6.10.11

R.I.P. Steve Jobs, but Not Apple


1955 - 2011

Isn't it ironic .. how people recall upon others after they're gone?

Epidemic

K-Pop. Korea.

I somehow treat this epidemic as one of my greatest joys.

I love Korea and the entertainment generally, and as far as I can recall, this started as far back as the moment Winter Sonata (aka Winter Love) was aired on Malaysian television. Since then, I started craving for more dramas, and I found a deep love for their music as well.

Initially, FTISLAND is my most favorite band in Korea. However, I've fallen for 2PM the moment I saw "I'm Your Man" MV on MTV. Hot, is what I describe all six of them. Yes, I do have a favourite, and that sets on Lee Junho. I mean, he looks so damn cute *agh* every time he smiles, and yes, it's because of his super slit eyes *LOL*. Slit eyes has never been one of my DreamGuy characteristics list, but Junho oppa sure adds up to that.

I'm posting the MV here. It's their Japanese single, by the way. Hope you enjoy watching it.

26.3.11

Baking, anyone?

I've been soooo into baking recently. 

I found out I love, particularly, eating cakes :)

7.2.11

What's to Life?

So, I baked my first cake, and out of all places, it had to come out of a microwave oven.

Looks quite messy. Ta-da! I give you Microwave Chocolate Cake.

30.1.11

Whenever ...

Whenever I think of someone, I'll refer nowhere but here. Not knowing why ...

At first, I'm not really into blogging, but I think something, or someone made me want to. Not knowing why ...

Well I'm not sure what this blog is meant for anyway ... Yes, definitely for the sake of some moments, stilled in here. Just that those moments I point to, I do not know why ... or what exactly ... or how ...?

13.1.11

Death of Me

Something is bothering me. Something unpredictable. Something very irrational, perhaps unacceptable. But it bothers me still. And it will never go away. The haunting memories, the sweet sensations, the swirling confusions, the hateful remorse, the tugged feelings, are forever intertwining inside me.

I'm either a sinner, or a fool, or simply both; a foolish sinner. But how can this be? Seriously, I feel it deep. But it's not what I'm meant to. Please ... What am I actually pleading to?

Let it be. Come to me. I'll be strong, one way or another. For I have faith in happiness. Time, dear time.

This is mine. Now, yours?

My ten-word resolution.

diligent ambitious courageous innovative happy love productive lucky mature open

P/S: Next time hopefully, I'll blog more as soon as I remember to.