U.S of A

This might just be my last post of the month, seeing that I'm leaving for California tomorow night. San Francisco and Los Angeles, in the space of two weeks. I dont care where I'm going, as long as the flight is more then 10 hours, I'm happy. 

Hepburn, Reeves, Garland.....here I come. 

On a side-note: 2-1 to Arsenal. Away at Stamford Bridge. In yo' face, Chelsea HAHA. 

"*cue music*....NEXT!"

Irsyad and I transformed ourselves into two aspiring african-americans today.

With nothing much to do in Fitri's cefiro, stuck in the jam. Also, partial credit goes to the "brothas'" on maison's cd HAHA.

I spelled 'Piercing' wrong..

...in my last post. Its not like you who read this blog actually give a damn, but I do.

Oh, and also, IRSYAD X10.

Opression, my ass.

So, today was the day I regained my teenage spirit. Fitri has literally gained access to every buzzing teen's dream: A car. An actual working car. With the engine and everything. Anyways, we(maison, james, fit and me) headed down to pyramid, for Fitri's pearcing. He planned it a month ahead, like a little schoolgirl. Shouldve seen his face when he got it done HAHA. Priceless. So much to blog, so little time. Next time, guys.

with wise words from Sixpence None The Richer...

....there she goes. 

March, 2009.

Next year, March. The month we have been waiting for, for more then 20 years(well, 'we' i mean, us comic people). 

omg, i heart RORSCHACH *drools*. 

LOUIS NATHAN A/L XAVIER. YOU COOL.

                                             Nicest. Cab. Driver. Ever. Period.                                                          

I couldnt help it. I promised him I was going to blog about him. He even let me take his picture. He gave a glimmer of hope to the way of thinking I have towards Malaysians. Seriously, He was so...whats the word?...WISE. 

" Doesnt matter whether your body is old, just remember to keep your HEART young "

                                                                                                          Louis Nathan A/L Xavier, 2008. 

"If you were an idiot....I'd say you were an idiot"

Maison's breasts. 

Ok. First monday of my holidays went great. I had the company of my oh-so-fantastic compadres, and dosh to spare. The whole frat pack was there today: Muiz, Irsyad and Fitri. Even had extra baggage with Maison tagging along. Who doesnt like extra baggage? =]. Also had breakfast with Sofia and Sonia. 

Pyramid was in the norm'. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. But, the usual for us people, is more then enough. We just went where our wallets took us. Something did happen though, Muiz forced me to be his advisor whilst he shopped at Topman. I discretely obliged. We spent some time there, I made friends with the girl attending to us, Irsyad tried on a pink, extra-small cardigan, and he looked a part of those form three's HAHA. Irsyad, you couldnt resist. In the end, we decided to get this cool tshirt with a drawing of a monster, in cartoon. I was proud of Muiz, even let him use my Topman points from my card. 

Funny thing is, as soon as we left Topman, we headed for Subway, to meet Fitri, Maison and Elaine(or whatever her name is). And the guy next to us was wearing Muiz's newly bought tshirt! HAHA Knowing Maison, he couldnt stop bugging Muiz HAHA. So, the day ended with each of us separetely catching a cab to our homes. Pretty good day. 

P.S: 1)NEVER GO TO PYRAMID'S SNOOKER PLACE. IT IS SHITE. 

          2)MAISON HAS ROCK-LIKE BREASTS.

    

          3) AND I GRABBED A CAB WITH THE NICEST TAXI DRIVER. 

Irsyad...with his fingers.

Elevator. Muiz over the moon to press the button.    

third time's a charm..

Well, Fly Fm's Anniversary event was crap. Seriously, you get surrounded by these 'music lovers' who "act" like they're HIGH, when theyre far from it. Totally sober. Stop pretending, posers. 

The atmosphere to admire the music for real just wasnt there. I ended up watching Quantum for the third time in the space of two weeks. Trust me when I say this: You pay attention to the little details, and you'll learn to appreciate Quantum. This goes to all those Bond Haters out there. You know who you are. 

I also fell in love for the third time in the space of two weeks. GEMMA ARTERTON as Agent Fields. sigh. 

"FITRI, where is your Father's wife?!"

Can I just say, that today has to be one of the FUNNIEST, and IDIOTIC days I have ever had. Period. Muiz, Fitri, Irsyad and I decided to get together and have the usual daily routine at 15, and after, we go to Parade. It all started with Parade. Or more to the point, toys'r'us. Again. 

Fitri, Irsyad and I spent at LEAST an hour and a half there. Playing with Lego. Alot of Lego. And plastic machine-guns. OH, and our new exciting discovery, these super-cool, voice-changing, audio Storm Trooper helmets. Serious shit. They rocked our socks off. Especially me and irsyad, we went all groupie on that thing. 

We stumbled on the Lego assembling table thing, and our afternoon didnt look so glum. It was everyman for himself, pieces were everywhere, words were thrown at each other, people were shoved off their tiny, minuscule stools. All for good fun. And Fitri ended up making a Lego cross. WTF. 

Using Fit's words: "Dude...too much...laughing gas...". We even met amir, tajeev, alfian, aliff, 'tham, muiz's pretty sister, SASQUATCH and her pose, and many more kind strangers. 

At the end of the day, the gang was WRECKED. Resulting to siting on a bench, just so we could get a look at Her HAHAHA. 

                                                        irsyad and fit saw Her.  
                                                        fit still looking, irsyad not giving a damn. 
                                                 izzy's supposed 'fort'.
                                                       this is what you call: A lego fort.
                                                         *sigh*

Fuck United.

I agree with myself. "FUCK UNITED".

It doesnt get any better then this. Two-One, one goal difference, thats all it took. Nasri is a messiah in the making. 

Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa.

Btw, LISTEN TO THE BAND ABOVE. I dont remember the last time Ive been hooked to a band like this. 

Maybe, The Killers. Yeah, The Killers. 

'Did you fall in love? I am. With that black jacket'

Had a FUN day yesterday. The usual trio went to McD's for breakfast, with the oh-so-fun Sofia. Just a normal friday breakfast at our nations favourite fast-food restaurant, besides the fact I singed my tounge with the coffee. It hurt. Alot. Hey, we even saw Osama's son.....in the paper, of course. 

After about an hour there, we came to a conclusion of where to go next, with great consideration, we decided to catch Quantum Of Solace at pyramid. Woah, that movie kicked ass. Bad guy ass. People say its confusing, take my advice, and ignore the movie title, just remember that Bond is pissed and is looking for someone to take it out on. Dead europeans everywhere. 

Fitri and I decided to bring little 'ole Muiz to Topman. For his own sake. So, we brought him in, and he started to pick the wrong stuff, so I decided to jump in. I told myself 'Think like Muiz. Think like Muiz. Think like Muiz', which didnt help at all cause I started to pick the wrong stuff. BUT, I did find something. The most wonderful jacket Ive ever laid my eyes on. It was just there, hanging, amongst other jackets that held no competition against it. Obviously, I tried it on. FUCK, it looked amazing. SIGH. 

Sofia treated us to sushi. Well, she had no choice really, since the only option was the 'underground mamak', which got her scared HAHAHA. WE OWE YOU, SOFIA. 

President-elect OBAMA.

President Barack Obama. President Barack Obama. President Barack Obama. Doesnt that sound b-e-a-utiful?. Get ready for free healthcare America!. 

toys 'r' ME.

What a random day its been. First things first, exams are over. I didnt feel the need to go all 'i-won-the-lottery' but some did, so I just went with it. After school we decided to head down to Parade,  sort of a celebratory trip, it sounds pathetic, but it wouldnt be Subang, without Subang Parade. nuff said. Fitri, Muiz and I met up with Suba and Andrew(and another guy, who I dont even know his name but I should), and we all just started roaming around Parade like the zombies we are, in circles, with no certain destination. Seriously, its the only reason why I hate Parade sometimes, its so small, it MAKES you walk in circles. 

So, after about forty-five minutes of walking, people started popping up. Sling! was there, with Sharon, who by the looks of it, were also walking around aimlessly, but I doubt that. We waved, they went, we stayed on the bench. After realising that we're getting nothing out of the bench, we started walking again. Then we see Sofia!. We waved, she went, we stayed. Suba brought us to his future workplace, Secret Recipe. All that glorious looking cake got me wanting to work there. So, there we are, the jobless trying to get a job, and Im thinking 'wtf am i doing here?' , and me and Fit decide to head for Sling and Sharon. We meet up at toys 'r' us, we talk for a brief, and I stress BRIEF, moment but then Sharon's dad called, so they had to bounce. 

There we are, Fitri and I, alone once again, standing in Parade with nothing to do and all hope is lost for salvaging our rare day out, but comes out SOFIA! out of the elevator =]. She saved us by inviting us into toys 'r' us so that she could get a toy for her two year old toy-craving cousin. We meet the mother, who was uber cool! Wished I couldve stayed longer. Fitri, Sofia and me just hung out at toys'r'us, playing with foam pirate swords and air pumps. We took a drastic turn when we decided to enter the arcade, but ended up to be the best damn thing that has ever happened to me(in that space of half an hour, of course). I won both games of Daytona!, which is a fact I will shove in Fitri and Sofia's faces in many years to come HAHAHA. 

On a side note, John McCain's wife, Cindy McCain was on Larry King Live, and answered King's question: "Has Senator Obama shocked you?"     With a: "Erm...erm....I think....I think that...He is a....He is a very 'eloquent' man." 

Good answer. 

Oh Bama, You Ba-rockin' my world.

November 4th, the day the world changed. I know to some that sounded ludicrous and abit melodramatic, but hey, its the truth. Tomorow will be the day U.S of A elect the new presidential candidate to run the free world. Thats a BIG world.  

On the right hand, we have the celebrity endorsed, african-american democrat, Senator Barack Obama of Illinois. Like many others, he promised to rapidly end the Iraq war, the usual 'Lets bring our boys home' speech, but also he's fighting for universal health care and energy independence, what more could an American ask for?. Also, his birthplace is Honolulu, Hawaii. Makes us love him even more. 

On the left-handed side, Senator John McCain presides. The Arizona senator wont go down without a fight, I'll tell you that. This man served in the Vietnam war in the 70's as a naval aviator, bombing missions. Get this: He got shot down on a mission, captured and became a prisoner of war. For SEVEN fucking years! Unbelievable. A man with his military calibre got to have, at least, some strong political views and is willing to fight for it. 

After all this, its either America ends up with the first African-American(he's actually half-white) president, or the OLDEST.  Maybe if we get lucky, 'Senator' Paris Hilton would win the public's hearts with a last-minute video, once again.  GO OBAMA.

P.S: Check out Tina Fey as Sarah Palin, its flawless HAHA. 

zzzzBZZZZ!

I got ambushed by three wasps. In my sleep. They came out of nowhere. It all started with the buzzing sound, I ransacked my room to look for it, bare in mind I have this weird fear of anything with more then fours legs. Seriously, after watching Arachnid about ten years ago, the thought of it just....*shivers*. But, I took it like a man, and dealt with it. At first, I decided to go for the peaceful tactic, slowly shoo them out of my balcony, shows what I know. It flew right into my face!, what a way to thank me. 

So, I went Terminator on their ass. With a ruler. Im not proud of what Ive done, but they asked for it. One even tried to sneak-attack me from behind. 

Good night. 

Fuck Stoke.

I thought of ending tonight on a happy note, watch Arsenal get a win at Britannia Stadium after the disaster that happened at White Hart Lane. But, once again, everything went to hell. Aerial bombardment throughout the whole game!, throw-ins that look like corner kicks. It ended up 2-1 to Stoke, and I stress this strongly: FUCK STOKE. To make things even more harder to chew, Van Persie got sent off for letting off some steam on an asshole of a keeper, and dear Walcott got stretchered off. SIGH. 

Sorry, Im sleeping with a frown tonight. (Congrats on your first professional goal Clichy, not like it matters)

"You look lovely tonight, have you decreased in mass?"

HAHAHA. Kang, you crack me up. Its a saturday today, and last night was Halloween, which means Simpsons Halloween Specials all day long. I'd prefer something more...outdoors, but not when America's, no, scratch that, the World's favourite dysfunctional family is on the tube.  

Also, I just learned that Michael Turner passed away last June, I was like 'WTF?'. That guy created some of the best variant covers, superb stuff. Damn you, bone cancer. Looks like I have another graphic novel to add to the list this year: A Tribute To Michael Turner, all proceeds of this novel will be given to M.T's favourite charities, its a good cause too. All in all, I'm going to miss his work, same goes for the rest of the comic industry. 37, he was only 37. Sigh, why do the best leave early?. 

P.S: The one above is a sketch done by M.T for the Ultimate arc.