessing as the raging fire engulfed the wooden house within split seconds. None survived the blast that day. It was indeed a tragic ending for such a loving family.

Inspired by a scene from : “Shooter”

Love Is A 4-Letter Word

What just happened was supposed to make me feel better and a sense of relief but I’m feeling otherwise. I was expecting smiles but what I got was a face of disgust. I didn’t really got slapped by negative expressions but I can feel that my action wasn’t welcomed. I thought I was doing the right thing but the act made me feel as though I was an irresponsible person. Whatever it was, I finally did what I was supposed to do weeks ago.

After alighting the car, double-parked at the side of the road, I marched straight into the Taman Megah pet shop. Maybe it was the right day to buy pets, the shop was crowded with enthusiastic families and couples, looking through the transparent cages, hoping to find the right pet from themselves.

Grudgingly, I climbed up the steep stairs to reach the 1st floor where white mice were being displayed. Holding tightly onto the paper bag, I walked up straight to a worker who was arranging the packets of pet food on the shelf. It was a multi-colored mooncake paper bag I was holding and maybe that attracted the attention of the workers? *shrugs* Before I was even given a chance to explain my next move, the workers swarmed round me and started peering into the bag.

“Saves my time,” I thought. So I spilt it all out from the very day I bought the mouse, to the day I used them as “guinea pigs,” till now where I finally realized I couldn’t afford anymore to take out time from my “hectic” timetable to attend to their hunger and thirst. Then for a moment, I experienced a pin-drop-silence situation, which was way too awkward to stand. And having so many pairs of eyes staring back at you wasn’t anything nice at all, what’s more, they were all pet lovers.

I was then bombarded with questions and comments - “Have you lost interest in them?”, “They are so skinny and timid.” - that really made me feel as though I had turned into some cold-hearted and irresponsible monster. As you know, those mice were my first pet ever since I was born to this earth. Although it felt great playing with those mice, but I find it really troublesome to keep something alive while I’m actually struggling to sustain mine. Maybe they were right that my interest wasn’t really there at all. Sorry.

Anyway, I think I did the right thing by returning those mice to them. I hereby hope the best for my mice and I’m really happy for they now have a better owner than they previously had.

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On a different note, I have a little announcement to make : I might be going on a short hiatus. The occasion : Streamyx/TMnet screwed up my line due to some managing problems and they need to cut off my Internet for a few days in order to get everything into place. Hopefully this repairing progress won’t take up too much time.

Busy Saturday!

Yesterday was no ordinary day. I broke my weekly routine of waking up at noon on Saturdays. As I struggled to crawl out of bed, I gave my body a long stretch. And hell yes, I could feel the stiffness running down my neck right through the  entire length of my spine. I think it could shatter like a hollow-dried-up bone if I were to give it a slight twist.

As I gradually sat myself up on that soft and warm bed of mine, I felt like falling right back onto bed. With perseverance, I resisted the lethargy. However, battling against the fatigue in me was not the only reason that was holding me back from dozing off. The fear of being late and having my mom to go all ballistic, yelling and screaming at me early in the morning kept me wide awake. In fact, that powerful reason sped me up. I was prepared and ready to go within 15 minutes. Impressive.

Hopped into the car and off we went to Pudu. My mom’s old friend/my sister’s godfather who is from JB came all the way here for a few reasons. First, of course he’s here to pay us a visit. Second, to see his god-daughter/my sister. Third, he bought my sister a new cell phone – 5130 Xpress Music. Arriving at Pudu, I couldn’t help but reminisce about the day I went to Genting with my college mates. It was indeed a joyful day that it had made itself an indelible mark in my mind.

Anyway, we picked him up and went to Megamall/Mid-Valley for lunch. Thank God we made it there early because the traffic was building up and swelling at the time we were going back, which was at around 3. There obviously weren’t enough parking lots both in Megamall and The Gardens for those desperate shoppers yesterday! And I thought Malaysia and the whole globe are experiencing economic downturn. I just realized I was so wrong.

However, the highlight of the day was Han Quan’s surprise birthday party at Rakuzen, which his awesome girlfriend – Wei Guan had previously planned for him. The point is, I didn’t expect myself to be able to join them. I thought I was going to miss all the fun until Li Foong’s message came in at around 9, saying that they just started eating. Because of that, I decided to blend into the group at SS15. Met up with many unfortunate incidents before arriving safely at Rakuzen.

Unfortunate incidents : -

  • Missed the junction connected to Subang Jaya.
  • Decided to make a U-turn in Sunway, but missed the turning.
  • Having a tough time coming out of the parking lot beside the toll.
  • Paid RM 3.20 for the most ridiculously expensive U-turn.
  • Arrived at SS15 but couldn’t find SS15/5A but /3B,/4A/4G instead.
  • Went to the row of shops beside SJMC, which I later found out it’s SS12.
  • Made hell lots of calls to Wei Guan and Li Foong asking for the exact location of the shop. Sorry for disturbing.
  • What made me burnt with anger is that the restaurant is actually at SS15/3B instead of SS15/5A. Hell!

Went into Rakuzen through the most foolishly designed entrance door ever, I was greeted warmly by the waiters and waitresses. I turned my head 360 degrees, trying my best to spot some familiar faces but failed. Climbing up the staircase, I could already hear Wei Guan’s voice echoing around the 1st floor! And yes, I was then confident that they were there. *I’m not implying that you are loud, Wei Guan. It’s just that you have a sharp and clear voice. (=* A huge group indeed with a total of 20 people! I admit I made a grand entrance there. Frankly speaking, sitting down at the far right of the row wasn’t any good experience at all. I felt quite sesat to be honest.

I had my dinner before going. So I was down to sipping some green tea from Wei Hoong’s cup, picking up a few green peas to munch, and eating one part of the “Fish Ice-Cream.” When the bill arrived at our table, the amount was stunning. I didn’t pay anything of course, but I heard that some had to pay extra just to make up the total and one of them was the birthday boy himself. Absurd. Some cheeky fellow escaped without paying I guess.

So we were all at the entrance when Wei Guan suggested that we take a group picture and a group picture we took. 

While others were having a tough time deciding where to go next, we camwhored instead!

Ultimate decision – to Han Quan’s castle-like house for a short chill-out! Had my first bite of Wei Guan’s homemade chocolate cake! I didn’t think it’s dry but tasty! Yum yum~ But please take note that my opinion is not reliable because I don’t really eat cakes =)

Then here comes the real fun! We divided ourselves into 2 groups – group 1 (Ming Ken, Yew Jin, Han Quan, Li Foong) played mahjong, group 2 ( Wei Hoong, Zhong Ken, Wei Guan, Sean) played Chor Dai Dee! Wohoo~!

I wanted to play mahjong so much but Wei Guan was too much for self-proclaiming herself to be the Queen of Chor Dai Dee =P So I told her I’m the King of CDD and a cold war broke out instantaneously between us. Of course, the King wins right? But her skills were great too, she just lacked a little luck! So, she’s the Queen and I’m the King! =)

Happy Birthday, Han Quan!

Want to take a look of the night from another perspective? Go to Li Foong’s blog!

Ten Things i Wish i Could Say to Ten Different People (but don't say their name):

  1. I’ve not seen you for days now but I’m starting to miss you already. I like you.
  2. You’ll always be my best friend.
  3. Happy Birthday! Enjoy this great day of yours.
  4. Study Hard but not too hard. It’s only PMR.
  5. Thank you for always being there for me. I appreciate it with all my heart.
  6. Don’t force yourself into it, you’ll end up hurting both parties.
  7. I hope the best for the both of you. Thank you for the advice!
  8. Don’t worry too much about it, your mom would set you free eventually.
  9. You can be a better person if you change.
  10. What have you become? It felt like I never knew you before.

Nine things about myself :

  1. Jack of all trades, master of none.
  2. I can be talkative and I can be cool. It all depends on who I’m interacting with.
  3. I’m observant and I’ve great memories that are meant for short term usages only.
  4. I will have insomnia at times because I tend to think too much.
  5. I just love hanging out with friends.
  6. Action movies are my favorite, especially those that involves martial arts and arsenals.
  7. I smile a lot but I get depressed easily.
  8. Although I’m lean, I can eat a lot! My metabolism rate is always at its optimum. 
  9. I have a dream to be rich to make my wife the happiest woman on earth.

Eight ways to win my heart :

  1. My dream girl. C
  2. Valuing friendship just as valuing a diamond-studded ring.
  3. Having great hip-hop dancing, breakdancing, popping, shuffling, and any other cool dance moves and skills.
  4. Creativity.
  5. Honesty.
  6. Generosity and having great sympathy for those in need.
  7. Muscular physique. *I’m not gay*
  8. Someone who understands me well.

Seven things that cross my mind a lot :

  1. When can my love be answered?
  2. When am I finding a job for myself?
  3. Do I really like Actuarial Science?
  4. How am I going to blog about today?
  5. Will I get to see my friends again?
  6. Am I addicted to blogging?
  7. Why am I not accomplishing the things written on my to-do list?

Six things I do before I fall asleep :

  1. Thinking whether should I not go to bed tonight.
  2. Read something if I’m sleeping early that night.
  3. Say good night to her if she’s still online.
  4. Reluctant to switch off my computer.
  5. Change into my pyjamas.
  6. Set the alarm, which would not take any effect on my wonderful sleep the next morning.

Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever) :

  1. My family.
  2. The person I like/love.
  3. My friends.
  4. People who did something for me.
  5. Myself.

Four things your wearing right now : (Oh, no! Gotta wear something first! Haha~)

  1. Glasses.
  2. B.U.M watch.
  3. B.U.M shirt.
  4. Shorts.

Three places that you would like to go:

  1. Europe.
  2. Somewhere with my friends.
  3. More Partays and Outhangs!

Two things you want to do before you die :

  1. Inspire someone.
  2. Do everything that’s in my Bucket List.

One confession :

  1. I find those moments without your presence UNWORTHY.

I tag:

  • Chloe
  • Rina
  • Li Foong (Will this be your first tag?)
  • Sister – Pei Ning

American Idol Season 8

Many people out there might not agree with me, but I think that this season’s American Idol winner – Kris Allen had gotten himself the most undeserving win ever in the whole long list of American Idol history.

I’m very well aware that I might already have started a huge dispute/commotion over here with this disagreement of mine over Kris Allen’s win, but I apologize in advance for having to do so in order to bring out all the dissatisfaction in me.

It’s no doubt that Simon Fuller had made great efforts in making American Idol a success. His efforts ranges from the discovery of many singing talents among the Americans to the execution of ‘Idol Gives Back’ that came to the aid of the people of Africa with its charitable endeavors. However, I think all efforts showed futile and in vain when the decision of America upon the American Idol of season 8 and the Idol of some of its previous seasons had brought much disgrace to the program itself.

Americans have been making inexpiable mistakes for the past few seasons when it comes to choosing the next American Idol. This statement could be very provoking but the truth could never be veiled forever. Please first note that what I’m about to say here is of my personal opinion and it might not be entirely true. 

First season winner – Kelly Clarkson has been doing well ever since her first debut under the RCA records after her win. She has been winning awards and her albums have been selling like hot cakes worldwide, making her the highest selling Idol winner. Great decision made there, America.

As for the second season winner – Ruben Studdard, is obviously not as successful as Clay Aiken – the runner-up of the season although Studdard’s win had raised his fame to peak. Not only did Clay Aiken released albums of his own, he even authored a New York Times best-selling book “Learning to Sing: Hearing the Music in Your Life” with Allison Glock, has been a frequent talk show guest on “The Tonight Show” and “Jimmy Kimmel Live,” appeared as a guest star on “Scrubs,” created the Bubel/Aiken Foundation, and many more.

I’m not very sure about the 3rd season but what I do know is that I hardly hear Fantasia’s music airing on any radio stations. Sad to say, the only song I have of hers is the one she sang during the competition – “I Believe.”

4th season winner – Carrie Underwood is another great choice made by America. She has been frequently invited as a guest singer at American Idol and even participated in the recent humanitarian trip to Africa under the “Idol Gives Back” program, making that her 2nd visit to Africa. You can always access to her Official Site to find out more about her, and I bet you that it wouldn’t be a regretful thing to do.

Season 5 was the worst season ever with Taylor Hicks ascending the throne rather than Katherine McPhee. Hicks’ wackiness might have won him the Idol but his singing talent obviously failed him in his debut album. Needless to say, Chris Daughtry who was being eliminated before the TOP 3 is doing way way better than Hicks’.

Season 6 was okay because the top 3 were all bombs, especially Melinda Doolittle but I think she wasn’t given enough credit for her talents were not appreciated well enough. The Davids from season 7 were equally good as well and there was not much to rant about here.

And now, I’m very dissatisfied about the results of season 8. Adam Lambert, although he’s thought to be gay or maybe he is, is obviously a professional singer with a crazily wide range and an innate talent in singing. He showed great ability in controlling his voice when he sang slow songs and originality when he arranged songs to fit perfectly for his insane range and vocals. He never fails to receive compliments and positive feedbacks from the judges ever since the start of the season. He’s born to sing and hence, deserves the throne much more than Kris Allen does although you wouldn’t want someone screaming in your radio.

Comparing Kris Allen to Danny Gokey and Adam Lambert, Kris’s practically nothing without his cutie looks and guitar. He should try America’s Got Talent instead. Danny has great vocal skills and was praised by Simon Cowell, Adam received a standing ovation from Simon Cowell and it was my first time seeing such feedback, and how about Kris? *wonders*

Remember the third performance of both Adam and Kris in the finale? I admit that Kris’s voice suited the song more than Adam’s but did you see how Kris struggled to reach the high note? The judges wouldn’t even bother to comment Kris based on his performance because it was way too pitchy and sucky! Admit that.

I admit that Kris Allen has improved a lot ever since the start of the season and he had strived hard to become who he is right now. But to me, he’s still not good enough to be the American Idol of Season 8. I think he won most of his votes from teenage girls who think he is cute rather than votes from people who think he could sing.

Well, I always believe that American Idol is a singing competition – choose the greatest singer rather than a competition of everything else except singing – choose the cutest guy/choose the hottest bachelor/choose the sexiest look. I’m sick of seeing that actually. Judge based on talents, will you? Our very own Daniel is not any better than that. If Malaysia were to send Daniel for an International singing competition, I don’t think he would even qualify to participate in it.

Disclaimer: I admit that I’m not a very good singer but because I was once involved in the music industry, I know how a good music sounds like and how a good singer sings. That was my own opinion and it’s open to criticism of all sorts. I apologize if I offended you but I was just disclosing the truth that everyone has been hiding from. Stop living in denial! Maybe I am the one who’s been living in denial because the fact is, this is a world of biasness.

Photo Credits: American Idol Official Site ; Reference: Wikipedia.

Genting!Needless to elaborate much, the two words and the OBVIOUS title above say it all – me and a bunch of college mates went to Genting Highlands indeed! However, it was about a week ago on the 15th of May. Sorry about the “procrastination” I would say, because I was waiting for all the Genting pictures to get to my hand, and it finally did today! So, here am I blogging about the Genting trip! =)

It was actually Jeremy’s idea to go to Genting after the ADP finals and he just dragged Edwin and me into organizing and planning the trip. However, Jeremy and I became inactive after awhile due to some personal reasons, leaving Edwin as the only ORGANIZER! We have to give credits to him though because he did quite a good job although not all things went on smoothly as planned. =P

Edwin had us all waiting at the Pudu Bus Station as early as 8.30 in the morning only to find out later that the RM42 package we wanted was unavailable there. Adding to our disappointment was that the next bus would only be leaving at 11. Leaving us without a choice, we went to Titiwangsa by KTM to catch the 9.30 bus.

Yes, we got the bus tickets but unfortunately, not all of us got a seat for ourselves. Squeeeeeze we had to. =) After about an hour of bus ride, arrived we did!

Off we went to Pirate Ship after getting our hands tagged. Too bad, it was temporarily closed for maintenance, making Go Kart our first FUN ride!

Yes, we were required to wear that fugly bath cap that made us all looked like some quarantined patients of swine flu! =(

My go-kart was so slow that my grandma could even walk faster than it without a walking stick. The peddle was pressed to its maximum, but the go-kart moved forward at a speed of 10km/h just as before. It was a boring and frustrating ride! Seeing others picking up speed, I couldn’t help but watched with envy.

Anyway, the guys decided to ride the Solero!

While the 3 of them had fun experiencing free fall, Chloe and I had fun riding the Ferris wheel.

Then we went for some swings to swing off all the stress!

Fun swing we had and some shouted for an Encore, I shouted for a break instead! =D That little swing made me feel a little nauseous.

While Edwin, Peter, and Jeremy had their second boring round of swing (it’s obvious that you guys are bored!), Aaroni, Calvin, Chloe, and I went for the Carousel!

Next, Cyclone – Malaysia’s first roller coaster ride! Had fun torturing Aaroni with my screams! =)

Bumper Boat – The most awesome ride in Genting! *only if you brought along a bunch of awesome friends* =) Poor Edwin had a bad time because his boat had some insy-winsy problems, which turned out not quite insy-winsy! Haha.

Me thanking the Lord for the water He granted me. My jeans and arse were all drenched in salty, stinky water! It took hours to dry.

After some awesome “bumping,” we decided to have our lunchy but there was this red London bus attracted us! Took pictures we did!

Then came Shannon, Qila, Nikko, Ern Teck, and Rushdi! Took more pictures we did!

Hoodies got famous and were joined by others! =)

Second round of go-kart after lunch! This time round, my go-kart was super awesome! Enjoyable ride indeed!

Second round of Bumper Boat and it was as awesome as the first ride!

Had a whale of time at the Bumper Boat! To the Pirate Ship!

We parted after all the screams and ecstatic shouts at Pirate Ship. All went to ride the Rolling Thunder Mine Train except for Aaroni, Calvin, Chloe, and Me. The whole thing was complicated! At first, we decided to ride RTMT but Aaroni, Calv, and Chloe stayed behind to capture some photos. They lost sight of us and decided to take another train ride *I don’t know what it’s called* instead. I went to find them! Saw them but failed to catch up with them. I ended up in a train all by myself. Called Chloe and we sat another round together. =)

Hate to say this, but it’s time for us to go back!

While waiting for the bus …

In the bus …

In the monorail …

Is there more? Sad to say, we came to the end of the day, tired but satisfied! =)

Photo Credits : Calvin, Chloe, and Jeremy!

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