Devil's Horns

You don't see what the problem is, don't you?
Hehe. The dish is useless without the steel feed horn that holds the actuator that. You see the problem now?? Just like AXN claimed, "TV is useless without AXN". An ASTRO dish is useless without the Horn~

When I saw this, my jaw dropped. The previous tenant decided to scrape/unscrew/rip everything that he can take along with him. I can't comprehend why he did what he did; taking the trouble to climb up there and rip the horn from the dish, instead of taking the whole thing down. You see his ill means? "Want to watch astro? Get a new one. You cant do shit without the Horn *HAHA*". Damn. We all know they don't sell that bloody Horn as a seperate item. So doink.

Or, we can see it this way. He practically Talked to you about "Oh, you can use it". Who the hell would have thought that was actually a hint that you should at least pay them part of the installation money??

This is so unbelievable.

The next time you feel like strangling your neighbour over singing along to every song featured on MTV, don't do so, you could land yourself in jail. Rip off the Horn off your neighbour's dish.

Bothered

Over the weekend,

I saw a FAT Persian who was bothered to go chase after a FAT rat.
I thought it was kinda cute. At least he wasn't just sitting around slapping his tail onto the marble floor repeatedly in a monotonous, equal intervals between slaps. And a few other cute felines lying around.

Watched Ghost Rider. A waste of Nicholas Cage's dashing good looks in exchange of a burning skull that goes Whooosh...Fiery..

Points to ponder. Can a same reasoning method can be applied to all things?
It's an abstract question and doesn't necessarily has a clear answer. It's a matter of opinion and your take on the question.

Happy Chinese New Year!

It's the time of the year when...
You eat like its nobody's business
3 meals daily became 7
Indulging in ALOT of cookies and cakes is not sinful
Fireworks and firecrackers are legal though its banned~
Old Town Cafe became the most happenning place in town
and not surprisingly, ALL gatherings were held there..

It's high time of the year when...
You dig deep into your vocabulary reserves for the sweetest of greetings (and not to mention, longest)
Your sense of dressing gets judged publicly
and your hair
and your shoes
Interrogations interrogations interrogations
Questions are thrown smack at your face and this time around, they demand answers.

Memorable moments:
A reunion with the people I've known the longest, 20 years. woohoo!
The best part about the reunion is seeing how people you've known for the past decade became who they are today. Past conflicts forgotten, friendships renewed.

I find myself still talking about my late doggie. I don't think I'd ever have another dog like that. It's hard to settle for a less smarter one. Sigh. Plus I'm not allowed to get one any sooner, cos mum demands that I take care of my own doggie, not just leave it hanging around the house while I'm away in KL. Ish. I miss seeing Dan jumping up and down in excitement upon seeing my car at the front gate. I miss seeing Dan and his best mate the crazycat playing with each other. I miss seeing Dan chewing crazycat's ears til its dripping wet with saliva. I miss seeing his frightened face whenever the lightning strikes. He's so loveable.

Unwind unwind

What better way to unwind after a long day at work?

Life's been hectic. Nothing else besides work. Other than the necessities like food and enough rest. Imagine laying motionlessly on the bed when its only barely 1030pm. But at least I get a really good rest each night, the last thing I saw is the 1030 on the wall clock the night before, and the next on the line was 8am on my alarm.

Sleeping is after all a big deal. Heh. I recalled someone once said that sleeping at the wrong times of the day, might affect your mood, ie getting up a little moody or at the Off side.. However I never sleep on afternoons (otherwise I'm under medication due to sickness). Some just pig the afternoon away. I wish I could. Perhaps others arent gifted with that, so I'm gona try to discover that hidden 'talent'.

Being a close friend to others doesn't mean you know every single detail about the person's whereabouts, what they are up to, and Everything about that person. Some people just don't get it. Hence the phrase "You're closer to this person, you should know it better than I do". Even in relationships, the idea of "reporting all the time" is just so not necessary.

Its funny how these people just prefer the shortcut way of winning over the person they claimed to love. As in finding out about a person from a third party. I don't see how they can put the information they get to good use. You can go "Oh this person is like this this and that. Cos someone said so". Cos someone said so? Nah, cos you don't know shit about what you're dealing with. How can you claim that you love someone when you'd prefer to find out about that particular person through someone else? But at the same time, I cannot deny the fact that sometimes when we're too focused on something, we sometimes lose our judgements. Your mind shrinked, everything narrows down when it comes to this. Therefore its only normal to seek a third party person, to shed some light on the matter.

But what if seeking for advise goes out of way? What about when suspicion and doubt were thrown at your "light shedding speech"? You cant possibly expect everyone's point of view to be exactly the same as yours. Just don't work this way.

I guess that things are clearer when you see things the way they are, your own untainted opinions and through your own observation. You should know where this is going, and how its gona be, not what others tell you. It's not a one or two day thing, it takes time. Shortcuts don't work all the time. You're still clueless about the whole thing in the end.

A Child's Duty

A mother's broken heart. One with shattered hopes and dreams of seeing her offspring becoming somebody in life. It wasn't high hopes she placed upon them, it's just what a mother would want for them, a sufficiently good life. A mother's wasted efforts to pave way for a better future when all others failed.

A child's responsibility. A child old enough to understand the consequences of his/her actions should know the difference between right and wrong and should to be capable of obeying
the unwritten law of being filial.

Part of growing up is being under constant peer pressure. It's a subconscious thing we feel that drives us to do things that we otherwise won't see ourselves doing. It gives you that sudden uumph that makes you brave for one second, and do whatever you did in that mere second.

Friends are the most important people, besides your immediate family members, that might permanently affect the way your life take shape. For better or worse. Put the wrong company, the inability to reason and prioritize together and go figure. Can't exactly blame their friends entirely, cos sometimes its not a choice. It happens by chance, when reasoning is something they hadn't learnt at that point of their lives, yet it was the time when they were introduced to the worse of all companies. Using age as a scale of which we place our expectations on is however not quite fair due to differences in personal and psychological maturation, expectations does not correspond to a particular age for every person.

The pain root deep into the parents hearts. Deep down they knew they have to do something about it, but simply ran out of steam by now. Realisation of their wrongdoings doesnt come by overnight. After all, Rome wasn't build in a day. But what are the options they are left with?

I pray for things to get better.

We are in an era where technology are indirectly pushing crime rates higher. During our age, we don't skip classes just to go to the internet cafe. Gone are those days where you see kids running around in the front porch, making up imaginary cooking sessions made out of leaves and treebranches. We can do everything with a couple of clicks on the mouse. Couple of key presses and we're done with what used to take an entire morning of running around town. It's a matter of convenience, but I guess everyone abuse it. Couch potato reinvented. Perhaps the cause of the rising rate of obesity lies there. I'm not against everything wired. In fact I do most of my things in front of the screen. Bills and everything else. I'm strolling that line for a living yo~. It's just that the drastic changes it has on people nowadays that sometimes gives me headspins.

p/s: Oh peeps, check out PointBlanc's IpohMali. Its a great song with fantastic lyrics. (He was former PoeticAmmo's rapper)

-.-+

Damn. I was about to write a piece about my thoughts when a lizard attacked a 6 legged insect that omits a foul odor...

Perfect...

Straightjacket Feeling

Hate is a strong word.
It's a four letter word we always confuse with anger and confusion.
It's a Four letter word besides the F word we often abuse.
It's the word we use on things we don't like.
It's the word we use on people we don't fancy or had something against.

Love is an equally strong word.
It's a four letter word we always confuse with liking and infatuation.
It's a four letter word besides Miss that we often misuse.
It's the word we use to describe our fondness for someone or something.
It's the word we use on people we claim to like or had something for.

But how can we hate someone we claim to love? Or used to love? It had always been a gray area, love and hate. Without any clear line seperating two of the strongest emotions a person can ever experience, we rely solely on our own judgements. It takes a strong mind to get over all the emotional attacks thrown at you. Self-destruction is by choice, it's not the only way out.

Before you start screaming that your life is giving you a hard time, think twice. It happens to everyone else. It's a test of will, faith and trust. It takes a lifetime to forget someone. A quest you might never find an ending. It's something you'd have to live with for the rest of your life. Along with decisions we might regret, or be grateful that you made.

It's these experiences in life that will make us a stronger person.

Paint

"There are some experiences in life which shouldn't be demanded twice from any man" - George Bernard Shaw



Home sweet home.
Grass is greener, air is fresher, time crawls.
What's better than waking up each day (un-military style~) to a hot cup of coffee and breakfast served?
What's better than getting out of bed each day just to have breakfast with ya family and go back to sleep?

Ahh...

Anyway, I took sis' CLK to KL. Pleasant ride. Maiden trip out of town, and so far south to central Malaysia. But I reckon it was a pleasant one. And oh, the news that grazed the cover recently, the tropical storm, I experienced it first hand.


I drove with 150% care!

Yummy. Perfect weather conditions.
Looks like a tornado/cyclone, but its not. Just a bunch of dark angry clouds.
You should be able to tell of why it took so long to get to the north as compared down south. Picturesque. Believe me, it looked even better off-the-picture.
Thong-wearing bus? Interesting.

I know..keeping your hands and eyes busy while driving is dangerous, but I can't resist~

Does that make you wanna go out of KL right this moment?

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year, people!

Nothing new. I start the new year almost the same every year. Getting a ticket for faulty tail lights was so last year. This year, it was a "blast". I meant it, literally. The year that was ended with a game of badminton, junior against the seniors. The match ended a draw, cos we ran out of time. All of us got ourselves a good shower (a cold one~) and headed to Neway, Cheras. I'm just a bathroom singer, not public. (I still don't understand why we had to travel all the way from Megah to Cheras for the same place we can get at Bandar Utama. It's not like anyone's gonna spend the final moments of 2006 in a cramped room singing our lungs out) Or why a karaoke session at all? Why not we just pig out on food and talk crap instead? Don't bother reading.

The session at Neway began with us pigging out on food, cos we're all drained of our final reserves of energy to do something else. And then the singing session. Ladida.

I noticed the little notice reminding the patrons not to throw cakes and stuff in the room - Dont dirty the place. Will charge additional RM200 for that. Well I thought, its nothing to be bothered about. Nobody's playing with cakes tonight.

Cut to the chase (You don't expect me to give you names of the songs they sing, don't you?), came the countdown. The 10 numbers counting down. ... 3,2,1. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!
(PssssSTTTT FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU SPlat splat splat TUTUTUTUTUTUTUUTUTUTUTUT)

Genius. Came the spraying of the most forbidden of substances. Someone was turned into Santa. Hey, I thought christmas was over, we wont need it until end of this year. I wasn't Santa for that night, but I think I had a mouthful of the foul smelling "substance". Before any of us got up, the Neway guys are already at our door. Perfect. Now the whole room looked as though something just exploded. -.-"

Thats when the RM200 I cant be bothered about came into the picture. Haha. They were gonna charge that to our bill. Ironically, we're all laughing at the whole incident as if it was a Joke. Thank goodness we have someone with us who managed to do some of the talking with the "more important people" there. We were spared but we had to do the cleaning.

What did I do for New Year you might ask? I was wiping a black PVC couch. Heh.

It's a brand new year. Some things never change.

People still campout at coffee places. Looked as if it will explode anytime. Anytime.

My new year resolution is to quit coffee. Again. I opted for smaller cups (the only problem is that its a single shot of pure espresso, served in a tiny little cup). Potent as hell. I still love the pastries they have. Tell me I'm gonna quit soon. I mean it.

Happy new year everyone!

Goodbye

Year 2006 is almost over and done. 2 more weeks and we can kiss 2006 goodbye.
Hello 2007.

Early this year...

Got booked an hour into the new year.
Still reminiscing about the past, literally living in it.
Still unsure about alot of things.
I run for hours just to mentally run away from mindfcuking thoughts. (although i never like jogging~ - figured that it worked)
Was a one time movie freak. No more. I'm so outdated now.
Worked hard, played hard.
Realised that I trust people too easily. I was entangled into a single sided story. Silly~
As the days passed by, I am emotionally retarded. Partially handicapped.
I'm too far from that Word. Nor was I looking for it.
I'm tired.

Sometime mid year...

Badminton became a part of my life again.
Played like its nobody's business.
A drastic change of lifestyle.
(thats why I dont have time to catch all the movies in the cinema~)
I'm glad that its towards the "healthier" side..
The more people you mix around with presents new problems.
Secrets, stories, and backgrounds.
It's a challenge.

Nearing the end of the year..
I'm still in one piece, bracing for the brand new year ahead. =)

What? Who are you blaming?

Sexual harrasment. Why are policewomen blamed instead of sharing the blame?

Promotions. Women should not indulge themselves in pursuing for promotions, because they have to take care of the family. Guess the definition of women as housekeepers remains.

Stray CCTV. Blamed on women who dressed sexily. She attracted stray cameras, so its her fault.

Malaysia Boleh!

Game Plan

They say different people have their own views on things. It's perfectly normal to look at the same thing in different ways. Bite this.

Love needs a game plan. Your every step and every move should move you closer to the person you label as the "Ultimate Aim". If you stutter when you talk to the person you like, drag your friends in to do some human marketing. Think of yourself as a brand. Do you want to be Prada or Bata? Of course Prada. Therefore you need friends to help you connect to your Ultimate Aim since you're hopeless at that. Bring a fortuneteller wannabe with you. He/she should be able to "read" your Ultimate Aim; at least that's what he/she thinks.
Never give up, keep trying day in and day out until you reach your goal. *Repeat if necessary

... Since when Love became WarCraft?

From my understanding, you're not dealing with robots. There are no game plans. Plans arent failproof. It's a person complete with feelings, thoughts and a personality, with a sense of judgement. Do you still think that a game plan is what you need?

This vs That

I barely have time to watch tv. No CSI, no documentaries, no MTV.

Hello early mornings. Goodbye late-nights. (mental & physical torture~)

TTDI is my new place, for now. Bye bye M Tower.

A place where the the 13th floor were labelled 12A.

I spend more time on the roads and in front of the computer than anything else.

My eyes are getting a good beating out of it.

I am seated in a place where I can't tell if its day or night; other than my faithful Swatch.

Cramped, messy and noisy.

Stinks, its warm and I think its perfect for fungus to grow.

Computer terminals are yellowish white in colour and Dusty (I miss seeing all-black Dell computers complete with LCD monitors)

I am not used to seeing H.U.G.E servers being planted everywhere in a cramped, already - overcrowded room.

I missed the slim rack servers.

I'm a spoilt brat. M Tower spoilt us~

Missed the strawberry scented floor polish in the washroom that gets cleaned twice a day.

It stinks. It's small. Has got stale air that can kill a fly in an instant.

Missed the 26 high speed elevators servicing all 44 floors. (I have 8 elevators servicing 22 floors now~ pathetic)

Missed the security.

Miss the convenience of having a bank underneath my feet..

...

We only realise what we've got when its gone.

It's going out of Control

Rape cases are almost regulars on the dailies. Not surprised and is almost completely unfazed. We only shake our heads in disgust, and thats that. What more, since our politicians can come up with the most peculiar-sounding comments, why should we bother then?

Someone called up earlier on, telling me that her half a year old kitten is pregnant - I'm a cat lover (also other animals in general). So which perv feline would do that to a barely a year old kitty? Gee. I guess in the cat society, there are evil-minded cats too. Perverts. After all, we've all heard of the glove-stealing feline. No big deal, its just another title that cats earned.
Apparently the kitten wasnt raped. It was because of her gatal-ness, she went "clubbing" day in and day out, and ended up getting herself pregnant; she should have stayed home like others. I guess cats learn from our politicians as well, hence the infamous remark : women get raped because they dress sexily. DuH.

So what do we do to the pregnant kitten? Someone asked if vets can perform abortion for a cat. Heh. Seriously, I'm not sure if there is such a thing. If the termination of a human pregnancy is unacceptable (according to our Laws), what about cats? Will the cat owners be subjected charges against infringement of a ridiculous law we might not be aware of?

Considering the options that the kitten has, the worst is yet to come.
1) Kitten carries on with the pregnancy, gives birth to a litter of kittens, but didnt have the slightest idea of how to take care of the newly born kittens - kittens emerge in a thin,membranous sac which is bitten off and eaten by the mother cat. That's not all. Newborns will have to be kept warm by its mother, otherwise they are at risk for death due to exposure. Sounds scary, don't it?

Thats not all, what about choosing a location to give birth? Cats are private animals. They prefer hidden places with no one else present. Sometimes we think that we're being nice by setting up a place for your cat to give birth in, but most of the times, that will not happen. (People have a bad habit of doing things you try to refrain yourself from doing)

So what does an inexperienced and immature kitten do? Giving birth in the bushes seemed like a good idea. Dense leaves give enough shelter and privacy, away from people.

But, is she aware of the other dangers of giving birth in the dense bushes? Fireants. I've seen what fireants can do to newly born kittens. Believe me, its not a pleasant sight. It was painful. One of my cats, once gave birth to a litter of kittens in the midst of the bushes. Guess thats what she learnt from her own mother - that's where she was born. Selecting the wrong location exposed her kittens to the unexpected danger - fire ants. Leaving her kittens to fill her empty stomach, she left them unprotected. While their fur is still damp from the membrane that they were born in, it attracts the fireants. In minutes, the kittens are almost entirely covered by fireants, and they were unable to defend themselves. I'm sure you are aware that fire ants can inflict a painful sting. Imagine being bitten all over. The cries led me to find out where the kittens are. By the time I found them, constant twitching made them look as if they are having spasms, which is actually their reaction to each sting. I cringed, and immediately start removing the ants from the kittens. Squeezing smacking pinching them flat. The mother cat stood by as I tried to remove the ants. There's nothing she can do. The panic look made me go faster. Each bite leaves a sensation a sensation similar to what one feels when they get burned by fire. Their tender skin covered by the minimal of fur was not enough to protect them from the stings. They did not survive the ordeal. My cat spend a couple of hours licking clean her dead kittens, spend hours with them. She knew it was all over. Guess cats have emotions too, and it shows in their faces. It was a sad picture. I lost my appetite for 2 days. I cried. I still get goosebumps each time I think about the whole incident; even when I was typing this. It was a bad experience. But my cat learned from her mistake, bringing up a litter of 4 in the next pregnancy, all cute and cuddly and healthy.
*Source: Years of cat/dog observation at home

2) Hungry male cats who takes kittens as food. -.-"
The most disgusting one I've even encountered was seeing a male cat with a kitten's head between his jaws. Enough said. Thats sick.

Missed my late cats and dog.

p/s: We know that this world is going crazy when sick things happen.

2's Company, 3's a Crowd

Alot of things happened lately. I never saw this coming, not this one. I almost freaked out when I found out.

I guess I had some sort of phobia regarding certain things. I'm not gona drop names, and to those who knows what I am talking about, bingo, those who doesn't, go figure!

It gives me chills just thinking about it.

You see this group of people with common interest. It stops there. Normal conversation revolves around that common interest that we have and all things general. In your mind, you draw lines clearly, as not to allow them to penetrate into your private life, you feel there is no need to. It's funny how intuition decides for us who we can trust and who we cant. Sometimes its not entirely about trust, its about being comfortable telling things that you normally need to dig your guts out to tell. However, there are times when you meet people that you simply felt ever so comfortable to talk to, and you can just yak away about your private life as if its just another ordinary story.

But what if some people tries to cross that invisible line that you've carved in your mind? Unnecessary dramatical stories, unnecessary questions that require answers, unnecessary phone calls and short messages. The frequency? Endless.

From their point of view, you are their close friend. Just because you never fail to lend an ear each time they need to spill their inner thoughts? What if you only see them as just friends? Not that close friend we-share-every-single-thought kind? It has to be mutual, isn't it?

They cannot understand the fact that being part of a group doesnt mean that everything has to be done together. What is wrong if you choose to mingle more with certain group members whom you click well with, or already share a close bond with? The fact that if the entire group were to hang out together, chances are the number of topics discussable revolves around that same old thing, cos you simply refuse to go further.

It's a big mess right now, and I didn't quite like the idea of someone I'm not willing to be held answerable to calling up all the time asking me where I am, what am I doing and who am I with.

And the fact that some other issues pop up out of nowhere, freaks me out now. Period. I feel threatened and stalked. Buddy-stalked.

Mess. Mess. Mess.

I crap a whole lot here. Too much input. Needed output. I just dont feel comfortable.
My definition: 2-3's company, more than that its a crowd~

Wuahsss!

A new place that I fell in love with. A single factor that can draw alot of Wuahs and Uhhs and Ahhs and make my jaw drop is architectural wonders. Unfortunately I didnt have my camera with me, and have to make do with my bloody phone camera, which apparently didn't quite let me down by capturing the beauty of the moment. Simply stunning.

After dinner we went round for a spin around the Garden City/Intelligent City, the view was simply breathtaking. This is not my first time here; I've been here countless of times, day or night, but the view last night simply blew me away. Turning left from the traffic lights, onto the Seri Wawasan bridge, my jaw dropped almost instantly. The bridge came into view, along with its stunning array of white lights illuminating each and every arch.

It simply gives you that instant ummph that you need, making you proud of what Dr M had done for the country. His visions. And his accomplishments.

Our beloved nation, had come a long way. Cities proceeded to grow into megacities, everything else seemed to be catching up with other megacities around the world. However, our society never seem to grow out of its old shell. We never learn to better ourselves, and judge things with a open mind.

Every now and then, we have "interesting" articles in the dailies, about people who held important positions blurting out blunt comments when questioned. Regarding the CCTV incident, this was the response: "If the dress was not sexy, the incident would not have happened. " This is simply unacceptable. In fact it made the rest of us commoners chuckled and be embarassed with such a weak excuse.

Instead of trying to move the country forward, we're moving backwards with insignificant issues being given HUGE attention.
Mat rempits.
Heh. Perhaps if given that our public transportation is efficient, safe and RELIABLE (breaks down too often dontcha think? =P ), perhaps we wont have despatch boys riding kapcais around town in the day, and REMP-ing the streets at night doing supermans!
Bahasa rojak.
I still don't see whats the fuss about already-there signages that combined English and Malay words. Touch 'n Go? It was introduced eons ago, and why is it that it suddenly became an issue now? Instead of looking into other aspects of our society, they waste their time fighting over small issues like that. Sentuh dan PERGI!! Tag Bestari? It's hard to imagine. Countless of names simply flood my mind right now, and I cant imagine what its like if they are all ripped off and replaced.

Most of us thinks that we are on par with the rest of the world. Think again. We think that we are an open-minded bunch of people. Are we, really? Are we the magnanimous people that we claim to be? Are we ready to be acceptant of differences in norms? Why is there a definition for social norms in the first place? Just to fit in nicely as just another piece of puzzle on the street?
Close friends around me, ybmaht included, will understand what crap I'm speaking about here.

We have a long way to go, dont we? Dont agree with me? I shall shoot you and blow you up. *grins* Malaysia spells FUN.

When Patience comes second

This is what happens when people get impatient of the road. Although the road clear ahead, with slight drizzle gentle dotting your windscreen, this trailer simply skidded off the road, causing an almost 5km of cars lining up behind the obstructing trailer...

Malaysians...

Scrolls and Robes, Math and Symbols

Graduating from the best universities doesn't make you a smart person.
After all, its all in the papers. And oh, a scroll, you get to put on that Harry Potter robe (minus the broom~) and the wide smile on your face.

OK. I'm kidding. It's a big deal! It is!


It makes me wonder how our brain ticks. How does symbols are being deciphered and interpreted by our brains? How did it ever mean anything at all? How do we reason things? Those math geniuses who could untangle complex mathematical equations with a breeze, is the ultimate WOW factor.

The next time you hit the streets, Look left and look right. Look around you. Everywhere you see are people who had at least a degree.

But why is it so hard for some to understand simple words and clear images?

Can you see what this fella is doing?

Has universities and higher education made students a much complex individual that prevented our brains from operating in simple mode?

Just a Little bit of Sense

She hang on to him like he's her lifeline.
It was made so clear that even the blind can see.
Was it necessary? There's nothing wrong with being affectionate. But watch who your crowd is. Hello..This is not a show. We're in the middle of a meal.. hehlow.... whats with getting touchy feely? Do that elsewhere man.

There's a limit to freedom of doing-whatever-you-want. Doing whatever you want doesnt mean you can do it everywhere and anywhere. OK. The previous statement simply contradicts with the the word FREEDOM. But I guess we're brought up in a society where were taught to segregate what is considered morally acceptable and what isnt. Other "moral" lessons, we learn through the process of growing up. The basic we know getting touchy feely (especially over the dinner table)

Touchy feely over the dinner table? What does that look like? It creates a kind of uncomfortable air over it. Being publicly affectionate doesnt make you any better a couple, doesnt exert more love than those who uses a little more common sense. Its all bordered by just a little COMMON SENSE.

Stealing glances is sexy. Clinging to one another aint.
The whole world doesnt have to know that. Even if they caught you guys stealing glances and exchanging shy smiles, its still sweet.

Many will object my "kuno" thinking. It's just how I felt. It can be show in a million other ways, without making others roll their eyes and yawn.

Love doesn't always have to be the conventional kind.

Intel Beside

I used to think that it can NEVER be removed. Undetachable. You know, most of my itchy handed friends will attempt to dig the precious label, either that or they will just run their fingers on it over and over again in hope that it'll fall off just like that. Haha. Fat hope. Sticky stuff dont just fall out.

According to some friends, this logo (pix, above) is the only proof that certifies the processor you're using. So, this is worth as much as the processor itself? (what theory..)

One fine day, ...










It ended up somewhere it shouldn't.

By Someone who used to believe that its Undetachable (how silly's that?)

Okok. This is so wrong. Destruction of private property. But heck, I stick it back. Looks just as it was before. So hey, impossible is nothing eh?