Dear bloggie,
They say weak man view dreams as a omen, while the strong regard it as some form of their inner most desire.
I'd wonder what dreams really are... Chemical reaction of the neurons in our brain? Some greater being trying to communicate with us? A randomly fabricated memory based on our memories? A moment of enlightenment? A moment of heighten awareness where we really awaken from the real dream? A reflection of our true self? Or our true self trying to communicate with us?
Just woke up from the most bizarre dream. So bizarre I can't remember the dream in full... But somehow, the last few moments in my dream left a strong impression in me that I couldn't forget it when I woke up. I recall while my senses will sorta voided in the dream, wat taken me by suprise in this dream is my emotions that I felt, I could actually feel real emotions... The sadness, the sense of ironic, the sense of urgency, the joy, the angst. And that stir the shit outta me when I woke up...
Wat was my dream about? Suffice to say it's about:
How sometimes we are fate's b*tch,
How sometimes fate like to play us on a string like we're puppets in a puppet play,
How sometimes fate like to play the ironic plays most of the time,
How sometimes life feels like taking a goddamn train ride,
How sometimes the people around us now are just like the random passengers in the train ride,
How sometimes these people will become close to us during the ride,
How sometimes these people have different train stop destination,
How sometimes we will inevitably separate with these people when we need to change trains to reach our different destinations,
How sometimes life is like a dream...
No, no, no... I didn't have a dream like "Before Sunrise" where I shag a French babe I met on the train, heck I dun recall any part of my dream being staged on the train... I just remembered it ended at the train transit station, yet again maybe it started there...
Talking bout start and end, me thinky think tis is a RnR way to end tis entry:
Dear bloggie,
Would u give up 3 years of ur life to save a friend from death? You only have 8 days to decide...
Ignore all those moral n ethic shit that instantly pops up when u hear tis question (they're really brainwashing crap from our society) and really delve into this tis question... Really try to imagine urself caught within such a scenario, and honestly explore the train of thoughts that stream down ur mind...
Just watched "Return to Paradise"... For ur info, this movie has Malaysia in it (In a very fitting way)... And frankly speaking, I'm utterly *stunned* at the ending...
Would u give up 3 years of ur life to save a friend from death? You only have 8 days to decide...
Ignore all those moral n ethic shit that instantly pops up when u hear tis question (they're really brainwashing crap from our society) and really delve into this tis question... Really try to imagine urself caught within such a scenario, and honestly explore the train of thoughts that stream down ur mind...
Just watched "Return to Paradise"... For ur info, this movie has Malaysia in it (In a very fitting way)... And frankly speaking, I'm utterly *stunned* at the ending...
Dear bloggie,
Cool catch title eh, "Bakau Fitslacker W / W Post" (Tribute to Kamen Rider W)...
Ok, so why am I bloggin a fitness entry at 3.48 am? Coz myleg body are aching like crap. I have probably built up stamina to endure a 1 hour class but today yesterday, I joined 2 classes at a go, hence making it a 2 hour tango...
I never imagine my leg would ache like tis just by doing *skating* exercises on doughnuts!? Ok, they weren't real doughnuts, the instructor just call em so, actually are small plastic weights (1 kg ones) u put on the barbell for Bodypump. F*CK, I thought I been through the worst with the damn Fitball, but imagine balancing urself from a 1 leg bridge position with one leg on top of this slippery doughnut for a count of 5... Diu, probably need 2 days to recover I suspect.
Ok, since it won't be a "W" post if I dun run my b*tchmouth fingers on 2 things, here's another thing I wanna rant on...
HOW F*CKING FREAKING COOL IS TIS!!! From Mamam, GYM, Coffee Bar, Massage to even a f*ckin sleeping pod!? (Too bad no hooker service though) Nia seng, Irequest DEMAND Google come open one branch somewhere nearby Klang now!!!
HELLO GOOGLE, I KNOW U CAN SEE TIS. I KNOW UR SEARCH ENGINE SPY ON EVERY PIECE OF CRAP IN DA INTERNET SO U CAN SECRETLY RULE THE WORLD. SO I'M TELLING YA, OPEN A BRANCH AT KLANG OR I'LL SPILL DA BEANS!
KNN, I willing to slave for ur company even though my qualification qualifies me to be a sleeping pod cleaner for ur company...
Cool catch title eh, "Bakau Fitslacker W / W Post" (Tribute to Kamen Rider W)...
Ok, so why am I bloggin a fitness entry at 3.48 am? Coz my
I never imagine my leg would ache like tis just by doing *skating* exercises on doughnuts!? Ok, they weren't real doughnuts, the instructor just call em so, actually are small plastic weights (1 kg ones) u put on the barbell for Bodypump. F*CK, I thought I been through the worst with the damn Fitball, but imagine balancing urself from a 1 leg bridge position with one leg on top of this slippery doughnut for a count of 5... Diu, probably need 2 days to recover I suspect.
Ok, since it won't be a "W" post if I dun run my b*tch
HOW F*CKING FREAKING COOL IS TIS!!! From Mamam, GYM, Coffee Bar, Massage to even a f*ckin sleeping pod!? (Too bad no hooker service though) Nia seng, I
HELLO GOOGLE, I KNOW U CAN SEE TIS. I KNOW UR SEARCH ENGINE SPY ON EVERY PIECE OF CRAP IN DA INTERNET SO U CAN SECRETLY RULE THE WORLD. SO I'M TELLING YA, OPEN A BRANCH AT KLANG OR I'LL SPILL DA BEANS!
KNN, I willing to slave for ur company even though my qualification qualifies me to be a sleeping pod cleaner for ur company...
Dear bloggie,
Ever wondered how it feels like when those pregnant ladies all go for an ultrasound scan to see the parasite in their belly. Yesterday I had the chance to experience it.
I been having problem with it for a week and it's starting to REALLY annoy me as it would suddenly come and go. After some advice from MFR (who is alreadypro old leg at tis), I decided it's best I go for a checkup.
So, there I was with the Doctor. The Doctor ask me some background information, what's the problem, what I work as, what kinda activity I do, when it started? etc... Anyway after doing some checkup on the problem area, he told me probably need do ultrasound scan. So ok, I say do it lor. He then use a marker pen to mark the problem area, a few small x, where he gonna scan on later. I then was ask to lay down on top the bed and had to grab the handles on upper sides of the bed with my 2 hands. The nurse then put a plastic paper and the doctor started to apply the gel thing on the problem area. Now for all batang out there, since u may not have chance experience such thing since u won't get pregnant one, just FYI tis gel is COLD and very sticky one. Then the doctor put the scan device and scan lor. Scan a few areas, he then point to me in the monitor screen the area of problem. That's a grade 1... I see the screen, WTF! Can see black and white onli... He then ask me to sit back to chair so he can explain the treatment. I ask him how long? He say 2-4 weeks, sometimes 6 weeks.
Anyway the doctor printout the scan as souvenir for me, here it is...
(Tore my right triceps muscle near my elbow, just a grade 1 tear. Tear at red circle above)
So the ending for tis little story is that I been banned from weights for atleast 4 weeks (Any workout that involves my right triceps), and I suckered a bunch of blog reader into thinking watever they think I'm having for requiring to do a ultrascan... Also will be extending my monking period to another 4 weeks to cut cost to cover for the RM180 damage tis ultrascan done to me... How cool is tat, need to monk and got nothing todo while monking period also, FUCK!
Ever wondered how it feels like when those pregnant ladies all go for an ultrasound scan to see the parasite in their belly. Yesterday I had the chance to experience it.
I been having problem with it for a week and it's starting to REALLY annoy me as it would suddenly come and go. After some advice from MFR (who is already
So, there I was with the Doctor. The Doctor ask me some background information, what's the problem, what I work as, what kinda activity I do, when it started? etc... Anyway after doing some checkup on the problem area, he told me probably need do ultrasound scan. So ok, I say do it lor. He then use a marker pen to mark the problem area, a few small x, where he gonna scan on later. I then was ask to lay down on top the bed and had to grab the handles on upper sides of the bed with my 2 hands. The nurse then put a plastic paper and the doctor started to apply the gel thing on the problem area. Now for all batang out there, since u may not have chance experience such thing since u won't get pregnant one, just FYI tis gel is COLD and very sticky one. Then the doctor put the scan device and scan lor. Scan a few areas, he then point to me in the monitor screen the area of problem. That's a grade 1... I see the screen, WTF! Can see black and white onli... He then ask me to sit back to chair so he can explain the treatment. I ask him how long? He say 2-4 weeks, sometimes 6 weeks.
Anyway the doctor printout the scan as souvenir for me, here it is...
(Tore my right triceps muscle near my elbow, just a grade 1 tear. Tear at red circle above)
So the ending for tis little story is that I been banned from weights for atleast 4 weeks (Any workout that involves my right triceps), and I suckered a bunch of blog reader into thinking watever they think I'm having for requiring to do a ultrascan... Also will be extending my monking period to another 4 weeks to cut cost to cover for the RM180 damage tis ultrascan done to me... How cool is tat, need to monk and got nothing todo while monking period also, FUCK!
Dear bloggie,
Let me first point out I can atleast sing one part of tis song...
~SAYONARAAAAA....
Love the combo of musical instruments involves and great vocal, really got *arousing* feel. Somemore got 2 monks, one on bass and another on the Kpanlogo, how can u not love tis performancedude monks...?
Let me first point out I can atleast sing one part of tis song...
~SAYONARAAAAA....
Love the combo of musical instruments involves and great vocal, really got *arousing* feel. Somemore got 2 monks, one on bass and another on the Kpanlogo, how can u not love tis performance
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