Thursday, September 6, 2012

latest obsession: sherlock.

hoooomaigod. i am obsessed. again. i am always obsessed with something. always. alwaysalwaysalways.

*starts pacing around the room with manic expression*

this time, i am in love with...drumroll please, sherlock!

nopey dopey, not the hollywood sherlock but rather, the british version from bbc. i mean, okay, i admit that i do love the hollywood version of sherlock, how could i not, it has downey jr. and jude law innit right?

but this, this! this sherlock, this series, it's a masterpiece. it's amazing. brilliant. a gem.  it's...okay, you can tell i am obsessed. (no doubt this obsession will change in a month's time, because the 3rd season of sherlock isn't due to air until 2013 so i need to find other ways to occupy myself. 2013? rly? SIGH. i hate waiting!)

yayyyyyy!

aaanyways. this series depicts a modernized version of the sherlock holmes books by sir arthur conan doyle. i confess, i don't think i've ever read the series, ashamedly. no matter, i will undoubtedly pay more attention to the books now that i have. to. wait. for. season. 3. anyway. grr.

can you tell that i'm trying to speak in a posh british accent now? lawl.

read more on my crazy love for sherlock!

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

a lot of crazy talk and no action


am supposed to be working now.

but not working. brain ded. cannot funkshun proeprlyyy...

haih. might as well blog, right?

i really hope i wake up after this for sahur. or i'm gonna be hungry as heckkk.

disgruntled looking cat just jumped down from bed onto the floor where i am sitting, and proceeds to sleep right beside me. cute cat. *pats*

what i'm currently thinking about:

a) in the older days, how did people cut their nails?

completely legit question, right? i mean, did they use scissors? knives? shears?

how does one maintain perfectly well-groomed nails when nail clippers weren't yet invented?

gahd, life has so many mysteries.

b) funky coloured eyeliner!

these are lovely.
taken from yourhemisphere.blogspot.com
snatched from ourvanity.com
ah look she's so kawaii! lolzzz. from uhm, pinterest.com
is it crazy that i love these looks? might be my mid-life crisis kickin' in early. meh.

c) penang metal sculptures

encountered a few of these babies when i was in the island a month or so ago. first time i've seen them. thought they were graffiti, but turns out they're not!

not my pic obviously, pic taken from lost-in-my-reverie.blogspot.com
taken from penang-traveltips.com
aren't they amazing? they've actually been installed since 2010, i've just never seen them before! these funkadelic street art is part of a project called sculpture at work. respect!

d) neon lipstick

yes. i've gone mad. but to be fair, these girls make it look so pretteh.

not saying that i can wear these. but meh, mid-life crisis right? maybe i'll try one day!

i lost the link to these pics. gahhh sorry! well, i googled them anyways.
contrast!
i'm not a rihanna fan, but i think she looks adorable in this here pic. 
e) why isn't my ordered batch of kuih semperit here yet?

i ordered them like, last week. they should be here.

i want to eat now.

i have to eat my meds tomorrow morning during sahur.

god i have to go to sleep now, or i'll never wake up.

night! 

Thursday, July 19, 2012

i've got reasons why.



"even in my dreams i am restless, looking for you."
- restless, switchfoot

dear world,

please listen to more switchfoot. the lyrics to their songs contain probably some of the most poignant and though-provoking phrases i've ever had the pleasure of listening to in my life. 

my favourite song of their at the moment is restless. i mean, how can you not love a song with lyrics that are so profound. it speaks of the kind of love everyone probably dreams about but don't ever mention, the kind of hopeful and breathtaking love that if i'm lucky enough, i'll get to experience one day. (fingers crossed?) 

even in my dreams, i am restless looking for you. these words, to me, embody love in all its glory, it's the kind of emotion you reserve for the real things in life, like God, and love. now, i know i sound all sapped out and hopelessly romantic or some kind of fool for believing in such sentiments, i mean, life is a cruel mistress as they say, (has someone ever said that? i think someone has. couldn't have made that up) but sometimes, in life, you have to have hope.

you have to know that things get better one day. that the shitty things do go away, and one day you will be man enough to remember the hard times and think to yourself, "look at the things that i've gone through. look at me now, stronger than before".

it's nice, no, it's great sometimes to keep these kind of thoughts in your head. sometimes things get rough, you feel like you want to just give up and forget everything, sometimes you wonder why you even bother. those are the times when you've got to take a step back, and learn to love and appreciate everything that you've got. 

i'm all for falling in love with some awesome dude one day. one day. that sounds like it's gonna be a good day. but you know what they say, love yourself before you can love others. it's kind of hard sometimes. i'm still not fully there. i doubt if i can ever be that confident, glowingly beautiful woman with her independence and firm thoughts, but i'm gonna settle for crazy, not-quite-there-yet chick with jumbled creepy thoughts and a determination to mean something to the world.

one way or another, i'm gonna make the world a better place. 

and that, my friends, is what you call loving yourself.

:D

p/s:
random story. i went to a switchfoot concert when i was in uni once. it was unplanned, crazy, and one of the coolest things that has ever happened to me. during the concert, jon foreman who is the lead singer of switchfoot, (who is in my eyes one of the greatest philosophers of this generation) said something that awed me.

it's actually one of the things that prompted me to want to become a better person, in a way. he made me feel like i was something, it didn't matter how or who i was important to. what mattered was somehow, someway, someday, i would make a difference. he said:

"i do not believe that i have been given these lungs for nothing".

there, make what you want out of it.

Thursday, July 5, 2012

there's no stopping me.



i feel like punching someone in the face.

repeatedly.

with a knife.




Friday, June 15, 2012

just thoughts...


"God, i believe, 
please help me believe."