Thursday, January 10, 2008

It all comes down...

I woke up to the sound of rain pit-pit-pattering against my window... well, all 8 windows. So you can imagine the noise. Enough to wake me up anyways. hahaha, this is like, 5.30 in the morning, and it's the crack of dawn. So I couldnt help but get out of bed and just sit near the window looking at the starting of daylight. The clouds were highlighted with white, yellow, auburn brown. And I don't know about you guys, but I'm a sucker for scenery, so i spent a whole hour just looking out the window, hardly procrastination, i spent the whole time thinking back, and the sight of the rising sun reminded me of a photo I took back in Europe when me and the family were at Disneyland Paris.

Thats right.

I've been to Disneyland.

Hehehehehe.

Anyway, I was thinking back, and I realised how good a time i had there. How cool it was, i mean, sometimes, theres a huge difference when you see something on TV and being there in person and it leads to a huge disappointment. But I kid you not, never was there a moment of disappointment at Disneyland. I grew up on Disney, and being there was a dream come true, seriously. However old we will get, I can tell you, theres always that one something that brings out the 6 year old in you. And from Disneyland, came my other memories, i kept thinking about how young I was and what cartoons i used to watch. How sweet everything was.

I gave up an hour of my day, wait no, i gave up an hour of SLEEP to live in the past.

Its called nostalgia.

To use the past to make sure you look at life with a different perspective.

I apologise if this was a dull post. I did wake up at 5.

Keep well everyone.

Saturday, January 5, 2008

Audio Blogging

Hey again,

I know i'm not the only person who has pointed this out but, it's reaaaally hard to show emotion while you're online. Like, it takes a conversational wizard to be able to slip in obvious sarcasm when you're typing at a furious pace online. That's why they invented the smileys, but thats not the point(If there is one). My point is, by just hearing a person's voice, an average person will be able to derive the tone, the changes, the pace at which the person is speaking at, and from that, the emotion that drives the topic being talked about. Hahaha, i mean, you might be telling a joke, but the full blow of the joke can be blunted without the presence of a voice.

So the solution? Audio blogging, i mean, you can video blog, but, thats just too much work, you'll be busy making sure you look good and be conscious of what you're wearing... y'know? So you can talk endlessly into a mike and post it online! I mean, that would be cool if it was implied all around. I mean, people might actually have done this, but, again... just pointing it out! No biggie.

You know Cobbie Caillat? The singer of "Bubbly"? Well, shes a hit now, and you know how she got discovered? Friggin' My Space. I mean, by audio blogging, doors are opened. So whoever has a good voice, please, be discovered. Maybe you can add some perspective in the slowly deteriorating music world. Cause you weren't discovered on looks, you were discovered because of your voice.

Opportunities are everywhere. Discover them, use them.

As always... Think... It ain't illegal yet.

Keep Well Everyone.


Friday, January 4, 2008

Your comedy factor.

Hey everyone,

I just want to start off by asking, do you watch Russell Peters? Well if you do, you'll know that he is one funny brown man, and one reason why hes so funny, is because he makes fun of every race on earth without being offensive, because what he says is actually true. You guys do DO everything that he points out. Hahahaha, anyway, the fact that he managed to point out something particularly funny about a race, whether it be their accents, their language or how they stereotypically act made me realise.... Malay isn't a funny race.
Think about it...

Besides when some of us try to speak, note, I bolded SOME and TRY for a good reason. I'm sure you all are intelligent enough to not ask why. Anyway, true or not? The Malay race isn't a funny race! Theres nothing(really)to make fun of, we don't have a distinct accent, no funny stereotypical Malay things to make fun of. I mean, the actual fact is, Malays are the ones who make fun of other Malays, when they're not busy making fun of other people that is. Hahaha, i'm not insulting or anything okay? I just wanted to point it out, that Malay people like... well, me, can't ever be included in any Russell Peters joke.Whether that be a good thing or a bad thing, i leave it up to you to decide.

I know its pretty random for me to put this on, but yeah, it's just one of those impulsive feelings that you can't ignore. And the weirdest thing that made me think about this was my mom. My mom watched Russell Peters(yeah, she did)with me and my siblings, and at the end she remarked- "There aren't any jokes about Malay people". And I went... oh yeaaaaaaaahh.

I guess i'll be back pretty soon to talk about something else thats pretty irrelevant... to anything.

My parting words. Think... It ain't illegal yet.

Stay well everyone.

Thursday, January 3, 2008

To start like this...

I guess i have to start like this, by saying....

Hi!
This is my first post on a blog, ever! I just wanna say that...

"Click"- Pause. In case you didn't get that, that was me pausing, you know... stopping the motion.

I'm sorry, I guess I don't believe in cliches. I'd really love to find some way to ensure that everything was original, I guess thats a pretty controversial thing to say considering I have no choice but to buy pirated DVDs from Communist in Gadong. But thats the thing i have NO choice. No choice but to accept everything, even though its not to my liking.

Hahahaha, I guess this is whats so cool about being able to blog. You can talk about anything and no one can judge you... well, directly anyways.OKAY OKAY, back to the last thing i said.

Haven't you(whoever you are) felt as if you were being held back from being able to do things... your own way? I mean, you know how people say "If only it were a perfect world"? Well, for other people, the definition of "a perfect world" is unique for every individual. Also including me, cause well, what have I done that puts me apart from ordinary people? Nothing! Hahhaha, anyways... Yeah, i was saying that we can't have things exactly how we want it to be. I mean, you can't have your milo at the perfect temperature every time you drink it, you can't have your toast the perfect brown, can't have the that like this, can't have this like that.

It can never be a perfect world, but I have to say, it's not as if you can't be happy living in this world. And thats a good thing, because if you did live in a perfect world, theres nothing you can do to make things better for yourself right? Cause isn't that the prime reason we were put in this world? To be able to make things better. For you, and everyone else.

Hahha, i'm just rambling, but, who gives a crap? Hahahahah. This is sweet, I can say anything i want. I really don't know if this was a good start to the blog. But i got sidetracked halfway, so I kinda lost track of what I was originally going to talk about. Honestly I think it was something worth talking about but yeah, things happen. Hahahha. Don't worry, since blogging is still free, and it's not illegal, i'll be back with more things to talk about. Hopefully.

Keep well, everyone.