tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49242302316350510362024-03-19T22:17:23.059-07:00Piece of shit.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-22087333870486106362010-05-23T07:09:00.001-07:002010-05-23T07:09:59.524-07:00NO LONGER HERE<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">jasminebrunner.tumblr.com</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-5412923283787016682009-08-04T22:13:00.000-07:002009-08-04T22:14:43.387-07:00STOP ASKING.Yes, I broke up with Kamal. SO stop asking, because its getting annoying.<br /><br />Fuck you. Stop making assumptions on me. I do whatever fuck I want.<br />But me and him are still friends, but as in relationship we are done.<br /><br />Thanks.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-66465502913149069072009-02-09T01:27:00.000-08:002009-02-09T02:14:32.910-08:00Parkway Drive!Parkway Drive in MALAYSIIIIAAAA!<br /><br />Like oh my fucking god, they were here and it was amaziiinnnng!<br />dghlshlhgishithwetbehgosohgoihsdioghiosdhvonsdg!<br /><br />They were amazing! Seriously, best show I've ever seen so far in 2009! People were awesome, they were awesome, and the Parkway Drive hunks are HOTTT!<br /><br />I got lots of pictures taken and videos!<br />Here are some of the pictures I took. 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I've been a lazy and have been drinking too much perhaps.<br /><br />Right. Apparently, knowing and getting to know new people, new stories, unexpected story, everything I heard and I think everyone is changing. Everyone. Like I've seen friends date a girl for like about 2 years broke and the girl end up with someone in the circle of friends. Like dude, it's really weird. Everything that happened are all in the community or you can see it circle of friends.<br /><br />Last night, I had this small party. Like omg I drank too much. I was really hyper. And I couldn't sleep. And looking everyone has the company, partners you can call em'. LOL speaking of my baby he actually passed out. HAHA like this is the first time I drank more than he does. HAHAHAHA god, i'm feel so proud.<br /><br />Since I'm writing here, guess I could just speak with my mind.<br /><br />Alright, listening to stories and heard some people talking and all is about, RELIGION.<br />Well, I'm not a racist or whatever fuck you call.<br />Just that, people make statement about their own religion and try to look down on the others. I guess religion is not for others to choose for you. It's your self, invidual.<br />To be honest, NONE of you have right to say things about religion about someone and thinking everything you say we need to except it. Well, you can speak what you want and i know I don't even have right to tell you off about this. I myself not that really religious type but somehow I just cant just sit and ignore. The more we ignore the more things get worst.<br /><br />I trust who I am. I can be queit when I hear people talk shit and thinking they are smartass enought to talk shit about religion. Like seriously, it's ridiculous. HONESTLY, YOU ARE JUST NOT THAT BADASS ENOUGH. Like you don't even PRAY to your God 5 times a day or lets say putting God a first priority everytime. I'm a human, I believe in God and I know what I did, like is it right for me to talk about this?<br /><br />Speaking it that way, I don't think you've studied enough on this stuff. I mean I don't think the elders even get and studied enough. If they studied enough and found out, WE WOULD BE NOW SERVING THE SAME GOD. People go crazy searching and researching about Christianity or Islam. The answers, the options, are alot!<br /><br />I don't know if I'm making sense at the moment, cause I'm having an enormous hang over. But this is what I want to talk about.<br /><br /><br /><br />Goodbai.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-29498235801384414372009-01-23T02:17:00.000-08:002009-01-23T02:27:15.327-08:00Amazingly.Amazingly, my year started pretty swell :) I had so much great great moments and hopefully this year would be perfect. I had a good job, friends, and all the enjoyable buddies.<br /><br />Right, basically I'm in Dolls Store right here in Bukit Bintang, and right here they have a cybercafe. WEEEEWOOO, this sound high tech isn't it?<br /><br />Gah, I don't even know what I should write about today. All I can say is I'm bored as fuck. Like seriously and listening to my friend's band THERE'S NO HEROES. It was okay, and kinda like uhm, TDWP? Ha, I don't know. Maybe you guys should go check it out. If you guys like listening to music like where you growl and screech or uhm some tiny bit of pig squeal and with some melodic on it. Or if you are a fan of listening to bands with cute faces please go check it out. It's www.myspace.com/theresnoheroes<br /><br />Its pretty fasinating though. I'm kinda into at the moment. Haha. I know, I'm gay :[<br /><br />And this chair I'm sitting on is so not cool and my butt is hurting me badly. It's like I'm sitting on a rock for heaven's sake! God, I feel like i should go get some nice ice lemon tea.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Thats all for now I guess.<br /><br /><br />Bai.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-68855080509356627052009-01-04T06:27:00.000-08:002009-01-04T07:51:10.586-08:00Friends.Ha! Alright, so I was bored and I decided to write this.<br /><br />I was thinking the few years back how I met some of my useless friends and those who I really don't hang out with anymore and also some friends that are reliable :) and how much I appreciate them being around me.<br /><br />LOL, like seriously. I just figure out, it isn't easy to look for friends who can stay with you for a long long time. I mean yeah you can, but it's RARE.<br />I'm not gonna name the person(s). But if you read this, and you think this is you, well then it is.<br /><br />Just one thing you should know. BEING RICH ISN'T ANYTHING. YOU CAN'T BUY FRIENDSHIP WITH MONEY OR BUYING A BOYFRIEND WITH MONEY. YOU ARE A GROWN UP AND YOU SHOULD KNOW HOW TO APPRECIATE THINGS OR PEOPLE AROUND YOU. PLUS, TRY NOT TO CRY ON SILLY THINGS, OKAY?<br /><br />-I'm not starting a fight or anything. I'm 23 this year and I don't plan to hurt anyone.<br /><br />For sometime, I actually regretted for what I did was no fun at all. It was stupid, dumb and a piece of shit. So I started to just forget about everything, Start to hang out with just my boy. Everything was just fine, and friends just come and go. Oh my god, I've seen people around who I hang out with and most of them were just pretending that they like you, but they don't. To be honest, i hate them. They think they could hide things away with their pretty faces but honestly ALL OF YOU GUYS WHO DID THAT IN FRONT OF ME, YOU FUCKING FAIL. Hahaha. I know the difference of "NICE" and "PRETENDING". Because sometime I do that to, to those who did it to me.<br /><br />Those who know me, those I had fun with you know who you are. I just know who is nice with me and I thank you for that. Like I said, I wont mention whoever I speak about.<br /><br />If you think you sound like this, well then its you. If it doesnt sound like you, it isn't.<br /><br />My advise is just, be careful how you choose your friends. Don't be like me, I was immature then. I've always tried to be nice and all but it seems that my "nice" wasn't appreciated. But anyway, friends practically are for someone you could lean on, having fun with, able to help in anyways and tolerate to each others and most importantly TRUST and BE HONEST AT ALL TIMES. Not being a backstabber and LIE about most of everything to make yourself feel good and cool. That's for the losers, just for your information.<br /><br />I don't care if you hate me when I say this, but YOU, YOURSELF KNOW THE TRUTH whether I'm right or wrong. Have fun in what you doing. Someday, you'll start to realise people around you that you neglect, cares about you.<br /><br /><br />Goodbai.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-80408198817755862592009-01-02T10:28:00.000-08:002009-01-02T11:00:57.204-08:00HAPPY FUCKING NEW YEAR!Well, hello 2009 goodbye 2008!<br /><br />Dang, finally my worst year ever 2008 had gone. Thank fucking god.<br /><br />Oh, honestly 2008 isn't really THAT bad year for me, but most of time yes.<br />Basically, I did found my life back and friends again. I have to admit I did had fun for the past few months. Life was not bored after all. I had friends all over and I had fun :) Let me just tell what makes 2008 the worst year of my life.<br /><br />2008, did go well for me at first but OH MY LORD after few months had flew ; my job went totally crashed and found out that my working place is starting to be really greedy and treat me like a fucking dog. Dude, I'm telling you I've been working there for 3 fucking years and 2008 was the worst. They cheat my money and for your information that school makes 1 million per term [4 months]. I'm not even kidding. Like seriously, I feel like burning down that fucking school and laugh my lungs out. But anyway, thinking I don't think it's really worth my time. So I quit and left for good. Besides, about my job I did plan once to go look for a job in the States and it didn't work though so that was a total bullshit. Friends were around but they are like playing games with me. Just like kangaroo games, that's what I call. Oh, not only that I did figure out<br /><br />SOME GUY WITH THE AGE OF 19 TRIES TO BE REALLY COOL AND THINK HE DIDN'T DO SHIT BUT HONESTLY HE DID. JUST THAT HE IS TOO DUMB TO EVEN REALISE IT.<br /><br />The name should be kept secret, so he wouldn't be embarrassed. But those who were there with me knows who :)<br /><br />Okay, fuck that 2008. Lets give a warm welcome to 2009.<br /><br />So, on the new year's eve I hanged out with Timan, Ali, Lattip, Mud, Petit and Bear. We were at SOHO KL in Mont Kiara. The shitfuck about this was we got lost for about 45 minutes. And we missed the Killiuer Calculatuer show :[ Dude, I was pretty much dissapointed. But anyway, I did had fun with them. We drink, we crunk, we eat and eat and drink and eat and drink and drink...<br /><br />Ha not to mention, THE FIREWORKS! Oooh how I just love em'. They were so beautiful and I fell like I was surfing on the rainbow :)<br /><br />Right, so 2009 I got a new job and this job seems cool. I don't really know what are my plans going to be for this year because I NEVER MADE PLANS :P. If I have any goals, I'll def inform you guys.<br /><br />SO TAKE CARE AND HOPE YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE A WONDERFUL YEAR!<br /><br /><br />i love my friends and ESPECIALLY MY BABY, KAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL! <3<br /><br />p.s: Hey you, the guy who is 19 who thinks you are so damn young and no balls hanging. Why dont you just go pick someone your own size to show how great you are. Because to me, you look like a lil rat with no guts. By the way, what the fuck did you do? Ha, I dont even care and its because you are just TOO DUMB TO EVEN REALISE IT. Pussy.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-73699794232503188702008-11-12T03:03:00.000-08:002008-11-12T03:10:09.788-08:00OH OH OH!Oh yeah, finally I'm back in action.<br />I'm sorry for not writing because I'm pretty lazy and I don't get on in the internet that much anymore.<br /><br />As you can see, I'm pretty busy and having so much fun in real life, real friends.<br /><br />Party, drinking, you name it, we've done it.<br />So recently, I gauged my ear. And I'm pretty proud of myself because I'm brave enough to do it.<br />It is hurtful I must say.<br /><br />p.s: My ear lobes are not huge yet. But wait, it will. Watch them grow. LOLOLOL.<br /><br />Here and this is what I look now :)<br /><br />Peace, fuckers.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaDlXKIHkX3EaxRNXRVsnbWZyWNAdAKC0YZRObsSZSA5UpX54nQlaCYai_6SwyivSimLIuoX4ufggibF_pIijmbV6tdMe7WfHTK50tzC4Axi6sQzVGhrWf6wH_1qL57w9Wj0t53m-y1xA/s1600-h/11102008(008).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaDlXKIHkX3EaxRNXRVsnbWZyWNAdAKC0YZRObsSZSA5UpX54nQlaCYai_6SwyivSimLIuoX4ufggibF_pIijmbV6tdMe7WfHTK50tzC4Axi6sQzVGhrWf6wH_1qL57w9Wj0t53m-y1xA/s320/11102008(008).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267725805656892594" border="0" /></a>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-59221289721826732262008-09-13T15:01:00.001-07:002008-09-13T15:03:51.583-07:00Ooops!Sorry readers, for not writing in ages.<br />I've been busy and don't have much time on the internet.<br /><br />Guess, I might just a take a break.<br /><br /><br /><br />TALK SOON!<br /><br />peace berthas!Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-83148504853083890692008-07-26T14:40:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:36:51.292-08:00Chapter 2: Band "Eucalypt" in Terengganu<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">LOL, I'm sorry for not writing soon. I've been lazy and pretty busy lately :P</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So, speaking of this, let me just continue from where I've stop.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I don't really have much picture during our trip to Terengganu. I didn't take much picture here but I think I still have a few. Most of the picture we took basically from Kamal's camera, film camera.</span><a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ7t6SSM2qQZgqfnFA-9fS0uo8qfUvSR_PBFc1HDGn-9Cm8UjpZBB6hHy2oHQTh3NIgXGlKVIh4auMi5bnxdjfeYyGfTnrrtFFvFMMbVbPQWifXHJd4EHYNoWrptC7vC00TcwQ4aJ0r0/s1600-h/12282007.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Haha okay, stop talking and let me just continue my story.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So, yeah we start our journey from K.L to Terengganu like about 3-4 a.m.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">The band sat on the van and me and bandmates rent a car. Kwan drove the godamn car, and he is a pretty well in driving I must say. I cant tell much about the trip, as you know I slept through the trip :/ I was dumb but unfortunetely my eyes are like half close :(</span><a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ7t6SSM2qQZgqfnFA-9fS0uo8qfUvSR_PBFc1HDGn-9Cm8UjpZBB6hHy2oHQTh3NIgXGlKVIh4auMi5bnxdjfeYyGfTnrrtFFvFMMbVbPQWifXHJd4EHYNoWrptC7vC00TcwQ4aJ0r0/s1600-h/12282007.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So yeah here, where we stopped and enjoy a little.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLP_-JLE2z_AF9LO96C5BQKNOCyfQ5WUiCxMmsm-RXZOEHlENqbsHOyc4E8mOGNC04MhbifTvUOft6lG5HETxaXfWIzAje-cmM57iTWk6fPxw4LumcuhTYsUheV5Bvnm_VaD9Id4EGn6c/s1600-h/12292007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLP_-JLE2z_AF9LO96C5BQKNOCyfQ5WUiCxMmsm-RXZOEHlENqbsHOyc4E8mOGNC04MhbifTvUOft6lG5HETxaXfWIzAje-cmM57iTWk6fPxw4LumcuhTYsUheV5Bvnm_VaD9Id4EGn6c/s320/12292007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227443334112558290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1iH8FgxI8uBkVUmJEFlAnB6p-vherBP24_MhlfUnJUkTFVWXQ9jeueNY8oqTdZEpK5XLuOCCOhyZ2uhiymUQEpx5_NYpDWu3XwC_IqRCfhrZVGjqPX8VI4xmm30GCvI9ArXoBBzwFl0/s1600-h/12292007(002).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1iH8FgxI8uBkVUmJEFlAnB6p-vherBP24_MhlfUnJUkTFVWXQ9jeueNY8oqTdZEpK5XLuOCCOhyZ2uhiymUQEpx5_NYpDWu3XwC_IqRCfhrZVGjqPX8VI4xmm30GCvI9ArXoBBzwFl0/s320/12292007(002).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227443338357703426" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ7t6SSM2qQZgqfnFA-9fS0uo8qfUvSR_PBFc1HDGn-9Cm8UjpZBB6hHy2oHQTh3NIgXGlKVIh4auMi5bnxdjfeYyGfTnrrtFFvFMMbVbPQWifXHJd4EHYNoWrptC7vC00TcwQ4aJ0r0/s1600-h/12282007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZ7t6SSM2qQZgqfnFA-9fS0uo8qfUvSR_PBFc1HDGn-9Cm8UjpZBB6hHy2oHQTh3NIgXGlKVIh4auMi5bnxdjfeYyGfTnrrtFFvFMMbVbPQWifXHJd4EHYNoWrptC7vC00TcwQ4aJ0r0/s320/12282007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227443331562573986" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqwZHztSq7BVaCdjKU8wceswoKah45MSbEWU7J1pxcOczmiHg1tBtX-ug5Ifvo9FpEmy1C1vCjrYfiyJ9xuJvct2ikqd6vel8qKNnBDJ1j59FILHayZwgAxcOwWjNG_R3exD6PPvpWQX0/s1600-h/12282007(001).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqwZHztSq7BVaCdjKU8wceswoKah45MSbEWU7J1pxcOczmiHg1tBtX-ug5Ifvo9FpEmy1C1vCjrYfiyJ9xuJvct2ikqd6vel8qKNnBDJ1j59FILHayZwgAxcOwWjNG_R3exD6PPvpWQX0/s320/12282007(001).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227443333625801378" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2en24DTUQgi1jTvCkT3JtABk0g4nUBKT0VMKyrz7L0WQ0gjW5bKUBBBe7_i-LepchyphenhyphenBtGx8HcW2SBI81cOab6qTF-90il8re0okN1VEXUqxEQsIwlZ7xnT8ij-8MzsO19p94LLY_tFoU/s1600-h/12282007(002).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2en24DTUQgi1jTvCkT3JtABk0g4nUBKT0VMKyrz7L0WQ0gjW5bKUBBBe7_i-LepchyphenhyphenBtGx8HcW2SBI81cOab6qTF-90il8re0okN1VEXUqxEQsIwlZ7xnT8ij-8MzsO19p94LLY_tFoU/s320/12282007(002).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227443334067602850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Basically, these are the few shots while we are like 3 hours away from Terengganu.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">LOL, the funny thing is when we were like walking around at the beach, Kamal was holding on to my phone and tried to record stuff. And while I was walking around, splashing some water walk back and I saw Alex on the big stone. The hilarious part was, Alex were spreading his arms out thinking he could get some fresh air, and suddenly there's a big wave coming towards him. He was like "SHIT!" and he tried to get down from the stone but unfortunately that big wave was way too fast and he knew he couldn't make it so he stopped and the wave gave him a "good morning" SPLASH! and i laughed till i fucking cry.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So, we hang out like probably half and hour so in each places. It was amazing and it was breath taking. Speaking of this places, I kinda miss it. I want to go there again someday.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Yeah, and so we reached at Kuala Terengganu like probably in the noon. We slept in a beautiful house over there. It was so cool amazing. They have computers and such.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">We unpack shits and we slept and we slept like only for 3 hours before the godamn show.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Dude, 3 hours sleep pissed me off :/ but anyhow, we were all late for the show. LOL</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Everyone slept as we are all tired and shit. Woke up after that 3 hours (some random man woke us up) and we were all getting ready and all. Shit, we have like 2 bathrooms and we were rushing to go shower. Hahaha everything went, MESS.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">After we are ready and all, we drove to the event.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">LIKE OH MY FUCKING GOD, 60's Studio were pretty packed and HOT. Like really hot. Not even joking. But that place is the shit. There were alot of punkers and such. But honestly, they are all amazing people.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Putting things in the room, and getting ready to play the show.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So M.O.S went first. Play the show and everything went pretty good. Even though I was already sweating like I just got myself out from the pool. After 30 minutes, we were done and next, Eucalypt. So, I went back to the room, tired and panting. Sitting down, relaxing and there were 2 ladies came in and yeah we talked abit. Asking me where are the others, well I don't know. They like to dissapear after shows, like seriously. So, after Eusalypt done performing Kerry and Lawrence came back in the room and we hang a li ttle there.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">And out of nowhere people start coming in the room, asking if they could take picture of me and all. Oh shit, with my hair look like CHER and everyone came in and take picture one by one. LOL, honestly I feel like I was a ROCKSTAR (ptttui!) hahahaha. Anyway, it was fun.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">When everything finished, we packed our stuff and put it in the cars.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Then again photo session. Haha.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Everything done, photos done, now food time.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Thats what I was thinking about for the past 3 hours.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Mhm, we've been taken to a place where they have nice food. Apparently, I hate it there because the food takes 4878764374674351324 hours to get here. Not even kidding, I was like so hungry that time and cursing until the food served. This are the few shots I took.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAF9FG-vRfeCH3P12oRptS-C-1hTmcgZ9DPyOCRM3A7k2SBAJCHS1qRS25wo3yk2rP9m-J-CR5bRVF8mymwvS5GtaB5sYz2kQxoeGG2hOO6vM8bB5cLr7V0iE_CfpsWZh_KSwIhAVWGBE/s1600-h/12282007(004).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAF9FG-vRfeCH3P12oRptS-C-1hTmcgZ9DPyOCRM3A7k2SBAJCHS1qRS25wo3yk2rP9m-J-CR5bRVF8mymwvS5GtaB5sYz2kQxoeGG2hOO6vM8bB5cLr7V0iE_CfpsWZh_KSwIhAVWGBE/s320/12282007(004).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227448616571002146" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">(From left): Alex, Kerry</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDxG25oddyRhjJHaOS4KGMWoR4QyIL3bBMyFI1IGZMlTFv7wBhV-Q34dD6P_oMzNnaafnB-cpkpqME-r5f9sFwywYKe08gxnO_wP0xi5LKn7C7u-t7gXnFTypWyGz3iO54Faerv5a44M0/s1600-h/12282007(006).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDxG25oddyRhjJHaOS4KGMWoR4QyIL3bBMyFI1IGZMlTFv7wBhV-Q34dD6P_oMzNnaafnB-cpkpqME-r5f9sFwywYKe08gxnO_wP0xi5LKn7C7u-t7gXnFTypWyGz3iO54Faerv5a44M0/s320/12282007(006).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227448618575804994" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">(From left): Awitt, Dennis</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Lawrence went missing that night. Hahaha.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">After we ate, we go back to the house and chill. Watching movies and making so much noises. LOL. It was fun.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Then, we get out from there like 3 a.m and this time to Penang. Bye Bye Terengannu :(</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">TO BE CONTINUE...</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-77675278239323115332008-07-11T06:28:00.000-07:002009-01-02T11:03:25.726-08:00Chapter 2: Band "Eucalypt" - In Kuala Lumpur<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So, I've promised to get this picture out like few weeks ago but I'm sorry. I was pretty lazy these days :/. Hahaha so here:</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">End of last year, my band "Mom's On Strike!" has this opportunity to go on tour with a band from Australia, "EUCALYPT". In that band, they were Dennis (guitar-vox), Kerry(bass), Lawrence(guitar-vox) and Alex(drums). And I'm pretty sure most of you here have heard them and seen them live on stage in here at Annexe, CM. That was the first time/first day of the tour. Mhm you guess it right, "THE LOST BEAUTY FEST". M.O.S get play a show with them on the first day and I swear we were glad :D.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">We were hanging out at NZ that night and so, I was been asked if I could take them out the next day and since everyone have work and such and that time I was on holiday. And I said okay. They had their sleep at Yus, Robby and Kimi's house. And then I've been told to come early. And yes, I was really loyal and I did come early. LOL.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When I'm there, they were still sleeping. Like a cat purring in its pillow. LOLOL so, what I did was I did not dare to wake them up. And i just hang out myself in Yus's room and listening to some hot shits in his computer. And then, I slept. Dude, I was tired.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">By noon, they all woke up and I was too. I went out at the balcony, smoking. And they all when brushing up. After I smoked, I came in sit at the couch and something happened. Kerry asked "Hey Dennis, I need to shave. I brought the shaver but not the razor." I was like WTF? and i LOL'd. Finally, he uses JUST the razor to shave. Oh well. While they go get themselves clean up, i satand watch Dennis changing the guitar strings. It was really fasinating and since he's a well cute asian i MUST say :)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Okay, after they brushed up and we are all set to go catch a cab and get on the train and head to the KLCC. We went down wait for the cab, and dude it wasnt THAT easy to catch a cab. So we waited and we walked a lil further front. And like WTF, suddenly they stopped and Alex said "Uhm, I'm not sure if I put the money back in the right place." AND so, me and Alex have to walk back. To be honest, I kinda hate walking :/. We go back to the house then came back down and walk towards where the other kidz are. And finallyw e got a cab. And the cab man was so nice and letting us 5 person in a taxi. Mhm, we reached the LRT and we reached the destination safely. While we were in the train, Dennis was busy taking lotsa pictures, me and kerry and alex the funniest thing ever. A MAN WITH BIG BALLS. Lol it was not really balls. It was just two big oranges right in front of his dick and we laughed. Ha it was funny. Lawrence was being lazy and all he do is sit. :P</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Okay in KLCC, we walked and we figured we were hungry, so I took them to get some foods. I took them to food court, because I don't have a fucking idea where to take them to have brunch. And there's where I know Kerry a vegan, Alex a vegetarian. Ha food court is where you can find vegetarian food. Me, Lawrence and Dennis had Mcdonalds. I had a Spicy Chicken Mcdeluxe, Lawrence had Spicy Beef Foldover and Banana Pie (according to them, these food aint exist in Australia) and Dennis had Chicken Grilled Foldover. The other 2 I kinda forgot what they had. But anyway, Lawrence was in LOVE with the food he had. Eventhough it was spicy LOLLOL. He had actually 2 banana pies. Not even kidding. Okay, after eating taking them for a walk in the park in KLCC.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh4B_HCI7tPrxrvIB3RgCoppjZJeqo0KKVW1aXbLELKsWCnpcpIJ87rM84MVsEvnnX8x6MFcpaue_e3AmorLHtyk7yw16-TmVU3zf0TzAxBMWNETNC0NBEyEwIoMYrXiQmDLkOKHGwYyE/s1600-h/Eucalypt!.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh4B_HCI7tPrxrvIB3RgCoppjZJeqo0KKVW1aXbLELKsWCnpcpIJ87rM84MVsEvnnX8x6MFcpaue_e3AmorLHtyk7yw16-TmVU3zf0TzAxBMWNETNC0NBEyEwIoMYrXiQmDLkOKHGwYyE/s320/Eucalypt!.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221755789302030738" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">from left: Dennis, Alex, Lawrence and Kerry.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Well, I didn't take much picture here because we was not in the mood for pictures. And since Dennis been taking pictures for the whole day. Later, we went to Kinokuniya and Lawrence bought 2 good books.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">After KLCC, and guess what? WE FUCKING WALKED TO PAVILLION. Son, that was the furthest and I ain't wanna walk again. We were actually heading to B.B and we were really tired. Really. So finally we just hang out at coffee bean. Dennis with his camera, Lawrence, Alex and Kerry and me enjoying laughing at this comic book he got. Best quote, "Let's go to the library." Hahaha it was really funny, not even kidding. Then we went back. And I was fucking exausted.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">The next day, meet them again and they were going to play a show in MCPA. We hanged out at the booth, reading that comic book again and laughed. And it was freezing cold too! It was freezing cold, really. I don't remember what band was played in that show. But when KOMPLOT plays, we giggled. No offence. We think it was cute.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So the next band was Eucalypt. Unfortunetly, they only get to play 3 songs. Yes, Lawrence's amp BURST. And they were being professional, they stopped. Lawrence wasn't really happy because he thought that he didn't get to put on a good show. So, he dissapeared for a few hours. We went searching for him and thought he might get caught. Well, i don't know. Nazier found him later and he was all alone. And he said he had a good walk to Petaling Street where a chinese guy came up to him and say "BOOM BOOM?" -porn. Hahahaha I lol'd when he said that. And we decided to make everyone believe us that Lawrence was caught for buying 'BOOM-BOOM'</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So, I was going upstairs and checkout a band "Infinite Delay" and this is where everything went sucked. "AS" (ahh-ss), came up and went all mad. :X things cannot be mention.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When everything finished we enjoyed and took some pictures.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">p.s: SORRY MY HAIR WAS SUCKED THAT TIME.</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxcTFheB8n6awpHBNEJ9pBPYagSMcdnE6XM449B_kV6F7xnDx6FrZ33K_saJIwiVDLhbRmj3W4pAGx8icp5LBWhp39TgdI2wWHIMrlU7J2foYbkj_zshEgqRI1OzfHreAePOWQTYzJ4w/s1600-h/12262007(004).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioxcTFheB8n6awpHBNEJ9pBPYagSMcdnE6XM449B_kV6F7xnDx6FrZ33K_saJIwiVDLhbRmj3W4pAGx8icp5LBWhp39TgdI2wWHIMrlU7J2foYbkj_zshEgqRI1OzfHreAePOWQTYzJ4w/s320/12262007(004).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221761290012883746" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPJtaxfwQw31y5r-wgJzGhq62B7O_U8oVbpJRo-10vj8YBQqfA6fDx1ZurkJQzreeWh4dRF6l2VDAvmIb236o52yZF3sIhHfzNusKvRKvTZlKclrM0vMU8fYWZturuVuVVxXBzCHpTF0/s1600-h/12262007(007).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPJtaxfwQw31y5r-wgJzGhq62B7O_U8oVbpJRo-10vj8YBQqfA6fDx1ZurkJQzreeWh4dRF6l2VDAvmIb236o52yZF3sIhHfzNusKvRKvTZlKclrM0vMU8fYWZturuVuVVxXBzCHpTF0/s320/12262007(007).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221761290973154098" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQtJCBywZilRrrbJpJopvLMNJKBY7hOsKaUlFX6DXfr7LQAQ6jNB1-nVWPFXqPeLuQ8mvgJB-0NfYmA7IWcuEZFMSHIcSvCAT5efibDHTzeM4o2phInXpk5ddkwcu9LKpNceFJHxvcrK0/s1600-h/12262007(010).jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQtJCBywZilRrrbJpJopvLMNJKBY7hOsKaUlFX6DXfr7LQAQ6jNB1-nVWPFXqPeLuQ8mvgJB-0NfYmA7IWcuEZFMSHIcSvCAT5efibDHTzeM4o2phInXpk5ddkwcu9LKpNceFJHxvcrK0/s320/12262007(010).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221761297949764210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhPFp_ISrtjouSxLt68lw6ZyM8aoF525GlcYRwBQNcWQKRo5fbwrrKz-QlNq6-5MU77ndQSSDhqQubh18bFe1LVnNV2qNy40QRRcEhrwVa1A5TOQZz-ielXsfiZ85x5zJ0NO6xsrHrg0A/s1600-h/Awe+dennis..jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhPFp_ISrtjouSxLt68lw6ZyM8aoF525GlcYRwBQNcWQKRo5fbwrrKz-QlNq6-5MU77ndQSSDhqQubh18bFe1LVnNV2qNy40QRRcEhrwVa1A5TOQZz-ielXsfiZ85x5zJ0NO6xsrHrg0A/s320/Awe+dennis..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221761302139180898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvil21RDE5ZP2-SdQaXjAyn6EsjQbpO5LB-9M66jrS7s4W2kE2Td0zhN_Smq_DlY14hhpyAGSaLIevtZ4f0fxcbiP9QEQ022Hwq6-e_OlVzofGJ9xamgzSvgRbsxgtG7CPiRHT1RiDRWs/s1600-h/Ladehboi..jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvil21RDE5ZP2-SdQaXjAyn6EsjQbpO5LB-9M66jrS7s4W2kE2Td0zhN_Smq_DlY14hhpyAGSaLIevtZ4f0fxcbiP9QEQ022Hwq6-e_OlVzofGJ9xamgzSvgRbsxgtG7CPiRHT1RiDRWs/s320/Ladehboi..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221761305722321186" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">TO BE CONTINUE...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Peace.</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-50399718103231242092008-06-29T19:06:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:36:51.772-08:00HAHAHAHA.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDCPuI9PW_uCzvF5I8OoZs7SymwPJ1Iu_qP3KJPDHCVb6Gr3tiyQn6rPCsMrr7aOAxWx_TflesFNiat4u8FNvCHSvgd5HxKqljEvKcKU9PQgkW6VfjV8NI8JJYYBbqwbN53nVChhBjWo/s1600-h/amigoz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDCPuI9PW_uCzvF5I8OoZs7SymwPJ1Iu_qP3KJPDHCVb6Gr3tiyQn6rPCsMrr7aOAxWx_TflesFNiat4u8FNvCHSvgd5HxKqljEvKcKU9PQgkW6VfjV8NI8JJYYBbqwbN53nVChhBjWo/s320/amigoz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217490862166573874" border="0" /></a><br />LOL thanks to OB. Fucking hilarious.<br /><br /><br /><br />Peace.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-11197030093945987872008-06-29T06:31:00.000-07:002008-06-29T09:21:39.322-07:00AWEE... FAIZFAGGOTY JUST GOT BANNED :((<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">omg its so not fun anymore :( yes, he just got BANNED from Friendster and if I'm not mistaken Facebook too. I mean thats what he told me</span>.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"Ok ya win! now my blog already taken down thanks to ya msian ppl! Ya piece of shit just a small matter wanna complain to friendster. ya wanna take away my freedom too? GO AHEAD! Like i care! </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">And for wat i wanna see ya face? if i see ya face jasmine, i gonna need a huge bucket to vomit blood seeing ya roadkill face! </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wat huh? ya mad? ya angry? ya wanna take down my friendster page too? GO AHEAD! take down my friendster page take down my facebook like ya take down my Blog. Wat the heck I care! Its just a blog.!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ya just a jealous piece of shit coz ya blog not getting the attention it deserve"-Faizfaggoty</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Oh my, did I heard he said I win? WOW. I'm so proud of myself. LOL.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Awee its pretty sad, that your blog got BANNED. You must have been crying like a baby for hours :( like the way how you take this shit seriously. Just for your information, I don't own a Friendster so I can't be REPORTING your shit to Friendster. I don't take INTERNET shit seriously. I ain't like you, big dumbshit. And why should I be angry? Because of you saying my face make you vomit? Hahahahahhahahhahaha, Its fucking pointless, and do I look like I care? You are the one mad like a BABOON. And hey, YOU yourself create this shit. You start shit you get it, bitch. And seriously why do I need attention for blog? Hahaha, I got everything, and I don't need internet to live. Keep that in mind please. Saying me need attention for blog, but didn't realize that you are the one who posted my link in Hajjar's picture. YOU ARE SO FUCKING DUMB. TOO DUMB till I can't even describe it. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">HAHAHAHA whoever BANNED your shit, I fucking salute. This is what you deserve. Next, probably they would BANNED your life too. Oh well, THE GAME NOW ITS OVER. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >BECAUSE I FUCKING WON AND YOU FUCKING LOSE<br /><br />BECAUSE YOU ARE A FAGGOT AND A FAILURE. </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">lol, you are gay.</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-66786741881730319612008-06-27T23:20:00.000-07:002008-06-27T23:24:32.167-07:00FAIZFAGGOT ROSHITDI.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"ITS A DEAD-SHOCKER TO SEE YOU PPL COMING DOWN TO MY HOOD AND MAKING A MOCKERY OUT OF ME AND SPEWING HATRED ON MY PAGE, DEGENERATING ALL THOSE CRITICAL BASH ABOUT MY PHYSIQUE, MY LOOKS. I MEAN COMMON, YOU DON'T LIKE SOMETHING I AM PRETTY DAMN SURE YOU'LL DO SOMETHING TO EASE IT. THE SAME THING GOES TO ME, I GET PISSED, I DON'T GO BANGING DOORS OR SLAMMING MY FIST ONTO SOMEONE OR SPEWING SPORES OF HATRED ONTO OTHER PPL'S PAGE; I GET DISSATISFIED ON SOMETHING, I WRITE. WHICH EXPLAINS THE EXISTENCE OF MY BLOG.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">THIS BLOG IS NOT MEANT FOR PUBLICITY, IT'S MEANT FOR PERSONAL USE. IT'S LIKE MY GOD DAMN DIARY!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">AND YOU PEOPLE COME BARGING INTO OTHER PEOPLE'S TERRITORY, SPITTING ALL THOSE VILE CRAP ABOUT ME AND MY PERSONAL GRUDGE WITH THE COUNTRY; THIS IS WHAT I DO! I DON'T SPREAD VIOLENCE WHEN I AM PISSED, I FUCKING WRITE!!! THIS IS MY PAGE, I WANNA WRITE WHAT I FEEL UPSET ABOUT. IT MAY SOUND A LITTLE BIT EXAGGERATING BUT IT REFLECTS MY TRUE EMOTIONS AT THE TIME OF MY WRITING!.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">AND NOW YOU BUNCH OF SORRY-ASS COMING DOWN HERE, TRYING TO STOP ME FROM WRITING WHAT I FEEL; AND YOU GOT THE GUTS TO SLAM MY ENGLISH JUST BECAUSE I CAN'T PROPERLY WRITE? AND YOU GOT URGE TO THREATEN TO KILL ME HUH? FOR WHAT? I GET KILLED FOR WRITING THE THINGS WHICH I FELT UPSET ABOUT? WHO ARE YOU TO DICTATE ME AND I CERTAINLY WON'T INDULGE CHEAP JINGOISM SO GROW UP!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">YOU ARE NO DIFFERENT THAN THE MALAYSIANS I AM DISPARAGING!!!!YOUR HATEFUL-FILLED COMMENTS IS A TESTAMENT OF HOW BLATANTLY YOUR ANTAGONISTIC GOVERNMENT HAS BECOME!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">MAYBE YOU SHOULD THINK A COUPLE OF TIMES BEFORE SLAMMING SOMEONE FROM WHATEVER IGNORANT DRIVEL POURS OUT OF YOUR OTHERWISE SEEMINGLY EMPTY HEADS!!!!" -Faiz rosdi.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">HAHHAHAHAHHAHHAA DEAD SHOCKER COMING DOWN MY HOOOOD! hahhahahahha is that a joke?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">STOP ASKING FOR SYMPATHY DUDE. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">you are the one should think before "SLAMMING" people.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">you don't even have to guts to see me. YOU ARE SUCH A PUSSAY.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">fucker.</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-57969238257445829382008-06-24T07:22:00.000-07:002008-12-08T17:36:53.601-08:00Chapter 1: Photo Album, band "Meaning" from Japan.<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Wow, I missed everything happened in the past, 2007. I go through all my photo album 2007 and when I look at it, I got like the big smile.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">I had fun with a band from Japan, "Meaning". I missed those days. They were here only for 3 days and I already had so much fun! Watching them performing in MCPA where Hayato got his eye-brow hurt and it bleeds pretty badly. Dude, I remember every moments when they are here. Like Shin (drummer), Kawasan (Guitarist), Jun (Guitarist), Mami (Bassist), Yoshi (Mami's bf), Narko (photographer) and Hayato (Vocal). They went for a tour around Malaysia for about a week before they came to Kuala Lumpur. I met them and I remember most of them have difficulty speaking English except Hayato as he has been to the USA for a year before. But it was so damn cool. They have the urge to learn our language which is Bahasa Melayu (they have actually a note book and wrote everything what we say in Bahasa Melayu) hahaha.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">So back to where, and when I met them. I was in Annexe with Kamal, Awitt and I-don't-know whoelse. But at that time, Nazier and Fahmir were driving them here. Mhm, that's where I met them. At first we were like so awkward as they still don't know how to speak English, but yeah then I decided to say "Hi" in Japanese like, <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">"Konichiwaa"</span>. And they went nodding their heads and go <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">"Konichiwaa"</span>. Hahaha I was like <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">"Whaaa?"</span> and so I knew a little word, Japanese so I said <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">"Ogenkidesuka?"</span> and they went <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">"You know speak Japan?"</span> and I started to laugh. Now this is how I met them. :]</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjiR_cgryelOqmAvrUtcK79vOzXz8pWaZwXMaCk_1ApHU0kFO0glfqJb-X5E-zCMDMiSCINQ5UxJBZbYblyATtB6XbxYYhqvbOCIasBSQA_nTPFaX7LaAL-VdooLlj_cul2XuLbDzFfmE/s1600-h/Nipponji!.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjiR_cgryelOqmAvrUtcK79vOzXz8pWaZwXMaCk_1ApHU0kFO0glfqJb-X5E-zCMDMiSCINQ5UxJBZbYblyATtB6XbxYYhqvbOCIasBSQA_nTPFaX7LaAL-VdooLlj_cul2XuLbDzFfmE/s320/Nipponji!.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215457663120317874" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">from left: (hayato, junn, narko, kamal)</span><br /><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEKRBIqvQ-WyZIXb3GPDdReVBUmUHnnQMLQg-EXSApQhtbVDK0GY29VSK9IWMyH4rkiBOvCUaNZmAr472PeXicA_Tmg5htFBm3iQ65qlLzs1vyqrktoKHawDX6XUJfONL1bBpA7o55mzc/s1600-h/Hike!.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEKRBIqvQ-WyZIXb3GPDdReVBUmUHnnQMLQg-EXSApQhtbVDK0GY29VSK9IWMyH4rkiBOvCUaNZmAr472PeXicA_Tmg5htFBm3iQ65qlLzs1vyqrktoKHawDX6XUJfONL1bBpA7o55mzc/s320/Hike!.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215458137038273794" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">from left: (hayato, nazier, junn, narko)</span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /> Hahaha this are the pictures that I took when I first meet them. Then after during the show in MCPA...<br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizP9rU8F6IzJ8RCFkCgHZIcH23bzS7Xs4EFNauuLAC-cgFqB3IFyHXs7t75M8-UmOg88sJ_0vGL-d5oM7BpKv8j9eJXefp4hfbRJP_HW6hTfNVkc2Qkho3wgFVZnuR8o63jXWnBGSVvnU/s1600-h/Shinn.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizP9rU8F6IzJ8RCFkCgHZIcH23bzS7Xs4EFNauuLAC-cgFqB3IFyHXs7t75M8-UmOg88sJ_0vGL-d5oM7BpKv8j9eJXefp4hfbRJP_HW6hTfNVkc2Qkho3wgFVZnuR8o63jXWnBGSVvnU/s320/Shinn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215459261832347282" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> from left: (shin, ME!)</span><br /><br /> <span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfFa88zXdMjQvPL1wEDMVIapnNv1VLbf6gkxqtQQ30Lf169Yp6UzD2SMZhDE5Z4TNj230vJxdcDNtDoKlz4S2sm2kTP6bIeKnxJfP1b40mn0nIRQHOjjsHLLPrOWVpBEBefrowKS08rM/s1600-h/Shin.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfFa88zXdMjQvPL1wEDMVIapnNv1VLbf6gkxqtQQ30Lf169Yp6UzD2SMZhDE5Z4TNj230vJxdcDNtDoKlz4S2sm2kTP6bIeKnxJfP1b40mn0nIRQHOjjsHLLPrOWVpBEBefrowKS08rM/s320/Shin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462823806797602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">from left: (ME!, shin)</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShCJJrldxDL9IpofBUhbRW4q4WheJaZ_OrPzpkhK1nYq94KI34DvZt7fZyfvFRATIiHl6WlKlNGmjAiLp0E_PEMlthj3X3oIrVhRUJX20vVgodnuaz757TPqRFM8DaPg2h9sA2R9b0Ww/s1600-h/Hayatoo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShCJJrldxDL9IpofBUhbRW4q4WheJaZ_OrPzpkhK1nYq94KI34DvZt7fZyfvFRATIiHl6WlKlNGmjAiLp0E_PEMlthj3X3oIrVhRUJX20vVgodnuaz757TPqRFM8DaPg2h9sA2R9b0Ww/s320/Hayatoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462827789210850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> from left: (ME!, hayato)</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwuNxQoMoqCIs6iAQHKB6dAZlAkT8Kuu88MFk9iOwwdQHugKy2NjSGXDiliqLWPuDTjlw_ArHgDB7rD8x5bsHu-jdDeS9ddoahRFfxRetZ9RQyS_5vb7v24c8mCf8svZsG27-ip9d-BJg/s1600-h/Junn..jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwuNxQoMoqCIs6iAQHKB6dAZlAkT8Kuu88MFk9iOwwdQHugKy2NjSGXDiliqLWPuDTjlw_ArHgDB7rD8x5bsHu-jdDeS9ddoahRFfxRetZ9RQyS_5vb7v24c8mCf8svZsG27-ip9d-BJg/s320/Junn..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462828303201666" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> from left: (ME!, junn)</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgMQbl0kvb2k9LpJkqF9d5lD_fb94ij2YwzFF6_HGPos-vdhgPfjlHEC11mLC_33ywFwALM5ftMV9cMEwmrmuU7dlzRSrSgjjuAcgEEh4F5cHmh0E4i46noRSSkHU8SBat37peA12KHDM/s1600-h/Jun.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgMQbl0kvb2k9LpJkqF9d5lD_fb94ij2YwzFF6_HGPos-vdhgPfjlHEC11mLC_33ywFwALM5ftMV9cMEwmrmuU7dlzRSrSgjjuAcgEEh4F5cHmh0E4i46noRSSkHU8SBat37peA12KHDM/s320/Jun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462832736616178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">from left : (ME!, junn)</span><br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_l-8_wq0Qss6Ra-QFy_ZQjMGMlXzdWlOJsEhGhsdQTra1jA-3ctLbBMlMBgCFGIU3hoFjpex9iWES4rtr_IHvYPl3SReLfTNQQDCqXjaFWtZbRlA2Uw2P38MtFfP2j1JLKsA6F58By0/s1600-h/Nako.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9_l-8_wq0Qss6Ra-QFy_ZQjMGMlXzdWlOJsEhGhsdQTra1jA-3ctLbBMlMBgCFGIU3hoFjpex9iWES4rtr_IHvYPl3SReLfTNQQDCqXjaFWtZbRlA2Uw2P38MtFfP2j1JLKsA6F58By0/s320/Nako.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462839034530578" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">from left: (ME!, narko)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*Sorry about my goddamn hair, this is what happen when you are stuck in a hell hole.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So yeah those pictures were taken while I was at the show.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">After the show we decided to go "makan" at I-don't-remember where. But after that we end up at Nazier's house. So this band actually heading back to Singapore then to Japan. And they decided to take a bus. Since the bus is going to leave like in the noon, to be cautious we all stay awake and they all decided to sleep in the bus as the journey from Kuala Lumpur to Singapore takes longer hours. So, all of them try to stay awake except me :/ I was too tired :[ but anyhow I had fun with them in the night. We chill we talked we get to know each other. And most of them stayed all night, but Kawasan and Narko seems to be passed out, then later Jun. Hahaha but before that we had a video camming session :) LOL we had the fun time with the video stuff. Hahaha, anyway the next day we wash up and they were all SUPER tired. Hahaha here are the pictures :) </span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSDRWXxFYhG5xjeowqagtCI99gyMEZq6qXFthbC5Sdu54DPaV7ZTifD3dlGOOKjjyGy7jWnZ78UNFC1kAPc2yl-TvZc8CKKZINWzRcAscb1iXVW9BV8frzppdd-rE_hW5xy3rgTaPry_4/s1600-h/Hayato.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSDRWXxFYhG5xjeowqagtCI99gyMEZq6qXFthbC5Sdu54DPaV7ZTifD3dlGOOKjjyGy7jWnZ78UNFC1kAPc2yl-TvZc8CKKZINWzRcAscb1iXVW9BV8frzppdd-rE_hW5xy3rgTaPry_4/s320/Hayato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466275241557810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Hayato</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkTqqnrrPGdGUEgNdRbOl_leW-5u94Vm0aCiQi7sATea8dgVSHKwAv3OuSPRKt_yjUY65BaZp3l6C2LV828_gKU8mcs0hdp7L-npi37p1eInYiWAI5bch9rWWM7zAZV0lQdB7jMC_r89w/s1600-h/June.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkTqqnrrPGdGUEgNdRbOl_leW-5u94Vm0aCiQi7sATea8dgVSHKwAv3OuSPRKt_yjUY65BaZp3l6C2LV828_gKU8mcs0hdp7L-npi37p1eInYiWAI5bch9rWWM7zAZV0lQdB7jMC_r89w/s320/June.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466273035156626" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Junn</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2HL0LOeQU0goZXb10AHUCXOUrE6CMB7wwXd-L-PQdtzD4xfe_pTc4bBdNm-oOR3KnsUQ5AgUn7cpfNTAjDQV7Ipc8TT6oIt-0tlPnmqyoXrUydfxZ-QoRIfonVuQz3WXlGp5X1EihsT4/s1600-h/Mami..jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2HL0LOeQU0goZXb10AHUCXOUrE6CMB7wwXd-L-PQdtzD4xfe_pTc4bBdNm-oOR3KnsUQ5AgUn7cpfNTAjDQV7Ipc8TT6oIt-0tlPnmqyoXrUydfxZ-QoRIfonVuQz3WXlGp5X1EihsT4/s320/Mami..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466279503130274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Mami</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9H5Ty60UzYAmMZdENv6xH4XpWR0bMYp0qVVabM1315gsrY16354J_oYZKiJYdOb0OjEPno56_C3JJmHZeUPfL-iEbYCJDBMs9xz68VZNNawRBsywb7O_SfQFUf5z6gPDLY3ggu49ing/s1600-h/Yoshii.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9H5Ty60UzYAmMZdENv6xH4XpWR0bMYp0qVVabM1315gsrY16354J_oYZKiJYdOb0OjEPno56_C3JJmHZeUPfL-iEbYCJDBMs9xz68VZNNawRBsywb7O_SfQFUf5z6gPDLY3ggu49ing/s320/Yoshii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466743222128562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Yoshi</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRNFw7QeYnZM3iJ-j2ZQvp_SPGgHTodfKeaYAis1bxPlKFzgF36rkFE5oGz3Oanfsf3PxLIKor_wA8O2NZgAU6c-Y0ahvIXkADUdM84GFop3vhP4tQWwYTa3oqSIdiUpcjZ-q28d_Edmw/s1600-h/Kawasan.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRNFw7QeYnZM3iJ-j2ZQvp_SPGgHTodfKeaYAis1bxPlKFzgF36rkFE5oGz3Oanfsf3PxLIKor_wA8O2NZgAU6c-Y0ahvIXkADUdM84GFop3vhP4tQWwYTa3oqSIdiUpcjZ-q28d_Edmw/s320/Kawasan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466815423916946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Kawasan</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUBhU8qY-ENEeicCzbfBuvI1EQOkl9mb7YGVUOUNkSaSSI8Ki_Xl_AILRMni1znsjApxXumldB43Whp-qxfKQzHE6LUXUToTiub9n_9_Hi3adlobRNsTDiQrKVnKyeyI-opCDLTkHTW2Y/s1600-h/Shin+chan.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUBhU8qY-ENEeicCzbfBuvI1EQOkl9mb7YGVUOUNkSaSSI8Ki_Xl_AILRMni1znsjApxXumldB43Whp-qxfKQzHE6LUXUToTiub9n_9_Hi3adlobRNsTDiQrKVnKyeyI-opCDLTkHTW2Y/s320/Shin+chan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466268590199730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Shin</span><br /><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLNfXaSztqd1RFrwlQugFl2eX3fGDfLD8rIlOBu5Z8QTYOJZQ-Oxn6l7EFv7nKXYL5E1Pq1B7w6gCuSHwdjgAcoO9DR3lE91NP-J5ZjNwgG-GXH4hBT5vTEoc_PyLkHoX-GmYHAzrKcXE/s1600-h/Narko!.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLNfXaSztqd1RFrwlQugFl2eX3fGDfLD8rIlOBu5Z8QTYOJZQ-Oxn6l7EFv7nKXYL5E1Pq1B7w6gCuSHwdjgAcoO9DR3lE91NP-J5ZjNwgG-GXH4hBT5vTEoc_PyLkHoX-GmYHAzrKcXE/s320/Narko!.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215466273274940242" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Narko</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Mhm, this was the last day we all hang out and we say goodbye ;( All of us send them to the bus station after we had our breakfast at Melawati and we all had chicken rice. It was good :) and yeah this was the time when Narko cried before she left, it was really touching ;( and I MISSED THEM ALLLLLOOOOTTTTT<3</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">*Chapter 2 of my album, I'll write it tomorrow. I'm tired, so goodnight :)<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">* pictures and everything are all copyrighted, steal them, you die</span>.<br /></span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-31626288402661768562008-06-22T05:14:00.000-07:002008-06-25T10:23:41.387-07:00OMFG i swear i just laughed untill i peed on my pantz!<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"I am motherfucking cool? so <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">wat</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">ya</span> care huh? with <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">ya</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">stinking</span> attitude it shows msia truly <span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">sux</span>!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">SO <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT</span>??? <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">YA </span>WANNA KILL ME??? <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span>!! <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span> KILL ME!! I AM STANDING HERE. <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON </span>KILL!!!!! FUCKING KILL ME!!! I ASK FOR IT.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">AND SO <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT</span> HUH? I GOT NO GIRL SO <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT</span>??? IF I GOT A GIRL OR NO GIRL <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> FUCKING CARE? <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> WANNA MOVE IN WITH ME? <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> WANNA BE MY GIRL? <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span>. <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> WANNA FUCK ME??? <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">YEAH I AM READY TO BE FUCKED</span>. <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">YA </span>GOT THE URGE?? <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> WANNA DO IT? I AM HERE. I AM STILL STANDING. <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT</span> HUH? <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">WAT</span>???</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">YEAH MSIA <span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">SUX</span> SO<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"> YA</span> WANNA FIGHT FOR IT? <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span>! <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span>!!!! I DARE <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span>. <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">YA</span> WANNA KILL ME <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">COMMON</span>. " -says Faiz.</span><br /><br />before continue reading what I want to say, please notice the mistakes.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">YELLOW : "stinking", LOL I never heard this word in my entire life, "stinky"is the word. Get it<br />right, please.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><br />"WAT", uhm "what" is not a difficult word to type, honestly.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><br />"common", HAHAHHAHHA its "come on" or "c'mon". Go search in the dictionary and</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> find out whats the meaning of "common"</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"><br />GREEN</span>: <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">"</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">YEAH I AM READY TO BE FUCKED", I haven't fuck you yet, so no FUCK-ED,<br /> dumbass.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">BLUE : "YA", stop YA-YA-YA-ing. Its annoying and its easy to just type "Y-O-U" go practice </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"> another 5 more hours and you'll get it.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">GREY : FOR HEAVEN SAKE, "SUX" IS NOT AN ENGLISH WORD. YOU ARE TOO DUMB.</span><br /></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >*Go do some correction, before you come and talk to me, k thanks.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">LOL at me having stinky attitude. I love having stinky attitude. Does that bother you?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I would love to fuck you. And ewwww, i ain't wanna be your girl. I'll rather kill myself. Like seriously. STOP BEING BRAVE. IF you are really that brave, meet us. Let us greet you in a MALAYSIAN way.</span><br />-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">HAHHAHAHHAHAHA omfg, this is so fucking hilarious! Trying to be brave around here and trying to be and idiot. HAHHAHAHHA *claps claps* for you son.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Dude listen, quit lying about you and your USA. Stop it. Everyone never believe you. Working in Wal-Mart doesn't make you own $4000 a month. But i don't care, i don't give a fuck.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Saying you working in the USA for 6 years, is just a lie. If you really do, you can't be speaking like this. YOU FAIL DUDE. YOU FAIL. I ain't dumb. I have friends from Japan studied there for a year and he could already speak english fluently.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">You, have a MASTER certs? hahahhaha look at your spelling. OMFG. I swear those americans never speak like you do.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ONCE YOU ARE A MALAY, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">WHY DON'T YOU JUST GO KILL YOURSELF AND MAKE EVERYONE HAPPY?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">FAIZ=FAILZZZZ.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" >peace.</span><br /></span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-31148155273595814552008-06-21T00:23:00.000-07:002008-06-21T00:55:20.782-07:00Hahahahaha<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Hahahaha</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I'm doing nothing and listening to Whitechapel-This is Exile. This is album is so fucking good. I recommend to those who like Metal and stuff, hear this shit. This shit is motherfucking awesome.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Hahaha, so I've read every detail what as t his man got to say. Mhm, the guy right down below me. Some say that he works in Eastin Hotel, PJ currently. Oh well, speaking of him living in the States, is so not right or probably so WRONG. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I have friends from the States, I have like tons of them. And I can be really sure that they don't speak like he does. Dude, whenever I try to read what he's trying to say, honestly it confused me so fucking much. I think I can only understand like the quarter of the stories. Not only that, saying that he's been 6 years in states and having master in shit, but wandering, 6 years in America still makes you talk like a piece of shit? Wow, this is so fucking unbelievable. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">And looking at your damn fucking face and the way how you talked about people. I can see that you are dumb and retarded. YES, retarded bitch. Saying you have Master in i don't know what education, you seem so childish and making yourself look fuck retarded, ugly, fake bitch. Yeah, you heard me son.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">YOU ARE UGLY-FAKE-BITCH.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">thank god, i wasn't born with your motherassfucking look. like thank fucking god.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">No matter what, you still born in Malaysia.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">How much you hate it here, still too bad you were born from here. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I bet your parents must have regretted having you as a son with no fucking brains.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Like how you say about MALAYS in here, dude you, yourself is a MALAY.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">You can never change yourself to white or black or whatever colors you want.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" ><br />GROW MOTHERFUCKING UP.<br />STOP BEING A KID AND TALK ABOUT HOW UGLY PEOPLE ARE<br />YOU YOURSELF LOOK LIKE MY TOILET BOWL WITH ALL MY SHITS ON IT.<br />LOOK IN THE MIRROR, BEFORE YOU TALK ABOUT SOMEONE ELSE.<br />ONCE YOU ARE A MALAYSIAN, YOU WILL ALWAYS BE, DUMBASS.<br /><br />WHAT A RETARD.<br />STOP BEING PROUD OF YOURSELF FOR FUCK.<br />NON LIKES YOU AND IF I AM YOU, I WOULD JUST SHUT UP OR KILL MYSELF.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Peace.</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-75975755627827746352008-06-18T14:52:00.000-07:002008-06-18T15:18:41.944-07:00LOL at this guy.<span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">HAHAHAHAHHA dude, seriously whenever i read what he's trying to say, i laughed and i almost shit on my pantz.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Let me tell a little detail of this guy.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">He think he's that motherfucking cool for staying in America. And he thinks that Malaysia suck like fuck because he thinks that Malaysia is a racist country. I mean dude, NOT everyone in this country is racist you piece of shit. Staying in America doesn't make you darn perfect. And figuring out the way how you speak, YOU SUCK, son. YOU SUCK. You don't even know how to speak english that well, and now you are trying to boast around and showing everyone that YOU FUCKING SPEAK GOOD ENGLISH. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Dude, you are just gay, faggot and a piece of trash. Don't fucking come back to Malaysia again, if i ever see your motherfucking face in here again, trust me you are going to be so dead.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">HAHAHAHA no wonder you'll never get a pretty, perfect girlfriend. It must be suck to be you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">ROFL.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/37355184812183l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">OMFG hahahhahhahhahhha</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/19201538014476l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">which part of america are you in? DUMPSTER?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/19200820916777l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">WTF?! you must be joking! you look like a TRULY MALAY who rides bikes like superman!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/812940765l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Oh mmm, you are kinda serious.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/667344593l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Is that a room? Son, i thought it was a place where i place my shit at.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/185785977l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">You must be kinda sick. Looking at pictures back there actually made me puke the greens.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/435310470l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">If i ever look like you, i rather kill myself seriously.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/571976749l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Nice thick-big teef.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/35839485945045l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">i bet you have a tiny dick like a mice.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/19222926345535l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Fucking shit! you fucking scare the shit out of me. I almost peed on my pants from laughing so fucking hard.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"><img src="http://photos-242.friendster.com/e1/photos/24/27/527242/19201593342165l.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">posing for HOT TOPIC? LOL you fucking FAIL.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">HAHAHHAHA you fucking fail. Go learn some shit before you write things like this.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Showing you that you go to the states doesn't make you perfect.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">And you don't have to speak like a nigguh to be cool.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">YOU ARE FUCKING EPIC, EPIC FAIL</span>.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">to view his blog : http://amigofaiz.blogs.friendster.com/punk_ass_rock_dude/</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-11061083597208382972008-06-14T00:29:00.000-07:002008-06-14T00:41:24.060-07:00What should I do?Oh hai :) Today is Saturday, and its so bored. I can't go out as my boyfriend is working. Ew. I want to just get out from this place, muh shithole. Currently, I'm listening to Beneath The Sky. Its so fucking good. I love them, fucking amazing and that I can ensure you.<br /><br />So, wondering what will I be doing later, well I don't know. Probably I'm going down to Doll's Store again or shitz. Or probably just go to bed. And sleep like a piece of plank. I'm hungry, and there's no food at home which is gay. I got no one to accompany me to go "makan". Its so pathetic :[<br /><br />Oh well, thats life.<br /><br />Since I'm bored, let me tell you what I did last night.<br /><br />After returning from the shop, me and muh babyboo went to NZ to have some food. Then later after that, we went for a ride on his damn cool bike. It was like really cold! We went back to BB then went around looking for faggots and then we went to Melawati.<br /><br />Dude, I'm telling you, riding a bike in Melawati is something which I'll never advise you to do that. Its really scary, seriously. And cold. Especially when you at the round about. I see things there which I don't think I should tell. But seriously its really scary and eerie dark. You should not be there alone in the night...<br /><br />HAHAHAHA.<br /><br /><br />Toodles.Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-78024787697492467902008-06-13T07:32:00.001-07:002008-06-13T07:45:28.085-07:00Shitz I'm doing at the moment.<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">So, currently I'm at Doll's Store in Bukit motherfucking Bintang with Kamal and Aceh. I'm so fucking bored, and I don't know what I should do now. I'm listening to Yellowcard which is like "gay". Dude, seriously if there's any places better to go I would. Kuala Lumpur now, BORED as a motherfucker would want a milk. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Sitting now, figuring out what I should do next and looking at those fliers that posted at the shop. Mhm, you are right, GIGS and SHOWS. I'm like wow. honestly, I don't even know which gig I should go. This week, next week or the week after. All good bands, SAME bands. Yes, SAME bands. I'm tired of it and I'm actually looking forward to hear some NEW-INTERESTING bands. Like seriously, I'm tired of watching the same-old bands. I don't mean any bad stuff or fuck is just that I'm pretty sick and tired of watching them like MOST OF THE TIME. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">But anyhow, if you guys have like have any suggestions like which band I should listen to, please feel free to tell me. I want something new and good. Mhm, new and good k? I don't really like listening to bands like "Hujan" or whatever that sound like them. Preferably, metal or uhmm hardcore or uhm post post stuff. If you could list down their myspace or links, it would be appreciated :)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">p/s: the word "gay" is not the gay you are thinking off. Theres alot of meaning of "gay" and this doesn't proof that I'm a motherfucking homophobic.<br /><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Peace.</span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-88480974432566870992008-06-10T06:22:00.000-07:002008-06-10T09:41:34.016-07:00Now this is the history of it.<h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;">read this, get to know what are all this meant :)<br /></h2><br /><br /><h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="mw-headline">History</span></span></h2> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a name="Origins_of_the_term" id="Origins_of_the_term"></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="editsection"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mw-headline">Origins of the term</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Snorkly_Tin_Tong&action=edit&redlink=1" class="new" title="Snorkly Tin Tong (page does not exist)">Snorkly Tin Tong</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/H.R." title="H.R.">H.R. (Paul Hudson)</a> of the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Washington%2C_D.C." title="Washington, D.C.">Washington, D.C.</a> area band <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bad_Brains" title="Bad Brains">Bad Brains</a>, regarded as a band that "put moshing on the map"<sup id="cite_ref-4" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-4" title="">[5]</a></sup>, were partly responsible for the coining the term. Due to their affected <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jamaican_English" title="Jamaican English">Jamaican</a>-accented pronunciation of the word <i>mash</i> in their lyrics and stage banter, fans in D.C. heard this as <i>mosh</i> instead. <sup id="cite_ref-5" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-5" title="">[6]</a></sup> During the emergence of the American hardcore scene, the dance was frequently spelled <i>mash</i> but pronounced <i>mosh,</i> as in the 1982 song "Total Mash" by the Washington D.C.-based hardcore group <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scream_%28band%29" title="Scream (band)">Scream</a>. Later, the term began to appear in hardcore <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fanzine" title="Fanzine">fanzines</a> of the time with its current spelling. The Song was made more popular in the mainstream thanks to east coast <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thrash_metal" title="Thrash metal">thrash metal</a> band <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthrax" title="Anthrax">Anthrax</a>'s song <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caught_in_a_Mosh" class="mw-redirect" title="Caught in a Mosh">Caught in a Mosh</a><sup id="cite_ref-6" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-6" title="">[7]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a name="Origins_of_the_dance" id="Origins_of_the_dance"></a></span></p> <h3 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="editsection"></span> <span class="mw-headline">Origins of the dance</span></span></h3> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">A precursor to moshing, called "acookie", can be traced back to 1970s <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock" title="Punk rock">punk rock</a> shows<sup id="cite_ref-YPP_1-2" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-YPP-1" title="">[2]</a></sup> in the form of "the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pogo_%28dance%29" title="Pogo (dance)">pogo</a>" and was later developed into moshing by the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" title="Hardcore punk">hardcore punk</a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Subculture" title="Subculture">subculture</a> of the early 80s.<sup id="cite_ref-7" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-7" title="">[8]</a></sup><sup id="cite_ref-etiquette_3-1" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-etiquette-3" title="">[4]</a></sup> While many use the terms slamdancing and moshing interchangeably, distinctions can be made in that slamdancing is typically more frenetic, with body movements such as arm-swinging, while moshing is slower and more exaggerated.<sup id="cite_ref-popmusic_0-3" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-popmusic-0" title="">[1]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Moshing is thought to have originated in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orange_County%2C_California" title="Orange County, California">Orange County</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/California" title="California">California</a> during the first wave of American hardcore in the early eighties at the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cuckoos_Nest" class="mw-redirect" title="Cuckoos Nest">Cuckoos Nest</a>.<a href="http://jerryroachpresents.com/" class="external autonumber" title="http://jerryroachpresents.com" rel="nofollow">[2]</a> Early moshing can be seen in the film <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Urban_Struggle" title="Urban Struggle">Urban Struggle</a>. Violence and physicality characterized aspects of the movement and were manifesting on the dancefloors of shows. Slamdancing began as an audience response to the bands of the L.A. scene such as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_Flag_%28band%29" title="Black Flag (band)">Black Flag</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fear_%28band%29" title="Fear (band)">Fear</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Circle_Jerks" class="mw-redirect" title="The Circle Jerks">The Circle Jerks</a>, whose more rhythmic and heavy form of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock" title="Punk rock">punk rock</a> was being called "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" title="Hardcore punk">hardcore</a>."</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">To match the intensity and aggressive nature of this new music, fans would move frantically and engage in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stage_diving" title="Stage diving">stage diving</a>. Beyond audience and band members slamming into one another and leaping from stages into the crowd, slamdancing was defined by "strutting around in a circle, swinging your arms around and hitting everyone within your reach."<sup id="cite_ref-8" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-8" title="">[9]</a></sup> This aspect of slamdancing was termed the "Huntington Beach Strut" (or "HB Strut") after the neighborhood of Orange County where it originated. Author Steven Blush writes of the HB Strut:</span></p> <table style="border-style: none; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="cquote2" align="center"> <tbody><tr> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;font-family:serif;font-size:40px;" valign="top" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">“</span></td> <td style="padding: 4px 10px;" valign="top"><span style="font-size:100%;">According to lore, Mike Marine, a former U.S. Marine and star of <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Decline_of_Western_Civilization" title="The Decline of Western Civilization">The Decline of Western Civilization</a></i>, performed the first slamdance in 1979. Marine created a vicious version of punk dancing. He'd smash the fucking face of anyone who would get near him--especially some Hippie, who'd get pulverized.</span></td> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: right;font-family:serif;font-size:40px;" valign="bottom" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">”</span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Marine and others in the Huntington Beach and Long Beach areas invented this violent dance and soon exported it to the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco" class="mw-redirect" title="San Francisco">San Francisco</a> and Bay Area scene, where pogoing was still the prevalent form of dance. From there, it spread to the East Coast scenes through national acts such as Bad Brains and other D.C. area natives such as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_Rollins" title="Henry Rollins">Henry Rollins</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ian_MacKaye" title="Ian MacKaye">Ian MacKaye</a> who witnessed the HB Strut while traveling.<sup id="cite_ref-9" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-9" title="">[10]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Because the early American hardcore scene gave way to and coexisted with the burgeoning <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crossover_thrash" class="mw-redirect" title="Crossover thrash">crossover thrash</a> scene, it, too, became defined in part by slamdancing, although for a while, according to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/They_Might_Be_Giants" title="They Might Be Giants">They Might Be Giants</a>' <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Linnell" title="John Linnell">John Linnell</a>, it reached a point where "it didn’t matter what kind of music you were playing or what kind of band you were; everybody moshed to everything. It was just kind of the enforced rule of going to concerts."<sup id="cite_ref-10" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-10" title="">[11]</a></sup></span></p><h2 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="mw-headline">Controversy and anti-moshing stances</span></span></h2> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Some bands such as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Smashing_Pumpkins" title="The Smashing Pumpkins">The Smashing Pumpkins</a> have taken a stance against moshing. At a 1996 Smashing Pumpkins show in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dublin" title="Dublin">Dublin</a>, 17 year old <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernadette_O%27Brien" class="mw-redirect" title="Bernadette O'Brien">Bernadette O'Brien</a> was crushed by moshing crowd members and later died in hospital despite warnings from the band that people were getting hurt.<sup id="cite_ref-pumpkins_11-0" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-pumpkins-11" title="">[12]</a></sup> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Corgan" title="Billy Corgan">Billy Corgan</a> was heard at another time on stage saying on behalf of his band:<sup id="cite_ref-pumpkins_11-1" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-pumpkins-11" title="">[12]</a></sup></span></p> <table style="border-style: none; margin: auto; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="cquote"> <tbody><tr> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;font-size:35px;" valign="top" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">“</span></td> <td style="padding: 4px 10px;" valign="top"><span style="font-size:100%;">I just want to say one thing to you, you young, college lughead-types. I've been watchin' people like you sluggin' around other people for seven years. And you know what? It's the same shit. I wish you'd understand that in an environment like this, and in a setting like this, it's fairly inappropriate and unfair to the rest of the people around you. I, and we, publicly take a stand against moshing!</span></td> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: right;font-size:36px;" valign="bottom" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">”</span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">On <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/September_24" title="September 24">September 24</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2007" title="2007">2007</a>, another fan died at a Smashing Pumpkins concert in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vancouver" title="Vancouver">Vancouver</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/British_Columbia" title="British Columbia">British Columbia</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canada" title="Canada">Canada</a>. The man, aged 20, was dragged out of the mosh pit, unconscious, to be pronounced dead at St. Pauls' Hospital after first-aid specialists attempted to help him.<sup id="cite_ref-pumpkins4_12-0" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-pumpkins4-12" title="">[13]</a></sup><sup id="cite_ref-pumpkins2_13-0" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-pumpkins2-13" title="">[14]</a></sup><sup id="cite_ref-pumpkins3_14-0" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-pumpkins3-14" title="">[15]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">In another incident, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jessica_Michalik" title="Jessica Michalik">Jessica Michalik</a> died of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asphyxiation" class="mw-redirect" title="Asphyxiation">asphyxiation</a> after being crushed in a mosh pit during the 2001 <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australia" title="Australia">Australian</a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Big_Day_Out" title="Big Day Out">Big Day Out</a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Music_festival" title="Music festival">music festival</a>. The coroner's findings into her death criticized the crowd control measures in use at the time, and also criticized <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limp_Bizkit" title="Limp Bizkit">Limp Bizkit</a> lead singer <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fred_Durst" title="Fred Durst">Fred Durst</a><sup id="cite_ref-15" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-15" title="">[16]</a></sup> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">for "alarming and inflammatory" comments during the rescue effort.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cedric_Bixler-Zavala" title="Cedric Bixler-Zavala">Cedric Bixler-Zavala</a> of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/At_the_Drive-In" title="At the Drive-In">At the Drive-In</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mars_Volta" title="The Mars Volta">The Mars Volta</a> had previously asked the Big Day Out audience to calm down and observe the safety rules. After the refusal of the crowd, Zavala told the crowd, "I think it's a really sad day when the only way you can express yourself is by slam-dancing!", followed by cries of, “You're a robot, you're a sheep!” and proceeded to baa like a sheep at the crowd several times before the band left the stage around 10 minutes into their set.<sup id="cite_ref-16" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-16" title="">[17]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Some other bands have expressed varied degrees of disapproval to mosh pits. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_Portnoy" title="Mike Portnoy">Mike Portnoy</a> of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dream_Theater" title="Dream Theater">Dream Theater</a>, in an interview published on his website, described mosh pits as a "problem", while expressing disapproving indifference:</span></p> <table style="border-style: none; margin: auto; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" class="cquote"> <tbody><tr> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;font-size:35px;" valign="top" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">“</span></td> <td style="padding: 4px 10px;" valign="top"><span style="font-size:100%;">I think our audience have become a little bit more attentive and less of that type of [mosh] mentality [...] I understand you want to release that energy... [but] once people start doing that during "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Through_Her_Eyes" title="Through Her Eyes">Through Her Eyes</a>" it gets ridiculous [...] So this time around we're consciously aiming at theaters that people can actually sit down and enjoy the show and be comfortable [...] without having to worry about their legs falling off or being kicked in the face by a Mosh Pit. So [that] will probably eliminate that problem anyway.</span></td> <td style="padding: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-align: right;font-size:36px;" valign="bottom" width="20"><span style="font-size:100%;">”</span></td> </tr> </tbody></table> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a name="In_popular_culture" id="In_popular_culture"></a></span></p> <h2 face="arial" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="mw-headline">In popular culture</span></span> </h2><p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Moshing is seen or spoken of in various media. The dance is mentioned in a large number of songs by many acts, even directly in the song title as seen in "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caught_in_a_Mosh" class="mw-redirect" title="Caught in a Mosh">Caught in a Mosh</a>" by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthrax_%28band%29" title="Anthrax (band)">Anthrax</a> and "Thank You For Not Moshing" (Originally "In The Pit") by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reel_Big_Fish" title="Reel Big Fish">Reel Big Fish</a>. UK indie extreme metal/hardcore label <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earache_Records" title="Earache Records">Earache Records</a> always used the word "mosh" as catalogue number signature, while Norwegian <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_metal" title="Black metal">black metal</a> label <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deathlike_Silence_Productions" title="Deathlike Silence Productions">Deathlike Silence Productions</a> used 'Anti Mosh' in their catalogue IDs. Moshing has appeared in cartoons and television series such as <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/South_Park" title="South Park">South Park</a></i><sup id="cite_ref-17" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-17" title="">[18]</a></sup>, <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Futurama" title="Futurama">Futurama</a></i><sup id="cite_ref-18" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-18" title="">[19]</a></sup>, <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metalocalypse" title="Metalocalypse">Metalocalypse</a></i> <sup id="cite_ref-19" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-19" title="">[20]</a></sup>, <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mighty_Moshin%27_Emo_Rangers" title="Mighty Moshin' Emo Rangers">Mighty Moshin' Emo Rangers</a></i> and <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Awful_Truth_%28TV_series%29" title="The Awful Truth (TV series)">The Awful Truth</a></i><sup id="cite_ref-20" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-20" title="">[21]</a></sup><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Video_games" class="mw-redirect" title="Video games">video games</a> such as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_of_Warcraft" title="World of Warcraft">World of Warcraft</a><sup id="cite_ref-21" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-21" title="">[22]</a></sup> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mario_Party_8" title="Mario Party 8">Mario Party 8</a><sup id="cite_ref-22" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing#cite_note-22" title="">[23]</a></sup>. In <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Wrestling_Entertainment" title="World Wrestling Entertainment">World Wrestling Entertainment</a>, superstars <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Warrington" title="Charles Warrington">Mosh</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glen_Ruth" title="Glen Ruth">Thrasher</a> named their tag-team "<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Headbangers" title="The Headbangers">The Headbangers</a>" and had finishing moves such as the "Stage dive" and "Mosh pit". A gametype in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halo_3" title="Halo 3">Halo 3</a>, a variation of King of the Hill, is named Mosh Pit, where the king of the hill and all contenders can take much more damage than normal, leaving nearly all weapons besides shotguns and melees useless. as well as in </span></p> <p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">During an episode of </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States" title="United States">American</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sitcom" class="mw-redirect" title="Sitcom">sitcom</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frasier" title="Frasier">Frasier</a><span style="font-family:arial;">, Daphne persuades Niles to see </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Joel" title="Billy Joel">Billy Joel</a><span style="font-family:arial;">, but Niles proclaims "as long as I don't have to go in any moshpit</span>."</span></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"</span></p>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-6308602512449880572008-06-10T06:07:00.000-07:002008-06-10T09:45:16.937-07:00Hardcore moves, dances<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Oh I forgot to put this in. Seeing in most shows in KL, no matter Hardcore or Disco or Pop, I've seen people doing this all the fucking time. Now I'm going to show what are this MEAN to be. Please read if you are interested.<br /><br /></span></span></span><p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Hardcore dancing grew out of the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eastern_United_States" title="Eastern United States">eastern United States</a> hardcore scene, especially the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Jersey_hardcore" title="New Jersey hardcore">New Jersey</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_hardcore" title="New York hardcore">New York</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boston_hardcore" title="Boston hardcore">Boston</a>, and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Florida_hardcore&action=edit&redlink=1" class="new" title="Florida hardcore (page does not exist)">Florida hardcore</a> scenes. A hardcore pit differs from the usual <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mosh" class="mw-redirect" title="Mosh">mosh</a><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pogo_%28dance%29" title="Pogo (dance)">pogoing</a> and crashing into each other in an often controlled, but violent way. Participants in hardcore pits move around with rhythm to various beats, some slow and some faster. Hardcore dancing is typically associated and executed only during certain points in musical breakdowns; this element makes it such that hardcore dancing exhibits less motility than a conventional mosh pit. pit routine of </span></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">This style of dancing was common in the late 1990s. As some hardcore bands incorporated slower syncopated, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heavy_metal_music" title="Heavy metal music">metal</a>-influenced rhythms into their songs, the modern <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Break_%28music%29" title="Break (music)">breakdown</a> — and the dancing that went with it — was introduced.<sup class="noprint Template-Fact"><span title="This claim needs references to reliable sources since February 2007" style="white-space: nowrap;">[<i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:Citation_needed" title="Wikipedia:Citation needed">citation needed</a></i>]</span></sup> Early <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Earth_Crisis" title="Earth Crisis">Earth Crisis</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Biohazard_%28band%29" title="Biohazard (band)">Biohazard</a> concerts were common venues for this type of hardcore dancing.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">New York hardcore band <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sick_of_it_All" class="mw-redirect" title="Sick of it All">Sick of it All</a> featured a tongue-in-cheek how-to guide for hardcore dancing in their music video for "Step Down" and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AFI_%28band%29" title="AFI (band)">AFI</a>'s video for "The Leaving Song Pt. II" is a depiction of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" title="Hardcore punk">hardcore</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Straight_Edge" class="mw-redirect" title="Straight Edge">Straight Edge</a> culture, popular for its relentless representation of Hardcore Dancing. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Day_to_Remember" title="A Day to Remember">A Day to Remember</a> also did a video showing a how to guide for dance moves in the pit, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ron_Jeremy" title="Ron Jeremy">Ron Jeremy</a> was the fictional martial arts instructor showing the moves. Hatebreed's video for 'I Will Be Heard' also depicts hardcore dancing throughout.</span></p><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">2 STEP:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">The 2-step is the dance move performed by hardcore dancers to a steady snare beat. It involves swinging or "stepping" your legs around each other in time to the snare drum. 2-Steps vary from scene to scene. while the idea remains the same, some variations include floorpunching, windmilling or kicking backwards.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8d/2424032544_288b2e2b24.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fb/2423224277_396dbc2811.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Most hardcore dancers strive to produce their own unique 2-Step, often pushing the boundaries of balance. For example, one style is to punch your arms around your body in time with the swinging of each leg. Another is to bend down to either side and touch the floor while they dance, pushing the boundaries of the dancers' balance. Various dancers mix 2-Step styles and use various types of foot motion. Most dancers generally cross their legs in a subsequent pattern or keep their legs in a identical position and do a shifting 2-step motion with their feet. Generally this dance is the main skill a hardcore dancer strives to develop, as it is the most used form of dancing for many of this scene.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">KICK/FLIPPING:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Hardcore Dancers often do Martial Arts type moves. Jump kicks, back flips, and even some varieties of those. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/53/2421601587_abaf4e3e81.jpg" /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">WINDMILL:</span><br /><br /></span><p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">The windmill is a dance move performed quickly swinging your arms in circles resembling the moving of a windmill. Often dancers alternate arms, keeping one at their side while swinging the other and then switching after each rotation. Variations include swinging with fists together, swinging backwards, and swinging with only one arm.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Many variations of this include imitating loss of balance and beating of chest. Also horizontal swinging of arms is very common to find during this move.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">In some regions, dancers of this dance are often referred to derogatorily as " Windmillers." And are often looked down on and called "posers," by members of the metal/hardcore community.</span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">PENNY PICKING/PICKING UP CHANGE/FLOORPUNCHING:<br /></span></p><p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">The Floorpunch is when the hardcore dancer throws his/her fists towards the floor, not intending to make contact with it. Alternative feet are sometimes stomped to the music as arms are raised, i.e. left arm raised right leg stomped. This is dangerous to people behind the dancer if the elbows are thrown hard enough.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">There are many different variations of this technique again. It is a hardcore dancer's need to be unique that pushes them to push the boundary. For example, one technique is to keep both legs straight and together, double over, stretch out both arms and jump from side to side on both legs, in the imitation of a bird or an airplane.</span></p><p style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></p><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">HATE MOSHING/CROWD KILLING:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Hate Moshing is when a dancer involves on-lookers in their moves. The most common of these is known as a "Lawnmower", which involves rushing into both sides of a </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mosh_Pit" class="mw-redirect" title="Mosh Pit">Mosh Pit</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> whilst windmilling or pulling your arms up from the ground. This is often used to create space before a </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Break_%28music%29#Hardcore_punk_and_metal" title="Break (music)">Breakdown</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> but sometimes is used before/after the song is played (a common way of opening up a pit is a less violent push-back, simply involving a dancer or dancers having their back to the crowd and pushing them back). Other Crowd Killing moves involve simply lunging into bystanders, throwing kicks backwards with the intention of making contact, etc. Though in some scenes this is far more violent and there are repeated roundhouse kicks and spinning elbows as well as randomly swung fists going into the crowd.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />WALL OF DEATH:<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" >The </span><b style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">wall of death</b><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" > (also known as the </span><b style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Braveheart</b><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" > or the </span><b style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">East Coast/West Coast</b><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" >) is a form of </span><a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mosh" class="mw-redirect" title="Mosh">moshing</a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" > in which the audience divides into two sections, with a significantly wide gap between them. The two groups then "violently ram into each other"</span></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" >.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><sup style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" id="cite_ref-nz_0-0" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wall_of_Death#cite_note-nz-0" title="">[1]</a></sup></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">It is also known as the </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Braveheart" title="Braveheart">Braveheart</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> because of the film of that name, in which </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/England" title="England">English</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> and </span><a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scotland" title="Scotland">Scottish</a><span style="font-family:arial;"> soldiers ran into each other on the battlefield.</span></span> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">As with other forms of "extreme dancing", the wall of death has raised safety concerns among concert staff and venue owners, particularly those in charge of crowd regulation. Concert-goers, however, speak positively about the experience and consider it healthy social behavior.<sup id="cite_ref-1" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wall_of_Death#cite_note-1" title="">[2]</a></sup></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Some bands have developed adaptations of the wall of death such as the "wall of carnage" and "tsunami of death".<sup id="cite_ref-nz_0-1" class="reference"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wall_of_Death#cite_note-nz-0" title="">[1]</a></sup></span></p><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" >-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" >SKANK (DANCE) :</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><b>Skanking</b> is a form of dancing practiced in the reggae, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ska" title="Ska">ska</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ska_punk" title="Ska punk">ska punk</a>, ska-core, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" title="Hardcore punk">hardcore punk</a>, and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grime_%28music%29" title="Grime (music)">grime</a> music scenes.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Although there are several variations, one description is that the dancer alternately puts each foot forward while lifting the knee, and then moves each foot back. The person keeps the elbows bent, and puts their hands into fists. The right hand comes forward when the left leg is out, and the left hand comes forward when the right leg is out. When the hand isn't forward, it comes back about as far as the hip. While the use of arms and hands is possible, the focus remains on the movement and bending of the legs. This allows musicians to dance while using their arms for playing instruments.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">The dance style originated in the 1950s or 1960s at Jamaican <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dance_Hall_%28Caribbean%29" title="Dance Hall (Caribbean)">dance halls</a>, where ska music was played. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_Kingdom" title="United Kingdom">British</a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mod_%28lifestyle%29" title="Mod (lifestyle)">mods</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skinhead" title="Skinhead">skinheads</a> of the 1960s adopted these types of dances and altered them. The dancing style was revived during the 1970s/1980s <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2_Tone" title="2 Tone">2 Tone</a> era, and has been adopted by some individuals in the hardcore punk subculture. The punk version features a sharp <i>striking out</i> look with the arms, and is sometimes used in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moshing" title="Moshing">moshing</a> to knock around others doing the same. The <i>striking out</i> with the arms while traveling in a circle is also common in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychobilly" title="Psychobilly">psychobilly</a> "wrecking."</span></p>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-12242035346898238862008-06-10T05:51:00.000-07:002008-06-10T09:43:24.636-07:00Original tunes would make better.<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">Oh hai. Well, probably most of the people here knows me. And some may not and i don't care.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Listen, i realize local bands in Malaysia has grown pretty well and improved alot. But yeah, bands as well now likes to follow trends too. Dude, you guys have the potential to play music instruments such as guitars, drums, bass or whatever fuck. Create your own sounds/tunes. Stop being and trying to be someone else. Prove to everyone that you can be original.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Like look. A band who start to play with lights or laser or whatever things that look cool, then later after few weeks, 1-5 bands will start doing the same thing. Like omg, be original people. Copying people isn't make you any better or making you famous. I've seen it. Not only lights but tunes as well. I don't blame all of you that do that, I was just thinking you have good brains, you eat well and you grew well. BE FUCKING ORIGINAL PEOPLE. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Unlike me, I'm useless. I can't create tunes as I'm a dumbass. But I'm sure all of you are way better than me and I'm looking forward to hear more interesting, original tunes from all of you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">I mean listening to some interesting tunes will be fun!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">KEEP ON ROCKING PEEPS! :)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">peace.</span></span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4924230231635051036.post-89560637449507138752008-06-09T20:37:00.001-07:002008-06-10T09:43:33.061-07:00Shows and Gigs in Kuala Lumpur.<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;">So, I'm creating this shit is just to write what I feel.<br /><br />Straight to this damn point, I wander if there's like too many organizers in progress? Or is just being a organizer is now a trend? Why am i saying this? Look. This past few weeks, there are at least 5 events in a day. I don't know if I'm right but I'm pretty sure that at least more than 2 events in a day. Like the last Saturday, i heard they were 7 events. Like oh my fucking god! Dude, being an organizer is fun and lots of hard work. Have you ever guys figure it out that if you guys make too many events in a day, will that make your show go well? Dude, look. Majority of the people here still listens to like Siti Nurhaliza or whatever fuck that sounds like her. There are only groups of people here only listens to local bands. Well, I'll just estimate it to 3000 people who listens to local bands. And also probably half of it listens to "Hujan" or whatever band that sounds like them. Do you think having more than 2 events a day will bring half of that 3000 people to all your shows?<br /><br />Haha, I've seen it, I've been there. I realize in a show now there's like at least 100 and below people in a show. And you as the organizers have to pay the bands and as well as the rental of the place. I mean honestly, did you get the money that you think you would get? I mean c'mon. Being an organizer is not as easy as you think. If you are still a newbie, i prefer you to just learn how to be one from the "old" organizers. Don't just be whatever you want to be without thinking. You are just making people tired and confuse making decision on which show they should go. Maybe better you guys should sit down and think and make at least 2 events in a day. Bringing good bands to a show with like 5 other events doesn't bring you any good. All I can say is, give and take. Don't be selfish and greedy.<br /><br />I don't force you to listen to me, but this is just what i thought. If you fuck me i don't even fucking care. Like seriously, having so many events in a day would not bring you any good. THINK ABOUT IT.<br /><br /><br />Peace.<br /></span></span>Jasmine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437294309745442536noreply@blogger.com3