Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Obviously meaningless post number 2

I swear I was going to give this blog some proper, long, wholesome, update it deserves after being depressed for so long, but I left my memory card reader at Shah Alam. As a result, I can't post funny pictures. But no sweat. Here's what I found on the tube.


You know Timbaland, don't you?

Who wouldn't know him? He's the one who made the most obvious grammar error in one of his song title and still top the charts.

"The way I are"....

Has he no compassion towards his previous English teachers' fragile nerves?


Somebody made a parody of that song.

P/s: Thinking of using this song for Methodology of Teaching Grammar microteaching next semester. Do you think it is appropriate........?

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Obviously meaningless post.

It's 12 midnight.

At my brother's place.

Nazmi absolutely refuses to sleep, screaming for pizza.


I turned on the tv, but nobody's watching. Nujum Pak Belalang is airing. God knows how many times I have watched this classic, but it never failed to give me a giggle or two.


Been reading my previous posts.

To tell you the truth, I don't like them. It's friggin depressing that a dead man will die again from boredom.

The reason being the lack of update is because I haven't had the slightest mood to update Slip of Tongue.

Even if I did update this blog, it is mostly about depressing stuff. Things happened and for some reason, I forgot to do the thing that always keeps my emotions in check which is writing in this blog. Writing is indeed therapeutic. Beats seeing a counselor.

Now, I think I have had enough of being depressed. I also think that I have bored people who follow this blog long enough with my unstable raging emotions.

Happy Slip of Tongue will resume after this post. :)

Tuesday, November 10, 2009


Finally, I have came to a realization that for all these while, I do not deserve her. Not even for one second.

She's way out of my league. Like WAAAY outta here.

What's more, I broke her trust.

Coz of that, some nutcase screwed her up.

She's mad at me.. I don't even know if we are on speaking terms again. Honestly, it doesn't look so promising for me.

I deserve that. She has every right to be mad at me for what I've done.


Dear you,

If you are reading this, although this will not mean much to you, I am so sorry.

I was wrong.

I was stupid. And still is.

I've put my trust to the wrong person(s).

I'm sorry for your time wasted on me

I'm sorry for the tears you shed because of me.

If only things could become right again with this apology.

I wish it could.

I wish it could......