Bally Sagoo da Ganesh'as child ! Fo Shizznit !

So I thought it be best to make a post about the blingingest mofo out Bally Sagoo who is the most krunk bolly chilld out aiiight! Being one of his biggest fans aside from Sean Ramsey I thought it would be essential to bring his phat beats to yalls attention BOO! Without further a due Bally Sagoo YEAH BOI !

Bally Sagoo Bhangara King



I decided that the only way that Bally Sagizznit could be so damned PH - PHat would be that he is Ganesha's Offspring those of you that dont know ganesha here is a picture



By ancient tradition, the elephant-headed god, is always worshipped first in every ritual or festival. And Similarly Sean and myself enjoy making tributes to our cranking bhangara brother Bally Sagoo.

Bally Sagoo has acquired many designations, to mention a few, “Godfather of Bhangra”; “The mix-master”; “One of UK’s top 10 Asian Success Stories” ( As written by Bally Sagoo on his myspace )

Anyway Bally Saggy Fag .... I mean SAGGY CHAMPHEROCHILDLOVEYOUFOREVER
heres to you with love Shaun and Sean

So its been a while..

Now you may say that my mind is in the gutter ....

Japanese Innovation

Just watch it and I am sure you will laugh too .....

What Ive Learnt:

-Japan is the innovation capital of the world.

Chase the Sun

Well the sun may be a huge ball of fire and fire may be associated with hell and hell may be bad ..... but the sun is very caring of us he just cant show it :(

Timmy and the Sun

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Things Ive Learnt

- The sun loves us.

Anarchyx , Demolisher , Forcex - I miss you

Okay so most of you that know me irl will know that I quit wow about 4 weeks ago . Since I have had alot of spare time Ive been trying for a while to find something to fill the gap... so far no luck. Bought command and conquer 3 today and it didnt even fill 30% of the space wow left in me. I guess I will just stop justifying and say Im going to start playing again. I decided that just this evening. The game is FUN .. provided... your playing with friends, most of mine have quit and its gotten to a stage where everyone else has passed through and it feels like Im the only one who misses what has passed. So in a last chance bid to enjoy the game Im going to head back to my first PROPER server blackrock and see what is left of the player community I was in before I left the server. I will also take this oppurtunity to remember my guild that i ran called Elimination that housed 75 players and that I lead through ZG ..... being a GM is difficult business its very rewarding to get 20 people through a raid , but the negatives out weigh that. So with all this said Id like to encourage anyone with a copy of WoW who is interested in any way shape or form to re-kindle there love for the game and contact me about getting together in game because lets face it .... its not so much fun alone. ( And no sean ramsey I dont mean you :P you never had a love for the game ). To all my friends who think I will be a hermit again, I can promise that my gameplay will never be as time consuming as when I was GM of elimination it takes much less time to be a guild member than a guild leader :)

What Ive Learnt :

- Quitting wow doesnt work
- WoW > All

New Post Formality

Each post from here on in will contain ( At the bottom ) a What Ive Learnt section outlining things Ive learnt since the last blog. This being a blog I shall start with this post.

What Ive Learnt:

-Reformatting my PC actually gives me a headache as easy as it is
-Dont eat well and you will get a cold : (
-Plastic KFC Gravy containers hurt ><

Peace !

The persians are coming !

WARNING: The below post may seem like it endorses brackets or racist themes this is not the case and the publisher takes no responsibility for the perception people may take from this blog.

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Someone watches too many movies.

Convinced the Persians were about to invade Aus after seeing 300 the other night I was on guard for most of Saturday night. After a few drinks I was sober (lol) and ready for battle waiting most of the evening to hear the glorious battle cry of our king we became eager and full of anticipation. Finally the moment had arrived, King Ramseus shouted "Tonight ! We show all Spartans what might is made of" thrusting his spear into the air it was apparent to me that this end would become nothing less than a historical moment in time. It was at this point that the blood coursing through my veins began to effect my mental state, the rage within had taken over the world became black and my enemies became but ants beneath the feet of elephants. " FOR SPARTA" I yelled, now unable to control myself the warrior within took over, to better explain how this feels imagine being able to see your actions through the eyes of an on-looker but unable to control any movement or emotion. Slashing, stabbing, slamming and annihilating the darkness which was the Persian Army my movements became precise and deadly. The bodies of the Persian army becoming no more then grass blades crumbling at my feet. The Persians were resistant but our king had outwitted them more then once inching us ever so closer to victory. And just as soon had it started it had ended. The silence of night brought sanity back to me , I had returned from my blood lust and consumed what the warrior within had taken. I looked out along the horizon to witness the devastation I had aided to envelop the Persian army.

For this is SPARTA !


Someone had too much to drink.

Okay so Saturday night came and Kylie and myself headed to Sean and Katie's spending most of the night talking and not actually moving unless to pour the next drink or view something of humour on one of the laptops in the study it was a pretty placid night. Having the 300 running in the background the endless movie quotes began to embed themselves into my brain as I slowly drink myself away from sanity. It was about 11:30 pm that saw David B on his way home. Upon hearing of his departure myself and Sean stepped out to say goodbye. Trying to keep David with us as long as possible we found the junk we had collected on our previous eves mayhem, prostitute teasing, female abducting and all round stalker session. The items that were still left in the vehicle were a large stick and a squash racket ( Keeping in mind that the packing foam had found its way all over the yard of an unsuspecting (Unpaying, prostitute who was doing pro-bono work on this particular eve) girl who's parents happened to be away). Myself and Sean felt it would be humorous to pretend that the stick were a Spartan spear and that the Squash racket was a Persian Army member or multiple. We proceeded to smash the squash racket over the stick but it took some smashing ( Keep in mind this was whilst yelling quotes from 300 ( Or just yelling in general, which in itself is a quote) and making dramatic movements). The squash racket like the Persian army was resistant so Sean felt it necessary to take to the wall with it . When he was done there was not much left of the racket as a large amount of the wood from the outside had splintered off onto the balcony. By this stage I was in fits of laughter watching the madness in Sean's face whilst smashing the racket to pieces and his constant 300 remarks. The humour wore off and I reminded Sean that it would be wise to clean up before Katie caught us or saw the mess.

FOR SPARTA !!!

Blog Away

Well this is officially my second blog. Started early this evening due to the fact I have NOTHING to do... never thought Id say this but homework does have its perks . Listening to my old old old new found glory Cd's so that I can get motivated for the concert next Wednesday really looking forward to it. Ah music is the aphrodisiac to emotion IMO definitely sets the cogs in the brain turning.

Work is becoming more and more tedious if not for the fact that cash fuels my chronic desire of new things then I wouldn't bother with it, Id live in a tent and catch my own food but such is the way of Shaun. A dinner table conversation with my father or a debate rather this evening made me remember that this job DEFINITELY isn't forever. We saw a story about a girl who committed suicide on the news according to the report she was over stressed from her call centre job at telstra. Dad's immediate response was silly woman why didn't she quit. Well duh I don't know anyone who would find changing jobs easy, people just don't enjoy quitting! This is one of the reasons Ill never ever ever settle with something I don't enjoy considering most people spend 5 of the 7 days of the week at their workplace and I refuse to spend those days somewhere depressing, boring, goalless and simple. Saying this its probably the reason I still am worried about where I'm heading like I spoke about last night. Being almost 20 and not earning money like alot of the people my age is a scary scary scary thing. Not only that but you feel your letting those around you down. I can vouch for this 110% I know that I would prefer to have more money to spend on my girlfriend but reality is ATM I'm a schmuck, and the most worrying part is that I don't know if I will ever be able to support her and a family in the future.

Thinking big and living small is something Ive made a fine art of, As a friend told me once I'm an obsessive escapist for those who don't know what that entails heres the dictionary definition of escapism

es·cap·ism /ɪˈskeɪpɪzəm/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[i-skey-piz-uhm] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation –noun the avoidance of reality by absorption of the mind in entertainment or in an imaginative situation, activity, etc.

I used to have the impression it was because I wasn't happy with my life and its true there are aspects I would like to change but my life is far from bad ! I have an awesome girlfriend and friends, all most so many that I find it hard to give all of them my time. I have a great home and any material possession I guy could want. So maybe its more the fact that I'm so very afraid of the future that makes it easy for me to get so caught up in fantasies where I can remind myself constantly that it isn't real.

I would really really really love to have the money for a holiday! A LONG ONE :P I just want to get away for a large period that I cant see the end of so I can forget for a while that when I get back its on with the process of collaborating my future. Having someone to do this with is also an issue :P

Well this blog has turned into a rant in which I get thoughts/feelings off my chest and I cant say I mind it all that much so I think I might continue :P.

Kylie ( My girlfriend ) was chatting with me on msn earlier and asked me why in the world I would write this blog, and its definitely become clear since that is mainly for me as a sort of diary that others are welcome to read. And so far I'm still enjoying it so there will be many a blog to come. I'm sure after a while alot of my blogs will have the same thing written more then once. Luckily for me not too many people will actually read far enough through my blogs to pick up :P that is if anyone actually reads these.

I envy Kylie, I envy the way she works so hard to be incredibly self sufficient. This girl saves money like you would not believe. She's so organised and really with out her Id probably be in a huge mess right now. She keeps my life tidy so to speak I don't keep a journal of dates/events because its her ! I wouldn't have it any other way hahaha

So this blog draws to an end Ive run out of things to talk about at present but you never know I might be back with a late night blog in a couple hours. If not Ill blog tomorrow eve for those that read this blog right the way through I hope you don't want the # number of minutes of your life back because I cant offer it heehe.

Thanks for the support !
Be safe !