Hey this is Z… i’m with Smaky, Milky and Myst.. and we are picking up Dishes…
August 4th, 2008 by MViolatorFor all the folks who were able to meet us for the 10 year finklses.com anniversary meet, we thank you! It was an awesome meet! We had quite a few people we met, including zeki, kathu, JJJJ, onii, vtec, Milk-Man + ex and few other newcomers such as jongo and crazygideon!
It was a great pleasure to meet everyone and we had lots of fun (not to mention all the food!) 
I’m sure Myst et all will continue on this post but I wanted to post this before I forget (ie. title of this post!).
finklses anniversary in LA
July 28th, 2008 by mystHi everyone. Just to remind you that the 10 year anniversary is still happening this weekend! We’ve got people from NY, Canada, and other random places coming! Check out the forums for more info!
Weekend Getaway Part II
May 29th, 2008 by mystSo here’s part 2 of this long anticipated event.
Saturday morning:
Z decided to keep his word and called me at 8:10AM. Yes… He let me sleep in for an extra ten minutes. Oh how I <3 him for those extra ten minutes of sleep I got. Z needed the address to get to Kuan’s love shack, and since Kuan was in bed sleeping due to the fact he was banging three girls before we showed up, I had to pull out some crazy stalker skills. I looked around the house for the address, and found one of Kuan’s roommate’s DMV car registration stickers. I read Z the address, and tried to go back to sleep. But of course by then I couldn’t, so I woke up. Chris was sleeping next to the window so he could have easy access to all the pedo girls that walked by, so he woke up as soon as he heard girls walking by. After a few moments, all three of us were up. We kind of sat around until 9AM, and wondered where Z was. I called him up, and he was still home. !!! I could have slept an extra ten MORE minutes!
Z finally came about twenty minutes after. After parking his car, we pulled out a terrorist sized duffel bag. Z’s basketball bag was bigger than my entire suitcase of clothes for the entire weekend. We set off to walk over to the SAC to play some basketball there. The walk was about a mile and a half, downhill. We got to see random people on campus, but nothing that really stood out. We got into the SAC, and Z apparently knew that place better than Kuan did. He knew were all the restrooms were, how to get easy access to the broom closet, as well as other secret locations.
After Z changed into his superman gear, we started playing basketball with a few people that were hanging around there. Long story short, I sucked like a dyson, Z shot like a black man, Kuan had the energy of a horny college student, and Chris ended up being Phil Jackson. Chris started to get annoyed by the way some of the other people were playing, so he took it upon himself to start coaching them.
We were about to play one more game until Z got a call from his buddy Jonathan, who we were suppose to meet up with to get lunch together. So we didn’t play the last game, and walked back to Kuan’s love shack. The walk back was pretty painful, because it was about noon, we were tired, and now we were walking up hill. Oh, and Z’s duffel bag looked even bigger. I think he kidnapped a UCLA cheerleader or something, but I didn’t dare ask.
Getting back to Kuan’s place, I remembered that I forgot to pack a towel. So I asked Kuan if he had an extra, but he only had one… that he already gave to Chris. Chris volunteered to share towels with me… but yeah… That wasn’t going to happen. I took a shower, and ended up wiping myself down with an extra tshirt I packed. I had the wettest hair there was… I was pretty much a walking puddle.
We all finished showering, while Jonathan was sitting in Kuan’s apartment checking out all the pictures Kuan had on the wall. We then left, and got into the elevator. That was the start of my problem… I was in the way! Because I’m a stubborn jerk, I didn’t want to stand all the way to the back of the elevator, and my fattiness confused the door sensors. The elevator doors wouldn’t close. Z had to bash me on the head, knock me out, and drag my body to the back of the elevator before we could leave the apartment.
Jonathan chose a sushi restaurant for us to eat at. We came there about 1ish, and it was packed! The lines were out the door, and people were sitting on top of each other. After waiting around outside, the restaurant finally had room for us to wait inside. So we all moved inside, and once again, my chunkiness got in the way. People were trying to leave the place, and no matter where I moved, I got into people’s way. Oh how awesome. Apparently this annoyed Jonathan and Z, so they moved me to the back of the restaurant, where we ended up standing next to waiting list. After checking out random things like Jonathan’s expensive watch, we noticed that on the waiting list was very peculiar… Some names had hearts next to theirs. Chris thought that people with hearts got priority treatment, and complained to the hostess, who will now be referred to as Sushi Girl. Sushi Girl wanted to make us happy, so we moved our reservation up to the top of the list. Then we complained about not having the heart next to Jonathan’s name. So Sushi Girl drew a heart next to Jonathan’s name, and colored it red. At that moment, all of us whipped out our cell phones and took a picture of the heart. Sushi Girl immediately replied, “You guys are such losers.”
Well, after a few more minutes, Sushi Girl finally decided to seat these losers. We ended up on the other side of the restaurant, in the corner, next to the emergency exit. We had 2 people sitting on benches, 2 on chairs opposing the benches, and then I was on the side of the table blocking the emergency exit. We finally ordered our food, and it was mostly Z and Jonathan ordering a bunch of pretty wild stuff for us to try out. Chris was the rebel and ordered teriyaki beef instead. The food came out, and it was very tasty. The fish was very fresh, the scallops were tasty, and we had this big giant glob of fish liver, but it was very creamy. While eating, Sushi Girl wanted to seat another person in a corner behind me; so she asked me to move my current chair to the corner, and she would give me another chair. Then somehow she ended up in the corner behind me, and had to squeeze out. So I moved my seat closer to the table, and she fitted through. As she left, she made a comment, “At least I’m not a plus size.” … DID SHE JUST CALL ME FAT?! I tried to ignore it, but Z wouldn’t have any of that. Boo Z!
But apparently the power of Jonathan’s red heart was too much for anyone to handle. While eating, we needed more wasabi, and later on more ginger, and another order of food. Each time we tried to order something, we never got it. But the moment Jonathan put his hand up, he had people waiting on their hands and knees for him. I want a heart next to my name next time. So we finally wrapped up our lunch, when Chris’ pedo side came out, and he wanted a picture of Sushi Girl. So we had Jonathan flag down Sushi Girl for us, and Chris revealed his plan to Sushi Girl. She allowed him to take the picture, only to add in another comment, “So do I have a stalker now?” We really need to find out her name…
We did a little driving around town, and went to K-town because I wanted to pick up a CD from Music Plaza. Well when we got there, they ran out of the CD I wanted! Blargh. So I had to pick up a 2nd copy of SNSD’s first album just so I could have something for the girls to sign if I got to meet them. We did a little more driving around town, and finally got tired, so we decided to head to Hollywood Bowl to attend the concert.
Z had hooked us up with box seats at the concert, as well as very close parking. We really didn’t know the meaning of that until we got to the Bowl. It was packed! There was so much kim chee present that… Well I’m not going to go there. 
But after wading through an hour of traffic to try to get to the parking lot, we finally get to the front of the line. There were a bunch of cops standing around directing traffic. People were getting denied parking close to the Bowl left and right. But then here comes Z, all pimp. Z drives up next to the cop, flashes his parking pass, and the cop lets him through, scared that Z would have to choke a cop.
Anyways… I need to go get lunch. Hollywood Bowl experience to follow after I eat a good meal
Tony’s weekend of wildness - Part one. Day - Friday
May 19th, 2008 by mystSo this is going to be a multipart post because there is no way I’m going to write about my weekend in one huge post. So as everyone knows by now, I’m a HUGE (like in weight) SNSD fan. SNSD was scheduled to fly into LA for a concert, so of course I had to come and watch. I booked tickets and flew into LAX around 10PM. There was some flight delay stuff, random drunk Taxi driver mess, and what nots, but I wont bore you with those facts.
I’m going to go straight to what we did that night. Kuan picked Chris and me up from the bus stop and we took a nice walk back to his apartment. His apartment was pretty nice too. Very chill spot for a guy. It was about 11pm at the time, and we sat around twiddling our thumbs. I thought Kuan would have been a bigger party animal, but he tells me that all the UCLA kids party on Thursday. Doh! We missed out.
So we ended up just sitting there and making fun of each other. Then Chris mentions that B was in that picture with him and 4 other girls. We didn’t believe it, so we made Kuan hop online and ask Cal to provide the resources. Turns out B didn’t look that awesome in the photo, so we convinced Chris to go facebook hunting for her more recent pictures.
Then we started to notice B was always with guys, either hugging them or grabbing them. So we tried to figure out who she’s in a relationship with. Turns out we narrowed it down to a Jefferson Wu. So to all you blog readers out there… If you know a Jefferson Wu, tell him he’s a jerk for stealing Chris’ woman!
After Chris was heartbroken over the B situation, he decided to go stalk other girls on facebook. And then it came out. Chris and one of his coworkers one day were sitting together. Then the coworker’s clothes came all off. Chris looked at her and totally wanted to bang her. But she had a requirement. He could only have her if he started to date her. Apparently commitment is kryptonite to Chris, so he ran away.
After picking on Chris of a bit, we all decided to crash and get some sleep since Z warned us he would be calling us at 8AM the next morning. So off to bed I went, and as I’m about to sleep, I hear someone opening the door and coming home. It was Kuan’s roommate. Apparently he must have contracted some form of malaria or something, because the kid was wheezing and gasping for air like the Governator had him in a headlock. So in between Chris’ extremely loud snoring and wheezing boy’s gasp for air, I had an awesome time falling asleep.
Better stories tomorrow!
Wonder Girls Generation
March 19th, 2008 by mystHi everyone.
Sorry about not posting in a while! I’ll hopefully have a girl to post this afternoon. But anyways, good news! We have another website for you to add to your bookmarks!
It’s a combination of a Wonder Girls and a Girls Generation site. Please make sure to visit it at http://www.wondergeneration.com.
Park Min Young
February 25th, 2008 by mystThe return of the Girl Wall! w00t!
If you wander over to our Forums, you will see that we have a new look now. The only problem is when upgraded the database, the passwords didn’t transfer over correctly. So please just do a password reset to be able to log in again.
I didn’t even know about today’s girl’s existence until I watched the MTV SNSD video starring Jessica. Jessica cooked a meal for Park Min Young. Park Min Young is Jessica’s unnie, and apparently she calls Min Young a lot when she has problems. Jessica is such a cry baby
Anyways… Park Min Young looked adorable in that clip. I know there are lots of photos of her floating around on the net, but I’m really tired today, so you’ll have to make due with these
Here’s stolen wiki info about Park Min Young (w00t! She’s legal!)
- Name: 박민영 / Park Min Young
- Profession: Actress and model
- Birthdate: 1986-Mar-04
- Birthplace: South Korea
- Height: 164cm
- Weight: 41kg
- Star sign: Pisces
- Blood type: O
Tip of the Day
February 19th, 2008 by Majestic[14:37] gyuri> ugh
[14:37] gyuri> tummy hurts
[14:37] * gyuri goes pOof
[14:38] citsejam> remember to bring a plunger
[14:39] Smaky> u dont need a plunger if u just double flush
[14:40] Fobtastic> no
[14:41] Fobtastic> you have to flush 1/2 way through
[14:41] Fobtastic> then flush again
[14:41] Fobtastic> otherwise you will need a plunger
[14:41] Fobtastic> =D
[14:41] Smaky> thats the DOUBLE FLUSH
[14:41] Fobtastic> the way i read double flush, is that you just flush twice
[14:41] Fobtastic> which is useless
[14:42] Smaky> nono
[14:42] Smaky> my definition double flush is what u described
[14:42] Smaky> man if u double flush twice at the end
[14:42] Smaky> if it clogs on the first flush
[14:42] Smaky> ur screwed the next flush
[14:42] Smaky> overflow city
Are all men perverts?
February 14th, 2008 by mystShort answer: Yes.
How can I prove this? Easy. Please look at the following photo:
Now if you were sleeping in the same room as her, what kind of thoughts would be traveling through your mind? I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t be thinking about what you had for dinner 2 weeks ago!
Alright. So I have just proven a few things:
#1. All guys are perverts
#2. Real men stare at women
#3. If you deny these two facts of life, you are probably a gay man.
#4. If you’re a straight man, and you deny these facts, then your name is probably Phil.
#5. All straight men big perverts.
It’s an undeniable fact. Men love women. And given the chance, men would take advantage of women to satisfy horrible, horrible cravings…UNLESS!
Website Dramas
February 12th, 2008 by mystI’ve never understood this aspect of the internet: website/forum competition drama.
Recently, two forums I visit decided to have some drama with each other with people banning each other, people calling each other names, the works. This reminded me a lot of what happened to finklses a few years ago. During the finklses prime, a lot of people decided to start up their own channels/websites to try and compete with us.
Of course, these new channels/sites wanted a bigger user base, so they started to invite people from our channel. Honestly, I have no problems with that. Heck, I was probably in most of those new channels myself. I guess back then, it was nice to have more people in your room because that meant you had more file servers.
A part of our drama came from Eternal, who has suddenly disappeared off the face of the planet. Eternal’s online persona is probably the exact opposite of mines. I’m like the marshmallow and he’s the Nazi. I know he probably ticked off a lot of people, and made them leave finklses. But all in all, stuff worked and the channel grew while he was around. Since he left, the channel has shrunk. Maybe my marshmallowness doesnt work out in the online world
But anyways, back to my rant. Why do people try so hard to compete with each other? It’s not like 99% of your users do anything useful besides steal/leech/waste your bandwidth. I remember a time when finklses.com had over 10,000 registered users. And how many of them were active posters? Maybe 50… tops. Whoopi freaking do. That means we had over 9,000 users just signing up to see if we had files for them to leech and links for them to steal.
Oh, and there was the whole channel war stuff between us and some other channels. I think there was a time when we did lose #finklses. I forgot what happened, but yeah… Why? Why would you spend so much time/effort to take out another site? Why don’t you use that energy to further make your own site/forum/channel better?
What’s the point of this post? I have no freaking clue. It’s just watching all these kids reenact the drama I went through seven years ago is ridiculous. A part of me just wants to walk up to them, slap them silly, and throw them at khoi so he can go VC on them.
K. No more ranting for now. I’m making no sense…
Its a mystery to me
February 12th, 2008 by KuanI never understood what it really meant to have someone feel so down
I never wanted you to feel this way
and I had no idea I made you feel this way
I never meant to harm you in anyway
but thats what is a mystery, she did not say anything and kept slient
If i knew and if she knew the way i felt, it could have been much different
but maybe its better like this in slience
so we can both grow together and not get attached to each other
and not have to rely on each other for help and making stupid mistakes
I really just want to express how i feel to you
just everything i have held back myself
and i just want to tell you
that i really care for you
though the world makes fun of you and makes you bust
i just want to be there to help you
and keep you happy and smiling
cause that is all i want to see from you
to be happy and smile at a wonderful life you have
and i just want to support you in any way
to continue that wonderful life in happiness
i just want to say, that i care for you so much
and that i feel the exact same way that you feel towards me
i never wanted to let go
of that moment that i touched your hand
that moment i stared into your eyes
that moment of you sitting under the sun
that moment when i could stand next to you and talk to you
that moment when i just could be with you
that moment to just be by your side when you are down
that moment to see your smile brighten up my day
that moment to see you stare at me and see the way i feel towards you once again
