sophisticated monkey
Thursday, January 31st, 2008
sophisticated monkey gets rejected by his peers

sophisticated monkey gets rejected by his peers
If you’re like me, you don’t actually accept/ignore all those pesky application requests. Sooner or later, your request page would be a mile long, and you have this:

300 requests WTF
Well, I just found out a way to instantly ignore all those requests (as opposed to clicking ‘Ignore’ on every damned 300 of them)
Here’s how:
note: This only removes application requests. Group and friend requests stay.
I found this on Ignoreall.com. Now thank me.
edit: It seems Facebook has a “Ignore All Requests” feature now. Only if you have more than 25 requests.

remember kids ! karma can hit you back right in the eye!
Fate can be a funny thing, even though I don’t believe in it.
I knew miss J from college, but I was just always too shy to say hi to her. Something about her makes me nervous (in a good way). She didn’t say hi to me because I had “taken” written all over my forehead. Yeah, I was with my college sweetheart back then.
Then I bumped into her near my workplace. I finally had the guts to say hello. We exchanged numbers and had lunch. Met again on graduation day and we took a photo together.
In January we met each other in KLCC of all places. I was back from Australia and she from Singapore. “Nice meeting you here, what are the odds?” I thought to myself. “Strike three, it’s fate” she thought.
“Hi” she messaged me.
A hundred messages exchanged, and we’re still asking questions about each other. Ever get the feeling “How could I have gone by not knowing this person?”
Next thing you know, we’re talking on the phone. I played a song for her, and I’m writing this blog entry.
Like I said, I don’t believe in fate, but I’m glad she does.
ps: Hey guys, I failed my 2 weeks no-women resolution.

(click here to listen/download)
sloppy guitars - Jason Phoon
shaky rice - Leon Ho
Recorded on a windy summer day. The tempo might be a little off sometimes, cause the rice keeps falling out of the container. We promise to record a proper one next time.
Dedicated to miss j. Wish I was near you.
