This blog is in danger of not being able to survive the New Year since no one has been posting anything for ages...C'mon ppl, where's the passion and love for this brainchild of ours? Lol. Unless of course, each and every one of us have been waiting for the other to post something. If thats the case, im glad to be the first to reignite this almost dead blog.
Since its the hols, its especially important that this blog be put to good use since we wont be seeing each other for ages. What has everyone been doing so far? Any interesting experiences? Or am I the only one who's so freakin bored and lifeless to have time to access the blog every day and notice that its empty? If thats the case, then thats so depressing. So someone please tell me that ur hols have been just as boring as mine...it'll make me feel sooo much better. Anyone?
Remember, this blog is the first step towards our establishement of the G8 Corporation...so let me see some commitment...Lol. Happy New Year!!!!
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
Boonism strikes back
Lim (1988) defines Boon as : a person which has (1) bonnism in him (2) he is sooo boon (3) he always did a boon-er.....
This all started when an Ipoh boy turned into KL student. He start watching football matches... have partial sarcastic thought ....and sleep till 1 pm everyday when there is no class.
And By the way...........
Due to tremendous advertising and PR done to the name Boob,
I feel so unfortunate to annouce that this is my unfortunate disciple who defame me. This is just a character that wanted to mimic Boon. Feel free to ignore him....just treat him as fictional character
However, the ppl in the "Mama Mia, Here I Boob Again" may look like me....may sound like me..but it's not me....it is just an evil clone of mine....(sounds familiar ??)
The attention seeker has spoken.......
This all started when an Ipoh boy turned into KL student. He start watching football matches... have partial sarcastic thought ....and sleep till 1 pm everyday when there is no class.
And By the way...........
Due to tremendous advertising and PR done to the name Boob,
I feel so unfortunate to annouce that this is my unfortunate disciple who defame me. This is just a character that wanted to mimic Boon. Feel free to ignore him....just treat him as fictional character
However, the ppl in the "Mama Mia, Here I Boob Again" may look like me....may sound like me..but it's not me....it is just an evil clone of mine....(sounds familiar ??)
The attention seeker has spoken.......
with a cherry on top of an ice cream
I is bored lah.
Make me laugh, people.
Chun has spoken.
Who dares go against my chun-ted powers?
Okay, that was lame.
Chun has spoken.
Who dares go against my chun-ted powers?
Okay, that was lame.
I am seriously,
uber,
extremely,
without a doubt,
terribly,
annoyingly,
exasperatingly,
frustratingly,
argh-ly,
very
bored.
Of that critique.
I'm serious, somebody make me laugh.
Pretty please. (:
Of that critique.
I'm serious, somebody make me laugh.
Pretty please. (:
Friday, November 14, 2008
That's not my name
They call me buttercup,
They call me sunshine,
Maybe (insert new name here),
Drives me insane,
That's not my name
That's not my name
That's not my name!
Lol. I'm putting my feelings into a song...sure reminds me of someone :P
You can probably figure out by now that it's me they're talking about ..not the first post though, that's good ol boobboob2k2, another member of our group who is what we call....unique.
While i should be honoured to be one of the first topics posted, those names just ain't cool..lol. Unfortunately, the sentimentalist and the sepet seem to think it is..so yes, im stuck in a cup of butter for now...
And of all the pictures they could have uploaded, just had to choose the one with me being a weirdo...this is oppression at its worst! Lol.
Oh well, I guess i'll leave them to their over imaginative thoughts....
The first of soccer freaks has arrived...beware all non Chelsea supporters! (Lol..dat was lame)
They call me sunshine,
Maybe (insert new name here),
Drives me insane,
That's not my name
That's not my name
That's not my name!
Lol. I'm putting my feelings into a song...sure reminds me of someone :P
You can probably figure out by now that it's me they're talking about ..not the first post though, that's good ol boobboob2k2, another member of our group who is what we call....unique.
While i should be honoured to be one of the first topics posted, those names just ain't cool..lol. Unfortunately, the sentimentalist and the sepet seem to think it is..so yes, im stuck in a cup of butter for now...
And of all the pictures they could have uploaded, just had to choose the one with me being a weirdo...this is oppression at its worst! Lol.
Oh well, I guess i'll leave them to their over imaginative thoughts....
The first of soccer freaks has arrived...beware all non Chelsea supporters! (Lol..dat was lame)
Thursday, November 13, 2008
The soaring BOOB -ish artist :)
We had dinner the other night and found a new friend name Boob.
His surname is Lim and his last name is Seong.
His name; Bob Lim Boob Seong :)
Boob, oops I mean BOB is an artist. He is from the boy band called the Backside Boobs.
According to him, his album managed to sold only one copy and that is to a man named Mr.Nickelboobs :)
Nevertheless, he made it onto the Guinness World of Record as the record holder for the-worst-fake-boobs-implant-ever.
One of his many unsuccessful tracks are
'Quit playing games with my boobs' and 'Show you the shape of my boobs'
Due to his major fall back, he has plans to emerge into the Hollywood scene as Barney the Horny Dinosaur.
Most porn directors believed that he will fair well in this role.
Therefore, all kids should be banned from watching this programme, or at least get a permission from your sicko parents who would actually allows their children to watch it.
Strangely, I find him rather similar to my friend, Boon.
I wonder why :)
His surname is Lim and his last name is Seong.
His name; Bob Lim Boob Seong :)
Boob, oops I mean BOB is an artist. He is from the boy band called the Backside Boobs.
According to him, his album managed to sold only one copy and that is to a man named Mr.Nickelboobs :)
Nevertheless, he made it onto the Guinness World of Record as the record holder for the-worst-fake-boobs-implant-ever.
One of his many unsuccessful tracks are
'Quit playing games with my boobs' and 'Show you the shape of my boobs'
Due to his major fall back, he has plans to emerge into the Hollywood scene as Barney the Horny Dinosaur.
Most porn directors believed that he will fair well in this role.
Therefore, all kids should be banned from watching this programme, or at least get a permission from your sicko parents who would actually allows their children to watch it.
Strangely, I find him rather similar to my friend, Boon.
I wonder why :)
hello world,
zee princess has spoken (:
zee princess has spoken (:
currypuff power!
...and Buttercup saves the day, yet again! (:
Monsters and evildoers beware. For Buttercup a.k.a. Akil, will not let you go unpunished.
He has the powers of the curry puff, the ability to shoot 300 curry puffs per second. You will be potatoed and chickened within seconds of contact. Seriously, you do not want to mess with Buttercup.
And because of the heroic efforts of our little sunshine, the world is safe... for now.
And so Buttercup skips into the Forest of Sunshine, where birds are chirping and squirrels wave from the branches of the trees. The wind blows and Buttercup hums 'You are my sunshine, my only sunshine...' while picking white daisies and bringing cookies for the little elves who live in Glassy Pond. It's a beautiful day; cotton candy clouds float in the sky, shading the pink marshmallows that grow along the trail.
And Buttercup is happy.
For the world is at peace.
Wah. The sentimentalist has written.
Awesomely as always. :)
Monsters and evildoers beware. For Buttercup a.k.a. Akil, will not let you go unpunished.
He has the powers of the curry puff, the ability to shoot 300 curry puffs per second. You will be potatoed and chickened within seconds of contact. Seriously, you do not want to mess with Buttercup.
And because of the heroic efforts of our little sunshine, the world is safe... for now.
And so Buttercup skips into the Forest of Sunshine, where birds are chirping and squirrels wave from the branches of the trees. The wind blows and Buttercup hums 'You are my sunshine, my only sunshine...' while picking white daisies and bringing cookies for the little elves who live in Glassy Pond. It's a beautiful day; cotton candy clouds float in the sky, shading the pink marshmallows that grow along the trail.
And Buttercup is happy.
For the world is at peace.
Wah. The sentimentalist has written.
Awesomely as always. :)
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