Christmas Plan :)

The jolly season of christmas is here again, warming us up against the cold summer(?) nights while we wait impatiently for the dawn of the new year to arrive. And though i am not a christian by blood or by choice, i see no reason not to seize up this great opportunity to buckle off, sit back and enjoy the magic of christmas.

First up on the list would be to download THE best christmas tune i could get my skinny fingers on. And it can't be just any christmas song. It has to be the upper-most bestest freaking christmas song ever. I wonder if hilary d. does any? Hmm. Kidding!! Fyi, i'm sooo over the whole teeny whinny pop songs phase! What i have in mind is something sang really really long time ago, a piece by an african american, man preferably, husky sounding and no, i am not thinking about louis armstrong. That would be to commonish. I want something exotic, aged and rare sounding. A little bit of googling and youtubing would probably do the trick just fine. Hmm. And with the song, i now just need the perfect christmas plan to go along with it. And though there were already several invites to spend christmas with the girlfriends, i am intrique with the thought of celebrating it alone this year. I haven't been spending much time with myself since coming back from the holiday, maybe this would be a good chance to catch up.

Now. Plan. What sort of plan? Hmm. Hopefully nothing that involved eating alone in a restaurant. The very thought of eating alone, by myself, in a room full of strangers at any time of the day in the calendar, is repulsively depressing. One should never, god forbid, be seen eating alone. If have to, get a take away please and have it in the comfort of ones living quaters.There's a reason why there is never a single seater table in a restaurant, its always a double, four seater or more. Its just too darn depressing eating alone. So, a big NO NO to that for my christmas plan.

Okay. I'm thinking something slightly cultured and out of the normality of urban city life. I'm thinking of..picnic. Yes, picnic! Oh wow!, i haven't have one of those in a effing long time. Think red and white checkered table cloth, huge picnic basket equip with sparking champagne, cheese platter, roast turkey and cream brulee. And i could bring along my jane austen for some literature dessert. Yummy!!

The plan is FINAL! A christmas afternoon picnic with yummilicious food, shared with a tall glass of sparkling champagne, some jane austen and one cranky old christmas tune! How exciting!!

Let's just see if i manage to pull it off in time.
Wish me luck...

New Toys

'Ahoy, Sailors of the Ugly Submarine! I've got bloody good news people!' 'What?!' some of you might asked. 'Have you stop those horrid japs from hunting down baby dolphins up north? or have Brangelina decided to stop adopting every single orphan in the world and dress them up looking like some Gap Kid show piece? or even better have Kimora L. Simmons finally rid us off the torture of her triple chin by having a much needed neck tuck?!'

Sadly, i am not the bearer of such fortunate news. My limited supply of brain juice, have allow me no insight to the vortex of events concerning such great interest to the universe. My good news is nothing of that sort and its not exactly the best news at time of recession like now, but good enough for a personal delight to a certain degree.

Firstly, i got myself my very first book. Yes, a tad lame to others, but a definite achievement to me. If you've been reading my blog thus far, you'll understand. Anyhow, it's Jane Austen's Sense and Sensibility. And my, what tormented pain i have to indulged flipping thru each page with no understanding what-so-ever of her handsome words as they are as foreign to me as plasma tv is to a blind man. But slowly with the help of a trusted dictionary, i should be well on my way to literature fabulosity by end of the book!

And secondly, i got a new mobile phone. Don't ask me what happen to the previous one please, that is just minor detail, instead rejoice on my behalf the triumphant of the brand new phone. A phone as complicated as jane austen's novels itself. I have therefore resolved to chained the manual book to my neck ever since i got it. And yet, i still have no clue what most of the function does. Well then again, its me we're talking about here. Its expected!

Au Revoir, Chickity China the Chinese Chicken!!

Its a blueberry :)

Twilight

Pardon me brothers as i stirred myself away from the mental torture of a griefing spring fling mind-state and be blown away by the whirlpool of a theatrical charm. Ah, the joy of a bare mind, the endless possibility of an empty canvas, free from the strokes of a colored brush and clear as an azure sky of the deepest summer...

Oh lord! I am so full of shit, its surprising i don't stink by now. To cut the crap short, me and the very-much-in-lurve lilmissmei took a ride to the silver screen last fortnight and feast on the highly anticipated motion drama Twilight.

Never one to like ANY vampire driven plots, i have grown a distaste for all anne rice chronicles, buffy the slutty slayer shit and even go to the extreme of not watching count dracula cartoons while growing up. BUT, i must say, after that fortnight, i am now a change person. A reformed rainbow-loving, ass-banging, vampire-liking scrawny little asian boy who's not afraid of the dark, or blood sucking bats or man in full length black satin cape, for that matter.

Oh, and it have everything to do with the messy hair robert pattinson :P

Based on the young adult vampire-romance novel by author Stephanie Meyer, Twilight is every teenage girl's fantasy, the chou à la crème of good girl falling for the bad boy. Its like Grease all over again, only this time around men wears way more foundation than the ladies and vampire actually shimmers in gold dust if exposed to the sun! Go watch it. You know you want to...

Random Adam

I am thinking of wild sea-horses riding along the undercurrent of a deep emerald sea. I am dreaming of lollipop zebras, match stick fishes and paper plate moon across a stardust field. Aimless, mindless thoughts have been floating thru my mind, in my attempt to stay away from drilling onto false hope.

What can never be, will never be. Save the drama for another manifesto, i just want to be kept alone, curled up in my corner, away from the spotlight of reality and sheltered from the raindrops in my heart.

I like to be a random adam, shifting thru life simplicity without being notice. Anonymous and unknown.

Flirting with Spring

I'm back. Back from the six weeks break in australia. And back to blogshere. Though, i got a feeling my welcome here would only be temporary as the sparkle of blogging have slowly fade away as the year comes to an end. I'm not saying i'm bored, it's just that the interest is no longer here to stay. And i rather not force it.

Many, many things have happen since the last trip. Love have been found and heart have been broken. Memory have been made and scars have been carved. And right now, i just want to reserved myself to me, and not play game with the uncertainty. It kills me, dragged my soul and left me panting for life. So spare me the sorrow and torture and just let me go, cause i don't want to be another zombie lover raging over an overdue love affair.

Everything that we had have seems so real but yet i know its only temporary. Not a fixture in your life, just an additional bonus that you can throw out once you get bored with it. I don't want to be a secondhand backup for you. So take your memory cause i don't need them. I don't want something i can't have. I would like to take a step back before i embarrass myself any further.

I'm not going to swallow in self pity. But is this the only option?

Slut Trip is here again!! :D

Hola!

Hello. I'm back. The hiatus away from blogshere was somewhat refreshing. I guess a little time off is always good. So, how have y'all been doing? Married? Or still as rainbow loving as ever? :P Well, life have been pretty hectic on my end. I've just finished a seven days shoot, closed the job and now i'm off on another indy project.

Updates. Hmm. I am still without a driving license. I know i promised to get one, and i will, but i'm just a bit distracted lately. So leave me alone! Next. Err. Oh. I have somewhat cut down on partying for a bit now. I guess my spine and bones are rejecting all these multiple body jiggling, hip twirling movements. Back pains and muscle cramps are so not fun. Eff those hotties on the dance floor, they can pick on the newbies, i'll take a pass for now. Hmm. Oh. Me hair is heading towards emoville. Just a few more months and i'm officially emolicious. And just for the record, it doesn't look anything like a mushroom or an atomic bomb and its definitely not zac efronish. He's like so passé. Puhlease! Hihi. Anyway, let's see what else? Hmm. Oh. No surprise here but thought you should know that my knight in shinning armour have yet to find his way to me still. Bummer! He's probably lost and banging some other fruit cake for now, but i'll wait. And when he does show up, i'll make him pay for all the time wasted waiting on him! *evil thought* However so, there are a few eye candies lurking around that have quite the potential to make me lukewarm all over inside. I'm not telling who though. I might just jinx it, knowing me.

Oh well, at least i know i'm still eternally fabulous.
Au revoir!

Silence

I have been away for awhile now. The mind have drifted off to an unspoken sphere of subconsciousness that breath on sleep and empty thoughts. I am living on a single track mind who knows nothing of desire and passion. I am dull. I am mindless. I am at work.

Do forgive me for my lack of words, and my absence in post . Living life out of the suitcase, jumping off commercials flights and hoping onto fokker planes have left little time for me to fan my own life curiosity. Hence the silence.

So, how have you been? Me? Well, kaleidoscopic living have to wait. Can't you see i'm painting in the colors now.

While i was away...

.: will explain later :.

Junk Sale

Perhaps i should quit my job and travel for a year. Nothing fancy in mind. I just thought maybe i'll go for a vineyard tour around new zealand, snowboarding at the alps, catch the northern light above the swedish lapland, and maybe, just maybe, learn to speak czech at prague. Ahem. Help me make it happen by dropping by at palate palette for the junkyard sale tomorrow. Me and the girls have a booth there. Selling off loads of past loved items from childhood memories to shitty birthday presents. It would be fun!