Between the lines

An Ending

2011-06-20T00:19:00.000+03:00

(before you start reading, play this in the background - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lOgQyIMX_XU)

I started blogging because i felt it would give me a place where i can vent, and share my thoughts and feelings with whoever happens to stumble upon this blog. It's been great, having somewhere i can just give the world my full, unhindered and unbiased opinion on anything.

I started this blog in Kuwait, and that's where I intend on leaving it. I didn't really focus on current affairs in Kuwait or whatever, but it just doesn't feel right blogging somewhere else.

This is my last night in Kuwait, and plan on leaving only with memories, albeit good ones or bad ones. our memories are what define us. We are what we've been through. Each experience helped shape our lives, to what they're at now. I was going to delete the blog, but decided to keep it, so I can look back every now and then, to re-live (what seems like) ancient memories. A major thank you to anyone who's ever read any of my posts, and commented, you guys kept me going, even when I felt like giving up.

Memories may fade, but they never disappear. It's been great, but it's time to start a new chapter in my life. One with new people, a new lifestyle, and just a clean, brand new page of my life. Now for one final time,

Goodnight and peace out K-town.
it's been great.

Focus

2011-04-26T22:40:00.000+03:00

A puzzle made of signs, obvious to find,

but searching for the truth, got be blind.

When life seems to be racing by, you never have time to consider your actions, you always want to keep up with everything, and everyone. When you set out to conquer something, the journey to that goal is never the way you plan it. The most important thing to remember is what you set out to be in the beginning. Your initial target, your motives, everything. Never forget where you came from, and always keep in mind where you're headed.

Always keep in mind how far you've come since the beginning of your journey.

Changes

2011-02-01T03:22:00.000+03:00

Humans are sometimes lazy. We sometimes lack motivation for the most mundane things.

But when it comes to bigger changes, life-changing decisions. Who needs to take the first step? who needs to push themselves into their new (and hopefully improved) lifestyle?

You do

I've tried many times, and i'll be honest, it almost always fails. But we have to remember the time's that worked. I've tried it with everything, diets, stopping a bad habit, adopting a new one, everything. It rarely works, which lead me to think, why? It's because we dont push ourselves hard enough. Once we reach what we think is our maximum effort at that given time, we usually justify our quitting with many reasons, my main one is 'it's not that big a change, I dont really need it'

But when you think about it, if you really thought you need a change, you can't just quit. I've struggled before, i've failed before, but i've made it before too.

Moral of todays post, if you're trying to make a change (for the better), don't give up at the first obstacle, and never give up unless you've given it 110% of your effort. It always helps having someone there with you, you don't realize the importance or moral support until you really need it. Having someone there for you will always encourage you, you won't want to give up, you'll keep working towards your goal.

As unrealistic as your target may be, never say never, and remember, when theres a will, there's a way - velle est posse

Airports

2011-01-25T23:38:00.000+03:00

When you spend time in an airport, you'll realise that life never stops moving. New people arriving, others departing, it's a never-ending loop. If i've learnt anything from spending hours in airports;

Life goes on. People come and go, nothing seems to be capable of stopping it. Put this into application, you'll see that nothing can hold you back. Moments when you feel like quitting. Moments where you stop making an effort to live, and just let everything collapse.

The only reason you don't just take your life, is because subconsciously, part of you still believes in hope. part of you believes that it can get better. part of you believes life goes on.

Theres always hope, no matter how bad it may be (and i do mean that).

Existance

2011-01-23T23:02:00.000+03:00

We sometimes have moments in our lives, where we just drop everything, pause, and take a moment to think. Moments like these we spend a few seconds, considering who we are, what we've done, and basically an external outlook on our lives. I've had these moments in the weirdest of places, but that split second of immense thought, proves to be the most serene. I once had a 'self--realization' moment in the middle of a party. There was loud music, flashing lights, the whole lot.

Those few seconds of trance, were enough to put my life into perspective. I stepped outside for a few minutes, away from the the noise and the distractions. I just thought to myself, what is life? We live, we die, it moves on. Is it better to live your life happy but with not many possessions, or unhappy with all the money and glory in the world? (and no, i wasn't high when I was thinking this)

I realized how insignificant and short, life really is. Make the most out of it, have fun, just don't completely throw away your future; after all, what's a life without happiness?

nothing

Help?

2011-01-03T23:35:00.000+03:00

I know i've disappeared for quite a while, and I'm sorry!

I'm back now (i hope) but i'm running low on ideas.. i've already written 2 posts, and realized they didn't make sense at all, so i'm coming to you (whoever's reading..) for help. so here it is:

help?

Now Or Never

2010-11-12T18:57:00.000+03:00

"Seasons come and go
Nothing lasts forever
We're all on borrowed time
And love's not set in stone
But life is now or never"

Life is filled with crossroads; times where we have to stop, and take a moment to think. Those decisions often require a leap of faith. We've all been in situations, where we knew what we wanted to do, but weren't too sure of the outcome.

Most of the time, we're inhibited by the fear of negative consequences. The problem is every time we have an opportunity to do anything, we always hold back. We think that'll we'll solve it later, but before you know it, it's gone. Thats the point behind todays post: Now or never. If you don't take action when you have the chance to, then you've lost it for good.

And bear in mind: The regret of knowing you lost an opportunity, is far worse than the possible consequences. So next time you have a chance to do something, and you've decided what you want to do, don't hold back, don't hesitate, just do it, and remember, "whatever happens, happens for a reason"

MiG U1

2010-08-20T02:24:00.001+03:00

No, it's not a fighter plane, similar though. The real clash of the (automotive) Titans. When the Germans meet the Italians. Italian cars are known to be beautiful, and elegant, and occasionally very fast. German cars are known to be precise, not so flashy, technical, serious. The result? A car that knows no limits. A car that cannot be driven by anyone. A car so dangerous only 1 has been made.

The MiG U1.

First off, the name. Reminiscence of the classic Soviet fighter planes. You're thinking some propeller 1 seater, with all the controls in Russian. I'm afraid you're very mistaken.

MiG pilots were among the most feared people on this planet during the war. The technical superiority, Speed, everything about their aircrafts was terrifying. Only the most frightening of vehicles could be worthy of succeeding such a menacing aircraft. This Enzo-based, Aircraft-styled wonder from Gemballa is more than worthy.

With all the usual Gemballa-ness all over the car.

Widebody kit (essential), GTR racing wheels (which according to it's website save 16KG all-round. Geeky...) The massive spoiler providing 85KG of downforce (Epic-looking spoiler may I add).

That front end is visual interpretation of an orgasm. An orgasm that provides 35KG of downforce. It's just an awe-inspiring sight to look at. It's one of the few things that had me in shock upon seeing them. If one of these drove by (highly unlikely, they're only making 25, doubt any of them will be randomly cruise by my house..), I wouldn't know whether to run, or take a picture.. either way, wow..

The rear diffuser looks damn big, not to mention those big-ass Jet-thusters they're calling exhaust ports. Bigger wow. The side looks even scarier. That air outlet behind the front wheel, the intake right under the door. How exactly is this rocket-car street legal?

When you want to scare away nosy bystanders when you have this Street legal rocket parked, don't hesitate to expose the thing in the back. It's too goddamn big to be called a normal V12.

This is what happens when you lend those crazy German engineers your Enzo. Those Genius crazy Germans. The original Enzo was scary enough. You handed them a scary enough German Shepherd, they returned an even scarier fire breathing dragon. 700HP Fire breathing dragon, thanks to some ECU wizardry and some exhaust upgrades (Guaranteed to make your drive to the store much louder and more exciting. Much more exciting). Curious pedestrians will see this nuclear plant in the back of your U1 and keep away.

How German tuners prove that they have a sense of humor. A baggage compartment on a MiG U1? What use could an owner of a U1 make of a baggage compartment that big? Shopping? seriously? Would someone with a car like this even go shopping?

Black Leather and quilted Red Alcantra i can understand. Seven-inch touchscreen infotainment system with an iPod jack however, i cannot. What kind of man buys a car like this, to listen to music through a 950 Watt stereo system? I admit it's probably pretty loud, but who the hell needs a stereo knowing they've got such a monstrous engine?

Probably the only luxury in the entire car, leather racing seats. There is 1 problem however. They look too flat, nowhere near enough to hold you in place while cornering at 250KM/H. I doubt that 4 point harness is any better either. This car needs F-18 seats, enough to hold 9G's of cornering. But hey, it'll have to do.

Talking of lacks, they're only making 25, and each one probably costs 3 legs & an arm, not enough in my opinion. but IF you do see one of these street legal demons, I can guarantee you, this is the only sight you'll see before it disappears into hyperspace.

I wonder how much scarier it would look in black?

Thats one car you wouldn't want to race at the traffic lights. If you care for your life.

Good morning Switzerland

2010-08-08T21:33:00.000+03:00

I've been in Switzerland for 4 days now, and i love it.

First stop was Geneve, it was amazing! the airs cold and clean, lake's beautiful, everything's just amazing. Then i took a 2 hour bus to Mont Blanc, and that was the highlight of the holiday so far:

The most gorgeous mountain range/view I have ever seen. I would've stayed much much longer, but it was -7 Celsius, and I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt..

I'm in Lucerne now, and I love it. For some odd reason, with no explanation, I prefer it over Geneve, it's cleaner, less crowded, more awesome, pretty cool overall. I just had to post that picture, so managed to get some time to blog. Bose headphones have actually been rather amazing 'till now, i'll post everything properly once i'm back in Kuwait.

Goodnight (sort-of, it's 8:30PM and the suns still up..) and peace out Kuwait!

Bose® around-ear headphones Review

2010-08-04T02:44:00.000+03:00

I've spent the last 3 months on researching (yes i'm that lifeless..) the ultimate (budget) headphones. I was on the hunt for the best, and I had narrowed it down to 3 pairs.

1) Bose® around-ear headphones (KD 39)

2) Beats by Dr. Dre Studio headphones (KD 99)

3) Skullcandy T.I. Black/Green (KD 23)

The Skullcandy

I haven't personally tried these, but I've tried the on ear ones, and they were pretty cool. At first, I was convinced this was the pair for me, it looked good, sounded good (i assumed?) and wasn't too expensive. Why I didn't buy them? They seemed a bit too plasticy, and i didn't think they had the best build quality, so they weren't so high on my list any longer.

The Beats By Dr.Dre

These though, I HAVE tried, and to be honest, now that I've bought the Bose, i regret not spending (or begging to spend) more money on the Beats. They sounded amazing, felt really solid, and were definatly the best looking ones. Professional, glossy, just pure awesome. Their only letdown? the price. A tiny bit overpriced, but as far as value is concerned? better value for money than the Bose (i guess?) But since I've bought the Bose ones, the Beats are next on my headphones list!

Thats them with my favourite toy, Numark NS7

The Bose

I've had them for just over 24 hours, and my first impression is, overpriced. I was majorly excited to go buy them, but they didn't turn out to be as good as i expected. Oh well. They sound alright, just slightly lacking in the bass department, and not as crisp as expected. 39KD, money better spent on the Beats. My full on review will be in a month or so, when they've broken in.

First obvious thing, is the comfortable fit. It fits right around your ears, but even then, it doesn't isolate sound as well as other headphones. I'm not being super-critical, but the 2.150KD A4Tech in ear headphones do a better job isolating outside noise, and have better and clearer bass for gods sake, 20 times the price for a fancy box?

No actually, you get a bit more for that. The only brilliant feature on the Bose headphones, is something I've only seen once before. As you crank up the volume, it gets louder and louder. Your natural reaction is to listen carefully to find its volume limit (so you don't overwork the unit). You get to about 75%, but you can't hear the classic distortion. Strange? very. I turn it up to 11, and put them on. All I hear is a concert/orgasm in my ear. The only thing lacking? Deep lovely bass. I miss it. BUT Since these are 'TriPort' headphones, and they have three ports (duh..), there's one last option:

The middle picture, is the lower port. This is the only one that doesn't feed directly the speaker assembly. If you block the other two, your bass completely disappears, symptoms of a speaker operating without air. But what about this third port? it's practically the only port that allows sound/air to escape from the cup. Block it with your fingers? Tremendous bass. Glorious Bass. This is the only work-around i've found, and it's so effective i'm actually thinking of taping that port, but i'll wait for it to break in, before making my move.

The leather ear cup cushions are pretty damn comfortable. Feeling them with your fingers, they feel incredibly soft, and they rest comfortably around your ears. I'm still to have the duration test, see how long I can wear them before they get uncomfortable. 6 hour Frankfurt flight tomorrow sounds like a good duration test, don't you think?

Pretty lightweight headphones, the cups swivel about 10° in either direction, limited, but enough to fit comfortably on anyones head, and they swivel on the Y connector nicely, for a perfect fit. I've actually changed my opinion while writing this review, and they didn't turn out to be too bad. I say a 3.5/5 for now?

I'm leaving for Switzerland tomorrow evening, so I may blog if I have internet access there, and I may not, either way, I'll see you in 12 days!

Goodnight and peace out K-Town

Deeper meanings: I

2010-07-02T03:12:00.000+03:00

This world is turning me

Sun and moon

They keep on trading

A different glow and shade

In dark or light

No song of certainty

Brings the love we should be giving

We are all in dark or light

- Cathy Burton

Simple lyrics from an astonishing vocalist. The last stanza is the my main focus today, certainty. What's our generation being accused of? Being either too emotional, or not emotional enough (emphasis on the latter). Why? Why aren't we (sometimes) emotionless? Is it because we don't care? No, it's because we don't want to go through the pain of giving our love, and not receiving anything in return. How that relates to the lyrics, is that there's no certainty behind loving someone, it's just risks, There's no security, assuring us that the love we give, will be appreciated and returned. That's why we're (our generation) so closed up. We're too afraid to show our love, because no one can assure it'll be returned.

The last line is perfect of describing our situation. We're either showing our love, and getting it back, or we're keeping it in, afraid of expressing it. It's up to you to be in the dark, or in the light.

and remember:

'Living life is a risk, taking it is your option'

:O

2010-06-22T03:50:00.000+03:00

20 minutes ago, I was kinda sleepy, and I was about to get up and sleep, right after the episode of A State of Trance was over, then Armin Van Buuren announces something rather interesting. His exact words 'My next track is from the Egyptian duo, Aly & Fila'. Keyword being 'Egyptian'. I was even more shocked when I found out that indeed they were fully Egyptian, and had very Egyptian names indeed. I'm not always so patriotic, but I felt really proud. What makes them different to any up-and-coming artists? They've performed all over the world Cairo to Cyprus, Netherlands to New York. They've played live with Armin Van Buuren, the #1. Name in the Trance scene, and remixed countless tracks, and collaborated with some of the biggest names ever (John O' Callaghan to name one). They're just as known as any other trance producer. I was incredibly impressed, and by the time the song was over, i'd done my research, and realized that they were indeed amazing enough to be hosted on such a prestigious show. I was proud because:
1) They're Egyptian
2) They can make PROPER trance music.

Their music's pretty damn awesome too, i just downloaded their new album 'Rising Sun', and already 1 track has attracted my attention to be in the SkyOne mixtape, so it's delayed for a few days!

Dilemma

2010-06-20T01:06:00.000+03:00

Sometimes days I sit, staring out the window, watching this world pass me by - Eminem.

There's always a time, where you're in a situation. When everyone starts to get on together, and sociality increases, but you're not sure, whether to start going back to social life and drama, or stay out of it for longer. You see, the longer you stay away, the less they'll talk, and the more they forget. When they're all indulged in this new found social life, they'll forget about the people that used to be in their life, and you'll be forgotten, unless you do something about it. But the thing is, you don't to be involved, but you have to stay involved, or else you lose all social status. I, for one wouldn't care much about social status, I've been to both ends of the scale, but what to do, when everyone's getting along, but forgot about you? do you jump back in (with the risk of being called desperate), or just lay low?

It's not cool

2010-06-17T00:41:00.000+03:00

Don't you hate the feeling when you really want to do something for someone, because you're certain it'll make them happier, and because they deserve it, but you simply aren't able to? It's one of the worst feelings, having someone do so many things for you, helping you, yet you can't pay them back? What made me think of this is a few days ago, We were all in the car. Me my brother and my parents. Let me give you some background info though, My brothers college funds are A LOT (and i mean a lot) and my mum doesn't work, so theres a lot of pressure (financially on my dad). I pitty him, because he busts his ass 10 hours a day, to make money, and yet most of it goes to our education, which is crap, because he hasn't got that much money left for himself. If I had the heart, i'd leave school, just so he can enjoy himself for a bit, but he wouldn't want that, he wants all this education to pay off, and i'm determined to make him proud (though at this pace i'm not sure its happening). So we were driving along, and my dad saw a BMW 7-Series, the most expensive (I think) and most luxurious car BMW make, and he said 'I really like that car' and he went on for a bit about it, how it looks, etc... That man has been working endlessly, to live a decent life, but he hasn't got the money or time to enjoy himself. I feel spoilt, and unjust, since I living life, and messing around, and he's working his ass off. But I know one thing for sure, I owe everything to him, and i'm determined to get him that car, in a few years time, once i'm in college, and I get a job, i'm saving money to get him that BMW, before I get a car, because really, who deserves it more, the boy who's had fun on his fathers expense? or the man that's given his life to his children's education?

He's getting that BMW 735Li, end of.

Faith

2010-06-17T00:22:00.000+03:00

Out of the night that covers me,

Black as the pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be

For my unconquerable soul.

The most emotional words I've heard for a while now. Invictus was a short poem written by the English poet, William Ernest Henley. You probably wouldn'tve heard of him, but he wrote the most influential poem (in my opinion) ever.This here is the first prose, the rest of the poem is here.

Onto to today's post. Ask yourself a question. What is the reason behind every quarrel? What is the reason behind every broken relationship? What is the reason behind every single breakdown? People giving too much of a fuck. I thank God for giving me the gift, of not caring what others say, and not letting it affect me. I believe God gave everyone this gift, they just have to find it. If my all my friends came up to me and told me they hated me, and i had no social life, i'd nod, and get back to whatever I was doing. You can tell me that everyone talked behind my back, and i wouldn't give any more of a fuck. I simply don't need any of this, because it doesn't need me, gettin' me? The whole idea is not letting anyone demise you, or bring you down, by being unconquerable. Why do people cry about the slightest oscillation in their social lives? Because they're too attached to it, they think it's an essential part of their life, and i'll agree, it's essential. But when it all falls apart, you can survive without it, you can live a better life, and start a new page, just keep fighting 'till it's over. Music is my only companion if it all goes down, along with running.

To stray off-topic for a bit, when people ask what I do in my free time, I say i run, then they all go 'but you're not fat blah blah blah'. Their minds immediately think of running as a fat-burning activity. I know it may look like it is, but i jog for anything BUT to lose weight, jogging is my way of releasing stress, and expressing myself. I jog to prove myself wrong, to prove the ultimate saying, 'never judge a book by it's cover'. You know those show-off-I-can-whoop-your-ass-with-my-abs kind of guys? They wouldn't think that I, the 107KG 6'2" person I am, can probably outrun them, and run further than all of them put together. I'm not bragging, I'm just saying. Never judge.

Back to the post, The way I see it, is not getting too attached too anything (or anyone), because if it all collapses, what are you going to do? besides let it affect everything else that hasn't collapsed, causing IT to go wrong. If any of that makes sense, Thats the point i'm trying to get accross. Don't let anyone/anything get you, because the only harm done is to you, not anyone else, and if you let them get to you, it'll make them happy getting you down. Keep the faith, and you'll see that you might be better off without it.

Tramontana R

2010-06-09T00:15:00.000+03:00

Name says it all, just another Spanish Supercar firm-wannabe. Or is it?

The Tramontana R is the brainchild of an Indy car racer (I forgot his name) and I must say, He's got one hell of a brain.

Firstly, that gorgeous racer body. Am I the only one that things that this is one of the most beautiful cars ever to roam these streets. The only MINOR issue I have with the looks is that front end, it doesn't go with the sleek F1 body, or am I blind?

Nonetheless, this is still a dangerous machine, it DEFINED dangerous. Behind you're terrified passenger, hidden under a lattice of carbon fiber, Is a Benz sourced 5.5L Twin turbo V12. The thing with the output, is that theres a knob in the cockpit (I know that sounds extremely perverted). There are 2 modes. DEFCON 5: Setting the engine output to 550HP, modest if I may say. This mode is for trips to the store (If you had this car though, you wouldn't go to the store, the store'll come to you, it costs €500,000). If you want to be a badboy behind the wheel, notch it up a bit, but hold on. Theres no 'bit'. Its straight to DEFCON 1: 770 Español-i Horses. 203MPH, 0-60MPH in 3.6 seconds, and 1268KG. Need i say more than:

'Tonight. We dine in hell. Or the state car impound.' (And R.I.P. Tramontana R's rear tires)

It just looks like an F1 racer, those massive side intakes are just not enough for words, just amazing. The line across it, continuing over the the back. It's just gorgeous ~~sometimes~~. The only thing that would make it prettier is a roof-less version. Oh look, they made one!

I have to say i'd rather be in that picture than to be in an F1 racer. (Not really, i'm just stating that i'd LOVE to drive that.) But look at it take that corner. How much more controlled does it get? For gods sake Hamilton's MP4-25 has more body roll in a corner! To sum it up, it's just a gorgeous piece of automotive perfection. Sorry i keep going on and on about how it looks in that picture, I just keep glancing up, and every time i see it taking that corner, i'm tempted to re-emphasize how pretty is. F1 style intakes, F1 style angular body, it's just lovely.

I think you'll have to conceit, that is the best-looking paint job. ever. Artic Camo in the Alps. Brill-fucking-tastic (excuse the language, it's to help get the point across).

It IS the best paint job ever. It's a Tramontana R in military jet liveries. In the immortal words of Terry crew:

' i want somma datt'

Get used to seeing this view, because if i'm driving, that'll be the only view you'll see. (Hint hint, wink wink)

What time is it?

2010-06-08T20:07:00.001+03:00

It's summer time! (i hate high school musical). Summer can be broken down into many things. The main ones being:

Party
Sleep
More partying
More sleep
RUNNING
Even more sleep
Going out
Even more partying
All the above

Great summer eh?

Summer is also an uncertainty when it comes to blogging though. It's either i'll blog very well, or forget Between the lines even exists... The probabilities are on the latter... But hey, probabilities said Holland wouldn't exist, and guess what? It still does. But I think i'll be blogging a fair amount this summer, balancing it out with PARTY and a few other things.

Till next time Kuwait

Coming soon...

2010-06-03T19:55:00.002+03:00

Coming to a club near you soon...

-22/06/10

I want - now

2010-06-03T16:54:00.001+03:00

Straight to the point - the top five cars I want. Oh and, if you don't know cars, just skip this post, because all you'll say is 'oh thats old/ugly', theres more to a car than the age or speed. Enjoy!

5. Koenigsegg Agera - It's a brilliant car, goes like a bat out of hell, and looks gorgeous, even the price tag at +$1 Million is semi-justifiable, because of the engineering and passion put into this car. But I just wouldn't pay that much on a single item (unless I was rich enough). And also, its a bit hard to live with. You'll be lucky to carry a passenger, your insurance papers, and a pack of M&M's. For those reasons, its at the bottom of my list.

4. Pagani Zonda Cinque - It's just a petrolhead's wetdream. It is bite-the-back-of-your-hand beautiful. It will go into the history books, as one of the most stunning masterpieces ever engineered. It's a hardcore stripped out racer, coupled with an ear-piercing Mercedes - Benz sourced V12, producing (though the correct terminology is holding back) 678 ferocious Italian horses. It's just the perfect car, but then has the same problem as the Agera. 1 Million English Pounds - KD500,000 give or take. I know its fast and gorgeous, but really, it's a bit ridiculous... (but i still adore it)

3. Audi RS6 - One Mean Machine. Why? Because it looks like a normal family sedan... But oh my lord it's a beast. Don't let that discrete sculpture fool you, this beast is packing 572 Horsepower, and a top speed of +200MPH. Bi-Turbo 5.0 Litre V10. Ever wondered where the monster in your closet moved to? Under the 2010 RS6's Hood. - It's not a bad price either, it's just a bit expensive for me, which is why its number 2.

Seriously, a family sedan with Recaro racing seats? (I'm not complaining.)

2. Competitions heating up now, this is my favourite, and current (realistically) 'planning-on-buying-in-the-future' car. The Nissan GT-R. Why? People say it's ugly, and doesn't live up to its father's name, the R34. I agree and disagree. It's not AS customizable as the R34, I agree its not as pretty, but it still is, non the less of a brilliant machine. Grip? Check. Speed? Check. Power? Check. Everything to make a perfect sports car? Check. It's techy, It's fast, It's geeky. I love it. Oh, and it's KD25,000.
A price worth paying in my mind...

Front wheel to the back, i think it's gorgeous. It's the front that let it all down.

Any where, any time, any speed, any weather, it will take a corner - supercar style.

Geeky Mutli-touch display screen.

I like. Alot.

Simplistic in design. Brilliant.

With the white seats, I find that simply one of the best budget supercars interior ever made. Just look at it.

1. 1967 Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 'Eleanor'. Ask anyone above the age of 17, what the best muscle car is and he'll/she'll reply 'Eleanor'. I prefer the 2001 remake of the film, and sorry, as old as it may seem, this beast shall not be quiet. It may be 43 years old, but god all-mighty will it put up one hell of a fight before it CONSIDERS giving in. The special one used in the movie is the ultimate Ford. Sorry, I just love it...

It's just 'Beautiful Dangerous' in the words of Slash. (Song goes brilliantly with the cars image)

It's just gorgeous, just one thing, Eleanor's packing a little extra juice than the stock 1967 Shelby. A stock 1967 Shelby, with the biggest offered engine, produced 300HP, a lot of ponies back in the day.

So tempted to press it...

The most infamous button on this planet.. Go baby go..

Classic 5 speed stick shift, no time to mess around with some paddle shifter. This is the real deal.

300HP In 1967 was a big deal. THIS 1967 Shelby Mustang Eleanor produces 770HP. And no, that wasn't a typo. Seven-Hundred And Seventy Horsepower. Coupled with a manual tranny, and Bye-Bye rear tires

Speedin' down a California freeway at sundown, wind blowing through your hair, radio on full blast, and you glance down to see how fast you're going, and you're immediately reminded that you're in an Eleanor. The perfect end to my day...

Peace

The Book Of Eli

2010-06-02T16:42:00.000+03:00

Simply an amazing movie, need I say more? I wont spoil it for those of you who havent watched it, but basically Eli Walker (Denzel Washington) is a traveler in a post-apocalyptic earth, which is war-struck and devastated. All bibles on the planet were burned, but he had found the only surviving copy of the New King James bible. He's a traveler that has been walking for 30 years, because a voice told him to head west. He runs into many (and i mean many) struggles in the middle, yet he overcomes every-single-one. He's a weapons master, and at one point in the movie, takes out almost 10 armed men, with 1 machete. He's a master at close combat, and has never missed a single shot with his pistol and . He's never lost a fight in the movie.

I initially attributed it to his experience and his lifestyle, untill the final scene in the movie where he dictates the entire bible from memory. Walker's blind.

10/10 - Brilliant movie, if you haven't already, you must watch it

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2010-05-30T19:54:00.002+03:00

I miss blogging, I just can't find anything to write about, like back in the day...

help?

I Can't Blame you

2010-05-30T12:34:00.000+03:00

It's a really weird situation to be in. It's when you're absolutely determined to achieve something, or stop a bad habit perhaps, and you show all that determination for a few days or so, and then you go and ruin all of that determination you had, and it's back to the vicious circle. In a while, you'll want to re-do all of that. You'll be determined, etc... and two days later your back to it. Unless you put in effort, and genuine determination, you wont get anywhere. I understand if you quit, because its difficult to stop to it, example smoking. I wont judge you for not being determined enough to face it, I cant. But what one can do is help. Help them reach their target. Sometimes they can do it without help, but sometimes they require help. Thats all sorted

Setting a target then telling someone you're going to achieve it, and then you quit, can sometimes be unacceptable. If you werent gonna achieve that target, theres no point setting it in the first place. Either way, I can't judge you.

So think. If you want to achieve something, and your honestly wanting to stop, then go for it, you've got my support. But if you can't stop, then why bother setting the target in the first place?

Today: Gotten - Slash Ft.Adam Levine (My new favourite song)

Well?

2010-05-24T16:46:00.000+03:00

'I didnt choose this life, this life chose me' - Benzino

Sometimes, the smallest of things can be on your mind for such a long time, it's ridiculous. My dad was really pissed off at me, because i wasn't wise with money blah blah. I completely understand, and i was a bit upset. My mum tells me 'oh you don't seem so affected blah blah, don't you care?' I told her i do, and i always do care, i just don't show it a lot. The fact that she's almost rubbing it in, makes it worse. But hey guess what? I never give too much of a crap. Thats the reason I'm always so cheery. Its not because i'm a rebel child, or a dropout or something. I just never let anything get to me, because It's such a shame to be in a bad mood all the time, missing out on time to do something useful, such as help others, go jogging, etc... (the stuff i do basically). Long story short, I don;t like to give too much attention to useless stuff (school gossip, etc...) because it'll only trip me up, and not benefit me in anyway, so just try being happy. When you're feeling down, just look at the bright side of life, you're living life, even if your in a living hell, try to smile, you'll feel better.

(I know its an emotionless post, but i think i might've lost my writing skills...)

BRB

2010-05-21T16:26:00.000+03:00

Exams time = Screwed. I haven't started studying, I've only done about 20 minutes of studying, in the past week.
SO i'm screwed, but i simply haven't got any interest in studying, buuut, i'll do good (hopefully) so im disappearing for a bit. But there shall be a mixtape, which i'll post about in on the 8th or so, for the best summer experience possible,
stay tune!

Summer Plan

2010-05-08T21:15:00.000+03:00

Me and a few of the guys, have decided that we should all go Jogging at 8AM, at the Scientific Centre. I laughed when FA said 'Man, this is gonna take dedication, you up for it?'. The reason behind my laugh, is because I've been dedicated since September, thats what got me so far, Dedication and Motivation. I'm up for it, I'm just missing a few things to make it an awesome summer training program:

1) I need new kicks! My old Reebok's are slowly dying away. This picture is the closest i can get to the shoe of my dreams (Sounds weird, i know:P). I want something Black on black, with streaks of orange/yellow on it. Sleek, yet sexy.

2) Running outfits, I want tight shorts (they reduce friction and other stuff *cough* and help ALOT)

3) SUNGLASSES. Oakley's to be specific, they simply look awesome:

I think that I've covered all my needs, and doubt any of them will be ready by the summer (besides the shoes, and POSSIBLY the glasses. This summer might just turn out to be pretty awesome!

Hiatus = Almost Over

2010-05-08T17:28:00.002+03:00

I apologize (for the millionth time) for disappearing without a trace for a while. Back when I just started I was motivated to write, I had proper motivation, but now it seems, that motivation has worn out...

I'm really eager to post, and I really want to, I simply can't think of an appropriate topic, I can't even find the motivation to write about any old rubbish.

Help?

Update: I'll be back sooner than expected...

Keep Fighting

2010-04-30T11:49:00.000+03:00

When you're facing a challenge, no matter what is, regardless of difficulty, you know what propels you? Lets take running for an example (its the only thing i can talk about from experience). Being completely honest, If i didn't have motivation, I would just quit at about 800m, when I'm pretty tired.

Training propels you for 10% of your challenge, Motivation propels you the remaining 100% (no, thats not a typo)

I started jogging in September, i started from scratch, had nothing at all. And when i say nothing at all, i mean 100m slow jogging was enough to kill me. People in my school thought they were so awesome for being so fit, etc... And they thought just because your overweight, you can't run or do any strenuous activities. I never forgot the day when one of them said 'you can't do shit, so go sit on the side' Back then, my initial target was 800m, even though i only made it to about 700m, then i was completely dead. The frustration of not getting anywhere, after 4 months of work, was unbearably annoying. This however, out of all the issues of my life, i decided to fight back. I struggled, late nights out on the street, pushing my body further than it can handle (and further than i can handle). God will always reward you for your effort, always. Whether its months later (which it was), or years later, he will reward you.

he did.

2 weeks ago i just set a benchmark, 2.5 Kilometers. I thought it was a fluke, but i did it 3 times in a row. I'd made it, and proved everyone wrong. How did i do it? I just decided, that I was gonna run, till I collapse. The night before that, I was dead by the 1.2 Kilometer mark. How did it double? I gave it 110% of my effort, and i was rewarded

Moral of the story, whether its family issues, running, studying. In order to make progress, you have to give 110% of your effort, and trust me when i say this out of experience, the feeling of achieving 110% percent has to be the best feeling ever. What motivates you? The will to be a better person, the will to prove EVERYONE wrong, The will to be in better places. To get there, you must work hard for it.

When things for everyone around you are going amazing, and they've got everything you don't. NEVER give up, keep fighting, even if you give you gave your all, I guarantee you, absolutely guarantee you, it'll pay off soon.

Motivation is everything

'Its like awesome and weird at the same time'

2010-04-26T20:18:00.000+03:00

So this party on Friday yeah? it was awesome. But theres just one thing, Halfway through the party, Im at the bar, getting a drink (and no, it wasn't a scotch on the rocks, it was coke) and this pretty young lady, walks up to me, and asks 'are you Louka?' i reply with the suspicious 'yes... and you are?' and we engage in conversation for a good 30 minutes, and you know when you meet someone, and theyre just awesome? she was.

Break

2010-04-24T13:29:00.000+03:00

I'm disappearing for a while now, I just havent got any ideas to post about, so it's goodbye for a while,

Peace out K-town

I'm out

2010-04-23T15:05:00.000+03:00

Parent's haven't agreed on the bike thing, so I wont be racing the triathlon next week. I've been away for a while, just haven't found anything to post about, so blegh..

Words of Wisdom

2010-04-18T00:30:00.001+03:00

'Life's simply a journey, It's up to you to enjoy it'

Hmmm

2010-04-14T14:30:00.000+03:00

Quick short post today, i havent got much to say, just that there isnt any update on the Triathlon, if i dont do it (50% chance) i wont be too disappointed, because im not so prepared (even if i give it my all, 6 days a week). The other 50% is that when my mum comes back, she agrees, and i buy a bike and go for the triathlon. Its up to god now.

(yn)

Argh

2010-04-10T11:43:00.000+03:00

Things aren't really looking up for the triathlon.. Jogging i'll be fine, Cycling, i dont have a bike + my dad says its not worth it. And he's talking about the pollution in the sea, and buying a bike etc... It sucks. Fingers crossed though, im STILL gonna train like crazy, even if i dont run the triathlon.

Im keeping my hopes high

Another thing, you know when you see something and say: 'yeah im sooo doing that' and then you go to sleep, wake up and realize its not such a good idea? I've had that happen 2 days ago, but it's gonna take alot more than that to stop me. The things full of professional triathletes, some have climbed mountains, competed in tons of marathons and triathlons, and have professional gear. That does put me off a bit, but i don't care, because i dont want first place, i just want to finish it. Like i said for sports day:

'I didnt care if i won it, i just wanted to run it'

Taking the moment II

2010-04-09T14:41:00.000+03:00

It's all set. I emailed them, understood the registration steps, and other misc. stuff. All i need now is 5 crucial things

1) Register + Buy a bike and practice on it

2) Train like shit

3) Train like hell

4) Train like crazy

5) Train like a *****

oh, and wait for my parents to agree -.- my dad's against the swim part because of the pollution problem here, and against the bike part because they think if i buy a bike, i'll never use it (as i said in my last post)

Fingers crossed (yn)

Taking the moment

2010-04-09T01:10:00.000+03:00

There are sometimes in life, where you see something, and instantly want to do it, regardless of difficulty, reason, or preparation, you just get that hunch that you've gotta do it. You know its hard. You just get the feeling that it's right. You know?

I was randomly browsing the internet, and Mark on 248AM posted about the First Official Triathlon [link to official website] in Kuwait. I've been training since september for sports day, which passed, and i haven't stopped training. Lord knows how much i want to compete in this, but there are soo many things holding me back:

1) Age, they may have restrictions
2) Parents: A Triathlon to an arab parent's eyes is an excuse to waste a good day's worth of study time
3) I dont have a bike, and i doubt my parents would accept me getting one just for the sake of this triathlon (even though i wanted one in the summer). Their excuse? : 'you'll use it for a bit, then get bored of it'. FOR GODS SAKE IM NOT 5!
4) I'm not fully prepared for it. I havent cycled for ages, I havent swam in a rough sea before (waves tire you), I've never cycled 10K. I've never run 2.5K (1.3K's my record).

Thats a tall order for me, changing my diet and routine for these few hours. I know it wont be easy. I know i'll be aching after each workout/practice session the next 3 weeks. I know it'll affect my studies (not massively, but yeah). I know i might not make it. You know what?

I'll do it.

Quick Update

2010-04-08T16:57:00.000+03:00

Hey ya'll, I just got back from Egypt yesterday, and i've been too lazy to post, sorry:P I'll post soon enough, once i get my 2 late essays done, i'll be back, but before i go, i wanna leave you with something. Last week, Armin Van Buuren (One of my favourite DJ's/Artists) released 'A State Of Trance 2010' mixtape, and i just finished downloading it. Fabolous tracks as usual, Disc 1: On The Beach & Disc 2: In the Club. It's full of melodies that just want you to party all night, very trancy sounds, and it gets my 10/10 rating, simple mind-blowing. I apologize for today's rather short post, but i'll leave you with something to keep you busy till my next post:

A State of Trance 2010 Mixed by Armin Van Buuren - Torrent

Simple Mind, Simple Pleasures

2010-04-02T22:22:00.000+03:00

I thought about this for a while, and found it a good topic for today's post. I was sitting in church today, tired, sleepy, and hungry. I wasnt smiling at all. I see a man, sitting on floor, right infront of me. He was dark skinned, unshaved, white haired, wrinkled face. He seemed VERY poor. I must've stared at him for atleast 15 minutes (he probably thinks im weird now), and he finally looked at me, and smiled. He smiled all day long, it wasnt a massive teeth-showing smile, it was one of those hopeful smiles. I could tell he had nothing, His clothes looked scruffy, he look scruffy, but yet he put on a smile, and i can only imagine he was hoping for better days to come. I admired him today.

If he's lost everything, had no money, and no family, nothing, and yet managed to put a genuine smile on, only one explanation. Simple mind. Why are we depressed sometimes? because we set our expectations too high, and get bummed. Thats the only reason.

Moral of the story, is keep it simple. Set your hopes up high, and if all fails, and you get knocked down, get up and set your hopes higher, and trust me, you will get there, no matter what the issue is.

Mean Cruising II : The style

2010-03-30T13:50:00.000+03:00

A followup to my last post, on Mean cruising music. Mean cruising cannot be done without:
1) Appropriate Car/Swagga
2) Appropriate Sound System.
3) Appropriate Music.

Music was covered in the last post, as for Sound system, you'll manage:P. Only uncovered point is the Car part. When people are cruising, Everyone in the car must be comfortable, and feel like a boss, sitting in whatever seat they're in. If its a 4 door car, its preffered to have only 3 or 4 passengers. 3 means the driver, the passenger, and the boss sitting in the back. I prefer the back seat, being driven around, staring out the window, with your hand on your chin, like a 1970's dictator. 'Tis pimpin. SUV's are the best and most common vehicles for Mean Cruising, prefferably with tinted rear windows, adds to the image. Top vehicles for Mean cruising are as follows:

1) Chevy Tahoe / Cadillac Escalade (Tie) - In Black, with blacked out windows, blacked out rims, just like the one on my last post:

2) Rolls Royce Phantom/Drophead Coupe:

3) Pre-1985 Honda CRX (Very effective with +4 guys cramped up in it, with music banging, and smoke coming out the windows):

4) Pre-1965 Old school Chevy Impala/Cadillac Eldorado (More effective with Hyrdraulics, gold 100 spoke rims, and some girls in the back):

5) 2010 Maybach Zeppelin - (Most effective on this list, with tinted windows, shades, fresh suit, etc... - perfect image)

I personally prefer number 1 and 5, the PERFECT cars for me, and more importantly,cruising.

Mean Cruising

2010-03-28T01:57:00.001+03:00

Cruising is one of my favourite hobbies*. The music, The car, The image, Its the bomb. I dont like 'flashy cruising' as its sometimes called. Its the act of getting massive chrome rims, and other fake chromed parts for your car (window frames, grills, etc..). Thats not my style, i prefer 'mean cruising'. Basically, its when you have a car like this:

The idea is, have everything looking mean. Black grille, black tints, black rims, black colour, black everything. If i saw a car like that pull up outside my house, I'd be afraid. VERY afraid. The next ingredient is the music. You can't cruise in a car like that, listenin to Ke$ha or something, you'd get shot. I've taken the liberty to make a list of my favourite Mean cruisin' tunes. Songs in bold are ones guaranteed to make people freak out when they see you (And as F.J.Bliss requested, alongside each song, ill post the youtube link).

Mean songs are songs which you cruise to, with a 'don't make me get out this car and shoot you' face, songs intended on scaring people.

Gangsta songs are songs where you just play your music, windows down, rap along, and just having a bomb ass time bouncin' to tha beat.

1. Red Nose - Tech N9ne [link]
2. Go Getta (Remix) - Young Jeezy Ft. R-Kelly, Jadakiss & Bun B [link]
3. War Tune - A-ZIZ/33/Y.T. [link]
4. Can't Be Touched - Roy Jones Jr. [link]
[WARNING: if you're pissed off, this song will only wanna make you get outta your car and murder someone, it's a provocative song. You've been warned]
5. Demons - Tech N9ne [link] (or this rather interesting demonstration by SMD )
6. Playa - Snoop Dogg [link]
7. Party Up In Here - DMX [link] (It's hilarious watching 10 guys in a Tahoe bouncing to this song:P)
8. Get Back - Ludacris [link]
9. Street Money - Rick Ross Ft. Flo Rida [link] (In my opinion, the ultimate non-scary cruising song)
10. Mafia Music - Rick Ross [link]
11. M.O.B. - Birdman Ft. Lil Wayne [link] (Slowest, but very effective)

NB: These songs will not sound any good on crappy car speakers, Bass/Subwoofers is an essential for the full Cruising experince. Advice on cars appropriate for crusing will come in tomorrow's post.

*Once i get a licsence

The 'Gathering'

2010-03-28T00:59:00.000+03:00

Alright. Start off, got there, linen shirt and jacket, lookin flyy. Everyone lookin flyy, girls all dressed up, you get the point. People start arriving, theres no dancing yet, just a random outburst of laughing everynow and then. Pretty normal gathering. so far. Flashing lights, decent music (by decent i mean alrightish music, not proper party music). Then someone arrives with all the water. Some of us were really 'thirsty', so we drank away, to quench our thirst:P We dance dance, the Roman couple go to the bathroom to freshen up *cough cough*. and then the small d***ed asian guy starts smooching with some slut *cough* and like feeling up on her butt, and the whole lot. So in a fashionable bro-like manner, i walked over when he was too busy making out to look, and pulled his pants to the floor, and almost started singing 'pants on the ground'. Thats pretty much the major event during the night, so yeah, a bit of a fail party, but not too bad.

Boomshakalakalaka

2010-03-27T01:34:00.000+03:00

Got home a few hourse ago from a party (sort of), surprisingly sober, chilled for a bit, and going to bed now. I'll post about the party tomorrow (if im free)

Peace out K- Town

Jogging playlist - 03/10

2010-03-25T16:44:00.000+03:00

Once you really get into this amazing sport, you'll realize that music is a BIG part of your run. For example, you've started your run, and you go for about 700m, and the tell yourself 'its no big deal if i stop, i know i can do 1200m, but i dont need to tire myself this time, i can do it when i want to!'. You say that one night, then the next night, then the next few days, then the next few weeks, not to mention you stop at shorter distances each time, untill you realize you cant run for 600m without having to stop. Not good. Music is the best motivator, for the remaining 400m or so, it really does get you pumping (even though your legs are cramping, you've got lactic acid build up and youre out of breath). My routines pretty simple (and short, im not that good yet):

10mins/980m = Warm up, quick walking - _'..

6-7mins/1220m = Jog, keep steady pace, frequently sprinting for a few seconds - _'..

7-8mins/depends = walk around for a bit, and walk to my sprint point, and prepare

>15secs/120m= Sprint, give it the beans for as along as possible - _'..

As long as i feeel like it/depends = walk home, relaxing.

1. It's Time For War - LL Cool J (Used to jog to this, but then switched to track 4)

2. Remember The Name - Fort Minor

3. No One - Alicia Keys

4. Man On The Run - Dash Berlin Ft. Cerf, Mitiska & Jaren

5. Hallelujah - Alexanda Burke

6. The Time Of Our Lives - Il Divo Ft. Toni Braxton

7. Heart Of a Champion - Nelly

1. Take A Look Around - Limp Bizkit (Mission Impossible Song)

2. Go Hard - DJ Khaled Ft. Kanye West & T-Pain

3. What Have You Done (Original Version) - Within Temptation

4. Through The Fire And Flames - DragonForce

Back to Business

2010-03-17T19:20:00.000+03:00

To start off, i may have underestimated our weekend in oman. I just imagined a small campsite, with a few pretty mountains in the distance, and a flat track with a SLIGHT gradient, and beautiful trip all round.
I had my reasons to be so cocky, I did 14 Km in under 4 hours and a bit, with like OMGz a 64 meter high hill near the end - it was rape but i got through the 64 meter high hill. I thought that was massive, I had to be the wrongest man alive to think O (our supervisor) would let us off that easily in Oman. I havent got the pics off him yet, but once i do, i'll post em.

Lets put it this way, on our practice, the slowest of slow groups took about 6 hours to do all 14Km. On friday, it took them 17 hours to get off that mountain. This wasnt a fun expediton, this was holding on to dear life. We started the walk at 7:30 (the latest, because he knew my group was one of the fastest), so feeling cocky, we gave it all. we thought we made good progress on the sloped trekking path, for about an hour or two. We thought we'd covered like 6 or 7K, because we were all tired as hell. we refer to our map, realized that we've only done 3.5K. O was right, the smallest gradient would drastically tire you. We soldiered on to reach the top of the mountain, no danger yet. Out of nowhere, O pops up, and tells us all to relax at the mountain top while he has a quick meeting with the other staff. We all knew what it was about, Up ahead us, was the route he originally picked, was deemed too dangerous, it was too steep. So we go on an alternate route, down the mountain. This ones still as dangerous, but easier (but doesnt mean its easy - it was the hardest thing i ever had to do). We think it'll be over in an hour or 2. we walk for a looong time, taking our time, and thinking it cant be too hard. 3 hours later, we look to our right (away from the mountain), and the view hasnt changed, we'd only descented 100m, and had another 1000m to go. By now, we were out of water, and didnt think much of it, thinking that theres a checkpoint up ahead, where we can refill. We were then told that the checkpoint is at the village, at the bottom of the village. We still continue to sing, and laugh and walk down the mountain. its only at the final stop, about an hour before the checkpoint where the shit started to hit the fan. We left at intervals, and JM who was in my group decided to bail on me and my group (the guys) and go ahead walk with the girls, leaving us behind, we were about 4 or 5 minutes behind, but the lead kept on increasing, untill we were about 10 minutes apart, and we lost visual of MI, but communicated by shouting. FA tells me to stop, and tells me that he just got a call from MI's dad from kuwait. I didnt think much of it, because FA's mum called me, checking on us, but then i hear the words: 'MI called his mum, told her that hes alone and he's injured'. My heart literally skipped a beat and I immediatly get my phone out and dial O, telling him the situation. He asks why hes alone, and then almost has a go at me telling me you shouldnt have left him blah blah, now go up and get him. I live by the strategy of 'Leave no man behind', and I stuck to that, for about 30 seconds, untill it hit me that it's an hour climb (i didnt know exactly where he was), i havent had water for about 6 hours, i was severly dehydrated because i had a jacket, and my tshirt was soaked underneath it, so perspiration FTW, i had little food for him and me, and if it was physically impossible, because i knew one small mistake would end it all. FA told me that we had no choice but to go down and leave him, but i argued until i managed to get in touch with MI, and he told me that it was just a big cut, and that he got up now, and that people behind him caught up with him, and that he had the wound disinfected and wrapped. As he told me that, I called his dad to let him know that it'll all be okay, and started the painful descent. I could see base camp, and i could hear the other laughing it all away, not knowing the shit we've been through, and most importantly JM, who ditched us and was down there with them. I get to a point where he's looking at me, and i shout 'MI's INJURED!' I repeat it, and i see him immediatly grab his rucksack and start the run up the mountain. He stops about 500m away, and i tell him that its all good, and right after he turns his back, i hit a slipperly rock, and start skipping rocks. I thought 'thats it, i've had it', before my foot hitting this massive rock, which stops my almost fatal descent. I take my rucksack off, quick prayer, and literally, RUN down the mountain, not giving a fuck whether i ripped my rucksack, just making a run for base camp, because by then i wasnt thinking straight, so i had to get down there ASAP. FA keeps up, and we make it to camp. I run to the water butts, and everyone asks whats wrong, so i explain the situation, then O tells me that PJ (staff) has caught up with MI, and was fine now. I'm laying there on the floor, when O calls me, FA and JM over and asks whos feeling fit. FA and JM put their hands up, and I tell him im passed out. He explains that he wants us to go up there and walk MI down (we had visual contact with him, he was about 20 mins away) he told us to take a bottle of water, and nothing else, and go. They go, and i lay there on the floor. When theyre really close, and i've regained my posture (almost), i walk up for a minute or two, to meet up with them. I see FA with the most serious face ever, and JM just wanting to get it over with, and MI face - i can just tell he was just about to crack a lame ass joke, so i beat him to it, and we just chill on the way down, then FA cuts in and says: 'Shut the fuck up now, talk down there, lets get down first' He took it way too seriously, but ah well, shit happened (it did). we got down, we were all okay, and we went back to camp. FA loosened up on the way back to camp, and we all got back, but MI had a bit of a headache, so i gave him my panadol, told him to change and get to sleep, because he was really tired. The sun goes down, we set up tents and all, and we go over to girls camp, to chill. Sun goes down, we start worrying about the other groups, because its impossible to climb down at night (seriously, slippery rocks EVERYWHERE). There were about 2 or 3 groups up there, one or 2 of the Kuwaitis (i love those guys:P) and one with the girls (and some of them were a bit of girly girls; not in a bad way though, im really proud of them for making it) so at about 10:30pm, O comes back to camp with the first group, we all hug, and they're all surprisingly laughing it off, but some of them we're pretty roughed up, scratches everywhere. We surprisingly still have energy at night, so we decide to cramp into RK's 3 man tent, when i say we i mean 8 people:P

All in all, pretty rape weekend, but was definatly worth it, especially the 4 hour bus rides, and the flights. Pretty bomb ass weekend

Woot Woot

2010-03-10T18:04:00.000+03:00

Oman's in exactly 10 hours :D Im pretty much done packing my rucksack, just missing a thing or 2, but its almost ready. This weekend's gonna be non-stop work.

Wake up at 4AM, get to the airport, travel for a few hours, RUN to Carrefour, Race up to the mountain, camp, chill for a bit, then wake up at 6 the following day (Friday) Start the 19KM trek (at 2000m elevation, altitiude sickness FTW!) Drop 1000m in elevation, then climb another 1k in elevation (YAY -.-) then crawl back to camp. Repeat, but with about 9K on Saturday. If i dont post for a week or so, then im either dead or sleeping and cannot be bothered to post

Peace out K-town

Clubbing

2010-03-07T18:24:00.000+03:00

I've given this alot of thought, and concluded that its not a bad Idea (For Kuwait). A month or so ago, Mark at 248AM posted about the Nightclub disguised as a tent. I thought that was a brilliant idea, but too bad it got busted.

But seriously, think of it logically. You're probably thinking 'oh whats clubbing without booze blah blah', well theres more to clubbing than booze. When you go to a club, and decide to get drunk as soon as you see the bar, you'll be drunk as hell, and wont remember a damn thing. Is that the point of a night out clubbing? No!

Clubbing is all about the glamour of the evening. It's about partying the night away, like theres no tomorrow. It's about dancing with whoever's infront of you (even if you dont know them). It's about living the night, with no consequences (most of the time). Why dont they have a club in kuwait then? i mean take away the booze (I dont mind it if they dont :P), whats wrong with having thumping sound system, lights, and a bar serving Non-Alchoholic drinks? Theres pretty much nothing they can argue, besides the idea of mixed dancing. But honestly, will you freaking grow up Kuwaiti officials? It's not like EVERYONE in this country is the 'perfect' religious citizen, and don't bother argueing, its a fact. Do they not know how much money they can make off clubbing? the land fees, and fees for the buildings, the fees for the sound, etc... It'd definatly help the economy in Kuwait. Theres also one (two, actually) massive advantage (the way i see it). My friends, that wanna party the night away, have curfews, etc... If their parents know theyre at a secure venue, then they wont have to be home by like 11 or something. The other being that my friends want to party, but the only 'proper' parties are the underground ones, which usually have weirdos and crackheads, which isnt such a good influence on the teens, and wont make the night so enjoyable.

Whatcha think?

Mind block

2010-03-03T22:13:00.000+03:00

I really really wanna post about something, i just dont know what to post about. Music, done. Cars, done. Help?

Agera? Yes please

2010-03-01T01:01:00.001+03:00

Even if you haven't got the slightest clue what it is, it still sounds awesome, right?

Koenigsegg have never ceased to impress me (and the motoring world), and I believe Christian Von Koenigsegg's dream of a perfect car, has come true with their latest masterpiece, the Agera.

A Quick glance at the very pretty body shows that Koenigsegg decided to base it on the CCX's previous design, only performing minor aesthetic modifications (like those LED's, and that hood), but overall sticking to the original formula (which already proved successful).

Breathtaking, isnt it? But things arent always what they seem, are they? If I didnt know anything about Koenigsegg's philanthropy,You probably expect it to run on Uranium, or Have 22 Turbochargers, right? Oh no, Koenigsegg like to do it in a more civilised way, if I may say. Instead of some 24.0L V16 Engine with 18 Turbochargers and 12 Superchargers, putting out a gazillion horsepower, Its got a V8. Ordinary? I think not.

The CCX's already VERY impressive 4.7 Litre V8 engine that used to produce 806 Bhp, has (somehow) been made to produce a VERY impressive 910 Bhp (that is 910 Bhp on normal 98 octane gas, god knows how much it'll make on European Biofuel jungle-juice - im guessing around the 1,050 Bhp mark?) 910 or 1,050, this is one hell of a machine. Its difficult screwing 910 Bhp from a V8, but its much more difficult putting it on the ground. This is where the Koenigsegg excels, and leaves competition behind.

0 - 62MPH = 3.1 Seconds

Top speed: +242 MPH

The beautiful exterior, coupled with mind-blowing performance, had to be completed by a third essential factor, the interior. Koenigsegg have really outdone themselves this time with one of the best race-orientated cockpit I've EVER seen

That 4-Point harness isn't for show, it's needed to keep your body safely in place, while exposing it to 1.5G's in cornering force, and more than 1G of Accelerating and Decelerating force, alot eh? Besides that, its exactly what a racing cockpit should be, basic yet sufficient. I mean really, that dashboard looks like something out of this world, I love it.

Besides the all new interior and refreshed exterior, Koenigsegg are probably the second car manufacturer to actually realize that its all about the little things (The first manufacturer being Nissan, with the GT-R). For example, the exhause is made entirely of Inconel, a superalloy that has been recently developed by Special Metals Corporation, known for its heat resisting properties and lightness. They've taken it way further, by mounting the fuel tanks on both sides of the car, to optimize the balance, weight distribution, and most importantly to improve handling.It goes on sale later this year, and they plan to make 16-20 of them a year. If only i could afford one *sigh*.

One last thing before i call it a night, The name. Agera in Greek means ageless. It's definatly catchier than the previous evolution of the CCX, the Trevita (Which meant Three whites). But Koenigsegg do have a point by naming it ageless, just look at it.

[Sources: Autoblog]

[Pics: NetCarShow]

Strictly Bass

2010-02-26T18:11:00.000+03:00

Its a stange thing, bass. Everytime i hear ridiculous bass (the technical term used to describe a audio frequency that makes you think 'shit this way too loud'), I automatically smile (The only other thing to do that is speed). Whenever I bang some stupid (synonym for ridiculous) bass, Or my dad (or anyone else) puts their foot down, i automatically smile.

I made a bass playlist, with the best of the bass i've heard over the years, and they're grouped into 3 classes:

Class C - Deeper than most regular music (with a few bassy parts)
Class B - Considerably deep, deep enough to almost make you wanna turn it down (with a considerablely deep bassline)
Class A - Crazy ass bass (Bass throughout the entire song, music that'll knock things off the wall)
(Songs in bold are ones that'll blow your head up - provided you've got appropriate Subwoofers)

1. Crank Dat Pacman - Crank Squad - Class A
2. Beats for my Van - DJ Billy-E - Class A
3. Here Comes the Boom - Nelly - Class A
4. Ridin' 26's - Crime Mob - Class B
5. Boi (I got so many) - Young Problemz Ft. Gucci Mane & Mike Jones - Class B
6. I Put On - Young Jeezy Ft. Kanye West - Class A
7. Go Getta (Remix) - Young Jeezy Ft. R. Kelly, Jadakiss, & Bun B - Class A
8. Demons - Tech N9ne Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Class A
9. Intro (Redlight District) - Ludacris - Class A
10. Elevator - Timbaland Ft. Flo Rida - Class B
11. Blueberry Yum Yum - Ludacris Ft Sleepy Brown - Class B
12. Who Not me - Ludacris - Class B
13. Put your money - Ludacris - Class B

PocketRocket™

2010-02-25T00:27:00.001+03:00

These are by far one of my favourite types of cars, theyre just simply awesome. They're Go-Karts with windows. I love the fact that even though this Abarth Punto Evo has a 1.4 litre 4 cylinder engine, this car is mind-bogglingly fast. Those 16" rims are to die for, and so are those 4-pot fiery red calipers. And that aggressive body kit is one-of-a-kind, so are those dual tip exhaust tips. Looking at those air vents on the rear bumper, and that diffuser at the back, and those low profile tires, gives you the impression that this might be a fast car.

My god is it fast

As soon as you hop in, you'll realize this isnt you're ordinary to-the-shop-and-back family hatchback. This Turbocharged Italian beast unleashes 165 Rampaging italian horses everytime you go near the throttle. It's one hell of a machine. Its got it all. Looks, power, functionality. Sounds perfect, eh?

ElectroHouse Music

2010-02-22T17:17:00.000+03:00

Knock You Out - Tiësto

The original track's pretty awesome, not too club like, but just awesome. This Remix by Mysto & Pizzi is the exact opposite. Ridiculous bassline, Catchy tune, its simple off the hook.

These guys are pretty awesome, they've remixed alot of stuff, Kanye West, Britney Spears, Beyonce, Black Eyed Peas, and recently, Tiësto.

I love their remixes, really club-like music, check out their website for more info[Link] and their Youtube channel for the 'Making Of' videos [Link]

Keep up the great work yo!

She never learns, does she?

2010-02-21T12:56:00.000+03:00

He we go again. Remember the girl who was hearbroken buy that fag? well yeah, i knew it wouldnt work out, but i decided to be nice. I hated the guy with all my guts, but i tried my best to be nice to him, when they were together.

A few days ago, i realize that shes really close to another guy - a guy i hate EVEN more. I've known this guy longer than the other one, and I've hated him for longer. Hes got no respect for anyone, and brags like hell, and thinks he can have any girl. The only thing he can have is deez nuts. He's more than welcome to have them. Anyway, back to this. He hated my brother (because of the amount of shit he gave him - respect to Big J), and i was next on the line (and im so proud of myself). Whenever i see him, i make fun of him (so do all my other friends). I see on her Facebook, that she'd listed him as a brother. Ofcourse, me having enough of this shit, flipped on her. I spent an hour and bit, showing how much of an asshole he is, but she doesnt seem convinced, I give up, and just go out to chill somewhere. I warned her - If this happens (which better not), Im not gonna be the nice guy i was last time - EVERY SINGLE TIME i see him, even if hes with you, im gonna make fun of him, and i wont give a shit if you tell me its wrong. I call her up in Rome yesterday, and she tells me that he told her that he likes her blah blah all that shit. I'm 10000000% sure it was COMPLETE AND UTTER BULLSHIT, and that he was probably at some gay ass sleepover when he told her. She told me she wouldnt say yes, and i hope she sticks to that decision..

Hallelujah

2010-02-20T00:52:00.000+03:00

This song's been stuck in my head since i woke up - but i'm not complaining. It's a truly amazing song, one of the most inspiring/uplifting songs i've ever heard. I've listened to most versions, and i find that X-Factor winner, Alexandra Burke's version is by far the best. It's one of those songs that immediatly get you reminiscing and thinking, about those things that you'll never forget, you know?

Heres the Youtube link, but take my advice and download it, sounds MUCH better downloaded, unlike Youtube crappy sound quality

Embrace Life

2010-02-19T12:47:00.005+03:00

Definatly better than those cheesy warnings on the radios, from the ministry, which only make you wanna unbuckle your seatbelt and go around driving like a lunatic. This really does show how it isnt worth losing your life over speed, quite an emotional video.

I'm back

2010-02-18T16:24:00.000+03:00

Remember when i explained how pissed i was because i couldnt run today? or even do anything?
Well as i mentioned before, shit happens. I went to sports day on the intention of sitting out on all the running events (which were the only ones which mattered for me). Lets just say i decided to go all arab on it, went for a 300m warmup with the AA and YN, hurt like a bitch, but i still went for it.

Then the strangest thought hits me: What if i run EVERY single race today, would i wreck my ankle?

I decided to prove my mum, friends, and most importantly to myself, that a small twisted ankle wouldnt hold back 6 months of training. First running event was 800m. I grabbed a coloured bib, and raced to the start line.

Click/shot/starting thing and we're off. iPod playing, im completely isolated from the other runners. We break apart after a bit, and i try staying near the front, but fail miserably. I came 4th in our year - MAJOR improvement over last year's 7th, ESPECIALLY with a twisted ankle. I was dead by the 700m mark, but i kept going.

Soldiered on for the 200m (when my feet were absolutly SMASHED) and the 100m Sprint, AND the 400m (not to mention all the other non-running events)

Im proud of myself (in the non cocky way) of getting this far, and in the words of Nate dogg: "I'ma rip this shit, 'till my bone's collapse"

I'm out

2010-02-18T06:28:00.000+03:00

Its official - im out today.

Woke up, hoping my foot wouldve recovered - nope. Got up, had cereal, rubbed on some cream on, and asked my dad to wrap it up for me. He did a pretty cool job, its tight, but perfectly fitting, so its fine. But it still hurts like a bitch, which means im out of everything today. Crap isnt it?

I've cooled off after yesterday's post, RK conviced me that it wasnt a big deal (which it was to me). Blah im just glad i can walk, it'll recover, eventually...

It's not fair

2010-02-17T20:26:00.000+03:00

I dont know what im feeling now. Am i pissed off? Am i depressed? I dont fucking know. The one day i've been waiting for, and it's finally here, i twist my ankle 2 nights before. Fair? I think not.

I'm trying not too flip out, theres still SOME hope of getting better by tomorrow morning (i pray to god i do get better). But like, today, i was talking to some of the 'sporty' guys (the guys that think they're so fit, and that are in the school team for every bloody thing), and like they were showing off, saying how they'd own me at the 100m and 200m, And i almost totally agreed, Im double their size and weight, its not easy getting all 6'2" and 235 Pounds of me off the line, as quickly as they can. But i know this, and i've trained for longer distances. Spent 6 months training, almost 5 times a week, and finally made a 1.2K run. I was ready for both the 800m and 400m - those 'sporty' guys werent going for it, because they would be too 'tired' after it (i laughed when he said that). I didnt care if i won it, i just wanted to run it. And now my hopes of running it have gone down by about 90%.

I know i havent posted for a while, i've been too lazy, but oh well, im back now, week's holiday next week!

Colin McRae: DiRT 2

2010-02-17T20:07:00.000+03:00

By far the best game I've EVER played on a computer - might even be the best on any type of console.

Graphics - 10/10 - (No lagging whatsoever)
Audio - 12/10 - (Every engine's different, more orgasmic everytime)
Gameplay - 10/10 - TONS of different events to particpate in - Almost every single type of offroading there is.

Overall Score: 10/10 - Best game I've played since forever!

Welcome to the good life

2010-02-12T19:38:00.000+03:00

like that Kanye song - everything's looking up. Oman trip confirmed, Grades arent too bad, Lifes good, and Sports day's coming. Yay!

Je suis double screwed

2010-02-09T23:03:00.000+03:00

The essay didnt work out too well, its now 11, i havent done any of the things i've posted earlier, not even jogging!

Its funny how time flys by when you have to do something, and somehow you find distractions, and when you dont need to do anything, time just slows down - gay.

Je suis screwed

2010-02-09T20:14:00.002+03:00

My english teacher has asked for a 600 word essay for tomorrow (as if shes getting 600 - i dont play like that). My business teacher (who i called a faggot a few weeks ago - i'll post about it separatly) wants like 14 revision questions in for tomorrow (-as if) and some other stuff. Its 7:52, and i have to be done before 9. Yay.

9 - 10:30 is jogging time, entirely dedicated to the sport, and no it isnt an excuse to skip work (though i use it as one sometimes)

2010-02-06T19:04:00.001+03:00

All i can say is: HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH!
Omid Djalili is one funny man, and even funnier when he's in a movie! Can't wait till this comes out!

"...In David Baddiel's new comedy, a devout Muslim Londoner (Omid Djalili) discovers that he's adopted, and Jewish."

Invictus - 2009

2010-02-06T19:01:00.000+03:00

"His people needed a leader. He gave them a champion."

All i can say, is W-O-W. One of the best movies i've seen. I dont wanna spoil it to ya'll who havent seen it yet, but here it goes *Spoiler alert*

Nelson Mandela (Morgan Freeman - The Man!) had just been released from jail, and is elected to be the leader of the broken South Africa, separated by the the apartheid. He was a man on a mission, and he believed that he could change the country. On his first day in office all the white people (white's where the people who put him in prison for 27 years) packed up and were about to leave, because they thought he'd fire them. He gives a mini speech, showing his love to all races, and putting an end to the apartheid. Throughout the movie (and in real life) he gives a series of speeches (theyre not long enough to qualify as proper speeches though) which truly are, inspiring. The ZA rugby team's captain, François Pienaar (Matt Damon) is invited over by Mandela, and Mandela speaks to him, and when Pienaar leaves, he realizes that the president was asking him to win the world cup - an impossible task for the Springbok's, because none of the Black south africans supported them, because they represented the apartheid. But somehow, Mandela manages to unite the entire country, all 42 million (back then) to support the team, and the final clip shows a small black boy being lifted up by white police men, and hugging each other, and Mandela's bodyguards (white and black) congratulating each other. Its an amazing movie, with a deep meaning, and such inspiring speeches.

Hands down 10/10

When the shit hits the fan -

2010-02-05T19:16:00.000+03:00

for my best friend, things couldnt get worse. Families fine, School grades are fine, everything's fine, except for one thing. The Guy.

Earlier, i posted on how her world came crashing down when he ended it. She was fine, smiling and all, untill the big one hit her. I knew it wouldnt be easy (i've been there before). It took her while to get back on her feet, and she was fine. yesterday, while in marina, we walk by 'him', and he's talking to 2 girls - she's trying to avoid him, and so is he - i try to keep her from seeing him, but she sees him. she doesnt really react to it, we just move along. we laughed the night away, as if nothing had happened. Untill i get home, and go online, and start talking to her. She really misses him, and still doesnt get why he ended it. she loved him (she really did), and he didnt pay any attention to her. I knew it wouldnt end up being a 'happy ever after' story, but i didnt point it out too much, i just wanted her to be happy. She says goodnight, and goes to sleep, a few minutes later, so do i.

The next day (today morning) Shes breaking down, she was crying, it was all collapsing. i tried my best to cheer her up, and talk to her about it, spent almost an hour on it, and hoped my efforts worked out. She said her friend cheered her up, and that she was going to do some work, so we say goodbye, and she goes offline, im glad shes cheered up.

I had never seen her in the state she was in today morning, it really does show how much she loved him - while he didnt bother liking her back.

Pretty awesome kickoff

2010-02-05T12:11:00.000+03:00

Awesome kickoff to the weekend, met up with some (well, alot) of friends in marina, walked over to the beach, froze our asses off, and walked back to marina. me and AA (initals) decided to go semi streaking - not entirely though, just almost topless. 30 seconds later we realize that it was too fucking cold, and put on our clothes and walk back to marina. Food, food and more food, and then we took a cab to AC's house, where we played the funniest game of basketball i've ever played.
anyway, ill post some more today, its the weekend, so more free time!

%*@^!

2010-02-03T20:36:00.000+03:00

There goes tomorrow, Sports Day's been postponed.THE JOY [not]. I've been preparing for this one day since september, and a little rain ruins it. They postponed it last year, but that was to my advantage, because i hadnt trained that much, so i had an extra week or so to get into whatever shape i could, But this year, no excuses. Training since september, 5 days a week, building up for the big day, and they go and cancel it.

"%&^ This.

GulfRun 5

2010-02-02T19:22:00.003+03:00

Mark [248AM] and Marzouk [ZDistrict] both said that this year's GulfRun was pretty epic (especially Marzouk!) If i stay in the middle east long enough to get a driver's liscence, theres no chance in hell im missing that year's GulfRun. It seemed pretty awesome, with all the (i have to say AMAZING) cars that participated this year (including my favourite - The Nissan GT-R, rightfully dubbed 'Godzilla'). Besides the cars, and the drivers, the thing that impresses me the most, is that someone (the creaters of GulfRun) is trying hard to turn the Middle east to an International hub for everything. Dubai started with, well, basically everything IN Abu Dhabi, and that worked. Bahrain followed by constructing the Formula 1 Track (where GulfRun was hosted). And now thats all being put to good use. Good Job guys. Its these kind of people that are gonna get the Middle east famous (for Business, not bombs), its working for the future and having an open mind, not holding up the present and being so close minded (*cough* Saudi Arabia with the Pakistani diplomat *cough*). I have nothing against Saudi Arabia(i lived there when i was born for about 5 or 6 months) my parents tell me its a great country, i quote my dad "Riyadh would be like New York if you take away the Saudi Arabian thinking".
Okay im going completely off topic, so I'll just stop here before i wander off haha.

Mark's review of the weekend here (Day 1) and here (Day 2)
Marzouq's opinion of the GR here

Peace out K-town

(Picture courtesy of www.ZDistrict.com)

Lovedrunk - not good

2010-02-02T18:33:00.000+03:00

Don't you hate it when one of your bestfriends is madly inlove with a guy that (obviously) love her back, and ignores her, and you try warning her and she doesnt listen and ends up being hurt?

Well i do.

I come home yesterday noon, she (who shall remain anonymouse) tells me that he's been ignoring her (well, ignore isnt the word - uninterested is) all day, and i saw this with my own 2 eyes, from far away, when he walked over to her, he freaking shook her hand. Seriously?

So we're talking about it, and i advise her to just end it, i didnt want to see her hurt, but she re-enforces the fact that she loves him , and that 'he's different outside school'. I respected her decision, and told her to do as she please (in a friendly way). 3 hours later, she sends me an online message that he broke up with her. i HATE to say i told you so, but i told her to do it first because i didnt want to see her hurt, but yeah, shit happens. she goes offline for the rest of the night, so i try texting, and no reply. Today morning, i see her at school, still in the same state she was last night. She almost crys during class, but she holds it together, im proud of her for that. Later on in the day, she starts to lighten up, and im happy that shes smiling and laughing now, but i know once she gets home its all gonna collapse again (i've been there - not pretty). But she surprisingly held it together very well, and im really proud of her, and i hope she gets over it ASAP, which i know isnt gonna be easy.

Any suggestions to help her get over it?

Tonights gonna be a good, good night

2010-02-01T20:04:00.002+03:00

Not so bad of a day, it turned out to be. I still have quite a bit of work, but once that's done, im going for a run, big day's on Thursday!

African Cup 2010 - Egypt vs. Ghana

2010-02-01T07:59:00.000+03:00

Wow, we did it!!! An amazing game i must say, both teams played amazingly, but that first and last goal by Mohammed Nagy Gedo was just too much to for words. It was the final 5ish minutes, both teams had lost hope in scoring, i look at my phone to check the time, the commentator screams GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL i look up in time for the replay, watch the AMAZING goal, which was a few inches away from the goalies hand, but Gedo makes it!

[Courtesy: FIFA.com]

But i gotta give it to Ghana, they put up one hell of a fight, and i must say, it couldve gone both ways, but it was just hard luck for Ghana!

Help, anyone?

2010-01-31T16:19:00.000+03:00

Now for today's main post.

I've been thinking about this for a while, and I still haven't decided on what to pick. The big problem is that with all my friends, i'm pretty immature (and i mean really immature). Aren't we all? But then, around teachers and other older people, I'm as mature as i'll ever be (im pretty sure about that). They all respect that i'm a mature teenager, but then when im with my friends, and they see me, they'll think otherwise. So now they probably think im immature, but only act mature around them. The problem is, i can't decide which one to stick to. When im mature, all the staff and teachers give me alot of responsibilites, which they couldnt give other students because they think they're still immature (i sound so special, dont i? haha). I enjoy this responsibilites, but then again, i enjoy being immature with my friends, and doing what a teenager should be doing (*cough*). So if i stick to being immature, ill have fun with my friends, but lose responsibility with the older people, and if i'm mature, ill gain responsibilities, but lose all the fun with my friends. I think you're getting the point.

Help, anyone?

Lovely day, such a lovely day...

2010-01-31T16:09:00.000+03:00

Seemed like a crap day to begin with, but oh well, c'est la vie. Woke up late for school, and had to rush everything so i'd get there on time. Got there, had to do something important then inform someone about it (which i completely forgot to do). He spends all day trying to find me, i dont answer my phone (because im in school - ha) and i cant feel it vibrate, so i had no idea he was THAT worried untill i looked at my phone at 2:40PM to find 5 missed calls and 2 messages. Nevertheless, the day goes well, im happy, walking around smiling at everyone, jolly good. Untill Chemistry results came out. Lets just say, Ooops. but STILL no worries, continued the day smiling. Thats all good, untill English. I like our teacher (who will remain anonymous), shes really nice, but sometimes, she just decides to pick on me (quite badly). I had my laptop open (so did a few others) and i was (for once) about to look up a word i didnt know, when she looks at me, shouts, and tells me and the others to 'get off MSN and turn off our laptops'. This pretty much pissed me off because for once i was actually about to work, but oh well, blah.

Hello there

2010-01-30T23:28:00.000+03:00

I've always wanted to start a blog, but i was always too lazy. But inspired by other bloggers all over K-Town, i decided to go for it. The sole purpose of this blog is just to express my thoughts. my thoughts about anything, Cars, Music, Life, whatever's on my mind. I'll try and post here atleast once a day, but i'm pretty lazy, so wish me luck!

Peace out K-town