Sunburst 2008 was worth the RM173 ticket.

My fave local band Love Me Butch managed to play halfway through the set because of the heavy rain. Syahrul's fly was undone almost throughout the whole time on stage.

Missed the Gigi show.

Hujan, Incognito, The Roots, Estranged (terpaksa), the blind dude, Che'Nelle (ini pun terpaksa) and of course John Legend and Incubus were superb.



















































With Jean, Juju and her 2 brothers, Khat and "Aminul's sister" and Shahrul. And the Coca-Cola shade under the rain.

Had lunch with the BMW Sauber F1 drivers Nick Heidfeld and Robert Kubica in KLCC.





















Some fellas who came won some friggin' cool BMW Sauber caps and backpacks. Those bastards. Ha-ha. At least I got a cool lanyard, autographed posters and some useless club magazines.

I'm no F1 fan but I'll be rooting for them. Fuck Alonso, Raikonnen and Hamilton. =P

So like I'm back in West Malaysia. Started working early February in a company in Kuala Lumpur. I miss my family, Jill, cousins, friends, karaoke, food and the free time I had back in lovely Sabah.

Fuck politricks.

Fuck the police.

Fuck Shaun Kingstone.

Fuck Acorn.

... and everything Insane Clown Posse says.

Oh, spear Britney! Enough with her already.

By the way, we need good movies. Movies nowadays suck.

So does rock music.

Ah, let it all go.

So like I'm planning to get either an XBOX360 or a PS3. Can't make up my mind yet.

I know this is quite late but COD4 is fucking awesome. So are the JabbaWockeeZ.

RIP, Arthur C. Clarke.

We need more Whose Line Is It Anyways, Demetri Martin, J. J. Abrams, The House Band and Coheed and Cambria.

Oh, enough with Ferrari and McLaren. Enough with Manchester United and Chelsea. Enough with Nadal. Enough with the war.

Done.

P/S Aliens do exist.