tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43961623320679638202011-07-30T22:12:01.581+08:00i am social. i am anti-social. i am music. i am noise. i am techgeek. i am old school. i am louis.some dudenoreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396162332067963820.post-46893363492102966522010-01-15T07:37:00.000+08:002010-01-15T07:37:28.863+08:00<div class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JI-nzNHtW0/S0-mW9mpRPI/AAAAAAAAABY/R6VUVjezd_4/s1600-h/photo-731275.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426738989428720882" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JI-nzNHtW0/S0-mW9mpRPI/AAAAAAAAABY/R6VUVjezd_4/s320/photo-731275.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396162332067963820-4689336349210296652?l=areyouinthemoodforsomedude.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>some dudenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396162332067963820.post-23035246377595894652010-01-12T07:19:00.004+08:002010-01-12T16:08:26.299+08:00I started blogging in 2002. I intentionally acquired this long URL to make it forgettable; I didn't want people reading this stuff.<br /><br />It was a silly writing project since I was always online because of our newly-acquired cable broadband.<br /><br />I was 22.<br /><br />A few years ago, I took down all my posts because I felt I had nothing more to say. It was also the time when social networks started popping left and right and didn't want the inevitable awkwardness if someone I personally know recognizes my posts.<br /><blockquote><span style="font-size: small;"><i>"Louis, why is your bare chest posted on this website?"<span style="color: red;">*</span><br /><br />"Ma!"</i></span><br /></blockquote><br />I also felt detached to the 2002-2005 version of me.<br /><br />I am now 30. <br /><br />I think I should start saying something again.<br /><br /><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: red;">*</span>I was reading my archive and I posted something about getting a '79' tattooed on my chest. I photoshopped it.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396162332067963820-2303524637759589465?l=areyouinthemoodforsomedude.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>some dudenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396162332067963820.post-30831765020209854692010-01-12T06:31:00.001+08:002010-01-12T10:37:03.980+08:00Saw this on the Intarnets, and wanted to keep it for life. Hence, this fart post.<br /><br />(RAH)² (AH)³ + [ROMA (1+MA)] + (GA)² + (OOH)(LA)²<br /><br />That is all.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396162332067963820-3083176502020985469?l=areyouinthemoodforsomedude.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>some dudenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4396162332067963820.post-35312878904113106622010-01-12T06:02:00.004+08:002010-01-12T09:57:22.306+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JI-nzNHtW0/S0vWb2sKW3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/S4CH4SZtBKA/s1600-h/kesha.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JI-nzNHtW0/S0vWb2sKW3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/S4CH4SZtBKA/s200/kesha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425665950123449202" border="0" /></a>Tik Tok was the #1 song on the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Hot_100_number-one_singles_of_2010_%28U.S.%29">Billboard Hot 100</a> when I turned 30.<br /><br />It's one of those songs that starts with a warped vocal verse then turns into a kickass hook (a la Lady GaGa). And no matter what you do, you hum it all day long, make it into a ring tone, play it as the first song when prepping for work, etc...<br /><br />I never checked the lyrics (god knows what KE$HA is actually saying) so yeah, lemme look at what the song really is about.<br /><br />....<a href="http://www.lmgtfy.com/?q=ke%24ha+tik+tok+lyrics">READING LYRICS</a>....<br /><br />Umm ok, it's about a girl with a hangover and taking mental impressions of a party from last night.<br /><br />Totally relatable to a 30-year old dude who spent his birthday throwing a Jollibee party.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4396162332067963820-3531287890411310662?l=areyouinthemoodforsomedude.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>some dudenoreply@blogger.com0