Heaton still rocks

After reading lenz's post, reminds me to share this pic out (I totally forgot to upload this pics up in facebook). Malaysia's Heatonese says "miss u all too!"

By the way, Maru....why ur post always so lenghty...my eyes also "calar" after reading it.

Dreams

Remember how I mentioned that I had never seen any supernatural beings on my previous entry? I LIED!!! XP I see them every now and then throughout my course of life

Well, it's not that I fully lied.. there's a couple of conditions that I need to meet before I see them: 1) I must be half-asleep, 2) I need to be fully aware that I am asleep, 3) I need to have a dream. So, practically I can only see them in my dream, when I am aware that I am half-asleep, in the form of hallucination. Therefore, my claim to be able to see supernatural beings are totally unreliable.

Usually, when I experience this, I will experience fear in the intensity that almost can be described as outworldly. I won't be able to move my body as well during this whole 'tranced' session. (and no, I am not doing drugs) A condition described as 'ketimpa setan' in Indonesian, or probably 'tertindih hantu' in the proper Melayu term. This usually ends when I finally managed to open my eyes, or move my fingers... which usually takes ALL MY STRENGTH.. =.=

While it sounds like a horrible experience, once you've got used to it, it actually gave quite a good after-taste, a sense of euphoria, a trance of securities and reassurance. Personally thinking this as an awesome experience, I figured that it'd be nice to share some of the creepiest ones with all of you fellow bloggers.. =D

1) It was a few months after I stepped my foot in UK. I was still adjusting myself to the lifestyle here and was stressed out on my very first uni assignment in this country. When I finally managed to fall asleep, I dreamt about a vengeful spirit residing on top of my bloody wardrobe (despite of having only few inches room between the wardrobe and the ceiling, the spirit managed to instill the idea of him being 'human-sized' in my mind) It was when I caught the sight of him that he swung his huge blood-stained cleaver right to my face which gave me enough shock to got me awake from my dream..... just to find him STANDING IN FRONT OF MY BED still with his HUGE BLOOD-STAINED CLEAVER. I was genuinely terrified and realized that I couldn't move any of my body parts at all. After approximately half a minute of struggle, I managed to move my pinky finger (YAY!!!) and it vanishes before my eyes... OH WAIT, MY EYES ARE STILL CLOSED!!!

Yea, this was the bastard that lived on my 3 inches gap between my wardrobe and my ceiling... worse thing? girl in picture was not living with him....

2) Biochemistry is probably the worst subject during my whole entire college life. It was actually the first subject that managed to get me skips my sleeping session just to study for a bloody test... which only worth 15% of the module =.='' It was a beautiful morning, deprived from sleep, extremely stressed out of the coming test, and having the Biochem textbook right in front of my eyes, I am still struggling to both keeping myself awake and stuffing those texts into my now overloaded brain. I decided that I would do this while lying sideway on the bed... and BOOM!!!

All of the sudden, I felt heavy, there was someone lying right behind me on my very bed (I was living alone in a single room which is more like a closet than a room) and HUGGED me from behind. This person, apparently is genderless, and sounds like a PIG.. It SNORTS all the way to my mind. Once again, despite of being terrified out of my life, I still thought it'd be better if I can see the bloody creature who sneak attacked me in my sleep deprivation, so I tried to turn my head only to find that I can't bloody move it. Again, I struggled for about 2-3 minutes just to find it vanishes into thin air at the end. I never caught the sight of that bloody pervert..... And no, this was NOT a sex dream.

Wanted: Sick Snorting Perv, most likely a homosexual, tends to attack the victim from behind while they are desperately flipping thick textbook.... Warning: Upon contact, don't attempt to have kinky thoughts!!!!

3) When I was still 7 years old brat I used to sleep in a king sized bed together with my sister and brother. There was one night when I couldn't sleep for some reason. After about 2-3 hours of self-hypnotizing session, I finally find my eyelid to be heavy (but not my brain), and I closed my eyes......

WHY THE F**K AM I STILL SEEING THE ROOM? WAIT!! WHAT?? I THOUGHT YOU TWO ARE SUPPOSED TO BE SLEEPING!!? WTF!!!? STOP JUMPING ON THE BED!!! I AM TRYING TO SLEEP!!! STOP IT OR I'LL HIT YOU TWO!! I M NOT JOKING!! OMFG!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!? I CAN'T MOVE AT ALL!!! STOP LAUGHING!! STOP!!!!!

Well, that's what runs through my mind in a brief minute before I opened my eyes again just to find my brother and sister still sleeping at the very same position as before. And when I closed my eyes again, they rise again... jumped on the bed again... staring at me with their dark, VERY dark eyes, laughing eerily with Joker-trying-to-murder-everyone kind of laugh... It repeated for at least 10 more times before I finally think it wasn't scary at all and fell asleep....

Now that i think of it, I kinda have some idea about how my mind got so f**ked up now...=.=''

Fun Fact:

Sleep paralysis (which is the experience that I'm talking in this blog) is apparently one of the gateway to lucid dreams, a kind of dream in which you are aware that it was a dream and held a full control of it. I had one when I saw that cleaver dude and had a wonderful sex with some sort of Jessica Alba and Keira Knightley hybrid until that cleaver dude re-appear and ruined everything =.='' (DEMYUH cleaver dude!!)

Link of the blog:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep_paralysis

Interactive section:

Have you ever had any sleep paralysis before? If yes, please share your experience with us, if not, your most realistic nightmare in your life would do :)

Just leave it in the comment section below

good and bad times..

I love watching the trees turn a bright red-gold in autumn just before the flutter to the ground and hibernate for winter.
I love how the flowers bloom in spring and the clear blue skies in summer.
I take for granted the clean, fresh air - sometimes a little too nippy in the early hours, but mostly bearable and pleasant.
I sometimes forget how much freedom of speech is a given thing in this country.

After close to a decade away from home, I still catch my breath when the homesickness kicks in.

To not be able to see mama and papa when i want.
To not be able to run errands with mum and sit in the car whilst she runs into the bank.
To not be able to irritate papa with my endless questioning as to why this and that.
To not be able to 'argue' endlessly with my not-so-little-sister.
To not be chasing Princess Andrea around the place 'til Im short of breath.
To not be meeting the girl(s) - heh, and making a 4pm trip to Miri just for dinner.
To not be at home bbq-ing.
To not come home and see May Chee in the house (our crib @ Malcolm St.)
To not hear 'Fall for you' playing from the room just across mine.
To not hear May Chee laughed her lungs out after I tell her about some 'theories' be it realistic or merely dreams in life.
To not hear May Chee's burping after rounds of Tequila/Vodka shots and sometimes submarines.
To not cook under May Chee's watchful supervision.
To not get 'molested' by May Chee ..hehehe..

As cliche` as it may sound but home is where the heart is. But where is home when the heart belongs at two place?

May Chee... I miss u dearly :'(

Just in case you were wondering....

who the 2 crazy friends i was talking about.....

Bliss...

Chicken Rice, Pancakes, Muffins, Horror Movie, Doritos, Anime, 2 failed attempts to slumber party, 2 CRAZY friends.......Bliss

After all that...........back to work in 8 hours! sucks

Fashion fades but only style remains....

(Images taken from :tItan's photostream @ Flickers)

Hell-O fashionista, fellow bizarros, bummer, flanker, ladies man, genius and the rest shall go to the drain.Who does not like Bvlgari ring should go to jail.. ha ha ha ha ....

Timeless.

Everybody likes compliment. No?
It motivates you in a lot of ways. Verbal sunshine. In other words, it'll brighten up your day.
Be it..
"Wow! Gorgeous shoes!"
"That shirt of yours is nice!"
"You look pretty today!"
"Looooooooooking good!"
"Niceeeeee watch!"
"That is one hell of a cute bag!"

I know. Too often we underestimate a compliment because its a small little thing.
Realize it or not, we'd definitely feel good about an honest compliment.Dont deny it *woots woots

p/s: just a silly post to brighten our gloomy day.
huggies..

It wont release me...

Because i know everyone of you secretly wants to listen to this over and over again and explode into a gooey mess of cuteness

Ghost (just a murmur)

Recently, for having too much time and too little things to do, I've been stuffing myself with animes again. And one title that especially caught my attention was Natsume Yuujinchou, a magnificently well done feel-good-slice-of-life anime taking on the theme of Japanese supernatural phenomenon known as Ayakashi.

Several pictures depicting Ayakashi, Japanese traditional apparations

So, basically, this serie goes around everyday's life of a boy who has this special ability to see and even interact with these other-worldly beings, along with his ups and downs for it. Watching it for several days running, a thought just crossed my mind.

What if I can see Ayakashi as well? Wouldn't it be the coolest thing to do? I mean like.. man, I can see what you all can't!! BOOYAH!! It's like PWNing almost every single person in the world for not being able to see them!! HAHA!!

Putting all the excitement aside, another thought runs through my mind. If I was able to see these other-worldly being, how would it change my life? I might actually lose all the excitement of being scared the shit out by most of the horror movies running out there as it has already part of my everyday's life. I might actually has some of them as friends, who would hang around with me to pubs and clubs. Who knows they can even be the coolest being I've ever met.

But on second thought, I guess it can never happen. Constantly being a chicken-ass myself (yea, secretly, ghosts are actually one of my weaknesses. Now that you know it, SHUSH!!), I would probably shit and pee my pant at the same time even at the sight of their shadow. I won't be able to actually go and talk to them, let alone try to understand them. Even if they try to befriend me and follow me around, I would most probably run to the nearest library or temple and find a way or another to exorcise them out of my friggin life. I would never be able to put myself in their shoes, understand their loneliness for being the one who eternally wander this vast world aimlessly. Nor would I be able to sympathetize them for holding negative thoughts towards me, and human in general for constantly kicking them out of their place just because we claimed it as haunted............. On second thought, being ghost is tough =_="

Just a thought...

Fun Fact: 

On hot summer days, just like this, in Japanese tradition, people would usually hang pictures of ghosts around their house just to give the chill down to their spine when they see them. It must be the creepiest air-cond ever invented by human

Link of the blog:

http://ghosts-hauntings.suite101.com/article.cfm/haunted_newcastle_upon_tyne

Interactive section:

What is the most disturbing supernatural experience you or other people that you know encountered in your life? Leave it in the comment section below (GOD I feel like a youtube vlogger now =.=)

With determined steps..

.:Marathon:.
It was a lovely spring day - rather nippy in the morning, but once we got started, we managed to work up a sweat. Yes we went jogging. In a bid to kick-start what may perhaps turn into an annual affair in our life, we jogged close to 3km. Despite not having done anything close to athletics since high-school, i thoroughly enjoyed . I didnt ache as much as I thought I would and we ended the jog with a nice little bfast.

btw, do watch 'Marathon' and see if ure up for a jog the next time :). Excuse this entry, i m just bored ^_^*

Today a healthy day

After watching a motivating movie, and after ate a very huge portion of hotpot, we decided to go jogging this morning! Guess what, its a miracle that me, Lenz, Szue May, n Kingsley is able to wake up at such an early time! Especially Szue May who just came back from work!

We jog from Amstrong Park to... Jesmone Park (not sure about the name of park), then back to Heaton Park! It was surprising that I able to jog after i didn't went joggingor exercise after almost one year. Then, the most important part is, we went to Belle & Herbs for breakfast after jogging.



If you guys went to Belle before, u know that the portion of food serve are humongous!!! So, today we have learnt from previous lesson thus we only order 3 breakfast and shared by five of us.



*Busy eating!!! Please don't misunderstand my face expression, is not because of the food are bad, is actually an expression of enjoyment! =p



It is unbelievable that we can finished the food! It was the first time that food finished and the plates are so clean since we started to visit Belle. At the end, morning jogging was totally pointless after these breakfast meals from Belle.

Dr Evil VS Super Astro

Dr Evil is a crazy mad scientist who always been thinking to create a super creature!!

One day, he meet a mushroom who name is Mushy was alone by himself.
He kidnapped Mushy and hanged him in his lab! >.< He is planning to turn Mushy into a creature!
Mushy's mothers realize Mushy was kidnapped by Dr Evil, she then ask help from Super Astro.
Super Astro fly high above the sky and using his "eagle eye" to search for Mushy.
Finally, he found Mushy in Dr Evil's lab, and he trying to negotiate to Dr Evil so that he would release Mushy.
Dr Evil has refuse to release Mushy and he send his pet Bony Dino against Super Astro.
After a great fight, Super Astro has defeated Bony Dino, and Dr Evil has lost!!
Mushy was rescued and return to his Mama~ Super Astro has saved another life from evil again~
At the end, Dr Evil has jailed in prison for the rest of his life because he trying to turn a mushroom into creature instead of fried/grill/boil/eat the mushroom!

-- The End --

I'm so lame... If you have finish it...i think you are lame too... Wuahaha~ ops!
Please forgive my lameless!!

Dear World...

Is it just me - or does it seem like time seems to go doubly quicker as we approach the middle of the year? Our life has been packed to the brim (or so it seems) over the last months.I have hardly had time to sort through and stock-take this year, much less plan for the year ahead! and soon I have to start the inevitable- packing.
Anyways, as I attempt to sort my life into boxes, I will also attempt to drizzle little stories here and there that may allow you to catch a little more of my heart on this www :)

Heaton does not rock. "KUKU" does.

In case none of you know, (In which, you are thus ALL allowed to refer to yourselves as a bunch of "OUTDATED heaton-nites") allow me to introduce to you the greatest phenomenon that has ever rocked the face of the earth... or maybe just that of Heaton in particular. Meet "KUKU", the self proclaimed (actually, by ME) official mascot of Heaton, distant cousin of Lulu (my actual housemate) and the official the face of boooze, loud parties, sayur (please do not ask me what this is, less you want to be smoothered by a ten-ton dildo) and... pure madness. (MADNESS??? THIS IS SPARTA!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... *refer to "KUKU's" reaction.)

KUKU, (Actual name: Kingsley's Most Awesome Pet Pigeon Ever) is actually a domesticated animal existing only within the boundary of Heaton Park's santuary. Given its seemingly hostile nature and spartan valour, it's favourtite call sign is called the 'Yo Pigeon, gimme 4!' (As indicated by the pigeon's four toes/fingers/whateverthatfreakingthingiscalleddammit) and quite surprisingly, its easily tamed by introducing to it quantities of "MINUMAN HEBAT!" of "sayur" (again, please dont ask me what this is) in which you are guaranteed to expect a full year's supply of LOVE from domesticated squirrels, mongrels, foreign pigeons, athropods, winged beast. (noticed i mentioned BEAST instead of normal "aves" or "birds")

Yet, realize that while you may be genuinely anticipating all these events with elevated heartbeats, irregular breathing patterns, and adrenalin pumping through your system, i do admit that whilst writing this load of bovine crap, i am after all under the influence of alcohol and thus my credibility rating has fallen another 145.34%, meaning that "KUKU" might be just a fragment of your imagination after all. (MGHT!) But thank you anyway for reading what an awesome pet "KUKU" actually is, and in the future i do hope to introduce him to you persoanlly. Hmmm... on second thought that might not work as well as i thought...

Anyways... toodles~

I'm in!

Yo~ yo~
Hi everyone! JanC is here!! ^^
It is my 1st time to use blogger, so... abit not used to it! >.<
Will try my best to learn how to use it, and hopefully can contribute to this blog~

Hope that everyone can enjoy this blog!
And we can continue our craziness in this blog even we are far apart!
Hohohohoho~ XD


By: JanC aka Ella =p

Why In-Heaton

We are a bunch of crazy peeps from Inti Nilai, and now we are here all the way in Newcastle, specifically in this little part called Heaton. So that is why In-Heaton....

So, this is where we will be able to keep in touch since most of us will be heading our own way soon. You guys up for it??