im not so sure that i share scotts passion for this tournament, but further to the post of scotts i have to pass comment yes i’ve taken the bait!

The countdown to the gala event in my bowling calendar, its the darling of the tournaments that I compete in. The one, the only SA Under 25’s Youth Challenge.

well its been a while.. (bout two weeks) since my last post and i’ve been feeling a little guilty. When the position to be a part of this site was offered to me i promised to bring regular and large size servings of of random useless information to the avid loafer out there.. recently i have let the loafs of the fat style down.. for this i sincerly apoolgise..

break out the comfy seat and get ready for a slide show of magnanamous proportions. This is of course the highlights, perhaps even cliff notes of what was my jaunt to the lovely island of Penang.

I’m a fan of new things, no doubt about it, however there is a limit to which I will go for food. Turkey bacon and chicken ham are two of those things that have crossed over that imaginary line in the sand.

hmmm.. an intresting topic i hear you saying.. well yes it seems that scooter has hot models after his phone number and hes thousands of miles away.. this attraction can only be likened to that of animals so is he human or animal??

I’m not referring to Spence’s love life, but Malaysian soap opera’s. They’re fantastic to watch, very dramatic, lots of fights, extended deep looks into nothing and of course conflict. Always with the conflict. Normally its the father dating the wifes second cousin who then falls pregnant only to find out its actually his brother’s instead, who happens to also be cheating with his wife. Are you keeping up?

well its official..
Scotts pissed off overseas to malaysia and left us all here pondering what to do next.. its just not fair..

To say that the drivers in Penang are casual is a slight understatement. Noone really worries about little things like speed limits or road rules they just tend to do what they want. Its quite a fun experience even to be the passenger.

Well, not me but this chick I saw today. No shit, she was wearing a sign around her neck that said so. She was with a whole group of people that seemed to be some sort of support group. Now, before you go off on a tangent about what I’m talking about I’ll just explain the situation.