time stands still....
wow... honestly, right now... i totally feel like im on a deserted island. a deserted island complete with a big house, somewhat high-speed internet connection, cell phone, TV and dvd player with a lot of dvds. i am DEAD bored. a new friend of mine told me she's going rock climbing in the summit today, and im like... WTF?? i wish i could've gone rock climbing in OU. maybe during my next visit. hopefully i get to see my dearest girl Ferr. when are you coming back btw? i feel like im rotting here with food provided. let me define to you my schedule most of the times on weekdays....
5.45am - wake up
6 am - finally get out of bed take a shower.
6.30 am - do my breakfast while i surf the bbc news and waiting my oats/eggs to cook
7.10 am - go to work
7.30 am - reach work, if i feel like it, id have breakfast, otherwise, id just sit down and start my day.
12 pm - lunch, on lucky days, i get to go lunch outside if its end of the month, id be going to the bank to do some transactions for savings and bla
1 pm - start work (with the excluding of fridays where i start my second half of the day at 2 for friday prayers)
4.30 pm - left the office and sit at the japanese garden and reading a book while waiting for my housemate to arrive
5 pm - leave work
5.15 pm - arrive and getting ready for workout
5.30 pm - i either jog/basketball/futsal/tennis/squash
715 pm - would reach home and shower
8 pm - start thinking whether to eat or not. and would start wondering if i would want to eat out or in. if id eat out... there's only... ONLY 3 choices most of the time. Kubur Ria, Selera Kampung, Green Valley
9.30 pm - reach home, go to my room, surf the net, read a book, watch DVDs
10.30 pm - starting to feel very sleepy
11 pm - talk on the phone
12 pm - make a point to sleep
12.01 pm - i finally go to sleep
THAT IS MY USUAL WEEKDAY. i dont watch movies here coz i think the cineplex pretty much depresses me.
due to utter boredom as usual... my thoughts starts popping out...
okay, as i was playing futsal the other day, there were women probably wives or gfs of the guys who were playing the game... and it just dawned me, because i see the same thing everytime i go to KL. why does it HAVE to be only futsal? why cant it be like basketball, jogging, squash or even tennis? why dont the men bring them there? WHY? is it like a taboo that we cant bring our loved ones or crushes, or just flings to the other games? its the same basic thing, exercise! another thing is, sometimes, the ladies arent even watching. they'd just stand there, read a book, or show the most boring face they could show while 1 - 2 hours pass by. then why follow if the guys ask to? unless you were told to that's different laa kot. hmmm... weird shit is happening in this world and im going to get to the bottom of it!! hee hee.
TV and its influence....
dont you stop and ponder at times, and question yourself... whether evolution has gone wrong somewhere? we start with ugly men with sticks who were supposedly a lil bit hunched backed, then as things started to evolve, humans stood straighter and straighter til we actually stood well... until around the 1920.... and somehow... with the invention called the television... men started to sit down on the couch, indulge themselves in chips, beers, drinks, junkfoods while watching this squarish box with moving pictures for the whole freaking day. strangely enough, to a certain number of humans, this box will count as a necessity and they'd go weak and tired without TV. if TV was suddenly taken away from them... they'd be like someone who just went through a REALLY bad break up of a cheating gf and they'd be dried out and weak till TV clicks back on. now the power of TV is increased a million fold with the addition of cable or satellite TV that would hook everyone up in front of the screen with their mouths open in awe. dont you think how one box could actually create such a strong impact towards human's emotions? people practically cry as they watch AF and the loser who got kicked out that week, scream when leatherface from texas chainsaw massacre suddenly pops out of a cupboard with a chainsaw and just decapitates the head of a hot chick no matter how predictable the story is, gets hyped up watching a football match on TV and just screams out of joy when their team won when the team doesnt even really care about you as long as they make millions and millions of money, or even create that sexual fantasy in all ages from watching your favorite star ie angelina jolie or brad pitt. yes... how weird is it that TV is now a big chunk of our lives. count in a day, how many hours do you actually spend watching TV, and ask yourself what could you have done with that time if TV was not there? of course i wont deny... at times... TV acts as a link towards family gatherings, to love doves watching their favorite meg ryan movie while the gf says aawww and the bf is trying his best to stay awake in the cuddle, or even a group of best friends, just chilling down with 10 cans of arizona green teas, watching some manly movie and make loud manly sounds with a gruff like how grover or cookie monster from sesame street speaks.
but my question is so simple... what would have we done with all that time if TV doesnt exist in our lives? heck, if TV was not in our lives for a whole week... what would we do with all that ample time? questions of a wanderer who wonders a lot....
merely minutes away from saying goodbye to trish and faidz. sweetest thing was, trish actually cried before i left... but not to worry i dont believe in goodbyes... i believe in see you agains....
one of the stupidest thing ive done n bintulu... caught an annoying cicak and took a picture of it... then set it free to the cats to eat. muahahahaha.... damn it... how depressing was i?
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