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2nd place just means FIRST LOSER.

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Saturday, May 15, 2010

Embrace the Faggotry








No, it doesn't.



And so, ladies and gentlemen, this teaches us one thing, and one thing only:

HOMOSEXUALITY PREVAILS.


Hooray!

Saturday, May 8, 2010

It's Fate. Or Karma. Either One.

If anybody's curious, this is from MegaUpload.

It's the WEEKEND.

Spent the previous weekend in Penang, home of my sweet grandmother and glorious, glorious food.

And I never knew domestic flights were that fun. :]

HOMEMADE AUTHENTIC PENANG PRAWN MEE, beat that.

Aahh, good food feeds my soul. *drools*

And then we journeyed to Gurney Plaza to get Ip Man tickets for the Sunday morning show. My mom likes to do things a day earlier.

In which I saw this hat
(by the way, I  this awesome shirt. Currently ranked #3.)

and

this one.

I wanted to buy the silver one (it looks damn awesome, okay?) but it was bordering on expensive (is 40++ considered expensive? I don't know much about hats, though I love them. xD) and my mom didn't really approve ("It makes you look like a wannabe singer. Why do you want to mempersiasuikan sendiri like that?") so I didn't. *sobs*

Then we went back and had wonderful food again. Christ it's no wonder I get fat every time I go back.

The next day we watched
which is, by the way, fully awesome and made of win. Pure, unadulterated win.

Of course, during the course of the movie I was kept on the edge of my seat. This scene
was breath-taking. Beautifully executed and not boring, at all. They had wonderful actors and Guy-In-The-Black-Shirt-Who's-Name-I-Don't-Know directed the fighting scenes.

The table splitting in half was crazy and made me melt. Into the seat. :D

The second half, like the first movie, dealed with the brash and harsh attitude White Niggers (or Japanese, in the case of the first movie) had against the Chinese. It actually made me rather happy to see Ip Man punching THEEE TWISTEEEEEERR's (Really? Twister? Who came up with that name, your mom?) face in. Yes, the blood and sweat and drama of the boxing scenes are really tiring and gross after a while, but, hey. Revenge for the Other Kung Fu Master who died. I feel so bad for not remembering his name. :\

Lisa, we HAVE to have an Ip Man marathon. And a LoTR one. And a Star Wars one. YES.

Ignore the apparent tiredness. The shadow under my eye makes me look terribly tired. Which is not entirely false, either. Stupid overhead lighting. I just wanted to show off the black-and-white checkered shirt. Is it not awesome?

To end the day...
A little something to make you go WTF.

Ps. I ♥ society and its retardedness.
:3