Wednesday, December 24, 2008

I am Dr. No Heart

I don't know why, but there were so many people, most of them were my friends, ermm.. i mean all of them were my friends, erm i mean they are my friends, tend to seek advice about their love life from me. I am just like, the unofficial Dr. Heart, who suck at his own love life. Yes my friend, I am the living Hitch, if you know what I mean, the different is that I don't have my own business card. And I say yes to one night stand!

And the most amazing thing about my service is, almost all of them most likely will end up breaking up with their partner. Yes my friend, I am the unofficial couple breaker, the arch nemesis of cupid. If you tired of your partner but don't know how to end it, I am the man.

If you are interested of my service, You can just leave your contact details in the comment. No charge, or perhaps I will charge later. Or maybe I will get involve with you and no charge.

Owhh man. Maybe I should be known as Dr. Hate or something. Or Dr. No Heart.

Monday, November 24, 2008

When you say nothing at all

Do you have any songs that you think, will make your feeling goes high, reminds you of your past, or that you think suits you in any situation you have encountered?

I do.

It is "When you say nothing at all" by Ronan Keating. I know how gayish it sounds like, but I couldn't help it whenever I heard this songs played over the radio. No I didn't like this song because of Ronan, I'm not a gay you know. But why did I heard somebody is laughing?

I think I like this song because of the movie, Notting Hill. Owhh God I just love this movie, especially Hugh Grant. I mean I love his acting, not loving him as loving.. you know. Didn't I told you before I'm not a gay?

Owhh man. I better stop here before I sound more like a hopeless romantic block.

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Do they still have the chances?

Despite Arsenal win over Man U last night, I still doubt they will retain the league cup this season. I wrote off their chances of winning the title after they lost 1 -2 to Stoke City 2 weeks ago. Already lost 3 games before the mid of the season, 2 of them were against newly promoted team, and still games against Liverpool and Chelsea to meet, only a miracle could save them to the title race. Or a bookie.

And I read in some forums, fans started to piss off to Arsene Wenger. His policy not to spend buying star players, his tactical style of play, and based on the Gunners performance for the past 4 seasons, definitely the fan would not be happy. Something has to be done, or Wenger's ass could be on fire, especially if the did not win any title, again.

Friday, November 7, 2008

A Season of Soul Persuasion

I just ended up my relationship with a girl 2 weeks ago. She has done nothing wrong. It's just me. I just couldn't go on with it anymore. I felt so ashamed and guilty, and I could trade anything for the world if I can repent on what I've done. It haunted me for weeks, and it still.

Somehow, she kinda pissed of because I've ended it for no reason. She told me that I don't actually know what I want.

Maybe she's right. I don't know what I want. And she told me, I must make this thing clear before I can proceed with a relationship with a girl.

So I guess, this soul persuasion could be a season long, and I bet you it gonna be one hell of a season.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Vi Veri Veniversum Vivus Vici

Barack Obama won. I predicted earlier John McCain will succeed, but i thought wrong. Several reasons for his lost, and the biggest might be hiring Sarah Palin as his candidate to be the No. 2 position, that my man is his biggest mistake.

So Barack my man, what now? Aren't you gonna pull all your Alcered Sphincter of Ass-erica's soldiers from Iraq and Afghan? And your plan to counter the financial crisis seems solid, will you do it?

Alcered Sphincter of Ass-erica. I just love that. I believe Obama might become a better president, but I won't put my hope that much. Once an ass, always an ass. Anyway, thanks Ass-erica for you porn industry and Disneyland, but I still hate you.

Penny for the guy?

Sunday, June 1, 2008



May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay

May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell

May be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry

May be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I'll remember till the day I die

May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years

I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is

She, oh she