Sunday Football @ Balakong

Waking up early in the morning without proper sleep got me thinking. I was still in bed when the alarm rang for the 3rd time. My mind started off with,

“man..I’m so tired”
“hmm, I don’t think I want to play football later”
“I wonder what reasons should I give, ahhh..i could tell them my feet hurts (it’s true!)”
“bla bla bla bla…”

However, my body got up automatically and it brought me to the toilet to brush my teeth and wash my face. Man.. I want my bed!

Football wasn’t so good. We were barred entry to our initial football field cause we didn’t book the field. We tried offering a bribe to the guard but he refused. Then we went up to the administration office but the head of the department wasn’t there. Once again, the 2 employees who were there refused to accept our so-called bribes. He he.

We then headed to Balakong, a dodgy area with low cost housing. It’s a public field but a group of Indians demanded we pay money to them cause they maintained the place. Sick of running around, we paid them RM30 and played under the hot scorching sun for 2 hours.

atmosphere for meng’s bday

Sui Lin, Irene, Cris, Ben and I headed to Atmosphere for Yit Meng’s birthday. He opened 6 bottles of whisky! However, Meng couldn?t bring us in and we had to fork out our own money to get in. The KCC (KENT clubbers) members paid RM20 while, non-KCC members like me, pay RM40. Fuck up KCC, they kicked me out from the club cause I’m not a smoker. Ha ha.

Music was so-so. I thought the Japanese DJ was going to play hard techno for us but it was too slow for me. I want to fengtau!! (Fengtau = a typical Malaysian Ah Beng dance that involves shaking the head non-stop)

Anyway, Hi Eraine, Did you enjoy yourself just now? 😀 Oh yeah, Hi Ben and Nigel, nice meeting you guys 😀 oooohh..not forgetting horny fai, nexus, wheimeng, ccl, tmt and err..fuck it, bumped into too many people .

Meng was almost gone by 2AM. He was running away from his friends and took refuge at our place. My god, he was like a drunken chick, running around hugging people. I bet he doesn?t remember what he did, the next morning.

Alright, I got to sleep now. I have to get out from the house at 7:20AM to play football. Good night everyone.

Pictures courtesy of Sui Lin


Jungle of United Garden

Sometimes I wonder who visits my website other than the regulars who post messages here. helllooooooooooooooo…anyone care to intro? 😀

Anyway, here are 2 pictures of a place. Take a good look at it. Where do you think this place is?


Ok, it’s actually my neighbour’s backyard. Those mother fuckers havent been cleaning their backyard ever since they moved in.

Dad asked me to take photos of the garden so that he could complain it to DBKL (Kuala Lumpur local council). Last week, my tenant was down with suspected dengue and was admitted to hospital (trees tend to breed loads of mosquitoes). He’s alright now but he’s the 2nd person who was down with dengue within this past 12 months. Couple of months ago, my China student almost died of dengue fever.

CLP here i come!

It has been confirmed. I won’t be leaving for UK anymore, as I will be doing my professional paper in Brickfield’s College. YAY! However, my bar school application is still pending so, ah fuck it la, I want to stay in Malaysia.
Looking for the college was bloody hectic. After 30 minutes of looking and couple of phone calls asking for direction, I finally found the college accidentally. I went into the main door but found the place empty. However, an Indian lady came up to me and I told her I wanted to register into the college. She then gave me some direction, which is fucking vague, and took me another 10 minutes to find the administration office.

The college was hit by a scandal last year. Apparently there were exams leaks and mark fixing. But yet it seems Brickfield’s College is still the best in this field.

I bumped into Kelly, my University Course mate, in the administrative office. She and her friends are scouting around for a CLP (the course I’m taking) college. I quickly filled the form, which requires no deposit payment (therefore I could back out anytime) and chatted with Mr. Pranium, the lecturer who attended me. As I finish the form, Mr. Pranium was looking at me, expecting me to ask him something. I couldn’t think of anything that has something to do with my course. I ended up asking him, “So.. where can I park my car?” He gave me a longgggg explanation.

Anyway, my timetable is pretty weird. I got class on Wednesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. Thank god my Saturday and Sunday classes are on the afternoon otherwise there goes my nightlife.

Advertising in The Star newspaper
My mum has been operating a student hostel business for more than 10 years. This time round, she wants me to help her advertise her business on the newspaper. The Star classified counter was just few blocks away from Brickfield�s college but it was a long walk. The young Indian lady (Brickfields area is predominantly Indian) who attended me was pretty rude.

”Hi, I would like to place an advertisement on the classified section”
Lady looked up, without a smile, said, �Go fill up the form there�

What the f*ck is wrong with Malaysians man, f*cking rude motherf*ckers. Anyway, my advert will appear on the Star on the 22, 25 and 27 of August. Look for the one, which says, “BANDAR SUNWAY, fully furnished room, suitable for students”

mama, i wanna learn how to do tat too!

It has been a while, hasn?t it? 😀 Hellooo again and I wonder if Leong has totally forgotten he had any guest bloggers at all. I blame the damn connection back home; I have been spoilt by broadband in the UK!!

Been stuck at home by mama Chan while she tries to talk me into exercising by cleaning the house (but what for? we pay someone to do that for us, no?) and occasionally going out with the blogging community. Also been pmsing to a point of being psychotic and hehe, many apologies and love out to Chen for being the receiving end of the wrath and being so nice about it too! 😀

Went shopping with mama and I dunno hoowwwww the hellllllllllllllll she did it but somehow she managed to explain why she deserved to get a diamond ring coz I graduated. And it actually kinda made sense too. *stones for a while* Left me feeling bewildered and slightly baffled but wth, she got the rock. Damnit! Even I didn?t get a gift for graduating! Some kickass skills I gotta learn from mama dearest! Skills, I tell you, SKILLS!!!

Wanted to drive myself crazy (it?s a complex) by keeping my nails as long as I could but after injuring myself one too many times and tired of explaining that those aren?t lovebites (and I swear they aren?t!), I finally cut the nails on my riGht hand! Looking at my laptop?s keyboard now. Somehow I managed to scratch out letters E, R, T, A, S, D, G, C and N. I guess that means I really have to cut my left fingernails a little bit too, huh? I wonder if anywhere sells those letter buttons so I can replace them or something. Or I have to resort to sticking tiny letters on my keyboard and ooOHhh the tackiness.

Attempted to clean my room but after opening one side of my cupboard, I found a box? and ended up sitting on the floor, reading through old letters, looking at photos and smelling certain scents that left lingering memories of a time not so far back. Baby powder, Adidas perfume, Johnson&Johnson body soap. So much has happened and changed since those times when I thought I had it altogether, all figured out. Boy, was I wrong!

My first love was as divine as anyone?s first love, if not better. I thought we were perfect for each other and we probably were. But such flawlessness could only exist at that age when I believe that I have already discovered ?true love!!!? ? such a young age, the only rationale for being fooled so easily. Thinking about it, such foolishness (cynic, I may be) seems to reiterate itself over the years till it somehow becomes a sort of addiction for me. I crave the ?discovery? and sometimes I wonder if it is the craving that I am yearning for at the end of the day. With such satisfaction comes the consequence of the sometimes inevitable break-up. But like any drug that leaves you with a memory of a bad trip, you sometimes find yourself wanting it even more.

I wonder… have I overcome that certain addiction yet? 😉

– 5.30PM

melvin fliessss

I hate KLIA airport. I hate it when I had to hug my friends and love ones good-bye and descend down the escalator. I’ve gone through that many times. But this time round, I’m glad I wasn’t the one leaving. Ha ha. Melvin left for US and loads of us sent him off. We hung around, took some pictures, talking and beating Melvin for the last time.

Pictures @ Sui Lin‘s website, again… 😀

Some extra pictures from the Genting Rave trip 😀





Genting Rave – 16.8.2003

Sui Lin, Ryan, Cris and I reached Sui Lin?s apartment (located on the foothill of Genting Highlands) about 6PM. We unpacked our bags and goodies, watched a Malay army show on a 20 year old television (it has only one channel hence we were forced to watch it. Surprisingly, the 20 year old box still has power to glue our eyes on it even though the screen was all fuzzy) and change. We lamed around in the apartment for an hour or so before we headed to Genting to have dinner (fast food again).

Cris had free ticket. I couldn?t get my free ticket from a friend so Ryan and I ended up buying the RM50 ticket. Sui Lin was waiting for Rueben for her free ticket but we had to wait for Rueben for couple of hours at Starbucks. Gavin came with his parents and sister and he had couple of VIP passes. Goddamn it, if I knew earlier, I wouldn?t have bought the RM50 tickets. Anyway, the VIP passes come with a tag with the word VIP on it and VIPs are entitled to free flow of beer on a special tent with security guards guarding the entrance. We got our share of free flow beer as Gavin?s dad helped us to get into the VIP area. Thanks Gavin 😀

At the beginning, the music sucks ass. The DJs were playing house music and lousy tribal break beats. Someone please shoot the deejays please. To add salt on wound, a friend of mine came over and said, ?eh, I saw your ex girlfriend just now, she has a new boyfriend eh?? What the fuck man..

Soon it started to drizzle. I was well prepared as I brought my trusty Sheffield Uni Muay Thai Club hoodie jacket along. The light rain didn?t dampen the clubbers? spirit and we raved under the rain. However, the rain got heavier and people scrambled into the tents.

As soon as heavy rain stops, we were back on the dance floor again. No doubt there was another exhibition of Melbourne Shuffle again. The scene is getting bigger again. During Melbourne Shuffle?s early days in Malaysia, shufflers were predominately Chinese. But now, there were a handful of Malay shufflers. My dream of making Melbourne Shuffle popular in KL came true!

Anyway, there were couple of late minute appearance of my fellow friends. Irene, Big Ben, Melvin and Sow came at the right time. Right time = raining heavily and lousy music. Ohh yeah I bet Big Ben loves Genting even more now!

We left the place about 5:30AM (party ends at 6AM). We were all tired, drenched and hungry and our feet were at the verge of falling off. Instead of heading back to Sui Lin?s apartment to sleep till late afternoon, we had to wake up early cause Sui Lin has catwalk practice in the afternoon.

Initially we planned to head home immediately but in the end we decided to sleep for couple of hours. Even though it?s only couple of hours, we woke up feeling much, much better. Oh yeah, Cris fingered Ryan while Ryan was sleeping. Ha ha. *private joke*

Pictures and video courtesy of Sui Lin

(L-R) CL, Cris, Sui Lin & Ryan


Me & Sui Lin


EisHin_X & Sui Lin *hehehe*

Liquid popping video @ Genting Rave

More pictures at Sui Lin‘s website

Indoor football finally!

Sharon asked me to blog. Nothing interesting happened today but since the sick girl requested me to blog today, I guess I’ll do so 😀 Get well soon! *hugz*

Anyway, I’m off to Genting for the Genting rave with Sui Lin and Cris. Genting Rave = Open air rave on top of a mountain. Sounds great? Of couse it does, but too bad Ben can’t join us tomorrow. Ha ha 😀

Finally, I got to play football. It wasn’t so enjoyable cause there were too many people and we had to wait quite long for other teams to finish a game (3 goals knockout game). My lousy team was knocked out from the game after 5 minutes of playing.

As usual, there were couple of injuries. I sprained my big toe and En Peng had his short pants ripped into half, showing off his underwear. We didn’t have any spare shorts for him but thank god there were no girls in the court otherwise it would be a free show for them. Ok, too tired too think and type. Oyasumi nasai..

asatte ni mata ne~

Watched S.W.A.T

Caught S.W.A.T with Sui Lin today. The movie was good good good and Collin Farrell was awesome. I dont mind watching it again! 😀

Sui Lin is still having her coughs hence the movie was accompanied with loads of coughing sound. Just like your typical cinema version pirated VCD (no, u didnt annoy me suisui keke). Sui Lin, go bottoms up your cough medicine. Hehe Get well soon 😀

Oh the ending for the movie isssssssssssssssss ………………… Collin Farrell died …Ha hahahahaha