Brain Ciggies

Just some pretty Korean ladies. =D

Having a 7 string would be nice.

In my concert wishlist for 12’. On that note, I want SOTY to come again too.

Whilst hanging out with the homegirls, they brought up the idea of premarital sex. I honestly don’t have anything against it. To each his own as I always say. If it happens to you, good on ya mate. But as a personal principle, I’m keeping myself a virgin till marriage. Very prude of me, you would think.

One of em pointed out that any couple who passes the 3 year mark would most likely have already done it. Her reason is that there’s simply nothing much else to do by that point, and physical engagement is supposedly the only option, lest the couple decides to head for splitsville.

Now I’m definitely no relationship expert, but I have to disagree on that. Because A), I do know a few couples who are way past the 5 year mark and they still have their virginity intact, and I know other couples who managed to remain virgins until marriage.

B) I just find it sad that the only thing a couple can resort to when it has exhausted every other option is to fuck. Personally I don’t believe you can actually run out of options. As a matter of fact, I think the reason more and more couples go through break ups and divorce is because they emphasis too much on this notion that being a relationship is supposed to be a whole lot more exciting, and thus sex becomes a key factor here.

To me, a romantic relationship between 2 people has always been much more than that. Let’s face it, life itself is not always exciting. It just doesn’t work that way. In fact we probably have more mundane and dull moments than we have exciting ones, but isn’t that why such moments are exciting to begin with? It’s because these rare fractions of time break the monotony of daily life. Supposedly even if you do live an “exciting life”, those daily doses of adventure will just end up as routine anyway, no?

To me, I’m only in it if the girl can deal with the dull and down days. I don’t want someone who’ll only stay for the laughs and the thrills. As the cliched saying goes; “we’ll be together through thick and thin”. With me, you gotta weather through the static too.

So think of this no sex till marriage vow as a personal challenge to myself. Also sometimes i do like to prove cynics wrong. Just because almost everybody else works a certain way, it doesn’t mean we need to, right?

Plus I find it ridiculous these days; even 13 year olds are pulling gangbangs. Having one less sexed up person in the world surely won’t disrupt the space time continuum.

Can’t we all just cuddle for now. =)

I really have no interest in pursuing a career in Hollywood. Japan, on the other hand, has been a weird personal fascination of mine since I can remember.

I guess it’s just part and parcel of growing up in Malaysia; lots of children’s programming during the 90’s(and even today) were Japanese; anime(essential childhood memories; Doraemon, Dragon Ball, Sailor Moon, Shin Chan, Digimon, Pokemon, Rurouni Kenshin), tokusatsu(Kamen Rider and Super Sentai, heck Power Rangers is after all just the American adaptation of the Sentai series), and not to mention all the whacky comedy game shows(Takeshi’s Castle anyone?).

Then there’s all the awesome music. Don’t get me started on the music.

At the end of the day, it’s just that I can relate a whole lot more to what they’re doing there than what they’re doing in Tinseltown.

I’m not ashamed to admit this; I actually have 4 somewhat childish personal goals in life -

1)Create/Produce/Direct at least one Kamen Rider series

2)Create/Produce/Direct at least one Super Sentai series

3)Create/Produce/Direct/Voice-over for at least one anime series

4)Write music and scores for any of the aforementioned series.

And there you have it. In order for the manboy to grow up, he must first fulfill his childhood dreams. To do that, I NEED TO GO TO JAPAN!

I miss blogging. Or tumblring. Or whatever you wanna call this.

Months went by, and I’ve been resorting to scribbling on random pieces of paper to jot down the random thoughts that ran through my head on a daily basis. Tons of notepad files scattered throughout various folders in my hard drive; filled with incomplete ideas, emotional bursts, personal quotes and anecdotes.

Why did I even stop in the first place?

Privacy. Or rather the illusion of being mysterious. I’m still a dude, what can I say. Sometimes you just yearn to be the stereotypical “silent brooding man” that girls and dudes alike will never be able to read or understand. But who am I kidding. I’m a stoner-like, somewhat hyperactive manboy. That ain’t gonna change anytime soon, so let’s just stick to that for now.

Cheers.

uncomfortablydumb:

I find this so funny

Hahaha. Syaza Syaza.

My new fave band. =D

Lyrics pretty much sum up how I feel every now and then