Sunday, February 27, 2005
2 movies one weekend. Fabulous.
1st up was Howl's Moving Castle. Exceptional to say the least though i get the feeling that the sub plots are getting kinda similar. War + Love + Weird stuff = Hayao Miyazaki 's movies. I was quite surprised that there were so many people watching a japanese "cartoon". Must be because of all the buzz around this movie.
2nd was Team America: World Police. Done by the creators of South Park, it was pretty obvious of what to expect, just leaving me wondering how it was going to be potrayed. I can't really define the humour that was in the show but it might be very crude to some people. Its amazing what you can do with good voice acting and puppets. Real puppets. My favourite part (and i think the most emphasized part) of the movie is when the Moral of the Story (TM) was made known. Spoilers ahead!!
"There are only three kinds of people in the world, the dicks, the pussies and the assholes. The dicks are the ones who try to screw with everyone, the pussies are the ones who don't want to screw around with anyone and the assholes just end up covering everyone in shit. Sometimes the dicks screw around with everyone and goes overboard and its up to the pussies to make the dicks realise that they are going too far. Then again, the dicks are the only ones who can screw the assholes because if they don't, everyone is just going to be covered with shit."
Philosophy.
1st up was Howl's Moving Castle. Exceptional to say the least though i get the feeling that the sub plots are getting kinda similar. War + Love + Weird stuff = Hayao Miyazaki 's movies. I was quite surprised that there were so many people watching a japanese "cartoon". Must be because of all the buzz around this movie.
2nd was Team America: World Police. Done by the creators of South Park, it was pretty obvious of what to expect, just leaving me wondering how it was going to be potrayed. I can't really define the humour that was in the show but it might be very crude to some people. Its amazing what you can do with good voice acting and puppets. Real puppets. My favourite part (and i think the most emphasized part) of the movie is when the Moral of the Story (TM) was made known. Spoilers ahead!!
"There are only three kinds of people in the world, the dicks, the pussies and the assholes. The dicks are the ones who try to screw with everyone, the pussies are the ones who don't want to screw around with anyone and the assholes just end up covering everyone in shit. Sometimes the dicks screw around with everyone and goes overboard and its up to the pussies to make the dicks realise that they are going too far. Then again, the dicks are the only ones who can screw the assholes because if they don't, everyone is just going to be covered with shit."
Philosophy.
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Ok, ok so the previous post contained links that appeased to my poor taste of humour.
Here are two puzzles that might interest you:
http://www.jmtb02.com/flash/metaphysik/metaphysik.htm
The Ball. Revamped.
http://www.borrett.id.au/computing/petals-j.htm
Petals around the rose.
Lately, i'm feeling more in touch with myself and my life whilst abandoning virtual stardom. Damn, I might even post some pictures when i finally step out of my house to take them!
My thoughts of late: 2 more months to be able to take leave, 4 more months to ORD, currently bumming around in the office (yes i am an office boy), time spent mostly infront of the computer doing meaningless things, ending work day at around 5pm, reaching home at 7pm.
Take me out.
Here are two puzzles that might interest you:
http://www.jmtb02.com/flash/metaphysik/metaphysik.htm
The Ball. Revamped.
http://www.borrett.id.au/computing/petals-j.htm
Petals around the rose.
Lately, i'm feeling more in touch with myself and my life whilst abandoning virtual stardom. Damn, I might even post some pictures when i finally step out of my house to take them!
My thoughts of late: 2 more months to be able to take leave, 4 more months to ORD, currently bumming around in the office (yes i am an office boy), time spent mostly infront of the computer doing meaningless things, ending work day at around 5pm, reaching home at 7pm.
Take me out.
Monday, February 21, 2005
j00 n00b!
|2 3 4 |> "|" |-| | 5 !!!!
http://www.microsoft.com/athome/security/children/kidtalk.mspx
and then there's some gorilla with nipple fettish.
http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2005/02/18/BAGM9BDI191.DTL
"Koko, you see my nipples all the time. You are probably bored with my nipples. You need to see new nipples. I will turn my back so Kendra can show you her nipples."
ROFL.
|2 3 4 |> "|" |-| | 5 !!!!
http://www.microsoft.com/athome/security/children/kidtalk.mspx
and then there's some gorilla with nipple fettish.
http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2005/02/18/BAGM9BDI191.DTL
"Koko, you see my nipples all the time. You are probably bored with my nipples. You need to see new nipples. I will turn my back so Kendra can show you her nipples."
ROFL.
Thursday, February 17, 2005
I take the train to Tuas @ 0630 from YCK MRT, managed to get a corner seat and promptly went to sleep.
When I woke up, I was at Bukit Batok Station with 3 batoks in my face, one to my right pressed against the plastic divider, two just infront of me. Now, i'm not writing all about people's behinds but the ugly scene caused by people squeezing into the MRT carriage. All I can say is... its just like a can of sardines. Its just like some scene from the Tokyo subway... except its in Singapore. The MRT staff at the station platform hollers "Please move in and make space" while pushing the last passenger into the carriage and half a dozen people squeal "No more space already lah!". Makes me a tad guilty being seated. Or not.
Anyways, I wonder why people are willing to go through so much invasion of personal space just to leave their house on time to get to the MRT on time and get to work just on the dot. What happened to "early bird gets the worm"? Must everyone get to work at the same time? STupid questions with obvious answers but it just shows how much of a slacker i am then.
When I woke up, I was at Bukit Batok Station with 3 batoks in my face, one to my right pressed against the plastic divider, two just infront of me. Now, i'm not writing all about people's behinds but the ugly scene caused by people squeezing into the MRT carriage. All I can say is... its just like a can of sardines. Its just like some scene from the Tokyo subway... except its in Singapore. The MRT staff at the station platform hollers "Please move in and make space" while pushing the last passenger into the carriage and half a dozen people squeal "No more space already lah!". Makes me a tad guilty being seated. Or not.
Anyways, I wonder why people are willing to go through so much invasion of personal space just to leave their house on time to get to the MRT on time and get to work just on the dot. What happened to "early bird gets the worm"? Must everyone get to work at the same time? STupid questions with obvious answers but it just shows how much of a slacker i am then.
