My Fetish for Kim Chi

When my Mum and Miss Long Legs decided to make Kim Chi, hell got frozen over... more pictures here:

instant noodles with Kim Chi
porridge with Kim Chi
pasta with Kim Chi
Kim Chi sandwich
curry noodles with Kim Chi
Kim Chi pizza
Petai with Kim Chi
Kim Chi dessert

Miss Long Legs

If our memory serves us by keeping who we lost, why do I feel like an empty house? Can’t believe it has already been two months since Miss Long Legs has been here and now she is back to where she came from. I take back what I say that she was just an Ipoh Girl in a push up bra because she is way much more than that. My only regret is that we spoke more than we talk and just letting time slipping us by doing something that is close to nothing. After 2 months of training here, it was finally time to head back and finish up her studies. I guess I will be spending the rest of my days here without a movie buddy from now, but I am glad she came along. I only wish her all the best and woa woa is going to miss humping her long and smooth legs :P. I am sure I will remember her because just like a mirror that will always gives back your face, we tend to remember all that we lose…

Ipoh girl in a push up bra falling off in Kuantan
Mach GoGoGo: Speed fucking Racer
merry fucking mother's day
hello, my name is prince motherfucking caspian of narnia
when panties lands on my bed
indiana jones and the kingdom of the fucking skull
wordless wednesday: when worlds collide
becoming x: have i become fragile...

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becoming x: have i become fragile...

Trying to learn walking again is something somewhat pathetic for a guy in his twenties. Yes, today I have removed all my leg support and by right I should be able to walk, run, skip, jump, and surf again. But taking every fucking step is as painful as getting stab in the ass by an iron hot shovel, this has cause my dependent on pain killers to sharply increased. I cannot remember how was it like when I first started to walk as a child but I think it didn’t hurt as much only except if I fall. I guess I should give it sometime before the pain goes away and hope I will be back to my normal self again. I was filled with excitement last night, couldn’t sleep. So I accompanied MLL who was studying for her finals. While she studied, I had a little movie marathon of my own with woawoa. The thought of having my feet touching the ground again, does gave me a sense of something to look forward to; it has been sometime since I felt this way. Maybe it has been too long, because the feeling is somewhat alien to me now.

As you can see that there are changes in my blog; currently working on this blog and the review blog. There wouldn’t be much changes in this blog, except for the fact that since I have been having complaints that it takes up a lot of the reader to read this blog because the blog is far too wide, therefore, I am tweaking it to make it more reader friendly. Changes in this blog would come by piece meal, so do not expect drastic changes. As for the Review Blog, the prototype is out and it is entirely up to the other gods to discuss if they want it that way. You can view the new Review Blog here.

4 more days to my Angel’s birthday, and I just couldn’t stop thinking about her. I cannot believe that it will be half a decade since she is gone. I was talking to someone yesterday, and she asked me, how did my angel made me feel? I told her that with her I felt complete; it is not always that you can find that kind of feeling; some may never ever find it . I had it once but it has gone too soon. As for now, I am trying to cope with my new found freedom/burden of walk again and also get myself in the zone for the Friday the 13th gig tomorrow after which it is time for me to drown myself in sorrow again and find comfort where it always can be found - at the bottom of every bottle.

wordless wednesday: when worlds collide

This is what you get for having 2 ladies in your life reading your blog post about how fat you are. A fusion breakfast. Special thanks to Lisa for the 1/2 dozen big apple donuts and MLL for the lotus soup.

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indiana jones and the kingdom of the fucking skull

The time was 1145 and Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull was on at 1210. MLL and I got out tickets and a huge ass popcorn before going in. The popcorn was my idea, actually both of us was not popcorn fans but it has been so long since I had one. The cinema show time in Kuantan is so good that at 1206 the trailer for Batman: the Dark Knight came on and even before it was 1210, the show started already …. After 19 years waiting for a next sequel to the Indiana Jones series, Steven Spielberg, again gangs up with George Boy Toy Lucas to create a new installment for Mr. Han Solo – Harrison ford. To be frank Indiana Jones series should stay in the 80s because this movie just gives me the whole lame 80s adventure feel to it, but if you are into that, I guess this show is for you. But I think the success of the movie relies heavily on the public's nostalgia for the series. The setting was 1957 (19 years after Indian Jones and the Last Crusade). The movie tries to tie up loose knots, like what happen to the Old Dean in his University where he was teaching - Marcus and his dad and old lover Marion Ravenwood from the Raiders of the Lost Ark. To me this movie is a cross breed between X-files and the old Indiana Jones with a touch of the Da Vinci Code’s suspense. About the Babe factor in this movie – none: Marion Ravenwood who played by Karen Allen was soooo old and Comrade Spalko who was played by Cate Blanchett( who I think is hot as an elf) wore so much clothes that I don’t even recall seeing her elbow. Things to look out for are the Ark Covenant which made its cameo in the Military warehouse chase at the beginning of the movie and this time instead of fighting the Nazi they were fighting the KGB. Overall, this movie is nothing to shout about (Half way through the movie I actually it would end faster). Go watch it only if you are free. I had a tummy ache after the movie mainly because of the extra butter I asked for on my pop corn I guess, that is why no KFC for me today, bummer.

what your mind says?
i don't think chics will be attracted to the whole whip and cowboy hat look anymore...

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when panties lands on my bed

What would you do if you find a foreign object on your bed, something that doesn’t belong to you? Of course you will ask who the fuck left it there right. But what if it is something you are not proud of and also something that if you are caught with, you might be labeled as a pervert? If it wasn’t for MLL who is staying with us, I would have just ask my parents and get it over it but since she is there and I wouldn’t want her to get the wrong idea that I was a panties sniffing pervert and run back crying & telling her mum. So I had to tackle this situation with care. The only sane thing to do is to analyze the panties and then come up with who does it belongs to and how did it ended up on my bed. The subject is a light pink size small panties with lace and a ribbon on the top left. It seems to have tiny grey polka-dot prints behind it. Judging by its waist rubber it is pretty worn and it must have been 3-4 months old. There are not skid marks, yellow secretion stain, curly hair, and it is emits a heavy detergent smell, seems like it has just been washed and the owner didn’t use any fabric softener. From my observation on the subject: 1. it cannot be my mother’s, because it is too small 2. It cannot be my neighbors’ because there is no female staying there except niggers from Bangala, unless of course one of them wears women’s panties 3. It cannot be one of my well kept mementos of my ex-girlfriends because I think I have much better taste and I wouldn’t keep such a rag 4. It cannot be any of my female friends that came by to my place. The first one to come to mind is Lisa because she is the one who is always around here but I don’t remember her removing any clothing 5. It cannot be the sealed used panties I bought from Japan, because I initially thought that my mum went in my room and help me clean up since I am unable to do so and she saw the used panties which is now a decoration in my room and decided to give it a good washing. Thank goodness it wasn’t, all it’s fragrant and splendor are still intact and sealed up tight in the container. This made me conclude that the panties belongs to MLL. But how did it ended up on my bed? Well, she must have washed her panties and let it out in the balcony to dry and maybe she didn’t clip it nicely. The strong wind blew and it fell to the floor and woa woa who thought it was one of her toy because of all the lace and ribbon must have taken it to my room. woa woa is known to take her toys and play it on my bed and left it there after she is bored with it. So the only sane thing to do is to take the panties out to the balcony and hang it before anyone notice. Case closed. See there is always a logic explanation even to the freakiest thing. But riddle me this, how come all the while MLL is here, I never seem to seen her hang out any of her clothes on the balcony to dry? Anway, I am rather thankful it wasn’t a guy’s underwear with skid marks which landed on my bed, if it is so I would have to sterilize my whole bed.

what does your mind says?
should i keep the panties right beside my sealed up used panties form Japan?

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