left ear deaf.

its been a wicked weekend with 1 more day to go, shit i cant stop enjoying myself. though my assignments is due within next week with 2 papers sandwiched in between. i should be fucking studying. wattahell..

guess this is what happens when you suddenly unleash yourself ey. heh good stuff. fucking wicked.

updates. i'll start from a slow tempo. ;)

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met up with a couple o me old classmates of form 5 on friday night. i dont know, maybe its just me but whenever these old school reunion happens the reminescence of old memories just seem to sweep you off your feet with the absolute nonsense antics of the old days. well i didnt actually met up with the whole class, it was a small gathering for an occasion to be precise. it was rebecca's birthday. which overall was just.. nevermind..

anyways, the old gang met up. with randall, kok ming, tai loon and me sitting on one side of the table. sometimes it suprises me that each time i meet up with the whole gang. we just cant stop laughing, gees. i'd be having jaw pains when i reach home everytime..

pretty much like what kok ming said, everyone has changed since then. but guys, if ur reading this. i'd like to pay tribute to you guys. to the people who made the last 2 years of high school worth while.. wouldnt be doing what i am right now if it werent for you guys man .. fo real.

cheers dudes.

though we constantly made stupid jokes and laughed our way through the years of high school. we had our fairshare of gettin lectured, falling asleep in class, detention, books thrown out the window and fucking loads more. still owe it to you guys for my *ahem* excellent results. for that much, i'll be sure to keep tabs on you guys for years to come.

kok ming; pervert of an animator. u'd better be coming to UK with me u jackass.
randall; lame excuse for a portugese. we'll play footie together till we grow old and wrinkly ey.
tai loong; face of horror. get a girlfriend u fag. for god sake, just ask her dammit!

oh yea.

rebecca if ur reading this, erm.. no tribute to you. bwahhahaa.

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saturday as always are fun days. why? because its the bloody weekend(!!) and i have shit loads of work to do. so anyways, i was suppose to be doing my work. which i did partially(fieldwork/research) then i got bored.

but i did ran some tests on my wireless camera. for the second time, this time it was a bit funny walking around my cousin's condo holding a wireless camera while entering the lift with the hawt neighbor. my cousin was watching on the tele, he called my phone which i reluctantly answered. his first words, "fucker, in the lift with the hawt chick er.." i stealthily aimed the camera high and low, giving him a nice rear view of her. damn.

haha.

the sun set, thus the creatures of the night slowly emerge from their habitat(?) because its time to party!

Thirst final ; Roger Sanchez.

i went there with my cousin, ajim, aiman. met up with a few others there. we reached there sepang early(10pm) which we were quite suprised by the actual number of people there. say 70? 100?. yea quite a shocker rite.

soon enough the crowd slowly came about, which was the start of the thirst dj competition. Dj learn was first the perform. his mix was absolutely fucking massiveee, introduction with breakbeats to hard house to a few more. he mixed a couple o genre's which he did very well. the crowd was pumped.

altered something(image?) was next to take the stage. consisting of 3 people(1 dj, 1 vj, 1 effects) they made their own track but it was so dull and flat. they sucked.

ironic part was, Dj learn didnt win. i guess the winning points were given to altered image because they made their own songs. seriously man, what a bummer. i felt that dj learn deserved the win. steve lawler was next to perform. his mix was okay. but for the first 1 hour it was really slow and since most of us were expecting a very high tempo mix, abit slow.

before long, roger sanchez took the stage with his live crew from new york. he performed a live set which was absolutely fucking awesome. serious wicked stuff. one of the crew was a this blonde girl(cant remember name). i know for a fact that her tits were fake cause their soo huge. she was jumpin and dancing and sweating(toing toing! wet wet. mmmm..) sight for sore eyes. theheheh..

after a few tracks the crew left and roger sanchez took the solo. his tracks were wicked. but too bad for those 'ravers' who came to shuffle. they just stood there. unable to dance to the beat. i asked one of em,

' dude why arent u dancing man..'
' his playing house'
' er ya dude, its roger sanchez. king of house?'
' oh '

downside of being a shuffler i guess.

okay. heres the bad part.

for the first time, in my whole clubbing years.. i actually got too tired to dance.. would you fucking believe that. i danced to tiesto for almost 5 hours non stop, no problem. i went to genting and danced for god knows how long, no problem. yesterday, i started at 10.30 and by 2.30 i was jelly legged. i'm feel ashamed. i got beaten by roger sanchez. fucker.

but yesterday was fucking hot. with the crowd packed in, didnt do much help to the ventilation. maybe thats why i lost..

fucker..