• Posted by Vamp on 05 Feb 2010

With the Iphone and phones that are built along with music player functions, has the glory of MP3 players been set to dull? I don’t really think so.

Although handphone makers are striving to make the ultimate handphone in the world, having almost everything in a handphone tends to jam the handphone.

I’m using a Sony Ericsson Walkman handphone. It has a 3MG pixel camera, music player and a built in Google Map GPS. It is great handphone when it was still brand new. However after a few years of using it and especially adding too many songs and pictures, my phone keep facing the stroke problem. It loves to play paralyze mode on me and it frustrates me.

Sure that it is nice having a speaker music phone especially when you cannot have a stereo around and would like to share the music with your friends. In fact, that was the reason why I had that phone in the first place, well apart from the camera functions.

But I realise that the replacement is still not as great as the real thing, mainly the MP3 players themselves. I could store as many songs as the memory allows me and set the player to any function I want without having to worry about it having a stroke.

No doubt, I would need to bring an extra peripheral and appliance but it really saves me the trouble to getting my handphone jammed up on me and destroying it in the moment of frustration. Furthermore, MP3 players are now much slimmer, lighter and suave!

  • Posted by Vamp on 25 Jan 2010

I couldn’t help but giggle and laugh my heart out when I read my morning papers today. The columnist must have been a woman and when I checked her out on the net, she is a woman. Well that’s what I had been expecting when I read her wonderful article on the weaker sex.

Initially she was writing about how weak and soft we women are. But as it progresses, the men somehow became the baby and it’s the women who controlled the power. Here, let me paste the article below for your humour.

Zackire.com is not the owner of the article below. All credits are given to TheStar.com.my. Standard Disclaimers Applied.

A minor ailment is enough to reduce Mr Macho to a whimpering babe.

MANY men morph into helpless babies when they suffer from a minor ailment.

For example, take Arnold Schwarzenegger, the Governor of California and star of the hugely popular Terminator movies. Although he’s a physically strong man, when he gets sick I’m sure he sniffles and snuffles loudly beneath his quilt and waits for his wife Maria to bring him a comforting bowl of chicken soup.

“Ach, Maria,” he might say in his strong Austrian accent, “I vood die vithout you. Don’t ever leave me.”

Maria will stroke the feverish brow of the ex-Mr Universe and smile knowingly. If she wants to get a new pair of diamond earrings or have her kitchen renovated, now is the time to ask.

When the man in your life is “dying” from the common cold or a painful boil on his bottom or a bee sting on his neck, you must milk it for all it’s worth.

When a usually powerful, independent man puts himself into his wife’s hands and whimpers over a minor ailment, it can make her feel extremely powerful. She is likely to pander to his every whim, in a way that she never would were he healthy, because she knows that she’s totally in control.

“Don’t worry, my little pumpkin, Mama will take good care of you,” Maria will tell Arnold, as she spoonfeeds him his soup. And the most powerful man on the west coast of the US will murmur contentedly and hand over control of the state to the woman playing Florence Nightingale.

If Maria has any brains, she will authorise the state of California to conduct research into pain alleviation interventions for women giving birth, dignified and painless mammograms, and the ability of men to give birth.

Upon recovery, Arnold will probably agree to these requests, especially the last one, ridiculous though it may sound. You see, Arnold became pregnant and gave birth to a baby in his 1994 move Junior. Never mind that the film was named the second-worst comedy ever by a popular movie critic, Arnold must have some empathy with the suffering that many women experience during childbirth to have made such a movie in the first place.

If you’re wondering about the worst comedy ever made, it’s Little Nicky, starring Adam Sandler. But I digress.

A friend who is a nurse agrees that men and minor ailments can be a real pain. However, give a man a life-threatening disease, and chances are he will take his condition with quiet stoicism. In other words, presented with a cancerous organ, your typical male will not utter a single woe-is-me word, but give him an ingrown hair follicle and he will carp and complain to anyone within earshot.

To back up this argument, there is a phenomenon called Manflu that afflicts most men. The Urban Dictionary defines Manflu as “the condition shared by all males wherein a common illness (usually a mild cold) is presented by the patient as life-threatening”.

If you have never encountered a case of Manflu before, here is a list of symptoms, courtesy of www.manflu.org.uk:

? He cannot give you a concise breakdown of his symptoms and relies on “it hurts everywhere”.

? His is a competitive ailment, so if you point out you suffered from the same thing but struggled through and recovered, he responds: “Oh, but this is much worse.”

? He retreats to bed or the sofa and appears nervous at the thought of moving, especially when the word “work” is used or if the phrase “get it yourself” is used in anger.

? He may be found watching daytime TV programmes or his favourite football DVD.

? Men suffering from Manflu are often unable to carry out their normal chores. If challenged, they may sigh heavily, look martyred and state: “I am ill, you know.”

? The patient may also pore over an A-Z guide to health problems or trawl medical sites on the Internet, with a resulting rise in the number and severity of symptoms.

The belief that a man suffers more severely than a woman does when they are both down with the same strain of flu virus, has been the focus of much research. Indeed, scientists recently claimed that men suffer from Manflu because they have weaker immune systems than women that leave them more susceptible to infections.

I’m just wondering if any men would be open to popping oestrogen-based pills to shore up their immune systems. Personally, I hope not. All those accompanying monthly mood swings would be too much for the average woman to bear.

I totally agree with her about men turning into big babies when they start having the slight cold or have a Boo-Boo on their body. My dad and brothers seem to love pulling that dying-patient-act on the women of the house whenever they feel under the weather.

  • Posted by Vamp on 18 Jan 2010

I’ve always been a huge fan of Boys 2 Men up to the point of by just hearing their voice anywhere, I’d know it is them. I still can remember the first time I fell in love with their sexy octave voices. It’s like have chocolate on a bed of silken flowers.

I’ve also sadly not kept track with their latest albums and songs until today. I’ve heard their new songs and their remix of some of the popular oldies into their own version. The remix was nice but the new songs was not as catchy as they used to. However the lyrics were still as deep as ever.

Their Mowtownphilly is still very funny and 90’s. And my all time favourite, End of the Road and Water Runs Dry, is my chocolate in my latte. If only I could get their original albums. sighs..

  • Posted by Vamp on 28 Dec 2009

Once again a male singer dominated the Singapore Idol. Almost everyone was pinning and hoping that a woman takes the title for this year’s Idol, but once again the women, were defeated by the men.

For the first time, I didn’t watch and followed up with all of the episodes of the Idols. I had thought that it would be a waste of my time and instead planned to only catch the final so I can finally catch the cream of the corn. Thank god I had done what I had planned.

I was really surprised to find a guy such as Sezairi could actually bring out the life in almost all the songs he presented. Apart from the previous Idols, I had not expected someone so cheeky looking would be able to bring the crowd screaming the roof down. Perhaps his ability to bring his baby (guitar) into the scene also adds to his bonus point.

In my own opinions, to be an Idol, you have to be able to sell yourself. Not prostitution but to sell your voice, your face, your smile, your abilities to the world. It’s a large world out there and you need to compete with millions of singers, both veterans and newbies. So if you can’t make a song into your own masterpiece, then you’d surely go down the drain.

No point if you have the face, but you can’t sing well. You also need the ability to bring the crowd and make them crazy. That’s what had happened to Sezairi. I was just flicking through the channels, totally forgotten about the finals when I saw him singing. Even my mom who was in the kitchen came out to see who was singing.

I’m not saying Sylvia is not good. She’s good but after watching all the missing episodes of the Idols, I realise she couldn’t pitch a higher note to bring the climax of the song. Take a look at the ‘Touched By An Angel”. She was suppose to bring the song into something that can mesmerize others. It initally did for me, but after a few moments when I was expecting at least a high C for the climax, she flat it out.. Haiz.. And the song continued on and on, being quite monotonous and boring.

I also realised that she may have stretched the vocals too much during the finals because by the end of the show, when Flo asked her to tell the country why she should be voted, her voice turned hoarse. Bad.. Now that is BAD.

I am a choir member, well retired one but I sure am a very able listener to tunes. In this case, her voice almost crack.

Anyway, enough of my musing. Congrats to Sezairi and best of luck to Sylvia. You both rock!

 
 
 
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