I think its sad.
Yea i really think it is.
How people take everything seriously nowadays.
Well somethings are just meant for us to look at and laugh.
While other things are just there to make you go, "hmmmm.Wished i thought of that"
I'm seriously lacking. Of something.
Not too sure myself. Its just something you know you lack.
Its 3 now and i'm listening to Jónsi & Alex.
It really sets the aura for the night i guess.
So many things i wanna do, so many things i wanna say.
Nothing comes out and nothing happens nowadays.
I just can't seem to take control of everything.
Talked to a friend lately.
Kinda told her stuffs.
But you know, i have this feeling she kinda did not listened.
But the thing is, its kinda fun to like you know, tell someone about something.
Even if they aren't listening.
I may have been talking to myself but still its nice to let it out sometimes.
Well it may just have been me but i think i enjoyed that.
Its not sarcastic. Its just a really funny enjoyable experience.
I envy people.
Not all.
Just some.
Its not some evil jealousy.
Its just.
I wished i was more like them.
They seemed more prepared for things.
I'm just not cut out for the things life has in store.
But the weird thing is..
Am i.
Out of control?
Or.
Have i found something.
Something more profound.
This is getting stupid.
Getting worked up over nothing.
I need the rest.
I need the sleep.
I need the shut eye.
I just noticed, i'm staying awake to make sure someone sleeps.
Haha. The Irony.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
I Like You But Maybe I'm Just Like You.

PART 2 is here.
So there were a few things that i promised in the previous post.
I think you guys probably know whats all that about already.
No thanks to Danial for upload the whole 136 photos at facebook.
So anyway, this post has obviously been dragged long enough.
Been abit too busy, tired or just plain lazy this past few days.
And it's hard to get closure nowadays.
Far too many distractions and stuffs.
So anyway,its been long enough so i guess i'll just blog now.
Its neverending. The hole i mean.
Me and Shahir came up with this theory,
Which means, it must be true.
Sufian takes off his top.
But he's really fit so nevermind.
He has the ever-so-awesome hourglass figure.
*looks at the pic above. MAJOR FACE-PALM*
So lets just let your minds do the talking.
But he was in the way so i just went with it.
But i have no idea if it was better or not.
Well no harm trying.
So Dan went, " take a pic of me. I think i look like the Hulk"
He did so shouting, " AHHHHhhhrrrhhhhhhhggggggg"
Kanesh picked up two small stones and imitated Danial.
I think the lamp posts are cool.
Lamp posts are much cooler in pictures than they are in real life.
Holding up a love-shaped leaf.
I really like how this shot turned out.
And i really mean it.
That place have too much stuffs.
Its like people just dump construction leftovers at there.
Which to be honest kinda got laughs from everyone.
The After-look-of-Danial-after-he-throws-a-heavy-rock face.
It looked pretty much normal till he went around acting like its a shotgun.
And then we went, " hey! It does look like a shotgun."
I guess we are abit slow.
Just a teeny wee lil bit slow though.
We were walking and throwing rocks and stuffs.
We walked till we kinda forgot about the distance and the weather and such.
At least thats what i say.
Well i'm directing the shot.
So that means i'm forever correct.
And also they kinda loved the shot too.
So 2nd shot was a success!
Yay to Jamal.
I know it all seems really dull when you read it.
But there's just something with guys and throwing heavy rocks and seeing them crash and break into piece while listening to the sound of rocks clashing with one another.
In case you girls are like wondering what i am talking about.
Its the complete same thing as why we guys don't understand girls attachment to bags and shoes and tops and accessories and stuffs.
He told me to take a pic of that.
I did so as i am so very nice. :) <- I even placed a smile there for your viewing pleasure.
Or maybe just the group.
"Wah! Shahir, you look like something out of a poverty article! Can see your ribcage sia" Danial thought loudly.
NICE!
This is Danials illustration of what will happen with you take too much viagra.
You'll become SOLID HARD. Literally.
So I tried to move the boulder by pushing it with my foot.
And the rest asked Sufian to help me.
Coz they wanted to take a picture...
And as you have noticed, Chin Kok took the liberty of naming it.
Its the Crack Of Faith!
Kanesh usually doesnt mind being carried and thrown around as it is all for fun.
But in this particular situation he retaliated and shouted, "Dey! This one if you drop me i die leh! Rocks la dey!"
Some people might say its stupid.
I think its cool though.
What i don't get is, why amongst all the friendly messages are there a jewish star at the top right hand corner?
While he was busy doing so, we ran and hid from him.
Yeah i know, childish but wayyy fun unless if you are the victim.
The Crack Of Faith decided to appear again.
What a rare sight so i captured it.
This time with an alibi.
And mus is my alibi this time.
Pure genius i might wanna add.
Danial in the other hand explained that this is called Male Menses.
Look to the right side of the pic, it was raining there.
Cool huh.
Yeap he really did asked that question.
We told him to danced like this till we reach home but sadly.
It didn't happened.
" A Penis, " he replied confidently. " A really spoiled penis," he then added.
He did so on the road.
THAIPUSAM!!!
He also yelled at cars that drove past us.
" Aren't you afraid now?! " He yelled.
It looks exactly like a coffee shop but it is a station.
And i mean it sad, even for me.
And Kanesh was like, "i would seriously date this girl if she was real!"
Danial was like, "Yeah me too. I would so do her!"
And i was like, " Can you guys please stop talking about my face in such a manner?"
And this sparked off a battle.
You can tell by Kanesh expression.
Yeap. That's all the pic i have for this post.
I'll update soon.
I'm Jamal.
Do you ever wondered what it would be like?
To stick around long enough for me to be polite.
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