Hap..hap..happy New Year

Last post was in July 2010, for real? Talk about lazy blogging.

So maybe, albeit I resent new year resolutions, for this 2011, maybe, just maybe, I could be resolute in posting more updates.
Hear hear.

My New Year Post is from My Handphone 3 Months Too Late

This blog is not dead. I have just been crazy busy with work. I know that's a weak excuse and there are other people out there who also has a job and could decently maintain their blog at the same time and I admire that. But I'm not like that, am not that good. But I am here now. We should be thankful for what we have now, not what we think we should have. But then, there's probably nothing we should be thankful about the return of me sharing inane nonsensical ramblings of my overly bland life, spouting self rightous drivel, absorbed in the the misconception that somebody other than I would give a damn what I think.
But the again, I've discovered that my life would be exponentialy happier if I continue my delluded imaginings that everything could be better if I just scream loud enough. What utter foolishness, you agree? What load of peanut butter crock, you say? Indeed. But I'm happier and I am all that matters.

Hahaha. It's (surprisingly) good to be back. Bring it on!

Nhu Ya

How was your new year?

Mine was celebrated according to tradition i.e. I was sleeping and oblivious to anything.
Ho ho.

Celebrated my mom's birthday the next day.

Order was restored after the party. Only the 2 balloons remained as a testament to the festivity that was once held there.

Went to Ed's for some scrumptious dinner Reena and Ulfah scraped up on Saturday. Great food, great (albeit slightly mental) company and great view. Fireworks picture above is taken from Ed's balcony last year. Amazing view of KL from his place. Lucky bastard.

Ed and his marvelous brownie concoction. This was desert, of course. No one cared to stop eating during dinner long enough to take any pictures. Food was go-Ud. Also, that's Reena, kitchen goddess.

Camwhores, Ulfah and I. Our impression of a goldfish. Not too bad at all.
We look high don't we? It was probably the brownies. Ahem.

Been spending quite some time with a lot of my friends recently (and I'm glad) but not with this group of retardos I know. Kinda miss them. Oh well.

Say What

I know that some (defining quantity less than 1) people read my posts. Okay. Some of you are my friends and sometimes you have nothing better to do. I'm not delusional.
But I was nicely startled to find out that a Karl Urban fan site had my blog referred to my Pathfinder movie review. Wonders of wonders. She/He was even cool enough to quote me. Me! Oh what joy.
Anyways. I thought you should know. So you don't feel alone. Feel free to insert my witty writings in your conversations now. Like, "..admittedly the blogger Nella did say in her post that cabbages are the most revolting vegetable in the world.." or "Did you read the post Nella wrote on the wonder of brown wrapping your textbook?". You know, to add more spice in your conversations and for you to appear more erm, resourceful.
Hahaha.
Happy New Year, my cuddly porpoises! Hope you did not regret too many things you did in 2007 and here's to looking to a whole other year of flustering about stuff that is not really important. Have a good one!

Resolutions

Lose weight, exercise more, speak more French, be more kind to people, stop calling stupid people stupid to their face, grow a herb tree, be more forgiving, drink more plain water, read more books, learn to swim, watchmore movies, remember more birthdays, join a club, paint room, visit more Disneyland, cease terrorizing waiters at eating joints
(Not necessarily in that order)

I really did.

"No, I have nothing against you personally. I just generally hate stupid people,"

post removed because apparently i have people reading this blog and reporting its content to my mom. low blow people. you pussies.

so instead,
HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE.

i don't celebrate new year, never have.
i stayed at home and had a radical BBQ session with (traitor) cousins, ignoring the time and watching star wars together while making raspberries everytime anakin skywalker say something predictable and obi wan hangs precariously over a ledge. yawn.

only realised that it was past midnight 3 hours after that.

how slow is your net connection?
mine is just neanderthally criminal.