Love My Life [2007] Japan

The trailer looks light enough – I hesitate everytime someone ask me to watch a lesbian movie/tvshow because the issues are so heavy – its a lil hard for me to digest at times – you see, i can be as shallow as the movies i feel like watching. I’m thinking, yeah – I’ll watch it for the cute girl on girl action,

i was kinda hoping sailormoon would jump out of a shadow and lift her skirt too.

Then again – put two asian chicks together kissing is enough for me to watch it – yes i’d watch it. This story is written by a popular manga writer – Yamaji Ebine whose works encompasses several lesbian themes.  My guess is they have turned one of her manga into a movie – and by gosh i am looking forward to watch it –

I may have found a gaiman substitute in Yamaji Ebine’. Here’s the word of the day for all you plebians out there:

Yuri (yu-ri)

Stories in anime or manga which focus on female homosexuality (not necessarily erotic in nature).

This is  ‘LOVE MY LIFE’

http://www.lovemylife.jp/

i dare u try firefox!

click 

              to make your life less miserable

The White Ribbon

 

The white ribbon campaign is something new to me.

Yes I don’t read the paper much. When yr working in my line, we are subconsciously forced to read things one normally skips through (competitor’s advertisment)…

yes tis sad

tis true too.

Here is a guy who’s making things happen, right here on our shores… Vernon Emuang.

While most of us live in a fairy tale of ‘not-enough-money’ depression, there are those who went through a great deal more than we did. The white ribbon campaigns violence against women. Correction: the white ribbon campaigns ‘Men working to end Men’s violence Against Women’. Violence Against Women IS Older than the oldest profession in the world, Vernon urges men to join the white ribbon crusade. Say its uncool is not correct. Saying you believe its not right, is TWRC.

So boys, i urge you all to go, bring your quill and sign up.

To understand more about it, read it at Vernon’s My White Ribbon Campaign

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sources from Vernon’s My White Ribbon Campaign

sick my duck!

Sick My Duck Ad for an English Language school is spectacular. i’ve been feeding myself visually today – thumbing through the books of winning print advertisments. i’ve not finished thumbing through – but i like this one so far…

While i’m in my browsing mood, i’d like to say – Thank you Shan! for introducing tshirt hell

I like this one…

hehe

Food for thoughts? Thoughts for Food?

Here’s some food:

transitive

pictograph

verbalization.

to the better times!

Will Q’s birthday.

Around the same time my life exploded onto the social scene.

picture courtesy of Vincent Paul Yong

Christmas Time

My Saturday is quite a time for reflection. Is it procrastinating, when i’m just sitting here typing on my day off, high on weed and sometimes staring into space when little clips of sad and happy memories reflects itself off my eggshell coloured walls. I was recalling Barry with fond memories. He’s no longer here, and i still wonder how he’s doing…

Thanks to PJ from A Single Dose , i started reflecting the happier times, that makes my life worth living longer than most. Read On:

You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. You would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, Prince Charming, they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is it’s hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true.

At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don’t really expect it. It’s like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And it’s not so important happy ever after, just that it’s happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you, and once in a while people may even take your breath away. Meredith: Grey’s Anatomy

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I love it when happy ever transpired from fairy tales to real. Every christmas and Charming Princes and Princesses. Don’t know much about mr. toothfairy cos she was not part of my childhood.

Incidentally those fairystories i would classify as my ‘Happy right now’. It doesnt ‘ever after-ed anything, it just has a transition from book to here, and redefined itself to be ‘happy right now’.

So christmas is coming, i am guaranteed a ‘happy right now’ no matter how hard things are. Thats the magic that is christmas. So no more crying, marilyn.

Wear the red ribbon

December 1st marks World Aids Day - don’t just think of pink fairies, campy Fitness-Firsts, dildo kings, nerdy poofs and Carmen Mirandas wanna-be. Forget the dyke-day-out at the Indoor Wall Climbing Marathon and ball-less scratching competition. Don’t just go mindlessly and pay rm$40 for a badaboom-body-gyrating fun at Bliss or Liquid (Bliss?! hehe). Don’t just wear the red ribbon, wear it knowing why you do. Don’t wanna be a downer but don’t wanna be cuntlips about it. But just think of all those who are living it, those who suffered and those who died to mark this day that should have never been here in the first place. Lets raise our cheap-champagne glass to toast to all the wonderful people who could only live on borrowed time; may they live to fulfill their dreams – to see that each and everyone of us help and contribute, just so they may live their lifetime.

QueerPropaganda entry: Nov 26, 2003

— just one of dem days

i want my madamme du pompadour laaa..

its like one of the books you can read over and over again; and start at any page will do because its sucha godammned fucking good read.

and right now i want to read THAT book!

*frust*

MY GUITAR STRINGS BROKEN AGAIN!!!

*frustfrust*

Malaysia Boleh Part 2

The daring circus acts of Foot-In-Mouth is once again displayed by our brilliant leaders.

the article –

http://www.nst.com.my/Current_News/nst/Saturday/National/20061125073432/Article/index_html

and the interesting take out from Politically Not Right :

http://leftpolitics.wordpress.com/2006/11/28/datin-seri-rosmah-mansor-is-an-idiot/

Here’s a tip

- hire writers. Ample of starving writers who will write you a proper script when prompted impromptu Q&As.

Happy Reading peeps!

I clapping my hands again. Very cleber one you! – proved to me that even you can champion their (bad boys) right to act violently against women who are probably walking back from school/ work… errm – more lights along the way from LRT to my house, i sure not get raped one.

Lets wait for the spin-around story…

confucius says: you go to jail, bad boiii!

Malaysia Boleh…

This morning I was delighted 2have received the published speech our dear Prime Minister read during the recent meeting. Having dozed right through the fourth pillar, I went out to replenish my nicotine supply – accidentally kicked on an empty can of cola; and unlike the little pig (who went to market), i laughed all the way back home.

A rolling cola can gathers no moss.

The sound the empty can made, resonated the speech exactly – i got back to bitch online with a friend; while he continued to CTRL+V a few more sillier comments which just proved to be extremely elementary-school. Racial comments, sexist comments –

Soomebody gonna getta hurt real badd!

Somebody.

Now without my fellow chatmate to fire the rocks (or was it rock the fire?) and still in the mood for more entertainment from our political sandiwara semasa jogetting all about the stage – i logged onto jeffooi.com for light reading.

so it pleases me to be able to let you read about where the bulk of money came from and where it has gone to… Zero-G teh tarik, anyone? Say bye-bye to the sukhoi fighter jet. We are sending our Olympians (with a RM$490mil purse) to London to get accustomed to cold weather for Summer Olympics. Ahem. And DAMN i kept telling people Malaysia is summer all year round. bolehhh! Demi negara yang tercinta - Asal, janji bawa balik Gold Medal!

http://www.jeffooi.com/2006/11/malaysia_glocal.php#comments

Its nice to know, as a Malaysian – The Bolehness finally reach the shores of an australian daily – read Michael Backman’s from The Age : While Malaysia Fiddles, its opportunities are running dry.

How can he say Malaysia bodoh? Because itu dikatakan pandaiiii – because it has definitely proved to even the rakyat how cleber our leaders are. Rakyat ni skrg can sit back with the rest of the world and watch as the circus unfolds. These daring acrobatic act is called

Foot-In-Mouth.

Bravo! let the shit hit the fan…

Happy Reading!

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Here’s one for the road from the dude who quoted: “If you cannot fight rape, better lay down and enjoy it.”

Betul-lah, tak tau malu… hmmph. Katakan Sorry, cukup-ler tu. Tapi kalau Sorry pun takder – camner ni?

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All links found at jeffooi.com and Spanky MacWanker

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Presenting Dumb and Dumber.