Fool on the kekkai!

is now my favourite phrase... Totally love it! Though no one would understand why the hell I love.

It's taken from the anime Kekkashi. I've downloaded the whole set of manga down to the latest chapter after I finished watching the anime for the second time. I've just finished the the whole set and I'm kinda bored now.

I crazily bought another book named 'Adrian Mole and the Weapons of Mass Destruction by Sue Townsend'. I'm still not even halfway through it. I think I'm keeping it for the KTM emergencies.

You know when they suddenly have 'technical dificulties'... Stupid KTM anyway! Yesterday when I was heading home the stupid station in Bank Negara had a shift change, and refused to open the counter, forcing people to buy their tickets from the ticketing machine which is so lousy. It will only receive one piece of paper money and the rest must be coins.

For god's sake!! Do they expect everyone to carry a sack of coins everywhere they go! I was close to yelling at the stupid attendant who is drinking calmly behind the counter. Finally another attendant came and help me change my 10 ringgit note. I would have raged up a storm there if I missed a train. They should thank whatever deity they are praying to, that the train did not come when I was trying to purchase a ticket from the STUPID machine!

Then there those STUPID KTM people that have no sense whatsoever!! When you have shift change at least wait till the other comes in for work! You don't just close your counter and start packing up your stuff! They shouldn't be late too! Being late is just argh! They are by far the worst people to dabble in customer service! If all you can do is point at the sign and say 'Tukar shift' then I suggest you get your ass out of customer service!

An excerpt from the book I was reading.

"Since being introduced to WWF (World Wrestling Federation) at my mother's house, he is now addicted - and I use the word carefully. He lives only for fridays when Sky Sports One broadcasts two hours of this so called 'Sports Entertainment'. His heroes are The Rock and The Undertaker, and his antiheroes are Stone Cold Steve Austin and DDP (Diamond Dallas Page). All of the above are hideous-looking, over muscled brutes who do not look as if they have ever read literature, and probably think that Nabokov is an illegal steroid.

Last night I found William six inches from the TV watching an action replay of The Rock's finishing manoeuvre. His victim was Booker T. The Rock was smashing Booker T's head through a table. When I made an objection, William said, 'Quite, Dad. The Rock's going for the one-two-three count. If he gets it, he'll leave the Astrodome with the WWf championship belt.'

I pointed out to William that wrestling was merely a sublimation of sub-erotic activity. The hulks refuse to accept the truth - that they have more in common with Oscar Wilde than they can possibly know. William shouted, 'For God's sake, stop talkin'!' I took the remote from him and flipped through the channels, looking for a David Jason drama. William screamed, then held his breath until his lips turned blue. He only resumed breathing when I flicked back to Sky Sports One."

I personally found that hillarious. The kid's 7 by the way...

I'm still stuck with my Moral assignment. I'm now at 1.5 pages... I still, at least, need 1 more page. How the hell will I be able to crap 1 more page bout same sex marriages in Malay. Gosh! This is outrageous!!! I still HATE BM!!!! Grah!!!

OH!!!! I totally forgot bout this!!!!! I saw this shirt when I was back in Sitiawan, my hometown, cinema...

I love this shirt! Gosh I wish it's available in black... Hell it's useless, I don't even know who the hell wore it. Shouldn't expect to find the store that sells it either....

• Location: Home - Doing nothing in particular...
  
• Mood: Idle.... zzzzzzzzzz....
  
• Music: Broken - Lifehouse