the Loo

i’ve never thought that watching anime could be so tormenting!Since when watching anime has become an Agony? I know i shouldn’t expect too much of Naruto anime this time around though. I thought the anime would get better and more exciting, considering that they’ve just started the Part 2 like last April, and its very much upsetting of how the anime has gotten lately.

Its very sad that some certain scenes is treated with unbefitting Soundtracks. Furthermore, Its not just the movement has becoming rather plastic-ky, rather the storyline gets even slooowweer and loooonngerr. Just imagine the fight of Deidara and Gaara alone takes up more than 5 mere episodes, for god sake! It kind of remind me of DragonBall Z, which I used to hate because of its prolonged anime and lengthy fighting intro-speech. Oh get real, kishimoto.

He is just another citizen of obsolete, insecure and nerdy malaysians who’s hiding under the skin of a macho lad. He has no great life, bad hairstyle, bad taste for fashion, nothing to take pride for, and a hardest time ever mingling around with other people. 

Being a paranoid reclusive, he propelled himself into the world he has least understanding of, a world of hyprocracy and deceitfulness. He is absolutely shit in Sport,History,Technical Execution,Politics,International affairs,Global change,and love life, which seems the most daunting to him. Just to make him feel better and less nerdy, he wants to believe he is artistically inclined.

He always wanted to be at the forefront of the others, but to realise he is in reality an inconsequential micsroscopic dot in the universe with no talent. 

As much as he is againts for Darwinism, which concerns the infamous Theory of Evolution, he once hoped that the mankind,except him, will one day evolve into koala bears, so he could be the only human alive where no other people to make loud noises and to disturb his sleep.

This would be your best About Me.

It is very ugly to think that mankind, hapless, though inevitable, has becoming even more stupider. In detail, I’ve expressed my worryment about this unpleasantly disturbing predicament in several of my lengthy entries. Nevertheless I wish to take this subject into further discussion as I have failed to prooving out this global concern, which has been spreading idiocy to a substantial part of humanity.

In our globalised community, inventors are spreading like mushrooms. And like mushrooms, they spread spores and plagues, occupying our Planet with ther stupid camelcrap-like inventions. They are just no other than a bunch of People who are absolutely shit in Maths and Logics and yet tried to be smart. Well it appeared to me that thier inventions are more as of ‘ingenous’ rather than ‘ingenious’. My writing here is a reactionary to their statement "damn i’m genius".

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The GMi Chair
To the level thinking that of a beast, the inventor regard his Talent as a sheer gift, a born artiste. Comes with excellent ergonomic features, this chair was designed slightly bend down the seat promising a ‘cosy’ laid to our vertebrae. However, much to its sitting purpose, it is also capable of producing audible loud squeaks, when a little amount of pressure is applied. (When you lay your back a little) which is relatively cute, but infuriating.

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The Hostel-Ceiling fan

This fan is the crappiest inovation of all. This is yet another humiliation to all inventors alive. He whoever came up with such lowly crap had to have rot in the deepest hell of the damnation. Although it can spin 200more degrees than any spinning fan could, tempting as it seems, hell one could barely feel any friggin air coming out! (maybe that’s just because I never find time to clean it heh)
warden Mr.Z , who apparently took away my standing fan, had once implied;

"Kipas kat atas dah ada tak payah pakai la stand fan. Bukan panas pun bilik ni. Bawak masuk stand fan ni dlm ofis saya besok"

Bukan panas my s! Just so he knows, that room burns like hell not to mention there’s no curtains, (which then explains GMi has no money and he had to take fans.) Well, whatever he wanted to do, he can take that fan and shove it up on his s.

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p/s: Ouchh nothing escapes from my foul mouth.