I predict a riot
I don’t often get out here…so when I do, I make sure it’s a whole load of fun!
Being a day labour weekend/may day dancing round the pole; we’re off to see the Kaiser Chiefs! Off the I predict a riot fame, it will be held outdoors in the Leeds’ Millienium Sq. It seems like every city/town/village have a millenium square..those living in Subang & Sunway will no doubt recognize the huge golden monstroity in ss13. Yes, the one with the hugeass golden bird that looks like a child’s sculpture with mini birds all over it like flies on a buffalo.
I digress.
Anyhoo, paid nearly £30 for that..I just pray to god that it’s worth it. The last time I was in a concert was The Libertines, and it sucked big time.There was this guy next to me that smelt like rotten fish…and it doesn’t help that he keeps farting with his three friends.Because it was so crowded,I couldn’t exactly move.Being in a student union hall doesn’t exactly help as it was so tiny! I ended up *accidently* pouring beer all over him because I was just so sick of it. Just proves to say that it’s not the event,it’s the company that makes everything so nice and fun and everything nice.
Oh, and apparently it’s going to rain.How fun.Just like buffalos in the mud, we shall riot
Unloved..
Will people please reply to my emails?
Suddenly I feel so unloved.Those who haven’t written to me in some time, can you please write? Have not heard from most people in ages…why why why??!
Pathetic post..:))
White March
I hate the cold.I really do.I am so glad that summer’s here (well,comming anyway).But I do love the snow. I remember the time me,dree and elvin did snow angels and eating frozen ‘kondo mee’.
Since I got to this cold miserable country,it has only snowed twice.Bloody hell.And only once is it thick enough to play in

This is how you do it..

I’m a little snowman,short and stout..

I’m a little angel,short and stout..

Ugly green gloves..it’s waterproof gardening gloves ok,not a fashion statement!

Cat in a snowcup
Holy grail, holy shit
Taken at the adjoining farm to the Rosslyn Chapel,Scotland
Remember this off my Friendster Blog?Well, probably not.
I am slowly realizing my dreams which were subtly expressed through my blogs.First the Lomocam, then Rosslyn chapel,the centre of the Da Vinci Code controversy
I must admit,I have completely forgot about it..until as we were driving towards Edinburgh and I saw the sign to Rosslyn.I know that name,but I couldnt place *how*.Five minutes later I hollered ; “I WANT TO GO I DON CAREEE!”
Well, go we did, since we were there for only Sat and Sun,there wasn’t much time to visit anyway.Bacon’s friends are all primarily in Edinburgh to drink,but I am a trigger happy tourist.I must admit,they just hang out at pubs,I didn’t even bother taking pictures,just snapping when I got to Rosslyn on Sunday noon.

Central Edinburgh

Princess Gardens,central Edinburgh
Seeing that Da Vinci-The Movie is out soon,they have started to charge 6 quid each.I was quite undecided whether pay that,until Carrie rightly pointed out that we spent more than that drinking in one pub.Point taken.

I’ve started snapping at the carpark.

Contarary to the book’s description,it’s actually quite a big chapel

I love stained glasss..
It’s a really lovely place,with pretty gardens and all sort of historical significance inside the chapel itself,with references to the infamous Knights Templar.

Up on the roof of Rosslyn

*Smile!*
Manglish vs Brit-lish
WHEN GIVING A CUSTOMER BAD NEWS
Britons: I’m sorry, Sir, but we don’t seem to have the sweater in your
size but if you give me a moment, I can call the other outlets for you.
Malaysians: No Stock.
RETURNING A CALL
Britons: Hello, this is John Smith. Did anyone page for me a few moments
ago?
Malaysians: Hello, who page?
ASKING SOMEONE TO MAKE WAY
Britons: Excuse me, I’d like to get by. Would you please make way?
Malaysians: S-kew me
WHEN SOMEONE OFFERS TO PAY
Britons: Hey, put your wallet away, this drink is on me.
Malaysians:No-need, lah.
WHEN ASKING FOR PERMISSION
Britons: Excuse me, but do you think it would be possible for me to
enter through this door?
Malaysians: (pointing the door) can ar?
WHEN ENTERTAINING
Britons: Please make yourself right at home.
Malaysians: Don’t be shy, lah!
WHEN DOUBTING SOMEONE
Britons: I don’t recall you giving me the money.
Malaysians: Where got?
WHEN DECLINING AN OFFER
Britons: I’d prefer not to do that, if you don’t mind.
Malaysians: Don’t want la…
IN DISAGREEING ON A TOPIC OF DISCUSSION
Britons: Err. Tom, I have to stop you there. I understand where you’re
coming from, but I really have to disagree with what you said about the
issue.
Malaysians: You mad, ah?
WHEN ASKING SOMEONE TO LOWER THEIR VOICE
Britons: Excuse me, but could you please lower your voice, I’m trying to
concentrate over here.
Malaysians: Shut up lah!
WHEN ASKING SOMEONE IF HE/SHE KNOWS YOU
Britons: Excuse me, but I noticed you staring at me for some time … Do
I know you?
Malaysians: See what, see what?
WHEN ASSESSING A TIGHT SITUATION
Britons: We seem to be in a bit of a predicament at the moment.
Malaysians: Die-lah!!
WHEN TRYING TO FIND OUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED
Britons: Will someone tell me what has just happened?
Malaysians: Wat happen Why like that….
WHEN SOMEONE DID SOMETHING WRONG
Britons: This isn’t the way to do it … here let me show you
Malaysians: like that also don’t know how to do!!!!
WHEN ONE IS ANGRY
Britons: Would you mind not disturbing me
Malaysians:Celaka u