A friend of mine submitted one of his musical pieces (a song) for a contest by Denim Music World. Go this link, click on Indie Artistes, and look for Ryo. His song is called "Happy Birthday". I really like it. Otherwise I wouldn't be posting this post about it. Check it out~! If you like it, VOTE for him! WoOT!
Alright, so it's a bad cover. Sue me. I still had fun! Muahahah!
UPDATE: This is a better version. Hehehe.
Today I learned that...
When you take a puff of Shisha and blow it into your Iced Tea through a straw, you get smoke filled bubbles!
Awesome! Haha!
BOY:
You know vampires aren't real!
GIRL:
Well, fake boobs aren't real, but you still like to look at those!
OMG! It's Gambit! They have GAMBIT! FINALLY!
P/S: It's the guy who played Pogue Perry from The Covenant.
Today, I went out to get the mail and I felt happy. I was thinking, "I'm getting married tomorrow!"
.................
But I wasn't.
Bella Swan was getting married.
Not me.
This morning I had started reading Breaking Dawn (for the second time), and I was at the part where it was the day before the big wedding.
Yes, for a moment there I was confusing fantasy with reality.
Yes, for a moment there I actually thought of myself as Bella Swan.
Huh.
I guess that takes obsession to a whole new level.
That can't be healthy... right?
Ah, well. One can always dream. Ha-ha. Bleurgh.
I made a few Twilight themes for my cellphone. Anyone is welcome to them. Enjoy! :)
I was out with Zuni tonight. Went all the way to PJ to pick him up coz the bum left his car keys all the way in Perlis. We had some shisha at Bangsar. We left around midnight, I think. When we got back to his house, I was already falling asleep, which was not good since I had to drive all the way back to Gombak. So Zuni was like "Take a nap first. I'll wake u up in like 2 hours." So I did.
I took a nap. And he woke me up 2 hours later. Problem was I was still sleepy. But I needed to get home coz my dad needed the car for work the next day. And then out of nowhere, and unprovoked, Zuni smacked me across the face, HARD. And when I say smack, I do mean SMACK. The whole pulling your arm back and slapping your hand across someone's face real hard that you can hear the sound of palm meeting cheek. THAT kind of smack. I was like "WTF???" and he was all like "Are you angry?" and I was like "WTF??? Of course I'm angry! You just smacked my face!!!" And you know what he said? He said "Well, at least you're awake now."
P/S That was the first time a guy has ever slapped me on my face. It hurt. Ouch.
