The Experimental Movement 05

.. the harmonic experiment

calling all local indie music lovers!

The Experimental Movement 05
Venue : Komtar Auditorium (A) MPPP Entrance - 3rd floor opposite KFC
Date : 16th April 2005 (Saturday)
Time : 6:30PM
Ticket : RM10 (Presale) RM15 (Doorsale)
Bands Performing:

• 1. The Listener (KL)
• 2. Swearwood (PG)
• 3. Nao (KL)
• 4. Color My Iris (JB)
• 5. Firefly (PG)
• 6. Whitelight (PG)

to purchase the tickets, look out for your nearest jamming studio.

and if you are interested, I could get you presale tickets as well. just drop me your email address and i will mail you. or you would prefer the other way around. you can do it [here].

Call From The Prodigy

in flight - on the way to texas.

i know, a belated one.

Merdeka!

YES YES YES... I MERDEKA LIAO!!!

heh my much complained stress, the pain on my back, the constipation and all the worries, me feeling agitated, nicks and tension.

ALL GONE. *thumbs up*

wooooooooooooooooooooooo! :D

i wonder what you guys do right after exam. heh, how do you celebrate? jump for joy? go for a drink? cmon cmon tell me tell me!

aiks. constipation gone but i have to run for the toilet now.

toodles!

[soundbites]
Radiohead - 2+2=5

Schizzle My Nizzle.

Just the other day after the long hours of studying in the library, I came back to my room hoping to get a nice hot shower, relax and chill in my room and to satisfy my intense craving for a stick, to my dismay, I found out that the hot shower was occupied, and there are some tiuniamaKenyans talking extremely loud, probably at the top of their lungs next to my room at the staircase.

I thought, what the heck revision week leh, night time already, cut some slack la, be a tad bit considerate, people might be either studying, relaxing, chilling or about to go to sleep liao leh. There were a few times that they were there chit chatting in the middle of the night disregarding the fact that people might want to meet their prince charming in dreamland. Okay la, can tolerate the noise level a bit seeing that it wasn’t exam fever and now kanenapooooooreally feel like yelling at them to shut up.

Oh did I mention that while chit chatting they were smoking as well? That I don’t mind. But flicking the ashes, putting off the ciggie on the wall and throwing the butts on the staircase is not cool. Mana civic conscious man?

Anyway, I was like, fug it, just say it la. Be nice but firm. So I opened up the door, there were probably 4-5 Kenyans and the first thing that the talking-oh-so-loudly-big-bum-bum-pundek Kenyan said was, “What?!” with her head tilted like some gangsta about to start a cock fight.

Kanneh. I proceeded telling her to lower down her voice and then shut the door. Sigh. I wouldn’t wanna start a fight with her even though she got a tight-hard ass compared to my soggy ass la. Wouldn’t wanna ended up a sorry ass also. Heh.

It worked actually. They talked softly afterwards.

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Then today when I went for my dinner, I saw the whole bunch of them including that tight ass loudspeaker biatch. While waiting for my food to be served, another two came with their all white clubbing outfit with big big holes on the front and tight white slacks. Fuiyoh, clothing material damn expensive nowadays la I tell you. Nevermind. Foreign students mah.

In order for me to get to my table I had to walk past them, I feel so violated and raped as their eyes followed me and slowly take off my clothes with their inspecting eyes. Loudspeaker biatch probably said something to them that caused a silence in the air as I feel pairs and pairs of eyes were spying on my soggy bubbly ass.

Oh well, maybe I have a curvy figure that caught their eyes. Maybe they were just checking out my piercings. Or maybe they were just thinking what a bitch I was.

I didn’t pay them any attention though.

I also noticed that loudspeaker was sitting on this male Kenyan’s lap while uncannily smoking a shtick. Half way through projecting her voice and hailing at another Kenyan passing by before leaving the café with another guy hand in hand.

You know there is a word to best describe this kind of people. Erm what do you call that?

Schlat.

Schizzle my nizzle! :D

[soundbites]

Turin Brakes – Feeling Oblivion

Three2 more.

I took my first paper this morning.

things that occured during the exam and what i had thought about them.

i have no idea why people can arrive half an hour's late to take their exams. there's a few who actually arrive more than half an hour's late. nabeh.

this indian girl with her noisy heels and swaying butts in tight faded jeans think shes oh-so-hot. eh the whole hall was quiet leh and then there she goes walking off the exam hall like some pretty woman walking down the street. bah.

those foreign students just cant wait to get out of the hall, dont they understand english? or take instructions? first hour after the exam started, you are not suppose to leave the hall and the same goes to the last half/an hour. (depends on the invigilator)

yes, i guess people just dont take instructions very well. a very good example will be this idiot who left his/her cellphone in the bag and then it kept ringing for 5-6 times during the exam. talk about serious and major distractions, i was sitting quite near to the place where students leave their bags some more. sienz.

..kereta yang dipandu oleh bapa mangsa itu telah bertembung dengan.. *ring ring some polyphonic ringing tone*

me thinking, WTF?!?!!!

/me continues thinking and writing.

pihak polis masih menjalankan soal siasat dengan beberapa saksi untuk.. *ringadingaling*

kaneniamachowhai inhale, exhale.. *chants*

/me continues completing my sentence.

akibat kemalangan ini mungkin disebabkan oleh.. *ringfcukingirritatingringingtone*

shut your goddamn handphone when you are in the goddamn exam hall la cheebye!!

kanneh at least put it on silent mode or something.

better still, switch it off!

there's also another guy's alarm on his samsung cellphone went off, THICE.

whoa. stress i tell you.

now back to my books. sigh.

[soundbites]
Do Make Say Think - Minmin

Hokkien Bollock!

lanneh. go visit this bollock. sure have your pants wet.

gehlentee chio ka lu pah.

lai lai lai. all the hokkienlang unite!

ka khuai visit this hokkienlang eh web sait.

this fella knows how to use Ji Miao (read: gmail) also leh. not bad at all. Ha.

mai siao siao!

Evening Dew.

Yesterday was a day of indulgence for my stomach. Had a really heavy lunch at Chili’s and went around the mall for a walk to digest.

I noticed some evil grin on the faces of a pair of couple as they walked into the elevator. I didn’t hesitate to walk into it even though I noticed that. There were moments of silence. They were probably cursing why on earth I was in the same elevator as them. Hmmm must have been some mischief going on if I wasn’t there.

Once I got on the train, there was this couple, Chinese female and Indian male with a pair of boys. Something you don’t see everyday.

After 5-6 stations, finally there were some available seats. So I made myself comfortable in one and then took out the earphones and stuck them into my ears. Ignoring the loud chit chatters of some ladies speaking in Cantonese. Randomly, Broken Social Scene’s Lover’s Spit was playing while I was looking out the window. With rain pouring outside and the train moving fast, a profoundly touching feeling washed over me. A sense of serenity and that made me smile. I was traveled back in time and into the future. So many questions asked, so many unanswered. So many things that reminded me of old times. The naked drawing of a snakehead woman with masculine figure. Those times when I traveled back and forth.

This hard to explain feeling then slowly turned into nostalgia that I could just smile and embrace the moment alone.

It ain’t bad. Drinking my own emotions and enjoying it.

After I got off the train, it was still raining. I had to walk to the taxi stand to get a taxi so I was drenched in the rain. Sigh. While standing there with my jeans folded up, I saw a Malay boy with his songkok, inhaling and exhaling smoke out of his mouth in the middle of a crowd. How crude.

Oh well, at least there’s the beautiful melody of Lover’s Spit to bask myself in during wet times like this.

Rippin Kittin.

i get those small lizards (cicak) in my room sometimes. what i'd do is to kill them. they're just so irritating. i'd just kill kill kill until there's no more lizards in my room. i despise them so i kill them. including those insects. my place is near to the jungle so there's tons of insects around. i could probably see a few types of insects a day. the worst would be before and after rain, you know those insects with wings and their wings can be easily ripped off from their bodies? erm its called chui bang in hokkien la. if you know what its called in english, do let me know. anyways these insects drive me nuts because the next day i would have to sweep the floor. sienz.
anyway what do you do when there's a lizard in your room?

kill it?

paralyze it?

or just let it be?

according to someone elderly and wise, he said that if you kill a lizard, god will kill a kitten.

sure or not?!

[soundbites]
Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Ha Ha High Babe