Fortune Cookie.

I noticed that day by day, the world is getting even more angrier and crueler. Whatever happens to Love or care, or Peace...? It is a very sad thing coming to think about it. Well, although most of us would prefer to choose violence to 'make things right', I would still stick to my point of view that violence does not solve anything. Love, in the other hand, is everlasting. Call me lame, or gay or whatever. I dont give a damn. All I know is, love leads us to happiness. To a better future, of course. :)

I also noticed that people uses the word Hate more often nowadays, compared to Love. Yes,I too use it most of the time. But mind you, I use the word Love even more. Like when I talk about my mum, or describe how good coffee is for you...or how the smell of fresh laundry makes me feel. This little little things if you know what I mean. Love is not just a four letter word, it is also the one word the world evolves around. People or legends like Mahatma Gandhi, Mother Theresa, Princess Di and Nelson Mandela are good examples of those who believes in the power of love. Why? Simply cos they speak the language of Love better that anybody else.

Love is when you feel at peace. When you feel warm inside. Or when you dont have to try so hard to fit in the circle of people who you hang out with. Love is friendship. Love is when someone accepts you for who you are without caring what people might think or say about you. Instead, they back you up and know that all the rumours spread about you aint' true. Well, love....is not perfection. Instead, it is a summary of our flaws and imperfections. God did not make anyone perfect. He wants us to love and accept one another as it is. We are after all in this world to experience being ourselves.

Love, after all comes in different shapes and sizes. Saying I love you is just the beginning to something even bigger than life. And ourselves. :)

i.Like.

I. AM. A. BIG. FAN. OF CRAZY-ASS-AWESOME. T-SHIRTS.

I.WANT.MORE.T-SHIRTS.LIKE.THIS.

Take the risk. Feel the rush.

Wow, I cant believe classes are starting next week. That's like few days away. Excited? nah..... Just a lil' bit nervous thinking abt our damn results. Butterflies in my stomach man, shitnesssss. I dont like to wait. Especially when waiting makes you feel more nervous.

Anyways, dinner was great last night. We finally had something indian for dinner. haha. Mum made chicken kurma, dhal, and we ordered capati's from Bombay spices. We also insisted on Bunny to come. My mum prepared the chicken kurma especially for em' and he said it tasted good. Yup, he's like family. I mean, he is part of us all. After dinner, Bunny and I watched Blue crush. A movie about surfer chicks. Now, when you put chicks with surf boards, what do you get? Hotness dude, HOTNESS. We enjoyed the movie especially brotha bunny whose totally into surfing. He came back from Cherating with a surfboard. It is so awesome dammit. I may not be into surfing but I am excited to see him surf. Trust me, the movie made me realized that surfing aint easy. You need stamina and loads of courage and good balancing. Without all this, you will never be a good surfer. Now I sound like Bunny.

I am currently having quality time with my grandma. Most of the time we spend time talking, eating out and me sending her to run her errands and sending her for massages. I love my grams. You should too. :]

Family matters

It has been such a wet week. It rains everyday and it makes surfing the net extremely hard. I swear it takes ages to connect to Safari. haha. Yes, say hello to Safari. I have been meaning to post up a pic of the new addition to the family, my baby cousin. My aunt just gave birth to a baby boy, few days ago. This kiddo is not even a week old. :]

In fact, the other night when my mum and I went to the hospital to visit my aunt who was discharged yesterday, they were already discussing names. My mum and my aunties, one of them currently in Kelang made a few choices. They thought of naming him either Sameer or Shamir. Well, I almost laugh my ass off when I heard the name Shamir. I know eric would. haha, inside jokes ok folks. And bunny's niece's name is Sharmin. It reminded me of these little little things as well. haha. Picking names is fun. For as long as i can remember, my name was also chosen by my fellow aunties and uncles - my mum's siblings. I totally love my name i guess. At least its not Drake or Josh....or something else that is not pronounceable. I am very thankful indeed that my name is not some Iban inspired name. No offence. I am an Iban too. Well, I am under that category. Dont get me wrong tho, I am proud of my own roots. Without them, I'm nothing.

Anyways, I have this new obsession. Its a very healthy obsession mind you. I love oldies. I love old fashion. People, I like old classic cars. I love the 50s, 60s, 70s era. The music is like a mantra to my soul. It heals, its very enhancing and its very pleasant to the ears. I have plan to get myself a classic ride one day. Trust me, dreams do come true. I recently watched this 2009 movie called The boat that rocked and the movie's setting takes you all the way back to the 60s era, which is awesome. Guys, if you are a music lover just like me, you are ought to watch it. Highly recommended I must say!

I have also decided to get more tats tattoed on my less appealing body when I finally have the money to do so. Wait till Eric's ass is back here and Bunny gets some free time to spear. I need you opinions on stuff guys.

Meanwhile, my ass is totally glued to the stool as my ears get frequent orgasms listening to Oldies. Life is awesome. This is me, signing off for today. Have a nice day y'all. :]

2 thousand and 10

Some people hate, some people love. Some people are procrastinators, some people act now. Some people love to point fingers, some people love extend their hands. Some people question every answer, some people have an answer to every question. Some people hate to lose an argument. Some people love to win hearts. Some people want a change. Some people want to be the change.

This new year, its not about who is perfect and who is not. Because at the end of the day, we must all learn to see the perfections in every imperfections. :]

Ive been meaning to post this up but I've always been distracted, so there you go.

Merde happens?

I've always known that God is great. he had a plan and I conclude that every person, big or small, Brown or White, short or tall, is a part of God's great tapestry. Nothing is coincidental in life, I guess.

2009 is comin' to an end. Hello 2010. I wonder so much what it has installed for me. I am not gonna hope for the best, cos' Life is not only about the best but little little things that forms the best and the worst. Embrace the good, and learn from the bad. :]

p/s- Man...I miss my buddy so much, my partner in crimes. Dude,COME BACK SOON!

Another P/s- I think I'm pretty sick cos I dont mind mouth ulcers at all. Pain is pleasure I guess. See? I am sick! haha

Shit happens

I finally got the time to clean up my horribly dusty and 'hairy' room today. Well, hairy here means that my room is filled with hair-falls. I wonder wether there is such word. Anyways, I went to MPH yesterday after thinkin' to myself that I need a good book to read during this holiday, or else I might end up gettin' bored every single day and bothering others and such. There is this particular book I have been eying too, from MPH, so yesterday I finally got it.

It is an interesting book called - "Merde Happens" by Stephen Clarke. Merde means shit in French. The whole book is actually in French but was translated to English. It's about Paul West, an english man who is in deep financial merde and has taken on a decidely dodgy job touring America in a Mini. Yeah, the mini austins. I love em'. I want a mini too.

So anyway...The french woman - Alexa, his tres Parisienne girlfriend, claims to despise everything American, but ends up getting a little too friendly with the locals for Paul's liking.The American Jake is a poet whose main aim in life is to sleep with a woman from every country in the world. Preferably in the back of Paul's mini...and the story goes. Sounds interesting right? I am not even half through though. I've been feelin' so restless today. Maybe tired from cleanin' earlier today.

Anyways, Ill be goin' up to my grams in Serian tomorrow and my oh my Xmas is just around the corner. Yay, somethin' to look forward too ey. :]