Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Silent

Aloofness is the best way to sum up what I go through on a daily basic at work.

It's really a different world..They all think different from me and act weird. I have tried like a millions time to go to their level of thinking and only to back fire or cold weird looks back at me.

Learn from your mistakes get up and walk strong and at the same DILLIGAF attitude is applied.

Being the odd one my whole life has either made look at things different, always being the first to be blame....funny perhaps I got the looks of a O.G (original gangsta) but what ever it is ...

One thing I learned from all this is to be strong and yes it has made me a strong person... You stand for yourself and your family. No one else.

Its a real slow wednesday morning hope the weekend kicks in fast and takes it time as it unwinds for the following week.

Sports

The very male ego thing we call sports. As you can see how well it goes in sports, and who's in line to receives the next blow is also a challenge.

Monday, November 29, 2010

Brown Love

Its been ages since I last spoke/talked or blogged about the beautiful brown love above.

Here you go today a page just for you Tinkerbell.
'm at work and all I can think about is getting home and taking her for her walk and chilling with her. Poor girl needs the love...she never fails to smile or show teeth which is a smile actually.

Tonight I shall cook a nice meal for you.
I may say loads of stuff about you but you mean alot to me and Ms Chef.

Just one thing Tinky, please stop making the walls brown and dirty I'm quite particular on certain aspects like that and yesh I still do adore you brown loving lump....


Ps: Photography works goes to Mr De Silva, more about that soul in the future.

Key Motivations From Another Point Of View

ONCE YOU GET SLEEVES YOU EITHER HAVE TO GET CREATIVE, START YOUR OWN BUSINESS, START A BAND OR PLAN A ROBBERY.


I'm aiming for all three and perhaps more. I'm on the edge with this world and the way they judge and look at people and how they narrow you down to that certain kind.
It's time we break the norm break all the circles been set forth and make a new circle of life.




Sunday, November 28, 2010

Sunday Cure for the following week

Something to make you smile as you drive to work or begin your week with. To hell with what people think of you and say about you...DILLIGAF............

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Never do this

Point to be learned from this sketch is never piss a chef or a cook for he or she cooks yer meal

Friday, November 26, 2010

Day 4

which is reality would be day 6 of the week meaning its a saturday.

I'm still sick...which sucks big time....anyhow.....Hope to watch some online movies while the flu and cough decides to leave my body....making me awesome again....


Happy weekending with a cherry bomb of fun.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Heart beat is pumping fast

I'm still sick down with the combo of fever, cold and cough.
What makes it worse is the body aches and the stuffed nose and the phlegm (not flam)
which is thick as peanut butter or kaya.....

Thought to share as I was growing up doing interior architecture in college, MTV cribs was my main source of inspiration, yeah tons of other designers and architects and all but cribs gave you insight to what a musician or a artist would do to their house/crib/pad.....

While I'm sick now and feeling really crappy, youtube's uploads on MTV cribs is there for me......


There's no more oreo's at home and oh I wish for ice tea super sweet......at the moment....

A penguin with fever is not a healthy penguin.

Monday, November 22, 2010

Dirty smile for a guilty party reader

V to the Hizzo to the HO

I'm sick and not feeling well at all....my throat hurts like hell and my body aches beyond this world and my stress level is so high I feel I could fly or use my stress level powers to move a car or a building.

Apart from all that I' am a real oreo cookie whore.....I just can't keep my hands off them.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Lesson to be learned

Story of my grandmama.....

The long walks we used to take to the store
in town, the coins she gave me for meaningless jobs like pulling weeds
or washing the sidewalk...
or for just being good.

Those gems were all good, but the one I remember most, the jewel in the
crown of grandmotherly advice, occurred when I was only about 13. We were
sitting somewhere and just chillin and talking and what not

She told me that one day, I would find a wonderful woman and start my own
family. 'And always remember this thing,' she said. 'Be sure you marry a
woman with small hands.'


'How come, Grandmama?' I asked her.

She answered in her soft voice.
'Makes your dick look bigger.


Takes No Holiday

I wonder how they do it....

Just you two.....One of the descent of James Brooke (the white rajah) who ruled sarawak and another one a descent of a Dutch naval admiral named Michiel Adriaenszoon de Ruyter (wondering how I know this well, history when I was 14 years of age) Well fast forward to today and this two does wonder on how they work.

My say and take on it is the commitment and ever so good pay and not forgetting pride to show success would and be ahead of others.....

I really don't know what my point is in writing this but respect goes out for you two guys.

Perhaps my game plan in life is in a different game. Yet I'll try to follow your steps and in the end of the day I'll make my own steps and moves.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

NIL

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Muchos Amor III



Then later on that nite since that note was there and the author and creator kreator was not at home so me and brownloveturd was just chillin more like she was having her dinner and I was just looking at her eat....

All of a sudden the small Mia comes overs and says ba, I have some stuff for you.....which is displayed above adding more pink and love to my back stabbed heart.....

Thank you girl....it was very kind of you.....very thoughtful of you.


In the end of the 3 saga blog episode sitcom.... The bloke found happiness in other ways and everyone lived happily ever after. AMEN.

Muchos Amor II







So part of the previous blog:

Here's the follow up,

I come home open the door and the inner grill I get the scary yet all so touching and caring notes that gave me a scare and then followed by the awww feel....(why I say scary is because you work all day long super tired and you get back late and in the dark you see notes, which only means bye bye or a good bye in my books)

So yeah it was great.......
to you and you know who you are....thank you so much for making me feel great.







Monday, November 15, 2010

Muchos Amor

On the day I feel and get the best of the back stabbing at MBA level and degree level whereas the previous back stabbing were very so high school musical and this time around it was like a series from law and order or some soap opera where everybody back stabs everybody.....

So yeah feeling the pain and what not....

I get home only to get scared of my socks from something (will elaborate more on this tonite)

and hours later rescue and a smiley from.....(will also elaborate on this later)

And not to mention a nice chicken sandwich for supper which covered for my breakfest, brunch, lunch and dinner......


Much more later on...

Sunday, November 14, 2010

?

I questioned myself time after time could it be me?
I asked myself maybe it just me being me?
I asked myself maybe they can't accept my thoughts and the way I look at life?

But then again I bow down to the way they want things, but they never even at least look or give me a chance. Judge a book by it's cover it's the way to go.

Stay in that loop hole you wonderful people call life. I'm on a happy trip called life.

May I add that when writing this I was not at all in a defensive mode due to what has happened but more the mode asking why,how,who,why not and just finding the answer.

Seymore Butts



Once awhile i like the readers and the aliens reading this to crack a smile or laugh their ass off.
Cheers for the month of November as we close into wrapping up 2010 and moving on to 2011.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

The Birth Of : Alfred Longhard Willy

My new alter ego which was born today around 0900hrs is
Alfred Longhard Willy
You will be seeing more of him around these days as Digital Avenger is on holiday in Kuta, Poppies Lane 2 chilling from his pure music against digital/fruity loops made beats agenda.
Going to make me some tea now as I watch the sunset for today.......
On another note Alfred Longhard Willy made his debut on the social network Facebook today.
He left a note for a birthday which was just like this:

Batman, tuck up the cape get batgirl and paint the town pink for it's your birthday Happy birthday and get a glow in the dark paint and make a nude suit for it's your birthday......

after that make sure you make wonderwoman feel wonderful then make cat woman feel like a pussy cat with tons of TLC and after all that batman make sure you... party hard with Wu-Tang Clan for its your birthday......

angkat segelas bir.....burp.....cheers......


Alfred Longhard Willy (alter ego of miss kittie)


PS:(the magic of Ctrl+C & Ctrl+V)

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Updates of a over worked and used working class hero

working class so it seems or you could say it's just a way to comfort my soul for the job scope that i go through 5 days a week.

Lets do a recap, last week had a jam session with A to Z rae. not much i would say was broken or any chaos created as we both have the age issue catching up on us and on our backs. We need more practice time, more on the spot moves instead of coming all prepared and no magic.....In the end we both need more time to find that lost groove, that lost note, that lost riff and that lost voice of the voiceless.

So the ash or the fly guy or better known as Latifah bechong now (lady boy) dropped by with a cab.
At the same time Ms Chef was cooking her nasi briyani and getting me hungry for food instead of a jam session..

Story cut short a lil tweak here and there and all four of us were in the car heading MOS out to find drunk people of the night fighting a two size human bouncer. Not much on that agenda so we headed down to changkat only to find all hell breaking out with the return of the Irish Pop Sailing wonder Stevie C y'all... Drink and drink and drink and drink.......not good for the sexy machine body that i'm in the midst of making on myself but yeah drink and drink.....
Lets censored the part seeing a girl walking around in her panties......gosh what a scare.....even the ladies of the night or the ladies with the red light turned on had more clothes on that is until they are in the room with a client. :)

So yeah the week was brutal with work load up my arse over flowing down my nose and onto my pure soft heart....sigh.....

so the following weekend after the deepavali drinks and mutton and all...

Me and the Ms Chef head down to k3k or benta or what ever its called cause it kicked ass as we still had the hunt for kopitiam blues ( read her old blogs to find out more) but the joint was so good. Many more returns there.
then we headed down town k.l as I had to meet up with my technical manager and the rest of the engineers from other parties as they were all planning for the big launch for some fire engineer thingy going world wide based in k.l as the current one is u.k based and so on. Yeah i wonder how i get along with them after all i just think the other side of the road when compared up against an engineer. wonders happen in weird ways sometimes. So my job was to design up the stage and the graphics and also get the whole works down for the big launch. So on the spot after finding out what the whole gig was about and how things were going to run and what big VVIP were coming and etc etc.....I came up with a 10second video launch...yeah it was all words and lil drawings here and there and guess what the CEO/president for the group (not going to mention it here as i don't want the blog to come up during a search for that particular group as they are widely searched for, trust me) he liked/loved and jumped for joy upon hearing out my idea, job well done now the following week i dig my grave to get the layouts ready. I'm going to use Gun's & Roses Coma as the intro....it will blow the sock of them engineers, trust me.

While all this was going on, Ms Chef was tucked in Berjaya Times Square Starbucks which is by the worst ever fucking Starbucks you could ever go to. Trust me, when you go into a coffee parlour what do you smell? The smell of coffee and the roast and what no, right? Instead this Starbucks was so darn smelly....not to mention hot....I felt like i was in pudu raya bus stop....

so dirty i felt, so gosh........that then i knew my OCD high level warning was just running high. Oh yeah on another note all the couples there were fighting.....at least 3 couples i spy with my eye fought and either one walked away......in general its the worse ever Starbucks....there's loads more to bitch about that joint which i should stop and get my sexy ghetto sleep...suburban Starbucks are the best.......trust me. But i still love the coffee bean alot.

And yes there were more stuff that happened in between here and there for this write up on the past week or so but at the current moment i'm too lazy and tired too write and my back hurts....i have no idea why...perhaps its age catching up on my sexy body which i shall fight and still look 23.

Working Class hero signs off with the beat of Playing For Change.
Kindly be hardworking enough to search that up on Youtube and enjoy every moment of it.
It's normal people like you and me playing for some change.

Thank you A
D
M for the wonderful insight to Playing For Change.