Monday, April 21, 2008

filing missing persons report

If anyone still bothers, I'm shifting. Blog that is. http://itstourettesnotbeer.blogspot.com/

Why you ask? Well, basically, got asked to do it. So now it's like a shared blog. Weird, but really, with my blogging frequency of once every blue moon, at least there is something else to read while waiting for my enlightening posts. I may post copies here depending on my level of laziness. We shall see.

Thanks to the punks who made me create this blog. The end.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

More often than not, long titles supposedly are less ambiguous; and thus i shall prove that is but a myth with this useless title.

First things first. I have to get this out of my head. I have to say my piece. Otherwise, it will annoy me for as long as I retain this memory in my mind. It was a long time ago, but I have to do this. The temptation is too great not to. I have to etch this memory in writing, or digital writing if you like; well here goes.

MANCHESTER UNITED 3 - 0 LIVERPOOL

Well, that felt good to get off my shoulders. As a sidenote, scorers were Brown, Mascherano, Ronaldo and Nani. Well, one of them did score a card, so technically he shall be on the list. Well played.

Having said that, I know that only the double would help me avoid some backlash from scousers. No other way around it but to hope for the best.

Few things to complain about:
(1) My grades, although that has been a source of complaint for a very long time already.
(2) The lack of actual music on the radio on the trip to uni. Instead having to listen to utter dross.

MOVING ON.......
CHOR TAI TI A.K.A. BIG 2 or BIG 2.5 in this case. Been playing it for past few weeks maybe. It's turning out to be quite fun; although it has the potential to consume several hours of my life. Thus, I shall have to follow a notion more commonly applied to medicine, which is playing in small doses. This situation has equivalents in medicine such as taking ganja in small doses. Well, maybe.

Today, FLYINGLIKEAPIG a.k.a. siew yok a.k.a. char siew or the more fondly remembered moniker of bak kut teh decided to join in the partaking of the tai ti drug. The effect of such a union was detrimental to say the least. Tempers flared, a player tried to act like a girl but failed miserably, players cheated, bak kut teh hacked into the server and thus obtained fullhouses for countless games, and I won (and proceeded to leave the scene). It's funny how almost all of the above was due to one person.

Going back to the ordinary; I tried playing the guitar earlier and had a lot of problems. I spent close to an hour figuring out the first part of the right hand melody for White Houses. Yes only one hand. The other hand not yet at the stage to be used.

What else? Converse shoes are comfortable although my very bones shiver in fear at the sight of rain when I wear them. I want another Man Utd jersey; which reminds me, 3-0. I need a haircut badly; which doesn't really remind me but I still want to do it anyways; 3-0. I really want to go to sleep soon but I keep having this strange thought. So, I will end this post with said thought for whoever reading this to ponder.

Not 1-0, not 2-0, but 3-0. Yes 3-0. Very nice numbers, 3-0. It just rolls off the tongue, 3-0. So easy, 3-0.

THREE - NIL