In this past week and a half I've been thinking about my next blog, and yes I still remember what I am going to talk about. Australia Day is tomorrow, and I don't know what it is, but can me Un-Australian! Ok I am grateful to be living in a good country with good health and educational services, but there are just certain people who absolutely piss me off. Also, for some weird reason, patriotic people piss me off too. The obsessive use of the flag is just so annoying to see around everywhere. While watching TV, there's this advertisement speaking of the importance of celebrating Australia day....
Well you know what, I spit on your lamington drives and screw Kylie! I salute the guy on the couch and give that bastard a punch in the face! Australia day is just another excuse for people to get off work and get drunk and start shit on people who aren't deemed "Australian". Screw Australia Day, its the day your bloody convicts came to Australia, that's what you're celebrating! The arrival of rejects into a country which was already inhabited with people. And what became of this, the evolution of bogans...
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
1eight
Yes this is my first blog post as an eighteen year old. How does it feel you ask? Excellent...too bad Internet doesn't really exert sarcasm, so I'll just say it straight out. It's nothing much. It's not like when Mario eats a mushroom or anything, just feels like still walking along the path and jumping over tunnels. Although I wish I got a flower, to shoot away all those unwanted things in life. Like First day Uni nerves. Or growing up in general. I Don't want to grow up.
So on the eve of my birthday, I was listening to this song. Seems kinda sad, wishing myself a "happy birthday", but I did it anyway! But for all the birthday messages I got though, were quite warming. Plus, if I got 5 bucks for every time some one mentions something about being legal or anything...I would be rather rich. That seems to be the comment people will resort to when stuck on a birthday message, or just run out of ideas for a heart felt message. Oh well, who gives, I'm eighteen now. My tb days are over now...not that I really had any, I |-|0p3. No longer will I feel guilty when I stay awake past midnight or if I say the word "shit".
Had a nice day today at the beach. Besides the fact that the waters were calm and waveless, was rather pleasant. And still got to pig out in the end, so double thumbs up. The Party at Winnie's was also good as well. Who would have thought that playing with grapes could be so fun.
Well, knackered after today and idealess as well. P3@C3 0u7
So on the eve of my birthday, I was listening to this song. Seems kinda sad, wishing myself a "happy birthday", but I did it anyway! But for all the birthday messages I got though, were quite warming. Plus, if I got 5 bucks for every time some one mentions something about being legal or anything...I would be rather rich. That seems to be the comment people will resort to when stuck on a birthday message, or just run out of ideas for a heart felt message. Oh well, who gives, I'm eighteen now. My tb days are over now...not that I really had any, I |-|0p3. No longer will I feel guilty when I stay awake past midnight or if I say the word "shit".
Had a nice day today at the beach. Besides the fact that the waters were calm and waveless, was rather pleasant. And still got to pig out in the end, so double thumbs up. The Party at Winnie's was also good as well. Who would have thought that playing with grapes could be so fun.
Well, knackered after today and idealess as well. P3@C3 0u7
Monday, January 4, 2010
New Years Resolutions
Well first blog of the new year. 2010 has arrived and so has a new life. Despite that, I don't plan on setting any new years resolutions. I am a realist, I know I won't stick by them at all. I know i won't even try to accomplish them properly. And what I also know is that by the time this blog post is over, I would have forgotten about them already. So I'm just going to live each day as it comes and just carry on with my life as if nothing ever happened.
Having come this far without even knowing it, I just like to look back on the times that was. Back in the days of having fun without all the stressed involved with it. It all began back in the days with my dear Family Friends, Maovin and Rong-Yeei.
1. Back in the days when our parents would have their little karaoke sessions, and us kids would dread the living hell out of it (who would have known that we would come to love it so much). Us kids would be sitting in the back enjoying our games. First it started out with the "Good Boy". The little cheap Malaysian imitation of the Nintendo. Mind you, you could enjoy all the games of Nintendo for a cheap cheap price. It created endless fun for us kids, with all the 2D pixelated glory the "Good Boy" offered to us. Soon enough time went by and us kids grew up, to enjoy the evolution to "PlayStation". As the games improved and graphics got better, this fueled the competition Team Jun-Chang, Maovin and Rong-Yeei would have against their older sibling rivalries.
(oh god i actually found a picture of one)
2. When we ever got tired of the "Good Boy" or "PlayStation", or had technical difficulties, us kids still found a way to entertain our selves. We would create Plays in which we would perform to our parents. There could be the typical game of 13, in which was the biggest craze back in those days. There was the occasional game of monopoly (with altered rules in order to suit out preferences, WOOT FREE PARKING). Then came the little fad we had. The "Vinyl Wrestling". During my time in my first Beechboro house, the kitchen would be covered in vinyl. What we also discovered was that socks are slippery on vinyl. With our creative little minds, every night there was a gathering at my house we would all pull out the socks in our wardrobes and whack em on. From there, we would wrestle it out sumo style to see who is the victor left in the kitchen! Oh this was fun back in the days.
3. When ever the night nearly came to an end, we could always sense it coming. It came in a process of steps we had carefully observed and analysed to create the perfect count down to home time.
-1. When the music was off, and no change in discs were occurring, this left us with at least 20 minutes left. In this time we would be frantically finishing off our games or sneaking in another quick one while the parents would be finishing off there little chatter.
-2. Then came the jingling of the keys. This was warning number two and meant there was 10 to 15 minutes left. The parents would be getting out of their seats and getting ready to leave the house by preparing to rev up their cars.
-3. At the call of the parents voices, this meant 5 minutes was left. We would be packing our games or cards and sadly getting up towards the door. The parents would be having there last minute chatter and hopping in cars. Sadly we would wave goodbye and that concludes the fun night we had.
-4. This step was a special case for Rong-Yeei and I. Leaving Maovin's house, there would a certain set of lights in which we would meet up at before we descend to our respective paths. From here, we would have a last second second bye. This is where we wind down our windows and wave to each, laughing at the fact that we said goodbye earlier. No matter how many times we did, we still got a kick out of it and had a little laugh or chuckle.
Since this blog is getting rather long, I shall conclude it at this. Stay tuned as I will add more in later posts as a part of my trip down memory lane. This has been a fun blog to post, hope you people enjoyed it as much as I have.
Having come this far without even knowing it, I just like to look back on the times that was. Back in the days of having fun without all the stressed involved with it. It all began back in the days with my dear Family Friends, Maovin and Rong-Yeei.
1. Back in the days when our parents would have their little karaoke sessions, and us kids would dread the living hell out of it (who would have known that we would come to love it so much). Us kids would be sitting in the back enjoying our games. First it started out with the "Good Boy". The little cheap Malaysian imitation of the Nintendo. Mind you, you could enjoy all the games of Nintendo for a cheap cheap price. It created endless fun for us kids, with all the 2D pixelated glory the "Good Boy" offered to us. Soon enough time went by and us kids grew up, to enjoy the evolution to "PlayStation". As the games improved and graphics got better, this fueled the competition Team Jun-Chang, Maovin and Rong-Yeei would have against their older sibling rivalries.
(oh god i actually found a picture of one)
2. When we ever got tired of the "Good Boy" or "PlayStation", or had technical difficulties, us kids still found a way to entertain our selves. We would create Plays in which we would perform to our parents. There could be the typical game of 13, in which was the biggest craze back in those days. There was the occasional game of monopoly (with altered rules in order to suit out preferences, WOOT FREE PARKING). Then came the little fad we had. The "Vinyl Wrestling". During my time in my first Beechboro house, the kitchen would be covered in vinyl. What we also discovered was that socks are slippery on vinyl. With our creative little minds, every night there was a gathering at my house we would all pull out the socks in our wardrobes and whack em on. From there, we would wrestle it out sumo style to see who is the victor left in the kitchen! Oh this was fun back in the days.
3. When ever the night nearly came to an end, we could always sense it coming. It came in a process of steps we had carefully observed and analysed to create the perfect count down to home time.
-1. When the music was off, and no change in discs were occurring, this left us with at least 20 minutes left. In this time we would be frantically finishing off our games or sneaking in another quick one while the parents would be finishing off there little chatter.
-2. Then came the jingling of the keys. This was warning number two and meant there was 10 to 15 minutes left. The parents would be getting out of their seats and getting ready to leave the house by preparing to rev up their cars.
-3. At the call of the parents voices, this meant 5 minutes was left. We would be packing our games or cards and sadly getting up towards the door. The parents would be having there last minute chatter and hopping in cars. Sadly we would wave goodbye and that concludes the fun night we had.
-4. This step was a special case for Rong-Yeei and I. Leaving Maovin's house, there would a certain set of lights in which we would meet up at before we descend to our respective paths. From here, we would have a last second second bye. This is where we wind down our windows and wave to each, laughing at the fact that we said goodbye earlier. No matter how many times we did, we still got a kick out of it and had a little laugh or chuckle.
Since this blog is getting rather long, I shall conclude it at this. Stay tuned as I will add more in later posts as a part of my trip down memory lane. This has been a fun blog to post, hope you people enjoyed it as much as I have.
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