A short stint, back into green. 1 bloody week. What a waste of time.
What can we do in 1 week? Not that i dislike them but i dread the though of the pile of work i have to rush when i come back. And the holidays aren't make it easier.

Tired.
Tired is when you give every possible reason not to.
Tired is when every call races your heartbeat, thinking something went wrong.
Tired is when is trying hard not to sleep so the hours would pass by slowly before dawn.
Tired is like a candle, burning hard and fast.
Alarmingly. Unnoticed. Diminishing.
A candle burning out.
Burning.
Don't you see my flames darkening?
Don't you hear the silent fizzle?
Of cos you don't.
No one does.

The one performance that blew me away was the piano version of Pushing me away, which i wasn't aware of till the concert. We hear Chester scream his head off but never in this light and he did a pretty good job. Everyone was so moved by it that a girl beside me had to run to the back to console herself from breaking down...

One of the wildest night of my life.
After missing their gig at the Padang a few years back, Linkin park came back for their tour and i couldn't miss the chance. Standing right smack in the moshpit, my only regret was not queing early to get nearer to the stage. The gig felt short but hell, they played 21 songs and ended in 1 1/2 hrs with a heading banging ending to "Bleed it out". No one could ask for more.

The course voice(from the screaming-sing-a-long), ringing ear(from the rocking music of cos) and the aching calf and arms (from the jumping and hand banging), it was totally worth it.

Spanish Blair witch 28 days/weeks later horror flick.

Awesome. Can't wait.

A far out photo slide show that will blow all the boring one to hell.



All you have to do is upload or pick for your fav online photo manager(Flickr), pick a music from their list or upload your own and click create!

They'll whiz up a storm and create this nifty slide! Awesome!

ANIMOTO

And more heroes and billon..i mean villain comes our way! Woohoo!

Was hanging around in office talking to my friends when a giddy feeling was felt. Like being on a rocking chair but was felt internally. I gave a quizzical look to my colleague, if something amiss is happening. He asked me "What?" but i kept quiet, thinking i might not be feeling well.

But upon seeing all my lanyards of badges hung on my wall swaying to and fro, i knew something was not right. The swaying kept going and so i stood up to see if my neighbor was shaking the table.

There he was sitting still.

I tried shaking it to see if possible. Nope, the tables were a sturdy bunch.

"Did you guys feel anything?" my neighbour colleague said aloud. I jumped. Hah! i wasn't alone! I went off into the world wide web and tried searching for any special bulletin and lo and behold, a report of a 7.9 magnitude earthquake was report at 710pm in Indonesia.

This might be alittle morbid but i have a major fascination for natural disasters. And now after having this little taste, i wondered how it would feel to experience the full blow ones, may it be earthquakes or even tornadoes.

A series of Japanese Fanta ad that had me in stitches.