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Angry With Someone You Love

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This Is Tom Jones Swiped from DafyddLlyr . "It's not unusual to be mad with anyone" "It's not unusual to be sad with anyone" Is it true that we more easily show our anger to those we love? When facing outsiders, we are more patient. We maintain a veneer of civility and tolerance that we do not usually reserve for the ones we care for. Is it true that we tend to be more caustic, have a shorter fuse even? Is this fair? It's such a contradiction. Yet it happens everyday. It happens to me, heck, even I do it. Most of the time, I regret lashing out. The outcome always drags me down. Regret hangs heavily on me. Libran genes. Damn. Oh, how I wish I can think with a more level head. Gauge the situation before I open my mouth. Sounds fake? I guess if we love someone, we should do something to keep things loving. You happy. I happy. Am glad that with KH, I dare to ask and he dares to answer. Things are simple. Sincere. "It's not unusual to be lov

Pelanduk Dua Rupa II

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honekawa Swiped from williamnyk . I'm sure people in my age bracket and those older would know of Doraemon . The robotic cat from the future that has a bottomless pouch from which it pulls out inventions after inventions to satisfy the unreasonable needs of his host, Nobita. Each story normally ends in disaster after the invention is misused. I used to love it. Will watch the horribly dubbed series before dinner. Enjoying the interactions of Nobita with the other characters- the quick-to-temper mother; the bully Gian; the ever-bathing Sizuka and last but not least, the showy Suneo. With introductions over, I can go into the perkara pokok - I have been told numerous times that I LOOK and SOUND like Suneo Honekawa . !!!. Yes. It's that shocking. !!!. As much as I begrudge such a comment, let's do an objective study: Pointy Hair - Check! Pointy Mouth - Errr? Annoying voice - I like the sound of my own voice, but I really do sound a bit nasal when I hear recordings o

The Return

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collage2 Swiped from williamnyk . After two long months, SK has finally returned from her stint in Germany ( but it has been a month since she came back :P ). She's back at my side again and while this is good news, it also means that JM will now have to return to being without her at his side. There is always an imbalance somewhere, a rotation between us, a permutation. At the very beginning, we were three. Doing everything together during our Form Six years. When tertiary education came, JM and SK were both assigned to UKM, while I was in UM. During that particular phase, though we kept in close contact and frequently met, I think JM and SK grew closer. Became a unit of sorts, formed a deeper rapport. Then, as I joined the rat race, JM left the country and this brought about another change where SK and I built our own bonds. Soon after that, I too had left the country and only returned once a month, causing us to be effectively separated. Even so, our friendship held st

Meme 27

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Roll The Dice Swiped from taylorkoa22 . Supposed to have posted this as a filler in case you guys have gotten sick and tired of my bed sport exploits down south. But as usual, things got pushed around. Hopefully this will really help, but even not, at least I have tried to get in touch with some of my feelings, which I'm sure my Significant Other would approve of. The details are found here . A person is only as good as ... his word Friendship is always about ... giving and receiving To love is to ... give one's all Money makes me ... lose sight of the important things in my life I miss my ... innocence, my father, my KH My way of saying I care is ... by giving you the brutal truth with 15% of tact I try to spread love and happiness by ... being more selfless Pick the flowers ... to brighten up someone's day To love someone is to ... to love ourselves Beauty is ... subjective When I was thirteen, what I remember the most was ... masturbation (:P) When I was twenty

Pelanduk Dua Rupa

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vlcsnap-urahara Swiped from williamnyk . On the left we have McD's Dip Jack . On the right we have Bleach's Urahara-san . See the resemblance? Two brothers, born of the same parents. Separated at birth. One taken in by the Golden Arches, forever trying to eke out a living in Ronald's shadow. He got his big break peddling McNugget sauces that nobody'll appreciate. A tragedy waiting to happen. The other joined Soul Society. Gained his fame as the first head of the Technological Research Department. Later self-exiled to Karakura Town, making a living by opening a convenience store. Will they ever meet? Will destiny bring them together? This and the Two-headed Elvis Clone on the next edition of "This Is Your Life!". And to answer the requests from my hair post: Sorry about the smudges, but I'm still under the Witness Protection Programme. So far I've revealed the upper half of my head, so now you get to enjoy my spindly arms and the shape of my

Low Down: Bak Cho Mee and Textile Center

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Carry My Heart Swiped from williamnyk . The bus back to KL was at 3:00pm, so KH and I had some left over time to spend together. Even took half day's leave to see me off. We woke up at around 9:00am, but practically lazed in bed till late, just enjoying each others' presence and finally getting to talk. Issues were dug up. Things were brought into the open. It is something KH enjoys doing though it makes me uncomfortable at times. For KH, problems should be tackled head on. Take the bull by its horns. I am slowly adapting to this gung-ho and open attitude to things. I know KH means well and just wants things less murky. But I must also point out that KH does not apply this in all things, but this also something that I accept. From his HangZhou trip, KH bought me a little memento. A grain of rice suspended in a glass vial. On the grain of rice, is written: "I only have you in my heart" . And on the other side, KH's name in Chinese. KH put it around my neck

Sunday Brunch

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Though I frequently distend my tummy by going for buffet dinners, it has been t least 8 years since I had a high tea. Since I had a free high tea for two compliments of Milennium Hotel ( formerly known as Regent Hotel ), I finally went to break the dry spell. Truth be told, not exactly FOC also la, I already paid for it when the telemarketer suckered me into joining their membership. So, if anyone wants to eat there or rent a room, you can give me a ring and you'll get 50% off the bill. It was a family outing with my mum, sister and brother-in-law. A nice cozy buffet of Western ( scallops and raw oysters! ), local ( ever had Char Kuey Teow with Salmon and Cod fish slices? ) and Japanese cuisine, dim sum ( siew mai and crispy deep-fried wanton! ), seafood barbeque ( sweet, succulent lobster! ), cute-sy desserts and free-flow beer. In addition to the food, you have guitarists crooning oldies like "Mr Bojangles" and Gypsy Kings fare. There was even a clown ( didn't ge