“it’s not you, it’s me”

another failed relationship down the toilet. so after about a week of hovering on Facebook, my ex decides enough of all this and vents. not like she hadn’t been the past week since we, or rather i broke up with her. but let’s talk about that first.

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unbelievable. this malaysian obedient wives club. the title of their recently launched book,”Sex in Islam — Wage War Against Jews To Return Islamic Sex To The World” must read like suicide bomber’s sex manual. let’s hope these stupid bitches fuck their stupid husbands and spontaneously explode. saves the world from rubbish like this.

a new header and a new chapter in democracy

been such a long hiatus. but today is important enough to warrant a mention.

coincidence or crack in effect?

there are no videos here or youtube-ing to be done. if you are interested enough to figure this out for yourself, you’ll be rewarded.

resolute and tempered

oh-ho… it’s been a while since my last post but anyone who did basic math would have realise that. i’ll start of with the familiar. new year resolutions.

an ode to 156

ah, more passion. i still think passion pit is the pits. i like electro. that i’m sure off, but not them cutie, un-jantan-ish blokes who look like modern cookie cutter music institute nut sacks. plus, my definition of passion is so old school you could nail the bugger on a cross.

i really cannot relate to this rubbish. my main problem with it, is the singing. or is it singing to begin with? i saw a video of their live gig. it was atrocious. you can never go wrong with singing in falsetto. but this idiot actually is a genius of a retard, by making it sound really chalkboard like. it grates. like hell. like rugburn.

musically, there is something to look forward to. in very minute doses. just have to can that wolly of a singer. only time will tell if the next album is a cracker.

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a strange turn of events…

today, i went to work. not in the usual sense of hitting the office.

i set out to run errands and meet up with people, on the basis that i had to circulate, i guess. i’m now on my own and it can be rather quiet.

hey, ms lim chia tchi….

remember the reading festival.

tun(e) in and out of an urban myth

it was an interesting day yesterday for a few reasons, but the one that piqued the most interest was of course tun dr ling liong sik being charged with cheating in relation to the PKF scandal. i’m not holding my breath for a conviction, afterall, when it comes to high profile trials (non-preventive law types) you can be sure the AG’s chambers makes it their life mission to trip over their shoelaces, face first.