unmoved, undaunted, unnerved.. am i, as of late.

i don't let stuff affect me so much anymore... life's so much easier without deducing so much.. won't think of how ppl think of me, cause maybe, that's not what's actually in their heads..

has anyone watched the new anti-smoking ad?? if first saw it watching the stupid dance floor show on tv.. its disgusting and distasteful.. short of adding vulgarities in front of those adjectives.. disgusting.. how many smokers have you actually seen looking like that?? even, my mom, who's a world acclaimed anti-smoking advocate said its disgusting.. and shaz's nephew, in all her cuteness asked, "why her teeth like that?" and guess what shaz said?? she said cause the lady did not brush her teeth, fyi, this is usually my line to debunk anti-smoking commercials.. so in all her cuteness, tasa went to the toilet and brushed her teeth.. cute..

to me anti-smoking commercial has sunk to new lows with that commercial.. i think its actually backfiring.. first, there was the cancer stricken foot on the cigarette pack.. i mean who the hell smokes with their feet??!! i mean, we all know that smoking increases cancer risk, but dude, why the fuck put a degenerated foot on the box.. put a cancer stricken boob or a guy who has no balls to show breast and testicular cancer or something.. i'm sure that would kick the point in as compared to a foot (pun fully intended).. and now this commercial.. i mean even my dad said, "that's fake lah, its just make-up.." i should join the anti-smoking commercial development board or some shit board, which probably hires anti-smokers to come up with shitty commercials like these..

i feel this all boils down to a society which discriminate smokers..

Clean toilets are possible.. Let's make it happen..

countdown to clocking off.. around two hours more.. isn't i amazing how time flies when you're busy, and when you have freaking no work, you can countdown till when you knock off.. haha.. today, i've got more free time, so i decided to blog a bit..

i think the workplace is where you get lotsa jokes.. haha..
What's Jose Mourinho's brother's name?
Jos-B Mourinho... hahaah...

i think that those Chew On It, jokes are rather lame.. haha.. like everytime i go to the loo here, i see those clean toilets comics.. one said of how this lady stood on the toilet bowl instead of sitting down and in the process, got her leg stuck.. i mean, how many people do you know who actually stand on the freaking toilet bowl.. stupid.... and it doesn't help that i'm peeing when i read it.. it becomes stupid-er.. i think they should just call such lame jokes, Pee On It.. i would if i didn't have to dirty my shoes.. haha.....

some of my work buddies.. the lame bunch.. haha..

annihilation of me and a certain someone from what some call the capture of a fleeting memory..

the title is the longest song title i've ever seen..

i'm fucking angry.. cause of the new system of capturing attendance and absences, some of my peers did not get the money the were supposed to get for meals.. that's simply fucked up.. i get roughly around 900 dollars a month during NS, and i know that most are not as lucky as me to get this amount.. it is esp harder for these guys if they don't get the full amount that they are supposed to get..

well, as the person put in charge of seeing to matters like this, i corrected the error, which isn't even my fucking fault, and hopefuly, these guys would get their money sometime next week.. with great power, does indeed come great responsibility..

had a rather busy week.. looked into matters that i over-looked.. heh.. corrected them, got organised, got a hair-cut, got a new shirt, took lesser "staring-into-thin-air" breaks, got everything done quickly.. somehow, i learnt this week that when i'm fucking busy, i work better.. once i see that small space for me to slack, i'll fuckin slide....

aiyo, how does that little Burmese kid, Thu Roy, not use fuck, when i see "fuck" littered all over my blog.. ok, for Roy, for the kids, ill cut vulgarities......... ok, i'll try.. at most i'll censor...

dudes and dudettes, introducing a video from Atreyu, called The Theft.. pl take time to view this.. a tale of passion, conformity, social standards and elitism, leading to downfall and back to passion.. this is what it is to me.. enjoy..

sometimes i do..

read something that made me laugh.. i rather like these kinda days, where you don't feel the burden of waking up, after feeling a little "lift" in the morning.. now, i know that whatever comes today, it'll be quite good..

yesterday can be forgotten, where i got a fucking swell at the side of my eye, cause instead of heading the ball during the soccer match, i head-ed someone's head.. looks like i got punched or something.. luckily we won 5-4.. the bruises were worth it...