Arsenal

a liverpool fan I am, but also, I do have a soft spot for arsenal, arsenal are never going to beat a team like chelsea or Man U,if they continue to play like they did today,u need a little bit of Physical power to play in england and arsenal r definetely lacking in dt department. yes who could ever deny Arsenal's beautiful brand of football. But beautiful and passing football clashes with grit n strong football, it needs a that more than jus passing.

Soulja Boy Jus Called Me And Kissed Me Thru The Phone

okay. now.
erm.
I got somethin to update on tonight.
yea, I do.

Ironically, this idea of a post clashed with the night, well a fren of mine, askd me to update.
Not exactly on par wif her idea of an update though, as she askd me to do one on her hahaha.
But in all honesty, ive rather be doin one on her than to be doin wat im about to write in moments space of time.

Right, rubbish aside now.
Ive been gettin calls.
Im gettin calls.
Im gettin a notion that I, (ok I reali dun blive im sayin this n I hate i to b in this situation)
gettin calls from a sexstarvedimbecile.

" ........ ( dots mean silence) ............................ ahhhhhh,



ahhhhh.....................ahhhhh......uhhh.............. (moans and pauses repeatedly).............



............................................"


jz when we start to give the thought of its a girl on the other receiving end of the line in, no, its not.
Its a freakin hot blooded man. and i think he's highly likely a foreigner from da sound of it.
It started ytdy mornin whereby I woke up to my fone displayin a misscalled from this particular number last night at bout 3am. I was stil deep in slumber then. So naturally like I do I texted the number



" This is ? "


later it didn take long for this person to call back. 1st and the 2nd time I askd numerous times to him who he was and well, to no fruitation. no voice silence n da 3rd time around all i heard after long pauses was those moans he gave out which of course. fucks da shit n knocks da sense outta me. fuckin gay ass.

later that night he made like bout 5 6 more calls which i gave to my 2 frens to pick it up. one of em seemingly love da idea of playin it along wif da caller so he did da same horny moans to him n the other scolded the caller.
da rest of da calls, hmm , i jz left it on after i picked it up n did nothin to it. carried on wif my life. he hung up by himself.


Lets jz, heres to hopin he would stop makin these calls.
POINT IS: im fuckin annoyed by this shit.

I feel like im in a mirror situation to da case of R v Ireland, Burstow.
Im in da middle of a common assault.
silence do amount to assault.


thank you.
good night.
fml.





Im already geared up with da plan of placing da fone next to my speakers with those ghost screamin videos on wif high volume da nex time he calls

im not into phone sex, just for the record.

no one cares bout cliches' anymore rite?
we jus do it.

huh?

Road Rage

To all my friends who revel at the thrill of speed.
And engulf themselves so much in the screeching sound of tires.

Well, theres a story. Hopefully this can serve as a reminder for all of us that all, shall, be more responsible on the road and do not abuse our wheels.
Do read on, pls. be my guest.

ROAD RAGE

" Western PA has quite a few ghost stories and legends surrounding it; the steel city saw more than its share of mysterious goings-on over the years.

I married recently and moved to the Pittsburgh area to be closer to work. I hate driving and traffic and the like, so it was welcome change to live closer. I'm a self-professed aggressive driver. At least, I used to be.

The road on which I travel to go to work would immediately bring to mind haunting imagery; a dark, twisting road in the thick of a well-forested area. So it came as no surprise to me when I learned from one of the locals of a legend circulating about that road.

It came to be that I was heading into work early (as I often do, as Pittsburgh traffic is crazy). It was dark out yet; cloudy, no moon, and extremely quiet. I'd had a strange feeling since I'd woken up that morning...like the feeling you get right after you've seen a great horror movie; you know it's fiction...but you still avoid mirrors for awhile just in case there really IS something there.

I headed out and arrived at the road in short order. This road is a two-lane one way road, so there is no oncoming traffic for the stretch of it. Since it was early, I decided to keep towards the center of the road. Deer abound in this part of town, and I had no desire to hit one.

It was really dark and some fog had gathered. I put on my high beams so I could see a little better. I heard a car somewhere behind me, but couldn't follow it because of the bends and the trees.

The wind was blowing and the fog seemed to be getting thicker. Ahead of me, I noticed some taillights. I shut off my high beams and slowed down, so as not to startle the car in front of me. Suddenly there was a squeal and tires peeling, from somewhere behind me. I looked in my mirror and saw a car flying like a bat out of hell. It was in the left lane (I was in the right) and it flew past me. I blew my horn to warn the car in front of me, but it was too late. Tires screeched as the speeding car smashed into the car in front of me.

It was a horrifying sound. The car in front of me rammed into a tree, and the speeding car spun around it and crashed into another tree somewhere ahead.

The road was too narrow to stop on. I drove past a little ways, to a point where I could stop, and rushed back. As I ran towards the crash, I heard the sickening sound of a horn, blowing constantly. I grew worried and doubled my pace. By the time I arrived, the horn had stopped. I headed to where the cars went off the road...but nothing was there. Not a trace of them. At first I thought they'd driven off; that the crash wasn't bad. But I hadn't seen them drive by.

I looked to the road where they first went off. There were skid marks, but they were faint; as if they were years old. What's more, the guardrail that they'd crashed through was intact; it looked almost brand new.

I was terrified beyond the capacity for words, and I felt like the forest was going to suffocate me. I turned around to head back to my car and nearly tripped over something. I saw what it was; a small plaque affixed to a stone, facing the road. I'd never noticed it before. The inscription read:
"In loving memory of the three lives lost the morning of July 6, 1998. May it serve as a warning to those suffering from Road Rage."

I ran back to my car and never looked back.

It was only a few months later that I recounted my tail to a friend in a neighbouring condo. Our buildings all have private, outdoor entrances, and we ran into each other coming home from work. I asked him if he knew anything about an accident about 2 years ago on that road. He invited me in for a drink and I relayed my experience.

He listened intently. I thought he would think I was nuts, but when I finished, he spoke softly and understandingly. He told me that a mother was taking her little girl to school on that road on the morning of July 6, 1998 when an angry driver, who had taken the road as an alternative to the morning traffic rush, sped by and hit their car. The mother and her little girl died instantly. The driver was hospitalized for a few weeks and released. He admitted that he suffered from Road Rage, and could not take the main street traffic; that's why he went the back way.

On the one-year anniversary of the accident, his car and body were found, at the spot where the ladies' car had been.

A new guardrail was constructed in honour of the three lives lost.

I could hardly believe this story, as it seems to have fit what happened to me perfectly. I asked him why I had never seen these things before. He told me that, as the legend has it, the tragedy is only revealed to those in danger of repeating it. Needless to say, I have never once since that day driven aggressively or angrily. It's just not worth it.

Sometimes late at night or early in the morning when I get up I can still hear the screeching tires on the nearby road. I can still hear the explosion, the horn. I often wonder how many others in our community can hear it too... "


Submitted from: PA, USA

Soul Search

Kerry, I hope u sees this.
cos Im dedicating this to you.
There are some certain things n certain songs that when we come across again, it reminds u of some ppl.
Well, everytime I listen to this song you jus inevitably springs to my mind. just like that. You became like a permanent fixture in the song to my head.
perhaps its bcos wat the songs sings about, are wat ive been tryin to say to u all along.
Just that, really I dont know how to convey them out in words to u.
I may be no good at sayin things to u now, but I think I know how bad it is to go thru wat u r goin thru now.
So,

wanna give " Save You " by Simple Plan.

when u do read this entry of mine, n when u finally listen to this song.
go find out bout its lyrics n content.





today, I found out that Im in need of some serious soul-searching.
so maybe after listening to that song, you can do some for ur own too.


Love

the End of Second Coming

she was never reali ever there all the time.
but mayb that would be for the better.
coz i wouldn know wat to do if she was there

Shemale In Your Closet

u know I learnt and hear from places n ppl that chinese songs r very beautiful in the sense that they focus more on da lyrics n the meanin in it. and that the alot of those english songs emanating around us are jz made to ryhme n how danceable it can be made out to be.

50/50 for me here.

on the chinese songs meaningful lyrics part. eventhough i dun understand them, ( but i have alwiz in my mind thought that the chinese,mandarin, is the most beautiful and delicate language of all kinds it alwiz sounds less rough than the others and u dun find a few vulgarity in it really )
umteen times i have been told from alot of ppl whether close frens or forums that jay chous songs hav reali meaningful beautiful lyrics like cai hong qi li xiang blabla. well hes the only chinese artist i reali listen to after all

but the thing is bout chinese songs r that they only have mostly those sad love soppy songs zzzzzz.


elsewhere in btween, on the english songs . not entirely true that they dont hav lyrics that make sense. thats y i mostly listen to alternative genre coz its totally diff from the likes current hiphop rnb and pop coz they usually jz want u to dance to it and make da tune be easy on ears.

of late, I really liked, note LIKED, that Shewolf song from Shakira at 1st when it jus came out.
i liked how it sounded. its catchy yea.n i dun even nit to mention how hot that colombian songstress is. but as time passes, as i got to make out wat the lyrics r all about i find it ....really stupid.
Blatantly stupid.


" .... theres a shewolf in dsguise, COMIN OUT COMIN OUT COMIN OUT.
theres a shewolf in your closet, open up and set her free.
theres a shewolf in ur closet, let it out so it can breathe , ( gaspin for air sounds )..."



WTF? let it out so it can breathe ??




fkin brilliant piece of ingenius stuff.

Shane Dawson in Flaws.

hate yourself?

flaws overfloodin ? wish you could outdo some part of yourself huh

hair dat looks like armpit, fat, small boobs, outcasts alike.

Learn.

"imperfection is the new perfection."

everyone has those days, everyones got sumthin.

even the Jonas Sisters. their eyebrows

Kurt Cobain, Nirvana :

" tryin to be someone else is a waste of yourself. but feel free to shoot yourself in the head. that is not waste "

really. check it out.

Unwell Not Crazy

hahah sick d.

dai sei.

T_t

Kiss the Rain

Someone told me
that for once.


he was, for a few days or even mayb to a few weeks in a row, so constantly caught under the rain, in the rain, at rain. name it anyway you want. it was rain and rain n rain no less nothing more whatsoever. rain.
He was so caught up with rain.


It was one of those rainy days. albeit it being overdue past october which was supposed to be the monsoon change season. he fell sick, on and off, and needed to b in places soaked up with leftover flus and "rainy" nose.


he woke up one late afternoon, knowin he was late n hungry. he got out around the corner to get food and money from the machine. on his walk out the rain unduly came pourin down upon him again. not again. my pills are running out.

and finally he thought, whilst walkin home the backlane alone. wet and with bits of earth and mud in btween his toes.
he been running away. so much. ever since the time he thought he had grown up.
that point he knew there was no runnin n hidin away from the rain this time.
he got his ipod on to Billie Myers.
n realised perhaps its time he embraced the rain.
that this is the only retribution.



the prevalent problems seemed to be washed and cleansed away by the rain at that moment.
strangely feelin at ease.
felt like a child again.
every drop felt purifying.






that someone was myself.

Boston

Everyone wants to go to Boston.
they dont know ur name there. you dont care.
u can start over again.
your tired of the weather.
some sunrise mayb and not sunset.

there'll be no more room for others.

Let Your Clarity Define You

"..Little Wonder Why Meet the Robinsons was So Good

So my daughter is completely and totally addicted to Meet the Robinsons, which I don’t really mind because it’s actually a great movie with a really good soundtrack. The best song in the movie is the one they leave you with – Little Wonders by Rob Thomas.

I was never really much of a Rob Thomas fan before, but after hearing Little Wonders, particularly in the context of Meet the Robinsons, I am a convert. Why couldn’t someone on AI have sung this as their movie song, instead of some overdone schmaltzy ballad?

Here it is, the perfect song, perfect scene from the final two minutes of Meet the Robinsons. You can find the complete soundtrack downloads and videos from the movie at Reelsoundtrack.com..."

Ever fell in love with a movie for its, hold on for it, soundtrack. yes. the ost, the soundtrack. Or rather say the theme song of the movie. Ones were being played towards d end of the movie in the background that gives u goosebumps. Ones that make u remember the movie for.(think Smallville- Save Me) Like Eragon, for me it was Avrils Keep Holding On. To be honest. I watched Meet The Robinsons becos of the anticipation for that one song. I never given the thought of even watchin this movie the 1st glimpse I had at it when I saw the ads and posters of it tellin it was comin soon to da screens. Honestly speakin, lets face it that theres not one bit of any fancy stuff in their ads n trailers that can steal my interest away. n i bet its da same for every teen or adult out there. So one day I got da external hadrdisks from Kim n in it she had this movie n I decided to try it coz i knew Little Wonders by Rob Thomas came from this movie. Well, the rest was history : ) I didn understand what da story was all about n i didn engulf myself much either durin da course of the movie but in d end u will understand. n this makes da whole context more discernible with its soundtrack at the end.

hwo bout urs? wats urs? one perfect instance can tells us Titanic with My Heart Will Go On? is dat one urs. Background music and songs play a bit part in both tv shows n movies nowadays and they , arguably, set da tone n shape of the story. Some soundtracks make and break movies. Cos they hold the part of the key which sets ur feeling towards the thing ur watching, either alight or on fire.

well, like they say. In the end, you willl only just remember how you feel.

-rob thomas-

Wind Blows

Ive got to breathe, you cant take that from me
coz its all that you left thats mine.
There was a day
You threw our love away
Then you passed it to someone new
You wanna stay
But since you wanna play
We can finally say we're through

Ill be outside of your window.
Ill pass by but ill go slow.
Ill leave when the wind blows.

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2 Wont Become 1 But Two Is Better Than One.

I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life
And I thought hey
You know this could be something
'Cause everything you do and words you say
You know that it all takes my breath away
And now I'm left with nothing
So maybe it's true, that I can't live without you
Maybe two is better than one
But There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life
And you've already got me coming undone
And I'm thinking two, is better than one
I remember every look upon your face,
The way you roll your eyes, the way you taste
You make it hard for breathing
'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away
I think of you and everythings okay
And finally now, believing
And maybe it's true, that I can't live without you
Well maybe two is better than one
But there's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life
And you've already got me coming undone
And I'm thinking two, is better than one
Yeah, yeah
I remember what you wore on the first day
You came into my life
And I thought hey
Maybe it's true, that I can't live without you
Maybe two is better than one
But there's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life
And you've already got me coming undone
And I'm thinking
Oooh I can't live without you
'Cause baby two is better than one
There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life
And I've figured out with all that's said and done
Two, is better than one

boys like girls ft. taylor swift

some askd me before, on a few occasions, that if i like taylor swift?

i stopped n paused n to an extent, got hesistant in answerin dat question. i thought n i thought.

no, I dont especially like her . and i don dislike her either. Im indifferent.

Saying this, Taylor Swift is stil a little girl or rather well, say stil early in her teen so her type of music are not as matured dat it doesn contain da darker n realism side in them yet. Shes singin to her market appeal which is to the younger audience jz like her but the redeeming point of it all is that its undeniable shes got great vocals voice singin. dats y im indifferent to taylor swift.

but shes this young so she can oni get better n mayb when shes older then therell b a type of music from her more appealin to me.

But up til now, bcoz i hav a younger bro so her music is more appealin to him. Then once I was back home usin da home pc n gone thru his playlist wif this particular song thats been playin on repeat, its RUN by taylor swift. I find i fell in love for dat song n jz like how my bro has been, playin it on repeat while ur sleepin at night is really good stuff.blood soothing. I found out that that song is not actuali a studio recorded one thus I cudn dl it but its oni a Live perfomance by taylor, singin a cover version of that song by George Strait for George Strait, the legendary country singer in his Tribute Concert.

that was da 1st real Taylor singin that I fancy. n now...

Not driftin too far away from the point of this entry, this is TWO IS BETTER THAN ONE , supposingly da 2nd new single from Boys like Girls in their latest album effort i think.

Heard it on the radio.

The highlight of this song for me is the beginin of the 2nd verse. The 1st 3 lines by both Taylor herself n Boys Like Girls in that verse is the best listeners shoud pay attention to.

Just my 2cents.

Enjoy.

and good night : )