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Broken Wings by Eguchi Takahito (Trinity Blood OST) Lend me your...

Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:35:41 +0300

Broken Wings by Eguchi Takahito (Trinity Blood OST)

Lend me your piano keyboard for a day, and I would be forever indebted to you.

Found this little gem in Evropa for approximately RM17. Dried...

Mon, 14 Dec 2009 19:35:00 +0300

Found this little gem in Evropa for approximately RM17. Dried tomatoes reminds me of the time I ate a pasta in a restaurant called Delicious situated somewhere in Bangsar, I think. That was the first time I ate dried tomatoes and I fell in love with it.

Dried tomatoes = Delicious = him.

Reminiscing about old times makes me sad :(

I dreamt of Robert Pattinson teaching me how to fly.

Sun, 13 Dec 2009 13:07:00 +0300

He was succesful, as we flew together in the sky on a bicycle like ET.

No, seriously.

We reached the ground, and he was searching for something, so we split up. I met with some girls I barely knew through out my life and we ended up in a weird tunnel. There were four side entrances on each side of the tunnel. The ones on the left entrances has an entrance half my size and exits within each other (?) and with random outcomes. The ones on the right were to four different rooms which belongs to four girls I met along the way. Or looks like it. It was sort of like an alternate reality kind of thing.

This tunnel has no way out except to solve a puzzle imprinted on the “control panel” in the “cockpit” at the very end of the tunnel. I assume we have to fly out of there. Each of the seats in the cockpit has each of our names written on it, and mine was the captain’s seat. The clues were scattered all over the tunnel, and I immediately “took charge”. Along the dream I discovered dark secrets about these four girls whose rooms I searched for clues. I remembered saying to one of them “I don’t care if what you did is wrong or illegal, what matters now is that we find a way to get out of here”.

Saying the last word from the conversation in my sleep, I woke up.

Damn, I didn’t get to see Robert Pattinson again. I would love to give him a kiss for teaching me to fly. With a bicycle.

heckyeahnerdymen: This guy’s name is Matthew Lewis. He plays...

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 10:00:00 +0300

heckyeahnerdymen:

This guy’s name is Matthew Lewis.

He plays Neville Longbottom in the Harry Potter series and this is a rather attractive picture of him.

He’s changed. In a good, nerdy boy grown up kind of way.

OMG THAT”S NEVILLE?! Good gracious me, how has he grown so beautifully…

heckyeahnerdymen: sisterspock: fuzzyrush: Love the nerdy...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 15:40:56 +0300

heckyeahnerdymen:

sisterspock:

fuzzyrush:

Love the nerdy glasses on Elijah.

oh yeah

HOT HOT HOT.
These are my two favourite combos :)

I’M AN OMNIVORE OM NOM NOM NOM I’M AN...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 14:48:00 +0300

~~I’M AN OMNIVORE OM NOM NOM NOM~~

I’M AN OM-NOM-NOM-NOM-NIVORE!!!

Again, I overkilled the dressing with too much lemon juice.

To all the people talking about me behind my back: GO SUCK A...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 13:08:48 +0300

To all the people talking about me behind my back:

GO SUCK A COCK!

Sesame noodles

Tue, 08 Dec 2009 22:51:00 +0300

It’s 10pm, and I’m both too hungry to wait for my food to cook and too picky :O to whip up a simple toast with peanut butter jelly.

Dakara! I made sesame noodles. Not much cooking needed, just boiling of the noodles, and that too I just dunk in my spaghetti in a pot of pre-boiled water from my electric kettle and left the stove to do the rest!

Simple dish, easy to make, best of all: It’s delicious!

Here’s what you need for the sauce (Serve 1. For the hungry cook!; and a rough estimate):

2-3 tbsp soy sauce

1 clove of garlic, minced. Or 2, if you like them garlicky.

1 tbsp sugar

1 teaspoon rice vinegar

1 tbsp of sesame oil

Hot cili oil 1/2 teaspoon or vietnamese hot chili sauce to a portion of your liking :D

1-2 tbspn hot water

The noodles back home (flour noodles or yellow mee: yum!) are preferable, but spaghetti can do too. In my case, cook the spaghetti al dente, and pour in the sesame sauce with your noodles, garnish it with chopped green onions and you’re done! But, since I don’t have green onions in my refrigerator, chopped cilantro works fine too. I added bird’s eye chili (cili padi!) for the extra kick!

icanread: (by supergirl) Always remember to compromise.

Sun, 06 Dec 2009 13:32:25 +0300

icanread:

(by supergirl)

Always remember to compromise.

teeaah: dihard: Portraits of Power - New Yorker staff...

Sat, 05 Dec 2009 11:45:10 +0300

teeaah:

dihard:

Portraits of Power - New Yorker staff photographer, Platon, set up a tiny studio at the UN meeting this September and captured portraits of over 100 world leaders. It’s an interactive audio portfolio, and his account of each portrait is so interesting.

Click on the picture to go to the site. A picture is worth a thousand words.

Feel the raw emotions….. Rootless Tree by Damien Rice.

Thu, 03 Dec 2009 21:58:00 +0300

Feel the raw emotions….. Rootless Tree by Damien Rice.

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Thu, 03 Dec 2009 17:43:51 +0300

“Baby, you gave up” - Lady Gaga in Speechless.

Tue, 01 Dec 2009 22:00:00 +0300

“Baby, you gave up” - Lady Gaga in Speechless.

Why are we constantly putting ourselves out from the pack? Why can’t we all reach a consensus...

Mon, 30 Nov 2009 22:36:54 +0300

Why are we constantly putting ourselves out from the pack? Why can’t we all reach a consensus and just agree on being this one complete unit for the last time? Forget your goddamned egos, and just be part of it! OMG I AM STEAMING MAD! Worst part is, I can’t be able to speak up and talk them into it!!!!

When it comes.

Sun, 29 Nov 2009 18:07:50 +0300

Today as I casually looked out the kitchen window when I was cooking, I saw two girls walked up to the apple tree in front of the hostel. One of them started digging the earth and I noticed the other girl was cradling something in her arms. Immediately I felt really sad, thinking of all events that revolved around me this past week. That, and my pet cat Comel who died in ‘96.

I still remembered how hard I cried and grieved her death. And that’s just a family cat. My thoughts went far ahead, until my chicken fillet was slightly burnt.

The best feeling in the world

Sun, 29 Nov 2009 11:58:24 +0300

teeaah:

You know the queasy feeling in your tummy after meeting or talking to another person? That feeling where you couldn’t stop thinking about them; the feeling whereby you smile out of the blue when you’re walking home; and where you recall every single conversation you had with that significant other?

It took me a while to realise this. Although I think the feeling is a bit stupid since it’s such a naive, teenager feeling, it is quite possibly the best feeling in the world. It is an instant rush of happiness running through your veins and every muscles in your face tries their hardest not to smile but you couldn’t! You gush out of nowhere and people think you look stupid smiling to yourself. It’s that feeling where when you’re walking, you just feel like dancing instead. I’m personally a skipper during these times, but it’s equally identical.

I’m not sure if what I’m describing is love or a periodical euphoria. It’s different than having a crush. This is a more genuine thing. For instance, you’re just doing your own business and then suddenly your mind just started wandering towards that significant other. You begin to smile, and every part of your body begins to be jovial. I’m doing a bad job describing this feeling, aren’t I?

But whatever it is: I miss that feeling, and it only happened to me once. Although I’m happy now, nothing could ever compare to how happy I was during that duration.

She described the feeling perfectly. It’s called Love, hun.

(via papertissue) Sometimes love comes around and it knocks you...

Sat, 28 Nov 2009 18:10:12 +0300

(via papertissue)

Sometimes love comes around and it knocks you down.

If I were given a wish today,

Thu, 26 Nov 2009 21:42:40 +0300

I wish to have a piano keyboard so I can play music instead of playing computer games at times like this.

"It’s sad to suddenly realize that you are nobody’s somebody"

Sat, 21 Nov 2009 23:14:16 +0300

“It’s sad to suddenly realize that you are nobody’s somebody”

- Anonymous

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Sat, 21 Nov 2009 23:12:00 +0300