~A Moth Under The Skin~

Hokkaido Trip Day 2~

2010-09-16T22:08:00.006+08:00

120710 Day 2.

Woke up quite early...as the sun rises darn early....But it was a rainy day..depressing day

Checked out from the hotel...heading to Bie, a small town with rich agriculture activities.

Nothing much to see actually in this small town...just potatoes, wheat and corn.

Actually this town is famous because it appears in a lot of advertisements. Paul-san told us about the history of some trees that we are going see later.

First: The Kent and Mary tree... famous for the advertisement of the 1st nissan skyline

Second: Lucky 5 star tree due to a cigarette advertisement

Third: Oyako tree...two tree were link together, one is smaller therefore it looks li

ke parents with a kid.

Enough of trees....we stop at the stalls nearby and tried the local corn. I had la

vender soft ice cream...the taste...not so bad, i actually liked it~

~The tree on the right is the legendary "kent and mary" tree~After this stop...we head to Furano for the highlight of this trip LAVENDER...but the sky is still raining...We arrive in a place called Farm Tomita...

I think till here i dun need to describe...Enjoy the pictures~

~This was the expected scenery when there's sunshine~

The lavender were wonderful...of course i bought a lot of lavender products too...

After that, we head to Yubari...a town famous for Yubari Melon...

Spend my night in Yubari Mount Racey Hotel.

That night i think i had a whole melon for myself....The manager told me that local Japanese actually came to spend a night here just to eat the melon as much as they can...as to buy a melon its very expensive...

How to end a long tired day?

~A good relaxing time in the onsen~

Hokkaido Trip Day 1~

2010-09-16T21:06:00.009+08:00

100710: My departure to one of the place that i swear i will go before i die~ HOKKAIDO, JAPAN.

Left KLIA at 2330 and arrive in Narita International Airport at 0740...didnt really get to sleep...so i watch 'the last song'...preferred the book...

110710: Arrive at Narita..but only get to spend a few hours in Tokyo...from Narita International Airport, i need to depart to another airport in Tokyo, Haneda Airport for domestic flight. On the way to the Haneda Airport my bus passed by Tokyo Disneyland...wish i can go there too~

At about 10 am, i reach Haneda Airport...waiting

for my flight at 1115 to Asahikawa Airport, Hokkaido

Guess what i saw?

Pokemon Airplane!!!

At 1255 i arrive at Asahikawa Airport...met my tour guide for my trip Paul-san. He is actually a Malaysian. A funny and nice guy.

After having a BBQ lunch, we headed to a famous Sake factory in Hokkaido name Otokoyama. Inside the factory, all the history and ways to produce sake was displayed. Why the sake was famous? One of the factors is the water. The water that they use are natural mineral water.

Had a sip of sake...not my favourite...i prefer the mineral water.

After the sake factory, we headed to a ropeway in Sounkyo...i kinda forgot the name but is kuro sumthing...headed up but the mist were too thick. Cant see anything.

Then, Paul-san brought us to the waterfalls...Ryousei (Male) and Ginga (Female).

That night we settled in Sounkyo. The name of my hotel Sounkyo Daisetsu Hotel.

There were 3 onsen spots in this hotel....i went to all of them...hehe...

Speaking of this, i had a huge culture shock...

You need to be nude!! at first i thought i can wrap a towel o sthing...

That was fine..the shocking thing was...try to imagine this

You open the sliding door and that second you see more that 20 nude bodies happily walking around...age range from 25 to 70. Also at that night i made 2 new friends. One is my tour leader, Pei Sun and another is Sook Nee.

YOU!

2010-04-14T16:05:00.006+08:00

Can YOU stop all these drama.

Can YOU stop acting like your are the victim and cry.

Can YOU stop twisting words to your own meaning.

Can YOU stop saying that you are different.

Can YOU stop to be so defensive and sensitive.

Can YOU stop saying that 'i don't know what you mean' when YOU know.

Can YOU stop using the excuses that YOU are sick or whatsoever (coz its no big deal).

Can YOU stop acting that YOU did nothing wrong.

Can YOU stop saying that we are punishing YOU.

Can YOU stop saying that YOU are stress out coz YOU are not the only one.

Can YOU not accuse me accusing YOU!!! Please prove that i accuse YOU!!!

Lastly,

Can YOU at least listen to what people say to YOU before YOU snap and take it as a criticism.

If YOU read this... YOU will know who YOU are...YOU can cry or say whatsoever YOU want... coz I dun heck care...

If YOU want to 'berkira-kira' about what YOU did for the past 3 years...YOU are more than welcome to call me...

No brains n manners...

2009-08-21T22:51:00.004+08:00

I really dont understand certain people and their doings.

I even wonder : do they go to school? what have their teacher taught them?

The first incident:

There was this day,

I went out with my dad to Kajang to inquire about the maxis i-phone thingy.

So, when we walk into the maxis centre, as usual no one came to serve us, then i decided to just quickly ask and quickly go.

After inquiring about the plan, my dad decided, "let's walk around."

Ok...seriously there is nothing to shop or see in Metro Kajang...(maybe some wierd looking ppl walking ard)

Went to Parkson and my dad saw some polo-T from 'Arrow' (no idea what brand is that) and he decided to try on one of the designs.

I waited for him at the 'Arrow' counter...

Then this Malay uncle came...

The way he walk is very familiar (like some1). He approached the salegirl, throw the shirt infront of her and said "I wan a size M for this shirt"

I was shocked by his behaviour. I'm very near to him. Trust me, I dont think that he can fit in M, he look more like an XL. Come on la uncle, ur belly is bigger than my hse's basin.

Anyway...

The salesgirl replied him that there's no more M size, only L & XL.

But then this uncle acted as if she's not there and started to flip and pull all the T-shirts out looking for M size.

The salesgirl couldnt do anything but to watch him pulling out all the Ts that was nicely folded n neatly arranged.

After going thru all the mess...he said "there's no M" (duh!!!)

The salesgirl just nod her head..

He walked away and of course without his M size shirt which he cant fit in...

My dad came back and saw the pile of Ts...

"What happened?"

The salesgirl and I just smiled without saying anything.

After paying, we left.

What type of human is this? The salesgirl had already mentioned that there's no more M why do you still need to be like a barbarian.

The second incident:

I think most of you know that I'm staying in an apartment.

Staying in an apartment can be troublesome...

You need to stay with people that you have no idea where do they come from in one building...

So, here's the story,

I'm staying on the 7th floor...so the elavator is important to me n others...

At my place, if you need to throw ur garbage...you will need to bring it all the way down to the ground floor and to the main rubbish bin...

Thats where the problem starts..

These brainless people will place their rubbish beautifully inside the elavator...

Imagine this

When you are going out, waiting for the elavator...

*ding* the elavator's door open and some funny smell gushing out...(felt like puking)

Why cant they think of others? It's not your personal elavator...if it is urs you can do watsoever you wan....you can even shit inside...I DUN CARE

But then, this is a public elavator...

Thats inside the elavator...

Wat about outside?

The 7th floor, near the lobby, you will see a pool of water on the floor...

At first I thought thats the pool water...

some kids must have not dried themselves properly...

BUT

judging the colour of the pile of water...

its was yellowish...

MY GOD!!!

some1 urinated there!!!

And it's not just once....it happened many many many times...

Some fellar even accuse that it was my dog.

A poster saying:

"If you do not know how to take care of a dog then dont rare one. Letting it out and pee everywhere"

I was so damn pissed by that so i replied with a bigger poster:

" Hello, use your eyes and see, can a dog pee that much! I think you can even wash ur face with that. It is so obvious that it was a human doing. Cant you use ur brain!!"

I really hate it if people accuse me for nothing...

By the way, the poster disappeared after a few hours...eversince that, no more sticking up posters but that some1 still like to urinate there....

Taion (Body Temperature)

2009-08-18T01:47:00.004+08:00

Lyrics: Ruki

Music: Ruki

Original:

A wintry sky and the broken streetlight cold wind.

Unknown shadow the footprint of desertion.

Freedom was taken.

If it wakes up a gloomy ceiling.

A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum it is soiled.

And violence rapes me.

An understanding is impossible.

Why was I chosen? Someone should answer…

どうか酷い夢だと答えて欲しい

どれだけ叫び　悶え　苦しめばいい

どうか酷い夢だと教えて欲しい

千切れそうな声で何度も叫んだ

There is no hand of preparing of the disordered hair.

A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum a faint temperature is mixed in the midwinter.

声を殺して枯れそうな自分に言い聞かせていた

生きることを見失わぬよう

声を殺して震えた夜は痛みに溺れていく

途切れそうな息を許して…

どうか酷い夢だと答えて欲しい

どれだけ叫び　悶え　苦しめばいい

どうか酷い夢だと教えて欲しい

最期にもう一度だけ笑ってみたい

Translation:

A wintry sky and the broken streetlight cold wind.

Unknown shadow the footprint of desertion.

Freedom was taken.

If it wakes up a gloomy ceiling.

A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum it is soiled.

And violence rapes me.

An understanding is impossible.

Why was I chosen? Someone should answer…

Please answer me it is a horrible dream.

How much should I shout, writhe and suffer?

Please tell me it is a horrible dream.

I shouted many times with losing voice

There is no hand of preparing of the disordered hair.

A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum a faint temperature is mixed in the midwinter.

I persuaded myself, who had a dying voice and began writhing.

Not to lose for living.

I was drowned in the night when I feared and had a dying voice.

Please forgive my dying breath.

Please answer me it is a horrible dream.

How much should I shout, writhe and suffer?

Please tell me it is a horrible dream.

I want to smile again at last.

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This song was written based on a true story that happened in Japan....

A 17 years old girl was kidnaped by these bunch of guys and was tortured, raped and etc to death....

Her body was found burried using cement in an old cement factory....

"Why was I chosen? Someone should answer…

Please answer me it is a horrible dream."

Jaa, Matta~

Some Songs To Share~

2009-08-18T01:11:00.002+08:00

LEECH

Music: the Gazette

Lyrics: Ruki

Nobody believes you.

Marbleの壁は高く泥に塗れていたよ
殴りつけられたような痛みが俺を離さねぇ
大量に零れたImperfection 完全に飲まれたExpression
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
何度も頭を潰す Insult

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake.
Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えを描く
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日は今も褪せぬまま
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.

流れた欠陥と無表情と無力時が忘却に飢えても忘れる事はしない

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
未だ見えねぇ行方知れずの物纏わせたのは全て上辺だけ
売り飛ばされたのは思想の偽造凝りもせずまた寄って来やがる

Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
目に映る答えが消える
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain?
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
黒き日を葬る無意味さに
I felt humiliation.

美しき静寂が悲しげに揺れてる目を塞ぐ事さえ罪
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain? The president.
You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Translation:

Nobody believes you.

The marble wall is highly covered in dirt
A pain like I have been beaten up won't release me
Imperfection peeked through in large quantity
Expression swallowed in perfection
I who sings black again. I who dyes black again.
Insult that smashed my head many times

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake.
Take responsibility.
Your whereabouts which I can't see yet, something I can't know is that what you show off is only the surface
What sold off is forgery of thought
Without any uneasiness you approach again

Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
Depicting the answer reflected in your eyes
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
The black day still won't fade
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Hatred to you is a proper act.

Washed away faults and expressionlessness and powerlessness
Even if time is longing for oblivion I won't forget

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live.

Let's send a gallows in the last scene which you hope for.
Don't hush up a mistake. Take responsibility.
Your whereabouts which I can't see yet, something I can't know is that what you show off is only the surface
What sold off is forgery of thought Without any uneasiness you approach again

Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
The president.
[I want to scatter your face.]
The answer reflected in your eyes vanishes
[I want to scatter your trick]
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby?
The president.
[I want to scatter your excuse.]
Burying the black day in meaningless
I felt humiliation.

With my sad look the beautiful silence is wavering, even closing my eyes is a sin
A prosecute. Your luck will run out someday.
Can you hear the counting song of pain, baby? The president.

You are the same as a leech which sucks blood to live (2x)
Fuck off

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I really like the lyrics of this song...LEECH and i think our politicians are jus like leeches...

What do you guys think?

Jaa, matta~

What a way to start a blog~

2009-08-15T00:07:00.000+08:00

This evening, after i receive a msn message from a friend of mine saying "I have something funny to share with you, give me 5 mins". I replied ok. Then she called. Trust me, what she told me was tremendously funny. Too bad I can't really share it here. The story made me ponder for a while thinking : how can someone be so stupid? Anyways, after that she send me a link and i click and checked it out~ Another bomb of the day.

So, from all the above, i have decided to create a blog......to blog about something or someone alientic to me~

Jaa, matta~