A guy Hot-a-Meter will decrease should he...

ok, talking about hot guys..we ladies sure love to! however, i shall reserve my opinion about a guy's hotness after seeing this incident happened in front of my very own eyes..and it happened in one of the popular mamak's hang out in Bangsar.

about two weeks ago, i was in Bangsar doing some banking stuff. Once I done my thing, i quickly headed to the mamak's to grab myself some lunch. I was about to dig in on my rice (with mutton varuval & acar) when my wandering eyes suddenly zoomed into a group of guys having their teh tarik and roti canai. Right, they were good looking...and obviously had this 'we're urban and hip' airs stamped literally on their foreheads. I was enjoying my lunch and stealing glances to the most good-looking guy in the group. BUT, wait a minute! just a damn minute! that hot and cute guy turned out to be NOT HOT in matter of one second maybe? why?????

HE PICKED HIS NOSE in public. imagine that..he actually picked his nose vigorously and in a restaurant, where people eat no less! i was..what the???? trust me, it is not HOT at all. A few moment after that, not content on picking his nose, he then started to poke his pinky into his ear. obviously digging his 'treasure' inside his ear. My lunch was ruined, not mentioning about his zero hot-a-meter.

guys, if your're planning to do your digging, leave that in private, your home or during the shower. i understand it's a normal thing to do but at least please, just please DO NOT do that in public. I don't care if my guy does a digging spree or farts (in front of me) as long as he does that in the comfort of his home or in private!

Max-shit Broadband

Yes, that’s exactly my opinion! I am going to christen this telco provider as Max-shit. I’ve been a subscriber for several months now and so far, all I’ve got is a crappy-shit service. At a hundred and forty over bucks per month, it supposed to have a high internet connection speed but hey, it’s all garbage talk! When I lodged complaints, the standard explanation would be “from time to time, the system needs to be upgraded” what a shit-loads of crappy answers! What I am suffering from is a barely there internet connection. when I access the net, downloading is painfully slow, the waiting is literally making you feeling like constipating with the frequent error commands of RELOAD pages. Even when I check my gmail/yahoo mail account, I would encounter this shit over and over again. Don’t even mention Facebook. I think by the time I manage to log in, my teeth have already fallen off and my hair is greying. Accessing video streaming sites? dream on! It’s enough to make me feeling like wanting to scream and tear my hair off into the night!

A lot of my friends said “oh, please..just ditch the service and opt for celcom broadband coz their internet speed connection is good” okay, I don’t know if that is true but I might do that. In fact, I am going to discontinue my Max-shit subscription and try out celcom broadband. I don’t care if I have to pay 200 bucks for handling fees (cringe, for a pauper like me that's certainly a lot of money) but do I have any other choice???? Fat chance!

Ok, I hope I won’t get sued for defamation because of this article. I am just a frustrated ‘old and wrinkled aunty’ because she couldn’t get in touch with her many internet lovers. They’re scattered all over the continents, you know. So, don’t blame me if I’m such a pain in the ass. Paying for bad service, even this ‘whiny-wrinkly-mouldy-old-aunty” is entitled to get frustrated!

Guess what! I diligently googled “which one is a better internet broadband provider, max-shit or celcom?", I found out that most surveys disfavored max-shit. looks like I’m not the only one who is bashing Max-shit! Well, that’s that!

Music Festival Pesta Malam Indonesia 3

TM Music Festival Pesta Malam Indonesia 3

Venue: Bukit Jalil Stadium @ outdoor arena

Date: Sat, 20th June 2009

ok, i'm not much of a concert-rat kind of a person but my bestfriend practically collared and kidnapped me away to go see the concert. apparently, she's into this indo band called Andra & The Backbone. so, there i was, sacrificing myself to the merciless heat and not to mention 'colourful' people cramming to see their idols : Padi, Gigi, Dewa 19, Sheila on 7, Andra & The Backbone. of course these names are undisputed crowd-puller, the giants of Indo music scenes.

and.. it turned out, i had a great fun. the performances were superb, vocally and muscially. despite the sweltering heat, they kept on churning great performances. I especially liked Sheila on 7..wonder where did the lead singer, Duta found the energy to jump around the stage and still managed to maintain his vocal chord! hats off, dia tidak pancit pun! Great entertainer, his sometimes funny antics on stage cheered the crowds up

walaupun pening tengok terlalu ramai orang, dengan ragam dan 'aroma' yang alahai...i had a really great time. Overall, fantastic performances from all the bands involved..

makasih ya mas mas sekalian lol.... did i get it correctly? :)

here are some of the pics from the concert..

....the hair and the hat

....random shot of the concert goers..these guys were ready for the camera lenses, obviously!

....what with the t-shirts waving tendencies? promoting the shirts?

...Padi, rockin' the crowd

....see the perfect contrast? these duo practically stole the limelight. even the photogs were busy snapping their pics away...

........sumandak and her retro-inspired sunnies, yep..gotta protect dem peepers

sumandak and her BFF, Dee

Dad, Happy Father's Day. You're Gone But Not Forgotten...

What is your biggest regret in life? This type of question is always asked. Well, we have our share of regrets and it’s going to leave an impression for as long as we live. You won’t stop reminiscing about your ‘what ifs’ and ‘if onlys’. As for me, instead of ‘my biggest regret’ I should say ‘my greatest regret’.

My greatest regret in my entire life is for not able to say goodbye to my dad. He died when he was still in his prime, he died without having his loved ones beside him, without saying goodbye to his family. He died leaving a young wife and young kids behind. It was a painful regret for the whole family. The circumstances of his death remain unanswered. Was it an accident or someone intentionally put a round of bullets straight into his heart? My dad, a godfearing soul, liked and admired by everyone, was gone…just like that. Strangely, when the mourning phase passed, we never talk and sit to compare our most memorable moments with him. Not even once. I guess, it’s still too painful and we were kind of mourning his loss individually. That’s sad, isn’t it?

24 years later, I still feel the pain, still mourning. Every year, during the month of June, the pain intensifies. Yes, June, to commemorate our fathers and forefathers. To me, June is the saddest month of all. No having father’s day dinner with dad, no gifts and Happy Father’s Day wishes. I wish I could see him growing old and grey, wrinkly and bouncing grandkids on his knees. I wish for things that a father could do to his children, even if he has to put aside his priorities, because he is the DAD and he’s the hero in his children’s eyes. I wish I could hold his gnarly hands and stroll in the sunsets together, chatting the hours away. God, how I longed for him to appear whenever the other kids at school jeered at me and my siblings for not having a dad. I wish he could wipe away my tears whenever I’m feeling down, I WISH he could walk me down the aisle on my wedding day (when the time comes) and blesses me with my new life. Yes, those wishes are not going to be granted. Not in this lifetime.

Dad, wherever you are, I wish you Happy Father’s Day. You’re gone but not forgotten...