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    Friday, June 29, 2007

    hey you!
    who me?
    yes you!
    me wha?
    you fool


    WilZC at 8:12 AM


    tina's gone.. i didnt even wish her a proper goodbye...
    i'll do a big post on that sooon....
    My dearest cousin of all.. had her 21st...
    will post on that soon too.......
    but now........
    now im just soooooooooooooooooooo miserable...
    its like the whole world crumbled... shattered and torn...
    grey.... pale...
    decided i have, to keep it locked away, safe, and out of reach...
    yet my resolve.. is sooo weak... so so weak...
    and ............
    i dont know.......... what to do.......... you... yes YOU and you know who...
    you will be very dissapointed with me... with what ive done...
    in fact.. i am too... but nay.. i just couldnt...
    she tugged me, she grabbed my hand... ive never seen her this drunk before...
    yet for that two seconds, her eyes seem sober.. more so then mine... and i was the sober one................
    and she said 'dont go, dont do it, let it go... just let it go'
    but i went................. n walked out..
    and by doing so.. ive wrong'ed more than half the world...
    ive done tina great injustice, and i want to hug her once more.. just once more..
    ive done upon pei lin much wrong.. for walking off as she begged me to stay..
    ive done myself (since im half my world) great wrong.... for doing what should not have been done...
    in fact.. my actions are just.. rash.. impulsive.. carnal??
    and because of that.. misery, despair...
    i dunno.............. and Master Still Water muddles up the pond again...

    WilZC at 7:54 AM


    Monday, June 25, 2007

    'almost, ahahah almost, ahhaha'
    i can watch this over.. and over again.. and still laugh..

    This is the legendary clip, the one and only.. the greatest....
    *introduced by darlin tracy

    WilZC at 10:54 PM


    Saturday, June 23, 2007

    Finally got to watch S3. Cheaparse tickets coz its some family screening courtesy of Daniel's workplace. Meaning? kids, families, and more kids.. in fact, its swarming wif kiddos... and tracy hates kiddos.. quote 'u know your dislike for using public toilet to poop? yeah thats kinda the same level i have with kids' hahah wtf..
    but it was a fun watch... really..

    after shrek though, i really had a thought about fat/ugly ppl sex, as in, hmm...
    mannn.. i wouldnt do it wif a fat ogre, not with a million bucks to cash for... so.. this LOVE thingy really exist eh?? that, or mebbe coz the other half is desperate coz he/she is too ugly 2 get it from anyone else.. mebbe im just mean..
    but really, when ur fugly, ur fugly, and no, nobody will see u as a looker. Its only because your inner self is so beautiful then some can overlook that outer shell you live in to reallly like you. 'Beauty is in the eye of the beholder' doesnt always hold true, because beauty itself is a subjective term. And so when girls ask their respective partners 'hey, does my arse look fat in this' the answer isnt yes, nor is it no, but rather it should be... i dont care, i love you. Because fiona's arse is rather fat.... :S and yes, im an ogre inside me *swings head around to fly my long messy hair*

    Well then, after that, shopping beckons! i was really up for some massive purchasing, but, time did not permit me. We only had an hour to shop before DFO closes, that sux, bought a beanie... thats all.. and most of the time, i was a permanent fixture outside dressing rooms carrying plastic bags.

    Got really bored, so i practiced the special.. 'Covert Camwhoring' techniques

    This one's even better, hahaha u almost cant see the cam

    I wonder why im not smiling for the camera ahhaha!, mebbe im trying to look nonchalant because im after all, doing some ninja-camwhoring.

    Then for some unknown reason, we walked in the blistering cold to docklands, for nothing. Mebbe take a few snaps, thats all... pffft... shcooo cold!! i didnt bring a jacket!!! and didnt buy one!!

    Looking gay, but owh what the hell, no other pictures

    Shrek wannabe's

    WilZC at 11:10 PM


    Friday, June 22, 2007

    Congratulations, San Antonio Spurs, yet again... NBA champs 2007

    Duncan the main man on the left, and MVP Tony Parker

    Playoff Final's Most Valuable Player Tony Parker, and his fiancee, Eva Longoria

    Hmm... ive found pics of the playoff halftime dancers sooo lets review them instead!! V(^_^)V

    Hmmm this might be why the spurs won, mann hawt...


    These are the girls that makes Yao Ming's 'rocket' go high (pun intended)

    Kobe Bryant's girls...

    Holy cow theyre fugly, get them outta here... look at the costume!! its ... an abomination...

    Ever wondered why the pistons couldnt make it? their dancer's face looked like she got rammed by a truck down at the motor city(detroit)

    Mann, theres just something about tied up white tees with short denim skirts/pants that jussssstttt turns me on... and ive no idea which team this is ... but i dont care

    WilZC at 3:01 PM


    Thursday, June 21, 2007

    Taken and edited from Charlie Rosen's Mailbag

    Tight Collar Award — To Vince Carter, for choking throughout the Nets-Cleveland series, especially in clutch situations.

    Miss Manners Etiquette Award — To Jason Kidd, for being the only player in the NBA who always thanks the bench attendants for handing him a towel when he comes out of a game and takes a seat.

    Coulda-Shoulda-Woulda Award — To the multitude of Phoenix Suns' partisans, who still believe that David Stern's unjust ruling to suspend Amare Stoudemire and Boris Diaw was the only reason the Spurs won the series. First of all, while Robert Horry's body-check was unnecessary, its severity was considerably enhanced by Steve Nash's arm-flapping-foot-flailing antics. In truth, the impact was nowhere near as dramatic nor as damaging as Nash's histrionics made it appear to be.
    Secondly, all of the blame goes to Stoudemire and Diaw for violating rules and procedures with which they were totally familiar. Besides, even with Stoudemire in the lineup the Spurs beat the Suns 3-2, and Phoenix was much more competitive in the game Stoudemire missed than in the team's other losses.

    Exit Whining Award — Goes to Jerry West, for complaining that the Memphis Grizzlies, who had the league's worst regular season record, failed to get either of the first two draft picks. West is advised to look at the final regular-season standings in the 2005-06 season, wherein the Blazers had the NBA's worst record, were ping-ponged into the fourth slot, and still managed to wind up with Rookie of the Year Brandon Roy.

    Cry-Me-A-River Award — Andrei Kirilenko, for crying in front of his teammates because he felt that he hadn't received enough playing time in Utah's first playoff game versus the Rockets.

    Dont-Fix-It-If-It-Ain't-Broken Award — Presented to Avery Johnson, for starting Dirk Nowitzki at center in the opening game of the Dallas-Golden State series. By so doing, Johnson sent the following message to his players: "What we've been doing all season long isn't good enough to beat the Warriors." Before a shot was fired, Johnson forced his players to doubt his credibility as well as their own collective self-esteem. This misbegotten move wasn't the primary reason the Mavs lost the series, but it surely didn't help.

    Zen Koan Award — To Baron Davis, for making too much noise with two hands clapping.

    Melvin Koznowski What-Me-Worry Award — Two winners on this one:
    Vince Carter, for actually claiming after his pitiful performance against Cleveland that "Every shot I take is a good one."

    Anderson Varejao, for stating that the foolish, embarrassing brick that he launched in the closing seconds of Game 3 of the Finals was also a good shot.

    What's Foul Is Fair Award — Presented to Jim Clark, Bernie Fryer and Mark Wunderlich, for not exhaling through their whistles at the conclusion of Game 2 of the Cavs-Pistons series as LeBron James plowed through a welter of unfriendly limbs to shoot (and miss) a layup that might have won the game.
    For sure there was contact on the play, the kind of contact that would constitute a foul in an Atlanta-Cleveland game in January. But not sufficient contact to decide the outcome of a playoff game.
    Fouls, after all, are always relative.

    Tic-Tac-Toe Award — Made to all those lightweight NBA fans, who believe that the Spurs are boring. Hopefully this award will enable them to differentiate between Xs and Os.

    Brain-Dead-Gray-Matter Award — To Rasheed Wallace, for his shameful performances in Games 3 through 6 versus the Cavs. According to several widely respected neurologists, the gray spot atop Wallace's head is an indication that all the brain cells beneath it have been moribund for quite some time.

    Paris Hilton Award — To Chris Duhon, for missing several team functions because he partied until the wee hours and over-slept. And then wondering why everybody thinks he's an airhead.

    Tin-Man Award — To Dirk Nowitzki.

    WilZC at 9:27 AM


    Wednesday, June 20, 2007

    after the paperchase is over... im finally emancipated.. briefly that is... yet.. now.... life suddenly seems soo monotonous.. so .. empty...
    when time is of essence!, every second is precious!!, leisure time becomes a luxury, and you feel guilty for 'indulging' in this extra wasted time... but somehow, i'd find the time and excuse todo the little things i do like blog n blogwhore, dota and basketball...

    now that its over ... these things suddenly no longer appeal...
    owh god... i feel like.... one of thoose grey elves from LOTR, immortal, thousands of years old... having lasted several aeons, they grow tired of this world, and travel.. to the west.... to the west (nobody knows whats there, mebbe big place wif hot chicks)

    sigh... i need a spark... there hasnt been a spark in my eyes for quite some time now... i need .. a catalyst that would bring back that glow.. that spark.. that energy... that desire ... for anything at all... now.. which hardware store sells bright sparkly christmas lights?

    WilZC at 10:37 AM


    Monday, June 18, 2007

    Five for Fighting - The Riddle (You & I)

    WilZC at 1:49 PM


    Wednesday, June 13, 2007

    ah.. its been awhile since ive seen the light of day...
    its been awhile since ive breathed the fresh morning air..
    its been awhile since ive seen birds flying across blue skies..
    its been awhile since... i've been alive...
    all that paperchase... all that cramped up revisions...
    and all that sleepless nights burning the midnight lamp all the way till daybreak..
    almost as if i've made a pact with a powerful ethreal entity, borrowing time to make up for the 4 months of slacking...
    ive been sleeping at 6am.. 7am.. and sometimes 11am.. in the morning... waking up at dinner time.. sometimes.. i wonder why.... i mean, i would have just about the same sleeping hours as an ordinary routine .. yet somehow i find it easier to read at wee hours... maybe.. maybe im just nocturnal..

    the thingamagiks that kept me sane

    whats worse? winter beckons.. colder then what memory would have known it to be... and with the rains at night and early morning drizzles, its almost a good thing i havent ventured out of the house just after sunrise. but no!, alas, for some reason, rmit is now using the MSAC sports centre as an exam venue! and so i'm dragging myself outta bed extra early, bathing in icy cold waters just to catch an early tram heading for the place, to finish of an examination paper in a large hall of a thousand heads. What could be worse? the hall is next to melbourne's largest indoor basketball facility, and from time to time, u'll hear the the basketball thumping on the hardwood, and a quick increase in the thumping rhythm would mean a crossover manouevre and a long pause.. would... signify a shot attempt... and soemtimes, i swear i hear the swishes but maybe thats all in my mind, the courts seeem hollow everytime i peek in post-exam time. i know.. i know... ppl tend to get distracted easier during times like these. halfway discribing the electron transport chain in photosynthesis, u'd pause and think about life, about laws of gravity, humanity (i'll quote this off jason lo) and ... that other thing bugging me ... =D what other thing?? owh.. you know.. THAT.. thing...

    REGARDLESS.. on more paper to go... but i'll live life a day at a time....
    *logs in to the gaming server*

    Coming Soon!

    One Two Three Drummond Street

    The Prime Minister's Visit

    WilZC at 8:35 AM


    Tuesday, June 12, 2007

    You're a song
    Written by
    The hands of God
    Don't get me wrong
    This might sound
    To you a bit odd
    But you're the place
    Where all my thoughts
    Go hiding
    Right under your clothes
    Is where I'll find them

    WilZC at 10:49 PM


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