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Monday, May 30, 2005

Two things that that I've seen and heard too much on tv.

The word I've heard too often

The one single word I've heard one too many times on tv is 'Iraq'. So much so that it's annoying whenever i flick to CNN. If you had realised there isn't much of that topic on BBC or PRIME. sigh.

The thing I've seen too often

The thing that I've seen too many times on tv is many different types of ab-builders, consrtuctor, creator and whatever you may call it. It's that late at night and you are sleepy and maybe don't have much patience at the end of a long day. ANd the thought of seeing a product that you've seen once too often. And many a times your mates have told you they did buy one and it doesn't perform the work as it was promised on tv.

What have you got to say about that?

Any more things might have heard or seen too often that it annoys the hell out of you?

Currently listening to: Lola's theme, Shapeshifters
Am feeling: cold just like outside

Thursday, May 26, 2005

It's got to be red magic!


It's got to be red magic! Posted by Hello


I have stayed up awake for the right reasons as today was the most delightful and one of the sweetest day ever...

In the begining I have to admit that AC Milan played as if they were unstoppable and no other club could catch them. They were playing ever so swiftly and effortlessly.

Liverpool are crowned champions of Europe and the best part was that they looked helpless and hopeless during the first half. But just a 6 minute on wonder changed the game around and AC Milan looked shellshocked as Liverpool took the game into their hands in just a matter of a minutes. Sheer luck you say? I beg to differ, it was absolute magical! And there is no better stage to pull it than being in the champoions league final with a sea of red supporters everywhere! The red sea was woken up when Gerrard's header of the ball flew in out of the reach of Dida. And the next 5 minutes passed as if the whole team knew they came to Istanbul for a reason which is not to give up hope and fight till the very last whistle. Heard the commentator saying something about Steven Gerrard speaking some motivational and uplifting words in the changing room. And if never predicted it better, my predictions of the penalty kicks were somewhat spot on.

Here is the full report of the game. I have to keep this as this game surely has won a place in my heart.

ISTANBUL, May 25 (Champions League) - No wonder Liverpool walk on with hope in their hearts.

Jerzey Dudek won the trophy for Liverpool but that may not be enough to keep him there.

For Rafa Benitez's side completed the most remarkable comeback in the history of European finals to write a glorious new chapter in the club's already rich history.


Carried on the back of Steven Gerrard, their inspirational and defiant captain, Liverpool somehow recovered from a 3-0 half-time deficit with three incredible goals in six breathtaking minutes.

It was simply unbelievable.

But they were not finished there, with Jerzy Dudek producing two amazing late saves in extra-time before denying both Andrea Pirlo and Andriy Shevchenko amid the drama of a penalty shoot-out.

In 1984, they had last won the European Cup on penalties, with Bruce Grobbelaar's wobbly knees and Alan Kennedy's decisive strike.

This time, it was penalties again and Dudek dancing his way to hero status on the line, but that did not even tell half the story of a truly unforgettable night in Istanbul.

Rafa Benitez's side had seemed down and out after Paolo Maldini's first-minute strike was followed by two goals by on-loan Chelsea striker Hernan Crespo.

Many fans were even feeling sorry for themselves, having been harshly denied a penalty for handball at just 1-0 down, only seconds before Crespo's first goal.

However, that was reckoning without a tactical half-time masterstroke by Benitez, the talismanic qualities of Gerrard or the reactions of the often-doubted Dudek.

Given licence to push forward by Dietmar Hamannn's arrival, Gerrard headed his side's first goal on 54 minutes to restore belief and won the penalty for Xabi Alonso's third goal six minutes later.

With Vladimir Smicer having scored in between, Liverpool were now level and Serginho missing from the spot, while Shevchenko and Pirlo were both denied, Liverpool's players danced with unrestrained joy.

And so Anfield has a new crop of legends after surely the most improbable success of their five European crowns.

This was when even Manchester United's dramatic late comeback against Bayern Munich was eclipsed and few had imagined that could ever be possible.

But having confounded the odds to beat Juventus and Chelsea, a Liverpool side that had finished just fifth in the Premiership defied their underdog status once again.

It had all started so differently.

Benitez may have made the bold move of starting with Harry Kewell, but his side were behind after 52 seconds as the anticipated chess match between two supposedly cautious sides was turned on its head.


Hernan Crespo lifts Milan's third over Jerzy Dudek

Pirlo's free-kick was met with a volley by Maldini, which struck the turf but still flew past Dudek, who was seemingly unsighted until the last moment.

Liverpool were stunned and struggled to recover their poise, with Kewell limping off injured amid jeers to be replaced by Smicer.

Still Milan pressed, with Garcia clearing off the line and Shevchenko harshly denied when his 'goal' was ruled offside.

Liverpool were nevertheless also foiled as Garcia turned inside Alessandro Nesta, who looked to have handled the ball, but referee Manuel Gonzalez waved play on.

Within seconds, Milan had scored, with the superb Kaka sending Shevchenko hurtling down the right channel and his cutback teed up Crespo to tap home from close range.

It was a harsh blow, but Milan's class was evident as Kaka played a pass of such exquisite perfection that Jamie Carragher was left stretching in vain as Crespo burst through to score.

It seemed all over. Not to Gerrard, however, and not to those in the Liverpool end who defiantly chanted 'we're going to win 4-3' as the teams re-emerged after the interval.

Few others believed them, but Benitez shifted his side around to near-magical effect at the break.

With Hamann on for Steve Finnan and three changes in a defence that effectively now became a back three, Gerrard was finally given the stage upon which to perform. And how he performed.

Dudek still had to produce a superb save from Shevchenko but Liverpool had an ace up their sleeve in their irreplaceable captain.

From Riise's cross, Gerrard looped a header past Dida before turning to exhort the crowd to follow his lead.

If some were still uncertain, those doubts were blown away when Smicer let fly from 25 yards out and Dida allowed the ball to slip through his grasp inside the far post.

Surely it was not possible? But Gerrard somehow forced his body forward onto Smicer's pass and was clipped on the back of his heels by former Rangers midfielder Gennaro Gattuso. Penalty.

Up stepped Alonso and although Dida flung himself to parry the spot-kick, the Spaniard smashed his follow-up effort into the roof of the net.

Milan rallied again but Liverpool were defiant, with Traore clearing off the line and Carragher producing last-ditch tackles on both Shevchenko and Kaka, while Jaap Stam's header also flew wide.


Liverpool have won the biggest prize in club football but are unlikely to be able to defend it.


And so to extra-time, with Djibril Cisse by now on for Baros and Gerrard now effectively at right wing-back as Benitez countered the introduction of winger Serginho.

Even there, Gerrard was still immense, but bodies were being stretched to breaking point at the end of an arduous season, with Carragher playing through the pain barrier.

Liverpool were hanging on, but Dudek rescued his side with two amazing reaction saves from Shevchenko at point-blank range to force penalties.

Liverpool had hardly practised spot-kicks but neither, it seemed, had Serginho, who blazed the first effort way over the bar.

A German - Hamann - was rather more reliable before Dudek denied Pirlo but while Jon Dahl Tomasson scored, Riise's effort was saved by Dida.

Smicer nevertheless struck a superb penalty, setting up Dudek to crown a night of unbelievable drama in Istanbul.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005


Lil puffy cloud Posted by Hello

Monday, May 16, 2005

Some of them want to use you, Some of them want to get used by you, Some of them want to abuse you, Some of them want to be abused


Sweet dreams are made of this Posted by Hello


I had this thought about how swell it would be to meet the person whom you had flashed your highlights to indicate that he/she had forgotten to switch on her headlights. What a interesting it would be to meet the people whom you done good morale boosting gestures without expecting anything in return.

Another was that when I was watching a family celebrating their lil' daughter's birthday and this was the age that the parents usually blow it out for them as they do not understand the term 'blow' just yet. So at what age is the normal median age that we as kids learn how to blow our own candles. Can anyone remember?

Blow the cake sweetie! Blow it honey! (in their mind they're probably saying to themselves "ok let's not say that too often as it sounds kinda profane".)

Ok let us do it for ya this time but I'm not blowing your cake next year hopefully.


As seem in the same movie about a murderous sleepwalker who somehow killed his mother-in-law and running to the police station saying that he might have killed someone but he has no memory of it all. He thinks he might have sleepwalked, took his wife's set of keys, drove all the way to his in laws, took a tyre iron hammered away his mother-in-law and he'd even strangled his father-in-law. All this happened in his sleep. And his attorney had found out that there might be a link to hereditary form his ancestors as there were tales of them sleepwalking. And there was this part of recording him during his sleep and they say that sleepwalking happens in stage 4 of the 5 stages in our sleeping process. It was so interesting yet weird and horrifying to see the eyeballs moving left and right repetitiously and he was sound asleep.

So I noted to myself that when the day I do own a video camera, I would at least experiment to record myself in my sleep. Then the eerie feeling that it wasn't a good idea. Imagine when you are reviewing the recording and you see something you wish you hadn't. (real spooky~ the hair on my arms and back are all standing at this very moment)

Whilst watching the so interesting and trivial sleepwalking murderer. I myself was falling into the mood of sleeping as well. I soon found myself struggling to open my lids and was awoken by the sound of a pastor preaching on a Christian program which followed after the movie. Damnit! It felt so s**tty not knowing how the movie ended and what was the conclusion to it. I think I sleepwalked all the way to my bed soonafter. But could it have happened if I did remember to blog it down? Hmm...

Nip/tuck is on tonight! And it's another hour of crazy, out-of-this-world behaviors and events. Happens only in Hollywood huh?


Currently listening to: By myself, Linkin park
Am feeling: Like an old man.

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

F**shing weird night!


Blindingly flushed Posted by Hellopicture taken from www.casino-honorable.com


So this is the continuation of another weird night at the casino that I had mentioned in my last post of my royal flush dismay.

So this was one night where I was all geared up to redeem my free spins on one of it's promotions. So when I had arrived, I headed to the mens and after I was done, this Asian dude who looked scruffy with long hair came up to me and did some sign language and pointing to my wrist and I thought he was asking for the time, as I was going to tell him verbally, he just grabbed my wrist and looked at it himself. That seriously freaked me out a little.

So, away I went for a nice refreshing glass of beer at the bar. Making my way to the roulette tables to have a look, there I was standing and as soon as I was going to take a nice sip, a asian man with his partner knocked me from behind and what was left of my sip spilled all over me and the best part these bloody ^&*^$^&(!@#! didn't realise it and went of yakking away. I was boiling but I just couldn't bring myself to make a scene especially in a casino.

Later on, I took my beer to the balcony and this other asian guy comes along puffin away on his ciggarette so rapidly it was as if, he was looking for lung cancer and not the other way round. But that's not the weird part, the thing about him was that he was doing this circular motion bends with his hips just like the ones we do during our warm ups for sports and the best part he did it as if the 20 odd people there wasn't paying attention to that attention grabbing activity he was doing. And he acted as if no one was watching. R-E-S-P-E-C-T-A!

Next I spent some time watching stud poker and had received a text from a mate who was downstairs having coffee and asked if I would like to join them. So I told myself I'd leave in a few minutes after watching the poker games. The next stud poker table was clapping away to a winner for a special hand just like how they do casinoes elsewhere. I went to see what hand and who got it but it was already the next round already. Standing behind this couple who looked like islanders, he was holding a hand and he had 5,6,7,9 all hearts and the partner told him to just go on a blind hand (means that the player would go ahead without looking at his own hand). So the dealer opens his cards and he does not qualify. And this dude in front of me just holds the last card and thumps it on the table and true enough it was the 8 of hearts. This guy just got a 'straight flush' in front my very eyes and the best part, he bet blindly and taking 10% of the jackpot which amounted to 12.000 plus. His partner couldn't believe his luck. And the irony of the whole lady luck smiling on this dude was the fact that the round before he had gotten a 'four of a kind'! Some people just have all the luck in the world!

Lady luck, I know I should anticipate my luck but when is my turn? (humming the rendition of 'What about me' by Shannon Noll) When are you going smile down on me?


Currently listening to: Northern Lights, Goldenhorse
Am feeling: Energetic

Nostalgic soup for the soul


Cooking my thoughts Posted by Hello
(picture taken from alibaba.com)

At this moment, I miss where I grew up ever so miserably. I know this may sound more than nostalgic but it's just one of those moments where everything just comes back flying from memory cells. And before you know it, you wake up finding out that that 5 minutes just passed in an instant and you were left staring blankly at your keyboard trying to relive moments from the past spent with family, friends or even foes. Funnily enough, when you had realised that all those bygone years was so sweet and just always brings a grin to your face ever so sweetly. If you are reading this, I really miss you guys and I will see you guys soon enough, can't wait! Tempted to just take the next flight back home even if was for a short few days. All the queries from mates asking when's the next flight back for me. I myself don't for certain. All these questions that I wish I had the means to answer them and thanks to my situation now, I'm just a prisoner of what the society calls 'incompetency'. At times you just wish you were back in fast lane. When thing gets too slow for you, you tend to feel like slow cooker pot (those that your gramps uses to cook up that great home cooked soup).

On a lighter note, I have been doing so much, too much in fact of research for a palm zire that I really want. Almost made a boo boo when I bid for one that I did not realise was a refurbished one. "Phew!"
Everybody asks me, do you really need one and before you they could finish I just wish like butting in with a big yell "YES I do!!!" Maybe I would regret the fact that I chose to buy one but that's technology for all of us innit?. By the time you know it, something else gets attention and you start to lost interest in your gadget and half a decade later, you find it sitting up in the attic. Guess we humans will never be satisfied. If you plan to cover more area, the greater your risk of failure. Lesson to be learnt? "Never think, plan or behave like Napoleon or Hitler for that matter, you will be let down by your own greed or high expectations".

Till the next bowl of soup, stay well...

Currently listening to: Rolling' & scratchin', Daft Punk
Am feeling: gloomy just like the weather