From Bangkok Post: Patrician for premier? ANALYSIS: By Peter Janssen, dpa Chances of Abhisit Vejjajiva – the Oxford-educated 43-year-old leader of the Democrat Party – becoming Thailand’s next prime minister have risen in recent weeks in tandem with the downfall of his once arch rival – Thaksin Shinawatra. ETA : I made more edits later on when I got home and actually had time to do research. So, here we go.) Abhisit–his nickname is Mark, by the way–has been my favorite since he entered Thai political scene as one of the youngest politician ever years ago. He was in his...
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Heroes finale. Damn. DA-YAM!!!! I may not have called the ending but I have called THAT ACTION quite a long time ago…[spoiler alert…highlight to read more]…since we found out than Nathan can fly and that Peter/Syler could explode. I was thinking, why didn’t he just fly the guy off? They do that in most action movies anyway! That’s all! Keep it up, Kring! P.S. Brandon arrived in DC safe and sound. Well, aside from the fact that his non-English speaking cabby drove him 8 miles in the wrong direction from his hotel. Oh, and he said the hotel so far...
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It’s been a quiet and relaxing weekend so far. You know, the 2 days break from the daily grind that feels like a 7 day vacation? One of those. We spent an hour at a client’s house in the morning. It was half work half social call, so that was fun. I ran all sorts of errands in the early afternoon, much enjoyable and productive alone time. The rest of the afternoon was a mixture of doing laundry, taking a nap, watching TV, and reading my Dresden Files book. I cooked dinner to Scrubs Season 1 Disc 2 and we...
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#1 Man Meat. 300. Complete and total meat fest for ladies and gay men everywhere. Delicious from beginning to end. Even when bloodied, decapitated, or one-eyed. Even the bad guy is hot. I mean, Rodrigo Santoro in metal chains and not much else. Let me here you say, fuck yeah! See? The Spartans are nice and ripped and it looked believable. You know, they’re conditioned that way. It’s not the gigantic beefy juiced up muscles. I can’t stand those. The lean muscles that looks like you didn’t spent hours at the gym but get them from doing whatever it is...
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Rain, rain. Go away. Come again another day. Don’t want to stay on the freeway. Rain, rain. Go to Spain. Brandon’s at home sick again. Rain, rain. Why Tuesday? Where were you on Saturday When I was in the theater all day? *sigh*...
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*Blip* *Blip* *Blip* Only a speck on a radar. Not significant Enough To pay attention to Yet ever present. *Blip* *Blip* *Blip* Like a gnat. A distant mosquito. A stubborn fly. Its absence would be just Enough To make someone wonders Hey, did it all of the sudden just get Quiet In here? *Blip* *Blip* *Blip* And they move on along As the little *Blip* Fades into the dark corner *Blip* Of a lonely night *Blip* Where she belongs *Blip*...
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