In my dreams I'm there

So obviously, I've been indulging in everything tv for the pass weeks of the self-acclaimed "vacay". Not very proud of myself, but ironically I really think I've learn something in the midst of all the video marathon streak.

I'm one son of a lazy bitch.

Nah, I just said that to satisfy all you twisted negative shit heads. HAHA. But seriously, you know I've been always struggling while searching what exactly my interest in life is. And yes, at this point, I'm so fucking inspired and Arts is what I choose (as in what Imma be studying).

Yes, it's a choice. You always get to choose. It's complete bullshit when people say to themselves " I don't have a choice" where either one is overwhelmed with fear to choose or just simply fear to lose. Most of the time we are too mortified to admit that, and so there goes " I don't have a choice" The thing with choices are, the responsibility taken after making one. I believe when one makes a bad choice, it is mostly directed to the poor responsiblity executed after you make the choice. In this case, majoring in arts. Which of course I have no idea if it's a good or bad choice until I get on with life, because choices are neutral when you make them. It only chooses sides after the choice is made.

You know, I have no shit of an idea what I was typing. The initial thought on my mind was just to update. Sentences followed after string of words and verbal diarrhea released itself after.

Maybe it's the urge to express, maybe it's the way of how it triggers inspiration, maybe the reason why i'm bloody glued to movies, shows why I'm sucha big sucker for arts.

Leaving for melaka in a few hours, psyched! But it's back to reality in a week's time, have a feeling that final year project is gonna be grueling. Which means, bloggie be going thru another hiatus stagey.

Well, now you know the abstractness purpose of this post.

Read, re-read and read again.

Till then.

PPstream kicks every single internet video streaming's pipi

Literally click, and watch.

Wait, where's the part about waiting.

Thing is, IT'S UTTERLY AND LITERALLY CLICK AND WATCH.




Look at the kick ass list of shows. ( or should I say kick pipi, in the honour of PPstream!)
High 5, Ahmi! for introducing this serious kick pipi video streaming shit.

How I met your mother is LEGENDARY. Moving on to 24! And then House and then Friends again and then and then and then and then!!! NO ONE MESSES WITH ED'S VIDEO MARATHON STREAK! OR IT'S HIGH 5 ON YOUR FACE!

Btw, David Fincher. One word. LEGENDARY.

WAIT FOR IT.....................................

After all the huge new year celebrations and billions of life happenings that are left in the pending-for-post area, this is a must scream the crap out of your pants announcement.. yesssssssss you know ittttttttttttt, yesssssssss come on you guessed ittttttttttttttttttt,

WAIT FOR ITTTT WAIT FOR ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT....................





bird.

HELLLL YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YOU KNOW WHAT BIRDS STANDS FOR!!! BIRD MEANS FUCK. HELL YEAHHHHHH EXAMS ARE SO FUCKED OFF. BIRD MEANS FLY. BLOODY HELL YEAHHHHHHHH IT'S THE FLIGHT TO FREEDOM LAND!!

Have i mentioned already? EXAMS ARE HISTORY. HISTORY, EXAMS ARE! This might bloody well be the last exam of ed's life or to be more optimistic last exam of poly life, or pessimistic as well cause exams are not history just yet or on the bright side as well as theres a glim of light on the degree high side.

Whatever it is. I'm so fucking available for the whole freaking month.
Whoever it is. Invite me to ride on the rides of your lives.
Okay, sounds wrong.

End of exam celebration rant.

Now, who's offering invitation #1?