Kao Pei | kaʊ beɪ | Vulgar Slang Hokkien | Verb | Literally means to cry out one's father's name. Refers to the act of ranting, or making noise.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Cleaning my keyboard
Decided to clean my keyboard once and for all...
For those who've been with me over the last year, i'm pretty sure you've seen how ugly my keyboard looks, grime and stuff have stuck onto the keys as well as the sides...
So i took a penknife (I know it's not a good idea but i needed to scrape off the grime and needed something thin to pick out stuff under the keys) and a roll of toilet paper and began working on it... of course i shut it down before doing so... wouldn't want to accidentally send a 'nabei' on msn...
so my surprise! I found a lock of hair stuck below the keys!!! hair of different lengths and even some in gold (i used to bleach my hair).
Now! good as new... Gotta go find one of those USB vacuums... i heard they're pretty good.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Naked Beyond Skin
I went to this exhibition on the 20th of May at Silom Galleria under 'orders' from Johanna. Did some reading before i went there and I thought it might be interesting since the sculptures were all of women.
Interestingly, I went there and saw the catalogue at the doorstep so i sat down and read it before going in for some background info.
Personally i felt that the artwork was superb, most of these sculptures were so life-like i actually stopped taking after a few cuz i got so disturbed...
It was nice that the artist just wanted to portray women as a biological human and not give them clothes or whatsoever that may associate them with social identities.
Much like how the curator, whom i spoke to said, "I can say that Xiang Jing's (the artist) work is a very specific, unique kind of practice. Very precise with a high-level of craftsmanship, yet full of ambiguity and readings."
Next stop for this art exhibition would be over at Beijing, also at Tang Contemporary Art (当代唐人艺术中心) for the month of September. Great stuff!
Interestingly, I went there and saw the catalogue at the doorstep so i sat down and read it before going in for some background info.
Personally i felt that the artwork was superb, most of these sculptures were so life-like i actually stopped taking after a few cuz i got so disturbed...
It was nice that the artist just wanted to portray women as a biological human and not give them clothes or whatsoever that may associate them with social identities.
Much like how the curator, whom i spoke to said, "I can say that Xiang Jing's (the artist) work is a very specific, unique kind of practice. Very precise with a high-level of craftsmanship, yet full of ambiguity and readings."
Next stop for this art exhibition would be over at Beijing, also at Tang Contemporary Art (当代唐人艺术中心) for the month of September. Great stuff!
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Give Free Rice and Get Smarter
Sometimes when you take a look at my blog, you might notice an advert stating free rice.
Note that it doesn't mean giving you free rice, especially with all the inflation going on.
I decided to go and take a look the other day and realised what the ad was about, and felt that you guys should know too!
Free Rice is an initiative associated with the UN world food program that features a vocabulary game that anyone can play. Basically the site gives you words and see if you understand the meaning. With each correct answer, you get to donate 20 grains of rice to the UN world food program. Now, you might think 20 grains is very little but do so for a long enough time and you'll have enough to feed one family.
I encourage anyone with free time to play the game and do some good for once.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
I thought it's Sunday!
Last time I checked, today IS a SUNday...
THEN WHY ISN'T THE SUN UP!!!???
Woke up at 0800 today, apparently I've set a record time for having the shortest amount of sleep since being here in Thailand; Since coming to Bangkok, I've been getting at least 9 hours of sleep until last night's 7.
Decided to laze around until 1100 when I took my clothes for a lil' spin and clean. Went for Chicken Rice/Khao Man Kai after that. Dude told me the Muay Thai shows start at 1pm, so I went to hang up my clothes first, since the sun was up.
Went to catch the fights at 1315 and stayed on till 1600. Little did I realise it was raining at 1445... There goes my dry clothes... Well there's nothing I could do so I continue watching. Great matches.
For the rest of the day, there's no Sun in the sky... At least my clothes are dry now... They just leave a cooling effect when worn...
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Tyler's Special Request
I am currently alone in the office (Koy has accompanied Bem to do something bout her passport. Johanna and Pla are off to Laos and Kunming, Marwaan's still in Spain and the temporary accountant is in her own cubicle)
I've pretty much completed my assignment as 'Editorial Assistant' and have read the ILO report for the 8th time now... Now all I've gotta do is wait for the messenger to arrive so I can hand the marked scripted to the designer...
On to the agenda! As requested by Tyler in the tagboard, I will be doing a special post about something close to my heart. FARTING!
Me and farting, we go a long way back. Back in Elementary school, I was given the codename 'silent killer' for a single reason. I guess I don't have to tell you that. On one instance, the teacher next door came over and asked my teacher if he smelt something foul. The entire class just pointed to me like I just bombed the school! So in an act of vengeance, I decided to let of some gas in the school library where we were sleeping in during one of those 'study camps'. Mind you that the library is the size of 3 standard classrooms and was fully air conditioned. Within 5 seconds the entire class was running out of the library and gasping for fresh air... Oh well!
I suppose I should elaborate on the different kinds of farts.
Silence!
This refers to the silent gases that we often pass in public. Most of the time we try to muffle or lower the volume of the fart by going as lightly and softly as possible. The trick to not getting any sound at all is to let go at a steady stream. It must be strong enough to keep the a$$hole open but not too strong to make a sound. Often enough, the inexperienced will produce an audible sound similar to how we would pronounce 'fffffft'. Notably, this kind of farts has the longest duration and also, due to the prolonged opening of the canal, produces the strongest stench, never mind what you had for lunch.
BOOM!
The loudest of all farts with the greatest velocity as well. This often comes from the obnoxious guy who cares nothing about manners and image. To make the loudest fart, one has to channel all his abdominal muscles into releasing all the gas in one umph! Be careful though, the inexperienced might mistake doodoo for gas and end up getting a hershey stain. As the chinese saying goes: "臭屁不響,響屁不臭", the stinky fart isn't loud, and the loud fart doesn't stink. For the best effect, sit down on the floor and have a large enough bottom to create a favorable flap that is also amplified by the floor as it bounces off.
Trumpet fanfare
These are the kinds of farts that randomly surface when faced with a favorable air flow. I remember getting these kinds of sounds when I was asleep (as told by my friends) as well as times when I'm seated on a plastic chair. Pitch and volume are both controlled by the position of your bottom as well as the intensity of your release. Most of the times, the pitch will start of low and travel upwards as your gas reaches it's limit.
FLAME ON!
Once in a while, some idiots would be tempted to create a pyrotechnic display that involves farting towards your lighter such that the methane in your gas would catch fire and thus create a flamethrower effect. The trick to this is to make sure that your farts are strong enough yet stable. One that is strong but keeps cutting off would only create puffs of flames while one that is too weak would burn your pants. Proceed with caution!
Toilet please!
While unintentional, these are the ones to look out for. Reason I'm saying so is these are like your police sirens, telling you to give way. Chances are the origin of these farts are people who are urgently looking for a toilet to release some solid wastes. Of course it'll be fun to block their way and hope they let go in surrender, but I'm not that evil...
If you have any additions to this list of gases, please tell me so in the tagboard, or make a comments here. Ok I shall now go and watch CNN and laugh at how desperate Hillary Clinton is...
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