DISQUS

I saw it on the evening news today.

why are the government doing things that make them seem stupid, arrogant, dictatorial and EVIL? Don't they want to stay in power anymore?

Like that Ahmad Ismail - talking crap about a certain race who makes up a significant bulk of voters in his state. that's not even racist anymore. that's just mindbogglingly stupid. and the whole ruling party seem to be trying harder to do more of those things which lost them 2/3 majority in the 1st place.

I'm going someday this week to the post office to register myself as a voter :) I guess both of us (and most of ur readers) will vote in the next GE, huh :)

Hey, I like Maths! It's one of the few subjects that I don't need to swot for before exam.

Unlike your standard med skul crap. It's all brain-killing memory work.

p.s. u might want to ignore the vid and just listen to the song :D

do you know that the hey there delilah song is actually... quite stalker-ish? Higgenson, who wrote the song, actually fabricated his relationship with Delilah. He once met Delilah before writing the song, asking her out for a date - but she rejected him.

There's even a parody song referencing this. Here's a YouTube vid; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RXlX5t1K6X0

I just started a LDR too :(

i had like the biggest crush on miriam yeung back when i first saw a taste of love years and years ago... ah good times

what is it that your friends have with risque cakes? such very nice people, though. makes me almost wish I have a bunch of friends I'm that close with :)

"there’s this fried chicken that goes by the tagline – ‘finger lickin' good’. i stared at the tagline for the longest time the other day, and gave it some thought. what does it mean to lick our fingers after eating fried chicken?

most of us, i think, in some way or another, lick our finger – be it just a finger on our hand or in entirety – to get that last big of greasy chicken goodness into our mouths. some of us lick our fingers after sex."

Ugh, I'm going to sound like a bad guy but here goes,

I have great respect for you as a writer - I really do. At the same time, I know you're a good enough writer that you can simply work any topic into any given context (like how my English teacher used to tell me; If they ask you to write about a coconut tree, and you don't know enough to do that, write about that goat tied to the coconut tree). The start of this post felt that way to me. I ignored it and tried to focus on what you're really saying in the post, and I succeeded - to a degree. Then, I saw the small little P.S. at the end that almost said "April Fool!" to me. Just yesterday, a blogger whom I have great respect for said to me this; "Quaintly's just one big ad space these days".

Again, I still have great respect for what you write about but there are things which you can't help losing when the stain of an advertorial or a sponsored post is tacked to it. Writing a sponsored post, regardless of the freedom you get, would still limit you. For example, you can never say anything bad about the product. There might not be an actual breach of integrity but dammit there's some corporate magnate's hand on it. And I can't help but see that hand when I read this sponsored post.

Okay, just to break the tension... "Next up: Finger lickin' good! Pinkpau dishes on her sex life!"

Not that your emotions and thoughts aren't genuine or anything, but the... um... at the end...

This is an advertorial, isn't it?

It's kind of weird commenting about a serious relationship issue in the context of a tagline someone came up with in a boardroom to sell jeans by association with some pseudo-profound aphorism with nudist undertones targeted to link said product with living life unbridled... so I'll just pop in next time and comment properly then :)

Sex sells. Nice back.

well, wiki says they aren't bamboo - so that's that. I'm still wondering about how they actually make those reusable chopsticks. Smelting and shaping metal is a very expensive process, no doubt using heckuva lotta fossil fuel to do it.

Besides, (i don't know if it's just me but) stainless steel chopsticks feels weird when I use them. I'll stick to my old reusable lacquered wooden ones.

Then there's those impotent plastic forks... and knives.

*are* god, my grammar sucks

umm, aren't those disposable chopsticks made from bamboo? I'm sort of a greenie as well trying to reduce my carbon footprint, rejecting plastic bags and whatnot but bamboo... they grow really, really fast, don't they?

I bring books to the can, usually. my reflexes is sluggish when I'm taking a dump :(

yer, lou hong d.

but I bet your dad's gonna eat it anyway, just to make you happy :)

if he won't, ground it up and mix it in his morning coffee xD

wenqi says: if i dun open my throat and say like AWWWWW
wenqi says: instead of like.. closing throat a bit like EEEEE
wenqi says: then the sound comes out fatter… juicier… rounder wtf
wenqi says: and i think that applies to many other things in life

God's limited edition girl. God didn't just spend a little more time on her. He was smoking weed and giggling like a schoolboy when he was making her.

It's the Tumbler, by the way. I spotted a typo in quaintly's!!! OMGOMGOMG *screenshoot*

I'm a... Joker (not Batman) fan, from way back. I read all the definitive comics on the Joker and he's my favourite fictional character (not just villain) of all time. I totally love the way they skipped his origin stories (i'll explain the plural) and in spite of the fact that his clown face was only make up, I'll have to say that this joker is the only live interpretation which is true to the comic books.

Joker's origin is murky as different comic writers gave him different ones. Joker himself remarked that he can't remember which is the real story because if he was going to have a past, he preferred "it to be multiple choice".

This movie is also the first Batman movie to be directed and written by a TRUE fan of the franchise. It explored the most beloved themes in the Batman mythology - how Batman is just as batshit insane as the Joker himself ("you're a freak, like ME!") suggested in The Killing Joke (1988), how Batman represents order while Joker, who represents chaos, is the direct consequence of that - and that Joker needs Batman ("you complete me"), as shown in an issue when Batman was purportedly dead and after killing Batman's alleged murderer, the Joker became sane and led a normal life, till Batman returned and Joker became nuts again. The MAIN theme here is taken straight from The Killing Joke - how One Bad Day can turn someone just as nuts as the Joker, only in the graphic novel, he did that on Comm Gordon while in this movie...

Harvey Dent's story was spiritually lifted out of Batman: The Long Halloween series (1996-1997) which dealt with the tragic, tragic rise of Two Face. If you can only read one Batman comic in your lifetime, The Long Halloween is your bet. It's Batman at his detective story finest.

third rainforest I missed :(

I've been to that beach!!!! I can't be sure but that's pretty near the cultural village too right?

on a side note, shouldn't it be ladybuggery?

Sheon went as a sperm?

Love is when a puppy looks up adoringly at you.

Alternatively, Love is when you're so in love that you won't even pause to wonder what it is.

Just love, don't wonder :D

and at the risk of talking too much, I want to share with you the words of my father which I once considered corny and lame, but had since accepted into my life completely;

The rules are dead. But you're alive.

Anyway, he said he ripped these words off his boss, the Late Tan Sri Datuk Seri Lim Goh Tong, so they aren't precisely original material but yeah... thought u might like them :)

"Do what ye will so long as you hurt no one"

I read that a few years ago in an excerpt of the Satanic Bible from Amazon.com. Welcome to the dark un-flock, Su Ann!!!!! I now embrace you as a sister in the Darke!

xD

Because I was a prefect in my school, I got to kick the rules around the most. Half the year through, I attended school 2 hours late just because I knew the gate guard that way, play truant every other class by hiding in the Red Crescent Society Room, refused to do most of my homework because I already understood the subject matter... and I still got A1s for all the subjects which interested me (unlike you, I'm not a perfectionist and am willing to totally abandon subjects which I consider to be useless like BM, Malaysian History and the lamest Moral Studies in the entire universe - so I'm just that much more Satan than you are :P).

And I slept through college - and that's the first thing any of my old college mates will remember and bring up about me every reunion.

I am apparently sleeping through medical school too. I got nominated for The Most Narcoleptic Person of the Year award just last week and by all accounts, there's no worthy contender yet -.-

I can't help it if my enthusiasm sounds sarcastic. I get "are you being sarcastic?" A LOT. love ur pose and swimsuit in pic 12 btw.

sounds like... every island vacation story i've ever read?

*waiting eagerly for next post*

HAHAHAHA TAKE THAT, STEWIE

I could feel ur smugness ooze out of the screen when you wrote that.

Where did ur cape go? Did some gentlemanbugs tore it off u?