Saturday, September 30, 2006

The Lake House

This is by far one of the best movies I've watched for ages... I wish I could have written a script as original and intriguing as that... its certainly given me motivation to write something new for sure... just not quite sure what yet... if you haven't watched this movie yet... I strongly suggest that you do! It seriously worth the money... I wished I went to the cinema with... nvm that... I just wished I watched it with some one special :)


trust me... its that good... the only thing I would like to change is the ending... but thats cause I'm a sadistic person... ahha... ask me in the comment section what I mean... so I don't spoil it for people who haven't watched it yet...

Friday, September 29, 2006

Tequila anyone?

http://media.odeo.com/5/4/1/Tequila.mp3

credit to my noob brother :p

Do you keep stuff?

Are you a sentimental git who keeps and stores everything people buy for you or give you? Raise up your hands now gits!

Quite a few more than I expected... Unfortunately I'm one of those kind as well... I save and store lots of stuff people buy or give me... looking through my stuff now... I have A LOT of stuff that I've kept... some as old as ten years even!

The thing is... I used to burn stuff from ex gfs... start a great big bornfire and burn everything away... I stopped that habit when I was 23 though... I realised it didn't really help getting over them... so I quit burning the stuff... and started keeping em...

Lets see what I have here... a photoframe... ten years old... lots of letters... ticket stubbs... photographs... loads of stuff... envelopes... drawings... so many things...

I wonder why I bother keep this stuff...

Thursday, September 28, 2006

More Ads

This is why you should move out



seriously

Don't mess with old people!



this one's hilarious... that dude got whats coming to him!

This is how a condom ad should look like...



definately puts all our ads we entered in the student council competition to shame... I'm embarassed to post my own ads now when I finally get them from joe... btw this condom ad is by students too...

Do you believe in love stories?

Do you believe in love stories
In happily ever afters
Instead of one night stands
and morning afters

Do you believe in roses
and sweet candies
Instead hoochie momma's
and sugar daddies

Do you believe in everlasting
For better or for worse
Or drinking in lust
to quench a basic thirst

Do you believe in love
So true and pure
Or the hurt and
heartbreaks you have to endure

So do you believe?
Cause I don't know
Kinda stuck in the middle
And wondering where to go.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Here By Me

I hope you’re doing fine out without me
‘Cause I’m not doing so good without you
The things I thought you’d never know about me
Were the things I guess you always understood

So how could I have been so blind for all these years?
Guess I only see the truth through all this fear,
And living without you…

And everything I had in this world
And all that I’ll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.

I can’t take another day without you
‘Cause baby, I could never make it on my own
I’ve been waiting so long, just to hold you
And be back in your arms where I belong

Sorry I can’t always find the words to say
But everything I’ve ever know gets swept away
Inside of your love…

And everything I had in this world
And all that I’ll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.

As the days grow long I see
That time is standing still for me
When you’re not here

Sorry I can’t always find the words to say
Everything I’ve ever known gets swept away
Inside of your love

And everything I had in this world
And all that I’ll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.

And everything I had in this world
And all that I’ll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Sick Sick Sick

I've been blowing my damn nose so often, I feel like a car horn owned by a manic driver. I feel awful... yuck is a total understatement.. and I can't sleep cause of the stupid nose... how annoying is that?

My nose has actually started bleeding... maybe I have nose cancer? Is there such thing as nose cancer? I wonder... if there is I probably have it...

I HATE BEING SICK!

Woot!

I got an amazing 28 out of 30 for my pengajian malaysia subject - malaysian studies... which is a miracle... cause I don't understand a thing about the subject and thought I was going to fail! I guess little miracles happen now and then... its a big cheer up for me after yesterday's downer... I'm down with flu now tho... can't stop sneezing... which kinda sucks... but woo hoo... I'm well pleased with myself... I think it might be the highest score in class... not too bad for a half wit eh?

well thats its from me for now... gonna get some sleep... or at least try to...

over and out

Vince

Monday, September 25, 2006

Saliva - Rest in Pieces

Look at me, my depth perception must be off again
Cause this hurts deeper than I thought it did
It has not healed with time
It just shot down my spine _ You look so beautiful tonight
Remind me how you laid us down
And gently smiled before you destroyed my life
Would you find it in your heart
To make this go away
And let me rest in pieces
Would you find it in your heart?
To make this go away
And let me rest in pieces
Would you find it in your heart?
To make it go away
And let me rest in pieces
Look at me, my depth perception must be off again
You got much closer than I thought you did
I'm in your reach
You held me in your hands
But could you find it in your heart?
To make this go away
And let me rest in pieces
Would you find it in your heart?
To make it go away
And let me rest in pieces

Happy Bitrthday to you...

Wow... a year has come and gone just like that... its amazing how time flies and still I feel like it was just yesterday... I miss you still... I wanted to write a poem about it... but can't figure out the words... maybe it will come to me later... maybe it will be a happy poem cause we sure had a lot of happy times together...

maybe...

Love you

Sunday, September 24, 2006

Blogspot is driving me nuts!

I can't host my videos.... My chatter box has fucking disappeared... what the hell is going on???

Update: My videos are okay now... but my freaking chatterbox is still missing... SOB... as in sonnovabitch... not sob as in cry

Update again : okay now its back... hopefully everythings okay now

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Yuck to coffee

For those of you who've seen my advertisement for the Kancil Ads Awards... you'll know that I ate coffee straight from the bottle. Nothing tastes more vile in the world. And I had 9 table spoons of it! I didn't regurgitate or anything of the sort... but I sure felt sick as hell after that. I washed it down with some soya milk and that made me feel slightly better...

I was hyper after that... I couldn't stop talking... which is something very rare for me nowadays... poor sebastian had to put up with me talking crap until he reached his stop... I swear I saw him heave a sigh of relief!

Joe took some coffee pure too... but the wuss just chewed it and didn't swallow... he has some pictures of the process in his log so go check it out... http://joechoong.blogspot.com/

Eve's Talk with God

"Lord, I have a problem."
"What's the problem, Eve?"
"I know that you created me and provided this beautiful garden and all
of these wonderful animals, as well as that hilarious comedic snake, but
I'm just not happy."
"And why is that Eve?"
"Lord, I am lonely, and I'm sick to death of apples."
"Well, Eve, in that case, I have a solution. I shall create a man for
you."
"Man? What is that Lord?"
"A flawed creature, with many bad traits. He'll lie, cheat and be vain;
all in all, he'll give you a hard time. But he'll be bigger, faster and
will like to hunt and kill things. I'll create him in such a way that he
will satisfy your physical needs. He will be witless and will revel in
childish things like fighting and kicking a ball about. He
won't be as smart as you, so he will also need your advice to think
properly."
"Sounds great," says Eve, with arched eyebrows,"but what's the catch,
Lord?"
"Well.....you can have him on one condition."
"And what's that, Lord? "
"As I said, he'll be proud, arrogant and self-admiring...so you'll have
to let him believe that I made him first. And it will have to be our
little secret...you know, woman to woman

Monday, September 18, 2006

Stalkers video

stalkers video


enjoy

My advert

Update : Fixed



tell me what you think... apart from the eyebags and pimples.... haha

Sunday, September 17, 2006

Eye bags make the man

Some people say glasses make you smart
Or braces make you look intellectual
Or a high forehead shows you're clever

but I say
Eye bags make the man
Late nights
Coffee
Hard work
No sleep
So Eye bags make the man
Buy me... I'm YOUR man...

My kancil awards advertisement... a little odd I know... but I wanted something original

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Weee... Top 5!

My groups advertisements were voted top five by the judges... so we have TWO advertisements in the top five... pretty decent stuff... shows I'm not totally hopeless as a copy writer :D

too bad we didn't win tho... I wish I went to the prom now... would have been cool to see my ads on the big screen and people's reaction to it...

ah well.. there's always next year :)

Friday, September 15, 2006

Thursday, September 14, 2006

Keith Durban You Will Think of Me

I kinda got addicted to this lame song

I woke up early this morning around 4 a.m.
With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate
I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep
But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake
And ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms
I've been tryin' my best to get along
But that's ok, there's nothing left to say, but
Take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me, you'll think of me
I went out driving trying to clear my head
I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left
I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this
And all the baggage that seems to still exist
It seems the only blessing I have left to my name
Is not knowing what we could have been, or what we should have been,
so...Take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me
Someday I'm gonna run across your mind
But don't worry, I'll be fineI'm gonna be alright
While you're sleeping with your pride
Wishing I could hold you tight
I'll be over you, and on with my life
So take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
And take your cap and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
but you’ll think of me
So take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need 'em
Take your space and all your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
'Cause we got nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah
And you're gonna think of me oh yeah
Ohh someday baby, someday
Ooohh…

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Dear Mr Motorcyclist

If you wanna go kamikazee
And go splat on a car
Get away from mine
Please go far far

If you wanna crash and burn
Blow up and explode
I don't want to be the cause
So do take note

If you wanna scatter
Your body and bike parts
At least have the courtesy
To wait till I depart

If you wanna die
and be turned into road kill
I give a damn
But don't choose my car still!

If you wanna die young
And make your loved ones cry
Keep away from my car
I don't want to die!

So Mr Motorcyclist
Please be more caring
Cause guilt and your death
Are not something I want sharing


Stupid freaking motorcylists don't know how to value their own lives. This dude was in the MIDDLE of the road and cutting into my lane without signal or warning. So I honk him to tell him to get the hell out of the way. I don't want to turn him into road kill so I blasted it again. What was his reaction. The international language of the middle finger. So creative la! I also want to learn how to do! Damn moron. I should have just run him over and let him pay the price. He was in the wrong anyway. Hit and run. Then see who's finger lasts longer.

Damned moron.

Censorship

I just found out that I have a 12 year old reader of my blog. I'm flattered.. but also a bit worried... some of the stuff I post is pretty adult humor or dark... so should I censor my writing in order to protect these innocent minds?

http://thewarpedmind.blogspot.com/2005/09/lick-hung-chinese-school-parents.html

Nah! So not me! I'll write what ever I damn well please :D

Monday, September 11, 2006

Crazy Angel Eyes

She had
Crazy angel eyes
The kind where the world
held no suprise

Strong yet
A gentle brown
The kind you know
Has been around

There were
layers of cold
Melded in hurt
she never told

You'd cut yourself
on that stare
Stab yourself
in that glare

Cause she had
Crazy angel eyes
Warmer than love
yet colder than ice

She had an innocence
That was pure
A confidence
That was sure

A little crazy
A little unstable
But competent
and more than able

You could fall
into those eyes
Forget eternity
Impaled on the ice

Take a deep breath
to breathe a deep sigh
But any love
She would deny

Cause she had
Crazy angel eyes
Where theres love
She only see deceit and lies

Crazy angel eyes
I knew you
And withiin those eyes
is where my love lies

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Radio Advert

Guy : Swallow it honey...
Girl : I don't want to...
Guy : Do it for me sweetie...
Girl : I just can't...
Guy : Come on... just try...
Girl : I can't... its too big...

Panadol Soluble Disolvable
Why Choke When You Can Swallow...

or

Easier on the throat... works faster...

thats my ad... now gotta find research to back up my advertisement

Monday, September 04, 2006

I'll put it away

I'll put it away
just for now
Till I stop thinking
Why and how

I'll put it away
safe somewhere
somewhere I can't
look and stare

Away from my eyes
Away from my touch
Away so I don't
Miss you so much

If we had a picture
A photograph
Of the times we smiled
the times we laughed

I'd put it away
I put it away
Some where safe
But out of the way

Cause if I keep
you too close
A silent pain
No one knows

The letters you wrote
The notes you scribbled
Beat the lousy poetry
that I drivelled

I'll put it away for now
Todays memory
Will be yesterdays
sweet story

I'll put it away
I'll put it away
Till I'm strong enough
To face it another day

Did I tell you

Anyone can write. I mean anyone. Its just a matter of putting your heart into your writing and letting the emotions flow through. I know a girl who hates writing... but wrote a letter that brought chokes and tears to my eyes... And she hates to write.... she was a silly girl who didn't like writing but wrote me letters because she couldn't speak to me... I miss that girl... she's become a stranger of late... and I don't know her any more... the letters are a year old... and so much has changed...

Anyone can write... its not a gift... its not a treasure...

which makes what I have pretty meaningless and worthless...

haha....

oh well... whats new...

DEFINITELY.... definitely... she taught me how to spell that.... she tried teaching me how to recite the months of the year but failed... hehe... some things aren't meant to be...

in more than one ways...

Fallen Angel

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Bring me peace of mind.

Saturday, September 02, 2006

What to do now?

I'm bored... really really bored... just spent around 2 hours playing snooker which was fun... then came home and became bored all over again... now I'm BROKE and BORED... awful combination...

I finished Joe's script... finally! Took me two days to write it... longer than it took me to write Imagine (The Ring) ... probably cause it wasn't my own idea... so I had to refer back to Joe's sypnosis a lot... it wasn't a masterpiece or anything... but then you work with what you have I guess... writing thrillers/horrors is definitely not my thing... I rather write a comedy any time! Then again writing romancy stuff isn't either.... but I still wrote Imagine...

Just thinking about Imagine stresses me out... I have to think up of a way to make wings for Laura... Wings that will look half decent and not cheap... then there's the acting to worry about... I honestly can't act... and I'll HAVE TO during this shooting... the thought terrifies me =(

We're yet to receive any other projects to do in college... so I'm semi free now... I just have to draw the story boards for Imagine... which is going to take QUITE some effort.... The three minute movie I made had like 15 pages.... so I'm thinking that the story board for the thirty minute one will have roughly 150 pages...

That is a LOT of drawing to do!!! I don't dislike drawing... but then again I don't like it that much either! Plus I have a make up exam to study for... I was sick for my Pengajian Malaysia mid semester... so I have to take it some time next week... sigh...

Life is full of chores