June 8th, 2010

On Saturday afternoon, as I plonked myself down on Significant Other’s bed, my eye caught a cute little package sitting on a nearby shelf.

“What’s this?” I asked, picking it up.

buckyballs

“Oh, it’s something I won in a Microsoft competition. Some kind of toy or other,” said Significant Other dismissively.

Naturally, I couldn’t resist. “Can I open it?” I asked.

“Sure.”

So I did. And I held it in my hand in wonder. Then gingerly, I tried to peel one ball off. It started coming off as a chain link. I continues peeling away until it was one long chain. And then I placed the ends close to each other, and they snapped together with a satisfying “click”.

“Wow,” I muttered. “The magnetic field is really strong.”

I broke the chain apart. I made smaller shapes and linked them together. And then, having satisfied my curiosity, I decided to put them back together into a cube for storage. This was when it all fell apart. I tried shaping them into little bricks before linking them together. Click, stuck the balls together, in a haphazard shape. I tore them apart and tried again. Click, this time into place. Then I tried linking the bigger shapes together. Click, haphazard shapes again. I decide to tear the two uneven shapes apart. I end up linking the whole mess into an unshapely mass.

Finally, out of sheer frustration, I lump the whole thing together into one big clump of balls and dumped it into the carrying case, all the while cursing about what idiot would find something like that fun to play with.

Next thing I know, the thing shows up in my dreams.

The next day I called Significant Other to ask him to bring it along with him when he comes over.

It’s now sitting on my desk.

April 25th, 2010

17 April 2010 was a date that I eagerly looked forward to, because it marked the first video game concert in Malaysia. Hoorah, no more needing to go down to Singapore for game concerts! I was so excited I planned my outfit a few days in advance (yah, srsly).

Significant Other and I bought ourselves the RM153 tickets, which we thought would place us somewhere in the middle. Well, we ended up waaaay at the back of the bottom floor, with the level above us as our roof. Which wouldn’t have been so bad if we weren’t seated at the row right at the very back, with quite a number of empty seats, and unenthusiastic fellow concert-goers. Many times during the concert I wanted to join the rest of the crowd and scream out loud, but I’d wind up clapping enthusiastically, then look around and find no one else seated nearby even clapping, and, well, that totally killed the mood. Lesson learnt: next time buy more expensive seats, dammit. VGL was totally worth the ticket price anyway!

VGL was very different for the other game concerts that I have attended so far (Play! and FF: Distant Worlds). For starters, it was more interactive, with a pre-event cosplay & Guitar Hero contest. They invited an audience member to come up and play Space Invaders on screen, with prizes to be won (sadly, the kid they invited didn’t seem to have touched the game before… so he lost). The winner of the Guitar Hero pre-event contest got to play Guitar Hero onstage with Tommy Tallarico, the host (he didn’t win either…but the audience goaded him into playing expert instead of hard, and he has to be commended for being such a good sport. And he was THIS close to winning!).

The concert itself felt more like a rock concert than an orchestral one. True, Play! and FF: Distant Worlds had its fair share of screaming fans, but the host, Tommy Tallarico, had an amazing stage presence, and he managed to bring out an incredible amount of energy from the audience. It was not just about enjoying the music, but also the experience of the concert. And what an experience it was!

Of course, the music was fantastic as well. The orchestra was top notch, and the selection of songs were good. The Metal Gear Solid theme is a personal favourite, so I loved it, and I was deliriously happy when I heard that the audience picked out music from Shadow of the Colossus to be played in this particular concert. The game holds a special place in my heart despite me not having the courage to finish it (I managed to get to the first monster to shoot out beams at me before I faltered and hid in a corner somewhere. Made for dragon slaying, I am not. But who knows, maybe one day I’ll muster up the courage to finish the game). I was also pleased that they did a rock version of One-Winged Angel, as I had already heard a few orchestral versions of that song (and TBH, I’m always disappointed because they never live up to the menace in the MIDI version. Well, for me, at least). And last but not least, the 2nd encore, when they played Chrono Trigger/Chrono Cross, was a fantastic way to end the concert.

Significant Other and I didn’t stay for the meet and greet session, because there were so many people, so unfortunately I can’t comment on that. What I can say is that one week later, I’m still giddy from attending the concert, and I really hope that they’ll come back to this country again. I’ll definitely go, and this time I’ll get the more expensive tickets!

April 5th, 2010

Last Friday I dragged myself out of bed at 7am to go on a trip to Chiling waterfall, located in Kuala Kubu Bharu in the state of Selangor. I’m not sure exactly how we got there, but we did, thanks to Stewie, Nick’s GPS. The journey from KL took roughly slightly more than an hour, and went through some windy country roads, kampungs, and absolutely breathtaking scenery.

On the way to Chiling

We almost missed the entrance as we weren’t sure if it really was the entrance, but luckily there was a friendly local nearby that pointed us in the right direction.

The trek to the waterfall took about an hour, including crossing six rivers, the first of which was easy as it was over a bridge.

1st river

The other five crossings were located quite a distance away, and sometimes the path branched off into two different directions, but otherwise it was a relatively easy trek. At first we felt a bit lost, but some time after we arrived came a group of angmoh who seemed to know the way, so we just followed behind them (which was a bit embarrassing considering that we were the locals…). I was a bit worried that the going would be tough as I’m not exactly what you would call a fit person, but it turned out to be a walk in the park. The other five rivers proved to be a bit difficult to cross, but after we finally arrived at the waterfalls, we could see that it was totally worth the effort.

Chiling waterfall

Beautiful, isn’t it?

Chiling waterfall2

The water was freezing cold!

Chiling stream

We spent a few hours chilling by the waters before we decided to make the trek back. It was easier going back as we already knew the path, although it was rather embarrassing as we were overtaken by another group of angmoh about 15 mins into the trek back, after which we lost sight of them completely -_-

Surprisingly Chiling had very few leeches – only one of us was “lucky” enough to get bitten by one – but for all the minyak angin and mosquito repellent we bought, we forgot something important – sunblock, which we didn’t think was necessary as we were going to be under thick foliage. We turned out to be very wrong, and suffered pretty bad sunburns as a result. Note to self: NEXT TIME, WEAR SUNBLOCK WHILE GOING JUNGLE TREKKING…although that sounds really weird. To me, at least @.@

March 28th, 2010

Significant Other: *whistles some tune while driving*
Me: *frantically pressing the CD player’s mute button* It-it’s NOT WORKING!!
Significant Other: -__-

March 9th, 2010

It all started when I saw this innocuous post on madhatter’s Twitter last night: Wow young Edgey-poo was prettier than he already is. Can’t say the same abt his fashion sense tho.”. WAITAMINUTE HOLD IT RIGHT THERE (We’ve had this argument before actually), there is nothing wrong with the way Mr. Frilly Prosecutor dresses!

So I retorted with “HEY. HE HAS GOOD TASTE KAY?!”

It soon spiraled down into the Twitter bitchfight below (our condolences to anyone who happened to be following the two of us):

madhatter: LOL DEFINE ‘GOOD”
whiterabbit:
BETTER THAN FEENY’S PINK SWEATER XD
madhatter:
BUT IT WAS A SWEATER MADE OUT OF LOVE (yeah right). Can’t blame a dude in love kay?
whiterabbit:
It was still bad taste XDD
madhatter:
IN FENNY’S DEFENSE, HE WAS NOT A DA YET THEN XDDD
whiterabbit:
At least it’s not a P on a red heart on a pink sweater XDDD
madhatter:
A-at least it’s not frilly XDDD
madhatter:
let’s not forget that he’s having utterly gross flu at that time too XDDD BUT HE GOT BETTER WHEN HE’S OLDEr KAY?
whiterabbit: Ok, but Edgeworth is still the better dresser XD
madhatter:
ERRRR… YOUR MILEAGE MAY VARY. ( good gawd, pink and frills whuttt )
whiterabbit:
The only one who lacks fashion sense here is Feeny XDDD (what pink frills? @.@ Aren’t they white?)
whiterabbit:
OH read that wrongly lololol. It’s not pink silly it’s MAROON
madhatter:
OH PLEASE. It’s more to the shade of pink than maroon stop deluding yourself. FEENY HAS RESPECTABLE BLUE SUITS
whiterabbit:
You’re colourblind XD Also, blue is BORING XD
madhatter:
AT LEAST BLUE IS NOT EYEBALLS SEARING XDDD
whiterabbit:
MAROON AIN’T EYEBALL SEARING XD

And then, because we are both graphic designers, colour chartsĀ  got dragged into the fight.

madhatter: IT’S LIKE, BRIGHT PINK OKAY? MAROON IS DEF. NOT LIKE THAT IN MY CMYK/RGB CHART XDDDD
whiterabbit:
OH YEAH? Well, I’ve got news for you buddy. Your CMYK/RGB chart is BROKEN
madhatter:
PLZ TO BE CHECKING YOUR MONITOR CALIBRATION. MY PANTONE CHART HERE PROVES YOURS NEEDS FIXING.
whiterabbit:
Your Pantone chart must be a FEW YEARS OLD THEN, THE COLOURS ARE OFF ALREADY XDD
madhatter:
well, as off as the colours on the chart is, IT’S STILL BETTER THAN YOUR CORNEA, pal!
whiterabbit:
Well, my cornea is still in better condition than your taste, pal! XD

In any case, since this is my blog…Mr. Frilly Prosecutor wins! XD

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February 25th, 2010

Annnnnnd I’m back from the dead! Happy Chinese New Year everyone (nevermind that Chap Goh Meh is coming right up). Sadly, I fell sick two days before the reunion dinner and we had to cancel eating out and settle for a simple home cooked dinner. The throat infection + flu then proceeded to take the entire week afterwards to disappear, so I spent most of the week at home. Darn. I guess it was just as well that I took the entire week off (though I had wanted to spend those few days cruising around an empty KL town. Grrrrrr).

This CNY is also notable because this is the year I started handing out angpows (yeah, I wanted to blog about my marriage registration buuuuut I got lazy… so, um, hey guys, I’m married! Woot!). Boohoohoo, no more collecting money for me. Giving your friends angpows is such a SURREAL experience.

Halfway through the week I suffered from a horrible nightmare. I was dreaming about something (can’t remember what now) when all of a sudden my boss popped out from nowhere and asked me if I could cancel my leave and come back to work on Thursday & Friday. I promptly told her that I already took leave, already made plans, couldn’t cancel them, yadayadayada… which is what I would have told her anyway if it happened in real life LOL. My colleagues’ reaction? “Wow, you must be damn stressed.” While on a week-long break? Hmmmmmm.

October 14th, 2009

Another wet yellow puddle greeted me again on Monday morning.

I was not amused.

Grumbling, I cleaned up the puddle, refilled her food dish, and rushed off to work. I couldn’t concentrate the whole day because I kept thinking about the rabbit. Is Phoebe ok? Does she seem more settled in? Is she drinking her water? Eating her pellets? Am I letting her out enough? Did she spray pee outside the cage again? All day the only thoughts running in my head were rabbit rabbit rabbit rabbit rabbit rabbit rabbit rabbit. Rabbit? Rabbit! Rabbit??! RABBIT!

When I finally got home I decided to try out my friend’s remedy and rubbed some vinegar onto the spot she peed on. To be on the safe side, I placed some newspapers over the spot as well. Feeling rather smug, I went off to shower before I headed out for my movie. As I was leaving the house, I decided to check on the rabbit again.

Lo and behold, there was another puddle of pee outside the cage… IN ANOTHER SPOT. WHICH ALSO HAPPENED TO BE RIGHT OVER HER FOOD BOWL, SO SOME STAINED THE SIDES OF THE BOWL.

I was quite ready to turn Phoebe into rabbit stew. But first I complained to my friend.

Me: SHE PEED IN ANOTHER SPOT. GYAHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Friend with two rabbits: Well, you just have to keep on rubbing vinegar until she stops.
Me: Really? *pause* Wait, how long did it take you to housetrain yours?
FWTR: A few months?
Me: *collapses on floor*

Man, I REALLY hope I have the patience to see this through.

October 13th, 2009

It is advisable, when you first get a pet rabbit, to let it settle into its cage for the first few hours and let it pee there. Once a rabbit chooses a spot to pee in, it will return to that spot whenever it needs to pee.

Those were the facts running inside my head on Sunday when I checked on the rabbit first thing in the morning and was greeted by the sight of viscous, yellow fluid puddling on the floor right outside of the cage.

Why was the rabbit peeing outside her cage? How the hell did she even manage do that when she was inside the cage?!

“Male rabbits do that,” said a friend with two pet rabbits. “They tend to spray their pee outside the cage.”

Yeah, but Phoebe is female?

“Well, females do it too. Although most of the time it’s due to missing the mark.”

Ah.

“You can stop them from peeing on that spot by wiping some vinegar over it.”

Hmm.

I wiped the pee off the floor, stared at it, and observed the rabbit for the rest of the day. She didn’t seem to spray over the cage again, so I let her be. She was getting more well behaved as well, as I let her out again and she hopped back into her cage without me having to attempt getting her in. Yay, progress!

October 12th, 2009

rabbit

Hello! Meet Phoebe, the one year old albino rabbit Significant Other and I decided to adopt to save it from potential doom.

We just picked her up yesterday, and settled her into her new home on my porch. It is important to note that Significant Other and I had no prior experience with rabbits, so what “settled in” really means here is that we spent yesterday (and today) exhausted from stressing out over whether she was ok or not in her new home.

Our first impression when we saw her was simply WOAH, SHE’S HUGE (but totally adorable. Also, she is a white rabbit XD). After we got her to my house, we went out to buy her the necessities – a cage, food, some hay, and a water bottle – and placed her into her cage. I lined the tray with newspaper to prepare for what I was sure would be a bombardment of rabbit poop and pee.

After awhile we decided that maybe we should let the rabbit run around the porch a bit, as it had been stuck in a car and a styrofoam box for more than an hour. This turned out to be a mistake. Once the rabbit was out, it simply refused to go back into the cage. Every time we got near her, she ran away from us. Every time we managed to get close enough to her to pick her up, she panicked the moment we touched her. In frustration we called the girl who gave her to us to ask for help. She advised us not to let the rabbit out yet as it needed to get used to its new living space first… which was a bit too late. Whoops. Could she offer any advice on getting the rabbit back into the cage? Besides picking her up and putting her back in, nope.

So Significant Other and I spent the better part an hour trying to coax Phoebe back into her cage. Significant Other finally managed to grab ahold of her in a manner which she didn’t struggle… then she struggled the moment he reached her cage and scratched him -_- I was getting tired from trying as well, and it didn’t help that I had a dinner to go to in 15 mins. In the end Significant Other managed to grab hold of the rabbit again and bring her to the cage. She struggled again, hopping free of his arms… right into her cage! We shut the door before she could run out again. Phew. Significant Other quickly declared himself to be a champion rabbit tamer. I decided not to argue out of sheer exhaustion of chasing after the rabbit.

October 10th, 2009

Well, of course I would rather jump into something less hazardous, but I’m getting really desperate here. And not to mention depressed. God knows how long more I can keep this up before I snap. Or go insane. Wait, maybe I already am insane.