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Things I've Learnt Today
Do you know that Johnny Depp has a song written and titled after him by Wesley Willis?
Farney.
Odd is he's attracted to anorexic leading lady (kate moss, vanessa paradis), though the latter does seem to share his profound interest in poignancy or drowning regrets.
Wanna go looking for Paradis's song; M&J, Bliss, St Germain, Joe Le Taxi.
Today as I shifted my housemate's car, I listened to his mp3 collection.
Powerstation's song rock me back to memories. How does one forget their first love? They dun. BuTT. : Buried till triggered.
I lurve Powerstation; such regrets bellowing in their tone, such masculine intensity yet vulnerability when they hit the high notes. Scrunchilicious.
I love chinese rock songs like Powerstation, SinYueTuan. Both my favourite bands from the realm of the dragons. And AMei too. Lurve her 3 days 3 nites. Nobody can top her performance for that particular album. Now she's got harsh voice from screaming so much, but great for bedroom scenes.
I hate chinese songs by default, cos they confuse me. I hate the state of confusion and limbo, so I guess it explains my ever amnesiatic response whenever I try to remember my teenhood.
There are odd times in my life that I feel like I'm living on carnage of the mind and soul. Everthing seems to be used up to exhaustion. But end of the day, there's this satisfaction one gets after all that labor, profound knowledge of knowing that I did all that. Guess that's what ppl feel when they hav revenge or make up s*x.
Makes me remember a line from Candice Bergen, “I may not be a great actress but I've become the greatest at screen org*sms. Ten seconds of heavy breathing, roll your head from side to side, simulate a slight asthma attack and die a little.”
Just received a fwded email bout the upcoming movies of the year. After watching X-Men , I think I'm not looking forward to any more sequel movies for the year. Sometimes, knowing the first is great movie, it's best to leave it at tat. Sequels are mere excuse for lack of creativity juice, more whoring on actions and bigger explosives, and at the end of the day, it makes one feel destructive enuf to imagine how it would feel blowing up their toilet bowl. I hate tat.
I'm starting to hate comedy too, ever realise nobody actually dies inside a comedy? One can throw a cat out the window couples of time to hav it back mummified and ready for another throw. I feel sad for my dog after I watched such movies, cos I fear I might not be able to control my reactions if I'm too immersed in the moment. I dun want my dog end up in a cast.
Which is why cartoons are best of all. Nobody dies, the bad guys are always caught at the end of the day, and lotsa actions involve.
My mum's always explaining to others how I used to watch cartoon quietly yrs back and I'm still watching it now. Watching cartoons are the best therapy ever. Saturday morn is best of em all, starting from 8.30 to 1.30 pm one can just flip on any channel and be smotherified. I love saturdays.
As I went for banking transaction during lunch today, I almost pokai walking out from the bank. Didnt notice the slight steps, n went down in heap like a rhino shot with a tranquilizer. Darn. *sigh..
Thought I sprained my ankles. Last time sprained it jogging a few km (didnt see a hole hidden amidst grass), had to limp to my ex-nanny's house to call me dad. It looked like rhino foot then, as if somebody had put an Engorgement Charm on it. Spent a week having somebody from me mum's hospital to massage it back to it's original size. He told me after a few days massage that an amateur footballer was getting his massage and tears was running down his cheek, so I must be pretty tough by his definition. Man, I didnt dare to cry cos I thought all gals should be strong, take it like a man, be independent..if he'd only knew how many times the tears threaten to fall..
Sis called saying that her bf family will b moving back to Labuan soon. Cos the dad cant get used to living in kl. If cant get used, learn la..or in the first plc dun invest a shop in kl..now so many things hav to undo. *sigh..I feel sorry for the wife, cos she appears to be the anchor in the family, somebody w a level head though a housewife by definition. My sis was complaining if her bf turn out to be like the father, she would lost him in an intant. If one is not married into the family, easier said and done, if married for yrs, the emotional root is deeper than words. I was angry listening to her telling me stuff cos the dad appears to be impulsive..angry man, who isnt. Imagine in the wife's shoes, or the sons's shoes, suddenly say wanna go back cos cant get used. &*^&^*&@*&@ If cant get used, learn la..adui. Some more persist want wife to go back w him, can just bring one of the son who doesnt want to study, but nooOOoooo..must bring wife back also. All the investment go down the drain.
Before I end the blog for the day, here's the lyric of Johnny Depp, the song.
You are a rich man
You are a rich rock singer
You are a busy man with the midas touch
I like you a lot in the mix
You are a working class dog
You are a busy man
You own the Viper Room in Hollywood, California
You can really call the shots
You are a friend to the end
You are a messiah
You are a great man on a ride
I like you very well in the mix
chorus :
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp!
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp!
- song lyrics
Farney.
Odd is he's attracted to anorexic leading lady (kate moss, vanessa paradis), though the latter does seem to share his profound interest in poignancy or drowning regrets.
Wanna go looking for Paradis's song; M&J, Bliss, St Germain, Joe Le Taxi.
Today as I shifted my housemate's car, I listened to his mp3 collection.
Powerstation's song rock me back to memories. How does one forget their first love? They dun. BuTT. : Buried till triggered.
I lurve Powerstation; such regrets bellowing in their tone, such masculine intensity yet vulnerability when they hit the high notes. Scrunchilicious.
I love chinese rock songs like Powerstation, SinYueTuan. Both my favourite bands from the realm of the dragons. And AMei too. Lurve her 3 days 3 nites. Nobody can top her performance for that particular album. Now she's got harsh voice from screaming so much, but great for bedroom scenes.
I hate chinese songs by default, cos they confuse me. I hate the state of confusion and limbo, so I guess it explains my ever amnesiatic response whenever I try to remember my teenhood.
There are odd times in my life that I feel like I'm living on carnage of the mind and soul. Everthing seems to be used up to exhaustion. But end of the day, there's this satisfaction one gets after all that labor, profound knowledge of knowing that I did all that. Guess that's what ppl feel when they hav revenge or make up s*x.
Makes me remember a line from Candice Bergen, “I may not be a great actress but I've become the greatest at screen org*sms. Ten seconds of heavy breathing, roll your head from side to side, simulate a slight asthma attack and die a little.”
Just received a fwded email bout the upcoming movies of the year. After watching X-Men , I think I'm not looking forward to any more sequel movies for the year. Sometimes, knowing the first is great movie, it's best to leave it at tat. Sequels are mere excuse for lack of creativity juice, more whoring on actions and bigger explosives, and at the end of the day, it makes one feel destructive enuf to imagine how it would feel blowing up their toilet bowl. I hate tat.
I'm starting to hate comedy too, ever realise nobody actually dies inside a comedy? One can throw a cat out the window couples of time to hav it back mummified and ready for another throw. I feel sad for my dog after I watched such movies, cos I fear I might not be able to control my reactions if I'm too immersed in the moment. I dun want my dog end up in a cast.
Which is why cartoons are best of all. Nobody dies, the bad guys are always caught at the end of the day, and lotsa actions involve.
My mum's always explaining to others how I used to watch cartoon quietly yrs back and I'm still watching it now. Watching cartoons are the best therapy ever. Saturday morn is best of em all, starting from 8.30 to 1.30 pm one can just flip on any channel and be smotherified. I love saturdays.
As I went for banking transaction during lunch today, I almost pokai walking out from the bank. Didnt notice the slight steps, n went down in heap like a rhino shot with a tranquilizer. Darn. *sigh..
Thought I sprained my ankles. Last time sprained it jogging a few km (didnt see a hole hidden amidst grass), had to limp to my ex-nanny's house to call me dad. It looked like rhino foot then, as if somebody had put an Engorgement Charm on it. Spent a week having somebody from me mum's hospital to massage it back to it's original size. He told me after a few days massage that an amateur footballer was getting his massage and tears was running down his cheek, so I must be pretty tough by his definition. Man, I didnt dare to cry cos I thought all gals should be strong, take it like a man, be independent..if he'd only knew how many times the tears threaten to fall..
Sis called saying that her bf family will b moving back to Labuan soon. Cos the dad cant get used to living in kl. If cant get used, learn la..or in the first plc dun invest a shop in kl..now so many things hav to undo. *sigh..I feel sorry for the wife, cos she appears to be the anchor in the family, somebody w a level head though a housewife by definition. My sis was complaining if her bf turn out to be like the father, she would lost him in an intant. If one is not married into the family, easier said and done, if married for yrs, the emotional root is deeper than words. I was angry listening to her telling me stuff cos the dad appears to be impulsive..angry man, who isnt. Imagine in the wife's shoes, or the sons's shoes, suddenly say wanna go back cos cant get used. &*^&^*&@*&@ If cant get used, learn la..adui. Some more persist want wife to go back w him, can just bring one of the son who doesnt want to study, but nooOOoooo..must bring wife back also. All the investment go down the drain.
Before I end the blog for the day, here's the lyric of Johnny Depp, the song.
You are a rich man
You are a rich rock singer
You are a busy man with the midas touch
I like you a lot in the mix
You are a working class dog
You are a busy man
You own the Viper Room in Hollywood, California
You can really call the shots
You are a friend to the end
You are a messiah
You are a great man on a ride
I like you very well in the mix
chorus :
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp!
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp!
- song lyrics
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