Category: Stuff I’ve learned

As you can see..

..or you might have seen and noticed,
that I have not done any updates on this site in a while.
And I have disabled all of the Music in here too.

It’s not that I have nothing to update and say,
I just took a break from everything.

Well, not everything.
Just this site.

Why?
It has betrayed me.

Let me explain.

As you know, I have worked on this site for a very long time now.
I have spent countless hours re-modeling the design,
writing and re-writing the posts,
rehearsing, playing and recording all the music,
and not to mention the maintenance this site needs.
I have tried my best to keep my stuff how I want them.

Then you see, not too long ago,
I have detected that my files and codes were tampered with.
All my intrusion logs showed unauthorized access on one directory.

Nothing major really.
Someone was just able to decipher my codings and was able to have access to some of my files.
Luckily, no damage has been done.

But ever since then, I seem to have lost interest in this site.
I can’t shake the thought of some other person
meddling with what I hold most dear.
I can’t get rid of the feeling that it is now contaminated and dirty.

I know it’s not this site’s fault.
I am sure it didn’t want to give itself out in the open.
Plus it was just a matter of time
that it’ll fall into the hands of people with dreadful intent.

I just felt like I was betrayed.

So, as I try to revisit everything in here.
Assessing every single thing that will make me want to continue
maintaining my music relationship with this site.

We’ll see how it goes eh?

No Good Deed

NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED.

You know,
sometimes the harder you try,
the harder it comes.

Life really does have a funny way
of kicking your ass when you’re down.

Fifteen Years

Today actually marks my 15th year,
living in North America.

I have lived both in Ontario, Canada and
Florida, USA where I currently reside.

As I look back,
I remembered that I shared what I have learned
while living in Canada.

Now let me tell you what I have learned so far
about the Sunshine State.

These won’t be as long,
because I do not go out much and I don’t have any friends.

(more…)

Good News, Bad News.

Good news.
The Dark Crystal, one of my favourite Jim Henson classics, will have a sequel.

Bad News.
Rumours of massive setbacks are threatening the production.
With all the politics involved, chances are, it’s going to suck.


Good news.
Mr. Big, one of my favourite Rock Bands, will be reunited for a tour.

Bad news.
A tour only in Japan.


Good news.
I got an iPhone.
A device full of technological enjoyment.

Bad news.
I got an iPhone
A device that makes me Apple and AT&T’s bitch.

I beg.

Yes I am a Begger

Not a Beggar.

A Beg-ger

Why?

First,
I have begged for this flu not to happen.

It did.

Then,
I begged for the medicine to work for the flu not to happen.

It didn’t.

Then,
I begged for the flu to be at least bearable.

It wasn’t.

Now I have consumed enough Kleenex that’ll wipe out an entire forest.
I have excreted so much snot enough to fill up the Hoover dam.
I have so much body ache that’ll humble the torture methods they got at Gitmo.

I am so sick.
Now I am just begging for death.

I’m sure there are less punishments in hell
than having the flu here on earth.

Today

You know,

I have had great days.

Today wasn’t one of those days.

This day sucked.

The day started with me
hating everything.

As it ended,
I realized I was hating the guy writing this post.

Why am I even telling you this?

Just maybe…

I think the reason why I have so much bad luck,
and a lot of heartache and misery,

is because I never forward those Emails I get about something
that was from someone,
that if I didn’t forward them to 10 of my friends,
I will have 500 years of bad luck.

Man,
The internet is a cruel place.

Good thing I forwarded it on MICE PAYS!

I am just kidding, I am not on Myspace.
I am not that desperate.

It’s uncouth to tell the truth.

Enter scene:
Bowflex commercial on TV,
Father and Son watching:

Son: Daddy look! That machine makes you not be fat.

Daddy: Yeah, I know! I don’t want to be fat.

Son: But you ‘are’ fat.

Daddy: No, I am not!

Son: Yes you are!

(Son lifts Daddy’s shirt and taps his belly.)

Son: See! Right here.

 


He is lucky he is cute.
Or he will be out on the streets!