Tuesday, April 26, 2005
Saturday, April 23, 2005
The Employment Quest:Part 2
Thursday, April 21, 2005
The Employment Quest:Part 1
It’s day 3 of unemployment. Out of boredom, I bought 2 pirated cds today! I had long wanted to see the award-winning movie ‘Million Dollar Baby’ and since none of my housemates bought it, I got one myself. I know the movie is somewhat cliche right now but due to the hectic life I had before, I hadn't had the time to see it. The other one was ‘The Alternative Album’ which I had never know of its existence. I bought it because there’s Dove’s ‘There Goes The Fear’ which I really want to have in my MP3 collection and few other British Rock band.
‘Million’ was a slow-moving story and I have no idea why it had won many awards. I don’t know whether the movie comes before or after this whole Terri Schiavo cum euthanasia thing but they certainly had some similarities. Wtf. And out of boredom too, I, the honourable jobless graduate, happily listing all the songs in the cd.
22-20's-22 Days Athlete-Shake Those Windows Black Rebel Motorcycle Club-Stop Blur-Out Of Time Coldplay-Clocks Doves-There Goes The Fear Gomez-Silence Graham Coxon-Freakin' Out Green Day-Boulevard Of Broken Dreams Jane's Addiction-Just Because Placebo-English Summer Rain Radiohead-2+2=5 Starsailor-Silence Is Easy Stereogram-Walkie Talkie Man Supergrass-Kiss Of Life The Bees-Horseman The Beta Band-Assessment The Concretes-You Can't Hurry Love The Dandy Warhols-We Used To Be Friends The Music-Freedom Fighter The Vines-Ride
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
The Pretender
Yes. I did it again. This time with the straight friends I befriended with since 3,4 years ago. We’ve been through together a lot and they have no idea that all this while they’re befriending a gay. They were more like my study friends. We had studied, discussion, you name it, together. Currently they(a couple and a guy) are doing their industrial training and came to see me yesterday during lunch hour. One of them wanted to see me for the weed. So it just happened while they’re having lunch(I already had mine with my fag hag) that he asked me to come to his workplace(a broadcasting company) to see the tv personalities(girls of course) that they work with and it just happened that I mentioned the name of a famous tv personality as if I wanted to see her! I mean, I have to do that just to show some interest when in fact I’m just a lousy queer who just can’t stop looking at this cute mate who came along with them! Yes, they brought along this guy to see me! OK OK back to the real account(but I hope he’s as gay too!). So the conversation went on as straight as they want to and I feel really bad. I feel bad that I had never been honest to them and even if I tell them the truth, I believe it will be catastrophic! I don’t think we’d be stayed as friends this long if I reveal the monster in me. So there I go putting on this strange mask I don’t even understand every time we spend those straight time together. The fact that I lied to them for all this while is hurting me in and out. I would regret it every time I think about it before I sleep and would cry if I’m sure nobody’s looking. I only come out to certain individual whom I believe would have no problem accepting people like me and who wouldn’t scrutinise me for what I am. Honestly, I hate pretending to be someone else, someone I didn’t know, someone I didn’t understand but with this kind of environment I can only hope that I’d live in a place where everyone is equally treated regardless of their sexuality…
The Fag Hag
If I’m not mistaken, I had never write anything about this great friend of mine before but I just want to give a brief intro on her. So today we had lunch together before I met with those straight bunch and it’s all on her because I saved her arse, again. She already had a decent job as a BDE with the same company where she did her industrial training(lucky devil!). But she had no idea I had a blog, I mean, I have yet to tell her.
OK, I have been out of the closet and revealing all those ugly skeletons I had to her ever since we knew each other during our freshman years. Well at first it was really difficult but I was inspired to do that from the numerous come-out stories I read and after I’m bloody sure that she’d not ostracised me and she was like “ Yeah, I kind of knew it all this while, I just” and I was damn relieved and embarrassed. Relieved because I don’t have to explain her what it’s all about and embarrassed because I should have told her earlier! And from that moment she officially become my fag hag! And for this I thank to the man above for letting me to be true to the person I trust most.