Mira Avy Cross Euro Style

CROSS　EURO　STYLE　ミラAVY（L250S/L260S) 商品名 価格（税込） フロントバンパー \40,950 サイドステップ \40,950 リアバンパー \40,950 ●上記3点セット 　・フロントバンパー 　・サイドステップ 　・リアバンパー ※3点セット購入でアイラインプレゼント！ \105,000 アイライン \10,290 リアゲートスポイラー（リアワイパー取り外し必要） \15,750 ユーロデザインテール（FFのみ・長さ調整タイプ） \39,900 CROSS　EURO　STYLEピンストライプ（シルバー・ガンメタ） 各\10,290 FRP製ゲルコート仕上げ www.k-takeoff.com Sape boleh tolong translate?? Bitten by the modding bug again. Only this time I don't have the money to splash around like I used to with the Satria. Anyway, if i were to get these bodykits for Vivian (the Viva's nama manja), i need to get the original Daihatsu Mira Avy hood, headlights, fenders, rear boot and tail lights, not to mention the rim sukan and suspension kit and exhaust work and paintwork. Mimpi lagi nak pakai Nautica 4WD nye Momo airbag steering wheel. Sound proofing lagi, SSCUS sport seats lagi, refabric roof lining, Advan AD07 yang teramat la syok dibawa melayan corner. Amboihhhhhhh mimpinyaaaaaa. The price one pays to be different from the rest. Definitely expensive. Haih.

Music Love.

I love music. Probably by looking around this blog, there might not be an indication of such, but I do. I buy legal music whenever I can, but I hate the local Malaysian version with 'SPECIAL MALAYSIA EDITION' pasted on top of the CD Cover. I usually get my CDs from Jakarta back then when we were there alot, but now since there's no real reason for us to go, I'm kinda stuck with the local version. My love for rock music began when I was in secondary school. A good friend of mine introduced to me the joy of alternative music just about the time dad bought me a guitar. Back then, Nirvana was all the rage, and from there my interest branched towards the mellower side of grunge of Pearl Jam and Stone Temple Pilots, and the whiny Brits in shape of Radiohead and Oasis. The Smashing Pumpkins lulled me over the emotional angsty teenage period. Then Weezer ruled my cassette player. Being a spectacled geeky boy myself, Rivers Cuomo became my idol for being a geek rock star. Rage Against The Machine roared me through into rapcore/nu metal towards the end of secondary school, along with my cargo pants and berets to complete my subversive militia look (lol I wish I had pics). Jonathan Davis and Korn screamed into me ear canals on hour-long bus trips from Cheras to KDU. We had a decent college band too. But then things started to change a little. For quite some time, Jamiroquai managed to slip in and out between the rockstars in my backpack. My appreciation for dance music was limited to that, but when friends started to go to the legendary BackroomKL, I tagged along, and got hooked. Hard. Basement Jaxx was the order for the year, while Darude's 'Sandstorm' blasted on everyone's radio. John Digweed fast became my favourite DJ. While being in Brisbane, mp3 became really popular, and i dabbled with Japanese music. I fell in love with Tomoko Kawase, the singer of The Brilliant Green, and had their hits on my 64mb Nokia 5510. So did Judy & Mary, Utada Hikaru & The Yellow Monkeys. I guess this is why I'll always prefer the Ouendan series over Elite Beat Agents. The Japanese ruled for 2 years, and after I came back to KL, the circle of rock started all over again. Fariz played alot of music at work. While working with him, I learned to really, REALLY like Incubus (whose music on radio was only limited to Drive, at that time). This sparked into another journey of rock discovery. Slipknot, Queens of the Stone Age, Franz Ferdinand, and many others came to my collection via the Burnout videogame series whose music thumped on while i careened in and out of virtual traffic. You know how some parents use their children to fulfill their own unachievable dreams? My unfulfilled dream was to be in a popular rock band, so I guess that I have the same selfish wishes upon my kids. When we have kids, I'll get them to learn some sort of instrument, but a daughter of mine will specifically learn to play the drums, because I don't think there's enough of female drummers out there. Guitarists? Liz Phair. Bassists, even easier. There's Kim Gordon, D'arcy Wretzky, Melissa Auf Der Maur, but name me one, ONE accomplished female drummer. Go ahead. .. That's what I thought. Anyway, this post sorta kinda sent me back into time, considering that Kurt Cobain (allegedly) shot himself in 1994 which was almost 15 years ago, and 15 years ago I was a snotty little 14 year old. I'm am SO old.

World of Warcraft Jokes

Your momma's so fat it takes 5 Warlocks to summon her. ___ What do a Noob and a Rogue have in common? They both Pick Locks. ___ Three wives are sitting on rocking chairs on the porch, when the first wife says "my husband is a rogue. He likes to do it from behind." The second wife giggles and says "my husband is a warrior... and he has stamina to last ALL night!" Both wives stop rocking, and look at wife #3. She starts turning an embarassed shade of red, and finally mutters... "My husband is a mage... and I HATE Polymorph! ___ You know you play WoW alot that when the microwave dings, you went 'GRATS!' ___ Admiral Proudmoore landed on Kalimdor with a large force. He was then startled by a voice that called out to him from some nearby bushes. "Hey Human! One warlock. Two humans!" Realising this voice belonged to one of the foul orcs, and confident in the superiority of his own race, the Admiral took the orc's challenge. Calling out for two of his best soldiers, he pointed to the bushes. "You two. Go in there and slay that warlock!" Obediently the two soldiers rushed into the bushes and out of sight. Then the sound of a loud but all too brief battle erupted. Followed by the death cries of two humans... Then silence... "Hey human!" the voice grunted again. "1 warlock. 10 humans!" Growling, the Admiral again took the orcs challenge, and gathered 10 very eager volunteers, all impatient to avenge their two fallen comrades. "Go in there and destroy that beast!" Again the men charged into the bushes out of sight. The sounds of battle again erupted, and lasted a little longer this time. But just the same as before it ended with the deathcries of the human soldiers. Then again there was silence. "Hey human! 1 warlock! 50 HUMANS!!!" Furious, the Admiral decided to take no more chances and called upon his 15th battallion, a hundred of his finest troops, and again pointed into the bushes. "CHAAAARRRRRRGGGEEE!!!" he roared at the top of his lungs. Charging in the army vanished into the dense bushes. Knights on horseback, sorceresses and priests, footmen, even dwarven riflemen and mortar teams made up this mighty force. The sounds of a massive battle came from within the bushes, the earth shook, trees fell and large parts of the landscape exploded. There were gunshots, clashing of blades, fleshy thuds, and a veritable chorus of death cries. But soon, once again, there was silence. Then without warning, one of his men came limping out of the bushes, with a frantic look on his face. He was bleeding profusely, an arm had been chopped off, and he looked ready to die. But before passing out, he cried out to the Admiral. "Sir, sir! Its a trick!! There's 2 of them!!"

How I'd rather spend RM600

...instead of paying for the rempit's motorbike and fixing up the dent on the Viva TToTT Rempits should roast in hell.