Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Doctor Who!

What do you call it if you love The Doctor, regardless of who portrays him?

Although I started out with Matt Smith, I like the series so much that I am now "going back" on the older episodes.

I love Matt Smith as the Doc.

Then I love Christopher Eccleston as the Doc.

And now I love David Tennant as the Doc.

What do you call it if you love The Doctor, regardless of who portrays him?

TARDISgitis?

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Quote Of The Day #2

"To be perfectly honest, I don't know half of what's going on out there. Why are people so angry? So pessimistic? So jaded? Was I lost in my own world again? I just want to listen to some good music and laze the day away. Is that not appropriate? Am I supposed to be charging out to fight some war that broke out without my knowledge?" - Hensen Moer

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Phew

Phew.

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Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Time Of My Life

I haven't said anything about this yet, but now I shall make it official.

I FARKING HATE THE BLACK EYED PEAS VERSION OF TIME OF MY LIFE!

As a 80s baby, there will be no other version that can top this:


Period.

Bale

Every so often, I will be reminded of how much I love this guy.



Even though he looked almost Jesus-like in this photo, which feels kinda wrong.

Even though he swore and shouted at a co-worker and behaved like a complete jerk.

Even though I pretty much think he won't be friendly at all if I ever meet him in real life, which I don't think I will get a chance to anyway.

Even though I seriously think he is a little bit crazy.

But yeah, love him man. He's seriously one of a kind.

Friday, August 19, 2011

It's About Time For A Clean Slate

I am nobody.

Hence I have nothing to lose.

Hence I can afford to live under an illusion of my own superiority.

Hence I really don't have to care that much anyway.

Can you afford to lose what I am prepared to throw away?

人不为己天诛地灭

Thursday, August 18, 2011

President Who?

I do not want to vote irresponsibly.

But...

I have absolutely no clue about any of the candidates except that Tony Tan got booed. Looks like I have to go read up more on all of the candidates. I am a responsible citizen.

That's a lot of homework to do for just one extra day of off-in-lieu.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Questions

What is a job?
What is an occupation?
What is a career?
What is an ambition
What is a profession?
What is an aspiration?
What is a vocation?

What is my Calling?

Monday, August 15, 2011

Thought Of The Day #12

Dear HSBC/StanChart/CitiBank/UOB/et​c credit card promoter,

I didn't mean to be bitchy to you. But you just don't understand the meaning of a friendly "no", complete with a smile even. You just had to follow me, even blocked my way and prevented me from running home to eat my dinner (at 8.45pm) so that I can watch my show at 9. You even challenged me, "Are you sure?", when I informed you that I already have your card.

How is that alright? How do you expect me NOT to be cranky and annoyed when you talk to me?

How?

Best regards

Irate NOT-INTERESTED-IN-APPLYING-ANYTHING-FROM-YOU-BECAUSE-I-ALREADY-HAVE-EIGHT-CREDIT-CARDS-SOME-EVEN-FROM-YOUR-BANK

Sunday, August 14, 2011

At 11.59 pm

I think I am suffering from a panic attack.

For a minute there I couldn't breath properly, and my vision blurred.

Was watching The Office and totally hated it.

If all that Pam and Jim, both great, capable people, had to look forward to in their lives is each other, because their jobs pretty much sucks, then I am screwed.

Because there is no one as cute as Jim in my office.

I really think there is something wrong with my life right now.

I want to be...

in the forties, the fifties or the sixties.

When everything was still in black and white.

It just seems simpler.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Scrapped My Shin On A Haphazardly Placed Box And It's Farking Painful. WORK PLACE HAZARD!

I find it laughable that after so long, you are still wearing that lousy shirt.

Just being bitchy because I feel like it today.

I'm only human. *evil grin*

Thursday, August 11, 2011

MSN

Doorman says:
Wtf is ur question?
Are we good pple?
Yes!
I am the best
U are 2nd best


You can't argue with that. Really.

Powering through the day with meaningless posts that has no specific significance whatsoever and meaningless chats that has no specific significance whatsoever.

Except that they amuse me. A lot.

The day was wonderful until the toilet bowl got choked again.

At the risk of using almost 3 short blog posts worth of space...



This is simply such a fine picture! I am just going to use their last names because I do not want to type the word "Chris" so many times.

Hemsworth is tall! Like really tall! Evans is easily 180 cm at the very least, but Hemsworth really towers over him. What's he like? 190? Waaaaaah. So tall. Even his head looks much bigger than Evans'. And his shoes too! Gigantor!

Tall guys are sexy.

Dear job applicant,

Please do not put an exclamation point in your email subject, although I am sure you are very enthusiastic to work for us.

It makes me feel like you are shouting at me. And I get scared.

Just another day at work.

Blah blah blah.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

"That's right bitches. I have got a crossbow."


I am so upset that I did not find this video earlier!!! To complement that whole I Love Jensen post!

Oh well. Silver lining is that I am finding it extremely enjoyable to blog about Chris Evans, so any excuse for a post is welcome? I guess?

I am so obsessed. Not cool.

PS: Yeah, I know I am posting a tad too much for a day. But I am simply trying to make my day just a little bit more tolerable. The toilet bowls at work are so blah. I wish they will STFU. It makes me sick. It literally makes me so very physically sick.

*flush flush, vigorously flush*

Yawn.

Battle of the non-Alpha males over who is right.

I would just so sooner watch Red Skull fight Voldemort over whose baldness is more badass.

I remain, as always, underwhelmed.

PS: I love Scrubs. They have the best witty sarcasm. At first, anyway.

Goodbye Extended Weekend

Felt so utterly morose as I got to work this morning. I kinda hate coming to work now. Hate seeing some of the faces here at work.

Don't get me wrong, I am not a lazy person who just wants to mope around at home all day doing nothing but sleep and eat. Although everyone fantasizes about that at one point or another, right? I have responsibilities and I get that. I am not against working.

I just wish that I am one of those lucky people who actually loves their job. Something that makes them feel more useful. More alive. I do not like those people. I am very jealous of them. Currently, I feel "more deader" than the fossil carcass of a cockroach which has been dead for a thousand years. I don't know. I heard that cockroaches have been around since the beginning of time. I wonder how they deal with being a cockroach. Do they feel fulfilled? Have they ever wanted more but just not sure how to go about next? What is their game plan in life?

Two years. Two years of working full-time and I am already losing my marbles.

God, I feel nauseous.

Monday, August 08, 2011

The Aforementioned Jensen. Who I Love.


The description for this video pretty much sums it up.

"Chris Evans as Jensen in the greatest scene from the very underrated, The Losers"

None of the girls from work believed me at first when I told them that this is Chris Evans, of Captain America his body is just simply inexplicably way too hot fame.

Versatility in an actor is always something that is very impressive to me. Not to mention Chris Evans' body is just simply inexplicably way too hot. Takes a lot for an actor to shade his pretty boy image for a bit and do something like that, especially when there are no guarantees that a character like that will be well-received. But it turned out okay, IMO. Chris Evans really worked it here. And The Losers is actually a rather decent movie, totally agree with the underrated description, with a pretty solid cast base. None of the big names (debatable now with the release of Captain America and the imminent release of The Avengers next year), but all good actors who delivered, and delivered well.

And if you have not watched Captain America yet, do it! Almost the entire cinema was leaning forward, and there was actually an audible gasp, when Steve Rogers showed off his Captain America body for the first time, even though it was shown all over the trailers already.

I find it rather sad that Captain America had to contend with being without any female contact for so long. With a body like that, he deserves to get laid. Over and over and over... And over again.

Anyway, since the last Captain America related post, I have since came to the conclusion that my brains would probably implode while watching The Avengers next year. What with all the sheer, unadulterated, hot male awesomeness. I just hope it happens AFTER I am done watching Ah Bale in The Dark Knight Rises.

I am so disappointed with myself. At my age, I SHOULD NOT be lusting after hot men like that. But I am. It's so unacceptable. I blame my parents completely. ;)

I Love Jensen

"That's right bitches. I have a crossbow."

Wednesday, August 03, 2011

Lyrics That Really Mean A Shit

"Shut up, I'm wrong, I know, but we can't talk about it
All of the wars we won but we're still walking home
Don't give me your reasons for all my bad intentions"

--- Augustana, Hotel Roosevelt

"No better and no worse

I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off"

--- Coldplay, Lost

"You take this hand
You take this heart
Stir my bones from a thousand miles apart
It feels so cold without you
Like it's ten shades of winter
And I need the sun"

--- OneRepublic, Won't Stop

"The broken clock is a comfort
It helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time
I am here still waiting though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out"

--- Lifehouse, Broken

Songs like that never gets old. Even when I am 60, I know I will still be listening to them. Now I understand a little why my parents are always listening to old songs that I find boring. Maybe I will soon be just like my parents who are always listening to old songs, and think that all those "hip music" that kids listen to are just noise.

Anyway, here's the definitive song that REALLY means a shit.

It’s Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin’ down on Friday
Everybody’s lookin’ forward to the weekend

Usually It's The Ones That Matters The Most

Sometimes a person really don't know how to feel when the people she trusts and always believes are the ones who knows her the best amongst anyone else questions her on something that they should really know better about.

Apart from a deep sense of disappointment, there is pretty much nothing I can do. Or rather not have the energy to do. What's the point? I am quite tired of constantly having to explain myself just to make the rest of the world more peaceful, at my own expense. If you don't know what kind of person I am, then maybe it's really because you don't get me after all. I can do a million good things but do one bad thing, and still be the bad person.

If you think I have high expectations of certain people, that is because I think those people are deserving of high expectations. When I have no expectations at all, do you think I even care?

So does it make you feel better, knowing that I am still a good person after all? Or does it make you feel guilty because you were wrong about me?

But whatever it is, it just feels like in a matter of a few sentences, things have suddenly shifted and may never be the same again. There are really certain actions transpired, that cannot be undone. Certain words said, that will not be taken back. Certain feelings felt, that may never be forgotten.

I hope I am wrong eventually. But this is how I feel right now.

Tuesday, August 02, 2011

Captain America'ed!

Finally a show that allows Chris Evans to show some of his acting chops. Ever since I watched Cellular, where Jason Statham ruthlessly stole his limelight by being so incredibly badass in such an extravagantly sexy way. Fantastic 4 was oummm, so let's not go into that.

Captain America is not a perfect movie. There are just too many good movies out there, again not every movie is Inception (yes, I am still extremely mind-boggled whenever I think about Inception) but I like how the whole movie just falls together. One thing in particular is how it connects Steve Rogers to the Stark family, which would make perfect sense when both Captain America and Iron Man appear together in The Avengers. Although I am still wondering how Thor would fall into place in all of this hot men mayhem.

And Hugo Weaving is awesome as per usual. I really feel this raging urge to shout "V For Vendetta" whenever I hear his voice. One of the most distinct, quality voices in the industry! Is it weird that I find him more attractive as Red Skull than as Johann Schmidt (smi-tch!)?

Tommy Lee Jones is not too bad too, every time he comes on screen, something amusing is bound to happen. Oh noes! I guess we are seeing a pattern here, where Chris Evans seems to always be shadowed by some other more charismatic actor. But then maybe that's the whole point of him being cast as Captain America in the first place?

Smoking body though. And I had a lot of fun just watching him bash up everyone and their mother with his frisbee, which seems to be having an identity crisis where it thinks it is actually a boomerang.

Anyhoo, let's do BATTLE OF THE BODIES aka Battle Of The Hot Chris-es!


Thor needs to cultivate this deep intense expression to go with his fierce body and hot-blooded persona.


The unattractive-nice-guy-turns-into-hunk-but-is-still-awkward-because-he-ALWAYS-forgets-how-hot-he-had-become-Cinderella look

Who is hotter? I don't know.

How come my BFF is also call Chris, but he don't have this kind of body? HOW COME?

20072012

Monday, August 01, 2011

Buay Tahan!

I don't like to say negative things about other people's parents because I think most parents are noble people. Sacrificing and giving their all for their children.

Yet with all due respect, I want to say, I REALLY think your parents are really knn kan farking suay for having a stupid kid like you.