:: Wanna Buy ::

It's that time of the year where you feel like buying stuff that you cannot afford. I'm abit now rusty at bloggin' as my computer has died on me.. AGAIN! I might just take Iz's advice and get a new computer.. and thats what I'll do!.. but not before I do transfer of all my junks frm my HDD to the DVD.. Am thinking of getting a G5 instead. FUCK MICROSOFT! I'm done with you bastards! So there goes.. my first wanna buy.. a G5.. but it clicks me as to where would I wanna put my 19" LCD if I get the 17" G5? any takers? it's about 3months old.. (Samsung) or should I get the MacMini with superdrive? Like that I won't waste the LCD monitor.. Okay, NEXT.. is tha PSP, yes the game console PSP.. I just found the way to get cheap cheap games!.. the PSP is about RM850 and additional RM250 for the 1Gig Memory Stick. Yummy.. but that'll be in my wishlist first. Third wishlist would be a headphones.. Been searching around town for this Senheiser Headphone that are featured in the 'STUFF' magazine (ranked 2nd amongst the greatest phones out there).. But yet to be found. I admit I'm a little bit gadgety..

:: Phonetic Alphabets ::

I've always been fasinated with how they the army or special forces spells on the phone, so I decided to check on their language.. so this is what they are called.. "Phonectic Alphabets"..

Each country seems to have their own phonectic alpha, and the one listed here are actually an international one.. NATO certified!!

• Alpha Bravo Charlie Delta Echo Foxtrot Golf Hotel India Juliet Kilo Lima Mike November Oscar Papa Quebec Romeo Sierra Tango Uniform Victor Whiskey Xray Yankee Zulu..

So, now I can spell like one of them!!.. Yankee Oscar Uniform, Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo Echo Romeo Zulu Zulu!..

:: the night of 8th Dec 2005 ::

Thurday's - 5th day of the week.. I've always liked thursdays, partially its cause make me feel that the weekend is coming so much closer. Somehow recent events has made me think twice about Thursday.. especially if I'm going to Zouk's 'Gettho Heaven' nite.

Last two weeks ago (on a Thurs's Gettho Heaven) I've was lucky to notice the biggest raid in my history of clubbin' (7yrs n still counting...) The whole place was filled with officers ranging from plain clothes undercover, Traffic, CID, Narcotics and yada yada all the way to 'Rela' (volunteer forces). Girls that were tested positive on drugs are handcuffed in the club itself!.. What a sight!

Then comes last Thursday, and I was out wif Justin's group to 'Gettho Heaven' again.. Well, almost certain that nothing would happen as the night went smoothly till the end. Bumped into Steph and Nita on the dancefloor even.. Jess (my new manager..) came around 1am to join me (or maybe she's just checkin' on me!..) with her old classmate fren.

The tall-big-coloured-lenses-doctor took his bottle of Chivas and shared our table.. let's name him Mr.X. Anyway, as we were about to leave the place at around 245am Jess came over and asked me did I see her handbag.. The last thing I remembered was the bag is on the stool at our table. I specifically told her to hold the handbag and dun put it on the stool. Now it's gone..

Since the music was off and lights were turned on, we have to move our way out of the club. In that time I managed to get the floor manager to radio back to security room for any traces (not hoping for any but still wanna try..)

And so happen they did find a ladies bag and along with the theives! Gawd!.. So I followed them into the security room and saw this scared-20odd yrs old-boy-wif-red-cap. There were another guy with him (culprit tat looks like a Taliban fighter.. skinny and full of curly hair n beard) that I can recall was sitting next to my table back in the club. After a few verification before they hand us the bag we went out of the room without putting any charges to them*.

We then went out to the carpark where Mr.X jockeyed his car.. After scouring up and down for his Jockey ticket, he concluded that the jockey guy didn't pass him the ticket when he paid the RM15. Mr.X then started to scream at the poor-jockey guy telling him to 'shut-up'.. Whilst the jockey trying to explain that they can't give the car-key if he doesn't fill in the form with his full name and IC no.

I myself is very displease with his reaction when he suddenly ripped off the form after being handed to him moreover the jockey fella was very calm and polite and this Mr.X screamed for his manager. Cut the story short, the manager came and Mr.X wrote his Name and IC on another piece of paper and was handed the car keys to him. Phew!

During this commotion, there were also lotsa siren noises on the streets outside of Zouk. When I finally say my goodbye to Jess and walked out the locked gate, this is what I saw:-



A total of > 6 < patrol cars on the street of Jln Ampang.. with their sirens and lights blaring. Suddenly, I saw a speeding Kancil being overtook by one of the patrol car and made a steep turn into the Kancil's path.. It was like in the movie where two officers armed with baton step out of the patrol car and shouted at the Kancil's occupants to step-out-of-the-vehicle. 4 male Malay teenager then slowly opened the door with their hands on the head. Wow!.. What happened la??!

Anyway, I couldn't be bothered on what happened anymore and headed for my car that was parked opposite the club. Driving pass them Kancil n Patrol car, I'm quite amaze at what's on the street tonite.. Anymore suprises?

Yeah.. of course there is.. Once I made my right turn into Jln Tun Razak, there were road-block and for the luck of yours truly, I was the only car that was asked to stop at the side for a breathalyzer!. Mutha... !!.. Once somebody have told me that, the chances of you being stopped by a road-block will lessen by more than 50% if you have a chick sitting next to you. So there I was, blowing that stoopid white tube.

I was set free of course.. I'm no drinker (insert evil laughter!) .. am just a clubber

:: Nirvana ::

This's a tribute to the rock group which once hails as the best grunge rock group ever.. They are and still is one of my fav band ever.

Yesterday, I got sick and tired of listenin to the radio.. so I started to scavage my old stocks of CDs that I kept around my car.. yeah.. my CD pouches are everywhere in the car..

Tahdahh.. I found a compilation of Nirvana's utmost hitz.. after listening and singing to several of their songs I realise that they do have really funny/akwardly lyrics.. Here are some examples:-

Heart Shape Box

• Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
  Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath
  Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
  Throw down your umbilical noose so I can
  Climb right back

Rape Me

• Rape me, my friend
  Rape me again

Pennyroyal Tea

• Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
  Distill the life that's inside of me
  Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
  I'm anemic royalty... I'm on warm milk and laxatives
  Cherry-flavored antacids

Smells like teen spirit

• Load up on guns, bring your friends
  It's fun to lose and to pretend
  She's over bored and self assured
  Oh no, I know a dirty word...

  I'm worse at what I do best
  And for this gift I feel blessed
  Our little group has always been
  And always will until the end

Lithium

• ...I'm so ugly, but that's okay
  Cause so are you
  Broke our mirrors...
  

  I'm so lonely
  That's okay I shaved my head
  And I'm not sad...
  I'm so horny but that's okay
  My will is good

Stay Away

• Monkey see, monkey do
  I don't know why I'd
  Rather be dead than cool
  I don't know why I
  Every line ends in rhyme
  I don't know why I
  Less is more, love is blind

Where did you sleep last night

• ... Her husband, was a hard working man
  Just about a mile from here
  His head was found in a driving wheel
  But his body never was found...

The better part about all these songs was.. it's was a big hit! this came to mind when I was fetching Naufal and Adrian yesterday night.. we could sing almost every song that was playin on my CD.. Sigh.. too bad that fella blew his own brains out..

Summore he got a nice looking face.. sounds like one of his song 'Dumb'