Doofus In The Sky

Look At It. Read It.

fadzil’s latest blog post about petronas' new ad is great and pleasing.

what makes it even better is re-reading the part with the brackets while pretending that fadzil is saying the whole phrase to himself, while standing alone on top of a hill as he watches a plane taking-off.

Blast From The Past

while i'm busy pretending to be busy seizing the day, at one point i was bored and i figured i can't just sit around and do nothing anymore. time is just too much for me to waste. i tried doing lots of stuff... and also neglecting doing all those stuff. the fun started when i began my random search inside the hidden and lost empire of my old handy drive. and oh boy, i was surprised. look what i found. photos of me and my batch back in the early "salesman looking" days.

my head is big enough to cover the whole class. and *popping the collar still won't hide it.


sanjay thinks suresh is taking a picture of him wearing glasses backwards. but suresh gets clever.


this is how joe looks like before the global warming issue arises.


the stevie wonder of physics.

and for the last picture, i just don't know what's wrong with this dude. he looks very unhappy and i still remember what he said after i press the shutter button. he was furiously trippin. what an absolute idiot.

washed- up, strung-out, has-been, jerk, snitch, seven layered loser.

and there you have it.

*oh by the way, don't pop your collar. it’s taking an otherwise perfectly normal shirt and sabotaging it. that fashion crime would be like manslaughter. popping your collar is murder one.

Beef Patties On a Bun

eventhough i know you're sick of us already (or always...), here we are again. obviously, you can see what's on kay's mind the entire time. r-yan recorded this. credit has been given.

Hi Again

here is another ramble babble episode of me in penang during the festive season where brothers and cousins spend a good part of the day sleeping, playing video games and desperately trying very hard just to look cool... and failed downheartedly. at least the unlimited fictions that keeps popping vigorously in our heads is enough to keep us laughing and at the same time having other people making boring faces while thinking "what the...?"




i'm assuming that all of you already know that i'm totally into music. so does my brother and my cousins. so whenever the 4 of us is present and the lineup is complete, we would have this crazy ideas of recording our own versions of acoustic covers of songs from our favourite artists and such. it's not that professional and it's not that good. we're just doing it for fun and also for a hopeless cry for attention. so this year it's a bit special because we got a hotel room to go nuts with and everything that will happen is only limited by our imaginations.



kay will be singing, and the rest of us will be on guitars. and from there everything is schizophrenic and scattered and all over the place. and below is a a video of us being cocky with some sprinkles of idiotic sense.




so yeah, whenever we meet a lot of energy will be wasted. it can turn the strongest of men into broken lost souls in lame humor. here's mud in your eye.