Friday, November 14, 2008
Yesterday, I was thinking on going back to KL as early as during the moonset. But I had not. After having my lunch at favourite Mamak reading some article that supporting mine that being published 2 days before, I decided to overstayed my mom's welcome and thinking on going back to KL on Sunday. The reason why I said so is when my mom keep saying " Hang tak kerja ka? Hang bila nak balik? Hang jangan nak ponteng kerja! Bla bla bla.." The other reason is when Nazra had idea out that at Kampong Simee, there is a clinic that selling MC for RM10. Haha. But when I think on my intention to go to OUM on Saturday, I decided to head south early this morning.
Hah! Its 5.40 AM! How am I going to reach my office before 8.30 by using the Federal Route. Ahh.. selamba badaklah! It was a smooth journey although my sight is shortened by 200 power indication. What that 200 really means? Lantak kan. I overtook trailers, lorries, busses with my extra given instinct. Do I really have that? Lantak kan. The full moon is like 20 degree from the horizon and whenever I passed mosques especially in Gopeng I lowered down my speed as it was Subuh prayers time.
I passed the misty Batang Padang district before I entered the PLUS highway at Behrang interchange at 7.29AM and passing Jalan Duta toll gate at 8.15. Ah! I successfully saves RM 15 by using the old route.
But KL always being a blood-pressure skyrocketing agent for me. Despite morning congestion, a phone conversation that I had, which I was the one who recieve it, was made on commotion basis. The commotion ended at the PLUS higway, few hundreds metres from UPM interchange.
I was waived down by a patrol car and being charged of using the telephone without using hands-free-kit. With a strong language of advice, I was released. This is what people said as the luckiest part of being a civil servant.. which I never had a chance to experience it in my 5 years service.
By now, if any of your call on me went unanswered, one of the reason is, I'm driving!!! Even I feel not-so-good with my attendence scanned on 9.25AM, I feel more unpleasant with the ignorance of anyone that never understand that, having emotional phone conversation although with hands free kit while steering the wheels, is actually offensive!!
Hah! Its 5.40 AM! How am I going to reach my office before 8.30 by using the Federal Route. Ahh.. selamba badaklah! It was a smooth journey although my sight is shortened by 200 power indication. What that 200 really means? Lantak kan. I overtook trailers, lorries, busses with my extra given instinct. Do I really have that? Lantak kan. The full moon is like 20 degree from the horizon and whenever I passed mosques especially in Gopeng I lowered down my speed as it was Subuh prayers time.
I passed the misty Batang Padang district before I entered the PLUS highway at Behrang interchange at 7.29AM and passing Jalan Duta toll gate at 8.15. Ah! I successfully saves RM 15 by using the old route.
But KL always being a blood-pressure skyrocketing agent for me. Despite morning congestion, a phone conversation that I had, which I was the one who recieve it, was made on commotion basis. The commotion ended at the PLUS higway, few hundreds metres from UPM interchange.
I was waived down by a patrol car and being charged of using the telephone without using hands-free-kit. With a strong language of advice, I was released. This is what people said as the luckiest part of being a civil servant.. which I never had a chance to experience it in my 5 years service.
By now, if any of your call on me went unanswered, one of the reason is, I'm driving!!! Even I feel not-so-good with my attendence scanned on 9.25AM, I feel more unpleasant with the ignorance of anyone that never understand that, having emotional phone conversation although with hands free kit while steering the wheels, is actually offensive!!
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
It was a tiresome day I went through today. Woke up at 8 in a misty morning, drove down the highway to Taman Meru and left my car at my 'pilot's' home. ( a term 'driver' is considered gross among chaffeur in civil service )
We departed at about 9 for Penang and arrived Georgetown at 12 after 1½ hours stranded at the congested Penang Bridge entrance. The person that supposed to recieve the things we brought was not there in his office and we need to unload it after lunch break.
It such a beautiful day in Penang . But I don't have my camera with me. :-( ... Should I was there at Love Lane with my camera, surely there is nothing more catchy than a bunch of schoolboys, absurdly in absence of Malay boys, walking out the school gate and lit up cigarettes without hesitate... yea.. a peculiar sight indeed. Usually I found Malay boys do so..
Pending the clock strike 2, we have our lunch at Line Clear, a Nasi Kandar stall which is... terribly located at an alley heading to a compound surrounded by pre-war shop terrace at Penang Road. If this kind of premise ever exist in KL, I bet, no one in handsome office attire are willing to get themselves be seated by the waiters.. But here.. loads of them no matter Chinese, Indian of Malay, holding plates full of Nasi Kandar, longing to look for empty seat! ( maybe it was a rare occurance and i was like so lucky to see that... and whatever!)
We went to Chowrasta Market doing some nutmeg bargain and get all the stuff unloaded (tu yang paling penting.. tapi tetap last) by 3.30 before we left Penang heading down to Ipoh.
Ah! Azward texting me saying that he want to meet me in Ampang. Seems that I was in Ipoh, and Ipoh do have its own Ampang, see you there at Ipoh's Ampang! #$%^&*!!! I want to have an early snore... Damn.. my back is aching... as I'm............ going......... ya....... drive............ zzzzzzz
We departed at about 9 for Penang and arrived Georgetown at 12 after 1½ hours stranded at the congested Penang Bridge entrance. The person that supposed to recieve the things we brought was not there in his office and we need to unload it after lunch break.
It such a beautiful day in Penang . But I don't have my camera with me. :-( ... Should I was there at Love Lane with my camera, surely there is nothing more catchy than a bunch of schoolboys, absurdly in absence of Malay boys, walking out the school gate and lit up cigarettes without hesitate... yea.. a peculiar sight indeed. Usually I found Malay boys do so..
Pending the clock strike 2, we have our lunch at Line Clear, a Nasi Kandar stall which is... terribly located at an alley heading to a compound surrounded by pre-war shop terrace at Penang Road. If this kind of premise ever exist in KL, I bet, no one in handsome office attire are willing to get themselves be seated by the waiters.. But here.. loads of them no matter Chinese, Indian of Malay, holding plates full of Nasi Kandar, longing to look for empty seat! ( maybe it was a rare occurance and i was like so lucky to see that... and whatever!)
We went to Chowrasta Market doing some nutmeg bargain and get all the stuff unloaded (tu yang paling penting.. tapi tetap last) by 3.30 before we left Penang heading down to Ipoh.
Ah! Azward texting me saying that he want to meet me in Ampang. Seems that I was in Ipoh, and Ipoh do have its own Ampang, see you there at Ipoh's Ampang! #$%^&*!!! I want to have an early snore... Damn.. my back is aching... as I'm............ going......... ya....... drive............ zzzzzzz
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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
I was now in Ipoh before leaving Ipoh for Penang tomorrow and will be back to my position in Putrajaya on Friday. This morning, I'm driving all the way north with mixed feeling. Utusan Malaysia that I bought at Percinct 16 Petronas was there next to me. Prior to that, I was fascinated with what I saw today on one Malay daily portal early this morning. That makes me bought the dailies even I'm not a die-hard subscriber. What was the impact to the readers? To be precise, how that will get into a million nationwide readership's attention.
Whenever I trapped in traffic congestion or met a stopping traffic light before the highway, I will quickly read the page that since this morning, being attractive then ever to me. The phenomenal occurance was last happened few month ago. But then, the smooth driving prohibits me to read more about it. I have to reach Ipoh before noon.
Only afew could experience how was the excitement, the thrill of reading their own thought that being published in an influential newspaper. But this not my first time. I have almost 20 of them being published since 2003. The extraordinary of this one is, it bear a heavy load in it.
But first of all, I would like to let you guys know that I'm neither right winger nor leftist. My opinions are based on things that related with simple logics and if it read as an input to hurt the feelings of others, I'm sorry. But verily, truth is sometimes, bothersome. Now let me share the article with you..
Whenever I trapped in traffic congestion or met a stopping traffic light before the highway, I will quickly read the page that since this morning, being attractive then ever to me. The phenomenal occurance was last happened few month ago. But then, the smooth driving prohibits me to read more about it. I have to reach Ipoh before noon.
Only afew could experience how was the excitement, the thrill of reading their own thought that being published in an influential newspaper. But this not my first time. I have almost 20 of them being published since 2003. The extraordinary of this one is, it bear a heavy load in it.
But first of all, I would like to let you guys know that I'm neither right winger nor leftist. My opinions are based on things that related with simple logics and if it read as an input to hurt the feelings of others, I'm sorry. But verily, truth is sometimes, bothersome. Now let me share the article with you..
Kemenangan Barack Obama dipilih sebagai Presiden Amerika Syarikat (AS) menjadi inspirasi kepada bukan Melayu di Malaysia untuk menjawat jawatan Perdana Menteri. Kata mereka, batas warna kulit kini sudah tidak ada. Batas perkauman bukanlah sesuatu yang perlu menjadi penghalang kepada pemilihan Perdana Menteri di negara ini.
Tetapi mereka butakan mata kepada kenyataan bahawa pemilihan Obama berlaku setelah beliau berusaha keras menolak pendapat yang mengaitkannya dengan Islam. Obama semahu-mahunya menyebut bahawa dia dilahir dan dibesarkan sebagai seorang Kristian.
Pun begitu, dalam forum-forum Internet berpangkalan di AS, beribu-ribu pembenci Obama tetap mengaitkannya dengan Islam. Dia tetap dianggap sebagai seorang yang perlu ditakuti hanya kerana bapanya seorang Muslim Kenya.
Mengapakah bukan Melayu di negara ini yang inginkan jawatan Perdana Menteri Malaysia ini membutakan mata pada fakta bahawa, walaupun keterbukaan yang dicanangkan, kecenderungan untuk memihak kepada kumpulan majoriti tetap berlaku.
Jangan mengambil contoh kemenangan Obama sebagai penghapus batas perkauman di AS sekiranya batas keagamaan tetap menjadi penghalang pemilihan pemimpin.
Dalam UMNO, terdapat jika tidak beratus, mungkin berpuluh-puluh Cina Muslim yang menjadi ahli yang kompeten dan aktif berpolitik. Mereka dengan bangga telah terasimilasi sebagai umat Melayu.
Ini sesuai dengan definisi Melayu mengikut Perlembagaan ialah seorang yang beragama Islam dan menggunakan bahasa Melayu dalam kehidupan harian.
Tetapi itu tidak membuatkan mereka hilang kecinaan. Mereka masih bebas menguasai dan bertutur bahasa ibunda mereka
Malaysia boleh memiliki Perdana Menteri berbangsa Cina. Dan UMNO tidak ketandusan ahli politik berketurunan Cina yang beragama Islam yang mampu memanjat tangga politik di negara ini untuk menjadi Perdana Menteri.
Para pemimpin MCA, DAP, Gerakan dan PKR yang berbangsa Cina dan bukan beragama Islam seharusnya berhenti bermimpi dan ambil iktibar daripada pilihan raya Presiden AS yang penuh onak dan duri akibat isu agama.
Keengganan bukan Melayu untuk berasimilasi satu ketika dulu meletakkan mereka sebagai pihak yang hari ini belum layak untuk menjadi pengemudi bahtera politik negara ini. Soal agama tidak payah diceritakan kerana jelas, rata-rata mereka dipengaruhi Islamofobia hingga takutkan istilah 'negara Islam' untuk dipakai di negara ini.
Jika dahulu konsep 'Satu Bangsa, Satu Negara, Satu Bahasa' diamalkan mungkin telah lama bangsa yang asalnya 'bukan Melayu' ini menjawat jawatan Perdana Menteri. Tetapi harus diingat, kekangan akibat perbezaan agama tetap ada seperti mana berlaku di AS.
Siapa yang sedar bahawa Thaksin Sinawatra atau nama Cinanya, Khoo Tat Seng sebenarnya berketurunan Cina Hakka dari Meizhou, Guangdong yang moyangnya tiba di Siam pada tahun 1860-an. Beliau telah berjaya terasimilasi ke dalam bangsa Siam. Namun, setelah menjawat jawatan Perdana Menteri Thailand, apakah kebaikan yang dibawa olehnya ke atas bangsa Siam.
Perdana Menteri Singapura, Lee Hsien Loong membuat kenyataan bahawa negara itu mungkin boleh dipimpin oleh Perdana Menteri dari kaum Melayu-Islam.
Tetapi pada masa yang sama, beliau menyatakan bahawa sentimen majoriti menguasai segala-galanya dan kemungkinan untuk melihat perkara tersebut berlaku bukanlah dalam masa terdekat. Gula-gula retorik ini enak dipandang tetapi tak mungkin dapat dipegang.
Di AS, Obama mendapat 52 peratus daripada keseluruhan undi. Sekiranya keseluruhan penduduk Afrika Amerika, Hispanik dan Asia memberikan undi kepadanya, jelas bahawa 74 peratus daripada pengundi Caucasian enggan mengundi Obama.
Sepatutnya mereka yang membawa idea masanya telah tiba untuk jawatan Perdana Menteri disandang oleh kaum bukan Melayu, haruslah membuat kenyataan berdasarkan kajian menyeluruh bagi mengelakkan pendapat mereka dilabel sebagai idea bertaraf 'yang membahayakan kesihatan' semata-mata.
I left the other thing about the article for you guys to search it by yourself if you feel something amiss regarding things that you wish to know more. Mr. Google might help you. And please don't tag me with 'racist' label. It is a mere freedom of speech as everyone is free to say anything. But being in freedom of speech doesn't mean we have to turn deaf ears on the contradiction one. Lastly, with this article, I was actually granting someone's request on Cbox!!
Question：
8 Nov 08, 15:03 kokesah: pak tam.. nak entry dr pak tam pasal org2 bukan Melayu sibuk nak PM bukan Melayu pas Obama menang.. *matila demand lagi!
Answer:
Sinchan, ko request kat Cbox.. aku jawab kat Utusan.. :-)
Monday, November 10, 2008
We demand a change. Obama said " Aye! The change is coming". But it resound the rhetoric of a political campaign that aired everywhere. We want a moderate us to fit with moderate them. But none wish to give up anything and made us moving like a parallel rail track that never meet each other.
Chances was never a good word to reflect courtesy in a plural form compare with the singular one. Apology is sacred if it given once rather than a repeated utterance. Forgiveness is not a licence for us to repeat the wrongdoing.
Sometimes, the courteous us that evolving care and tender is too attractive to take others' eyes off it. Between two personalities, the sense of care on each other might appear. But a lot more things should be considered before both are eligible to enjoy companionship.
Rome is not built in a day. Better late than never. But some people want it built in hurry. And the result will absolutely horrendous.
Fragile building will succumb easier when the wind blow stronger than usual. Pondering on a frail relationship shall caused an exorbitant damage to the feelings. As bad news travels fast, relationship that built without proper reinforcement will get disbanded like scattering ice on the spoon as the result of inordinate prejudice.
No one love to be forced for a personality change that they claimed is something that they born with. If they believe they could, the way they would is an arguably fact.
Every cloud has a silver lining. Worse of today maybe the best for the future. If we could not meet the understanding, revise everything in damage control measure. What people may say is not the issue. Those who laughs best who laugh last.
Love can be a bless and love can be a curse. Trust is the steel bar for tower of relationship. Don't let ourselves creates a situation that will made others consider to fabricate things on petty issue just to meet our satisfactory.
Sometimes, to love someone is to let them go. If both couldn't tolerate anymore with misbehavior of each other, just be friends that always there when we need rather than a couple that pouts and trading egoistic statements with each other. Irritability is all time annoying and importuning it is always laid on hypocritical basis.
We never be able to eliminate the love feelings but we should bear in mind that not every love feelings is associated with companionship especially the instant one. Never hesitate to flag for a temporary break as an act of recession for a further reconsideration. A flagged train never stalled on the track forever as it wait for a whistle-blowing signal to make it move again.
Chances was never a good word to reflect courtesy in a plural form compare with the singular one. Apology is sacred if it given once rather than a repeated utterance. Forgiveness is not a licence for us to repeat the wrongdoing.
Sometimes, the courteous us that evolving care and tender is too attractive to take others' eyes off it. Between two personalities, the sense of care on each other might appear. But a lot more things should be considered before both are eligible to enjoy companionship.
Rome is not built in a day. Better late than never. But some people want it built in hurry. And the result will absolutely horrendous.
Fragile building will succumb easier when the wind blow stronger than usual. Pondering on a frail relationship shall caused an exorbitant damage to the feelings. As bad news travels fast, relationship that built without proper reinforcement will get disbanded like scattering ice on the spoon as the result of inordinate prejudice.
No one love to be forced for a personality change that they claimed is something that they born with. If they believe they could, the way they would is an arguably fact.
Every cloud has a silver lining. Worse of today maybe the best for the future. If we could not meet the understanding, revise everything in damage control measure. What people may say is not the issue. Those who laughs best who laugh last.
Love can be a bless and love can be a curse. Trust is the steel bar for tower of relationship. Don't let ourselves creates a situation that will made others consider to fabricate things on petty issue just to meet our satisfactory.
Sometimes, to love someone is to let them go. If both couldn't tolerate anymore with misbehavior of each other, just be friends that always there when we need rather than a couple that pouts and trading egoistic statements with each other. Irritability is all time annoying and importuning it is always laid on hypocritical basis.
We never be able to eliminate the love feelings but we should bear in mind that not every love feelings is associated with companionship especially the instant one. Never hesitate to flag for a temporary break as an act of recession for a further reconsideration. A flagged train never stalled on the track forever as it wait for a whistle-blowing signal to make it move again.
Friday, November 7, 2008
In the USA, the media became prophets for the people which relying so much on the media prophecy. They rely on CNN, Fox News and many other news agencies and portals which known to be owned by Jewish lobbyist. The people, tend to spend hours watching TV with snacks after snacks when comes critical moment such terrorist attack and presidential election. It is proven right that the media has successfully created the way American think today.The evidence that supporting this is the fact that Republican supporters blaming the media for making McCain defeated by Obama. Thoroughly, why on earth the Jewish lobbyists are all out for Obama's victory?
If all African American and Hispanic section that made 35% of the total US population are giving their votes to Obama, The 52% of total votes gained by Obama reflecting that 74% of the Caucasian are not willing to vote for black president.
This is an anxious trend when we ruled in the white terrorism that born from white supremacy. Although Obama was still a president in making few days ago, two white monkeys is now prosecuted for assassination plot.
After a conspiracious measure in bringing the economy towards a crisis, will these people that occupying the topmost level of human 'food chain', are now planning to drag the US in political crisis? Was the full support for Obama is a mere reason for a scapegoating purpose? After all set and done, the US, with economical and political crisis will drag the whole world into anarchy and then, come a new power that designed to impose a total worldwide despotism.
Only those with the master plan that knows what are they try to do. As the people of the opposite hemisphere, we only could guessing and take our own precautious measure.
Verily, the end is near.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
I would like to personally congratulate Mr. Barrack Hussein Obama for the handsome winning on the precidency election for the grand power of the world, United States of America. "Kamu bener-bener hebat deh!". Grandeur! He must be the only American president which having the ability to communicate in Malay of Indonesian version, although it is an arguable fact as he left Indonesia almost 40 years ago. Whoever occupying the Oval Office, nothing much to be predicted. The policies and the tendency of Mr. President is clearly reflecting an image of a puppet for the 'Tok Dalang' which everyone knew who. Being the first African American president, he now inspired the 'non-natives' in other countries to dream on leading the hosting nation. Surely I hope that there will be no catastrophic occurance regarding this since USA was filmed to be hit by asteroids while African American being the president such in Deep Impact movie. ( Gasp! gasp! gasp! ) Finally, I do feel awkward when the newly choosen President enjoyed the Muslim World favouritism even he clearly stated that he got nothing to do with Islam, he's a Christian, and he never wanted to be assosiated with Islam just because he got 'Hussein' in his name. Betong is the southernmost town of Thailand. Located only 8km from Perak border of Malaysia territory, Betong is the 'heaven of pussy-catch-boys' from our country, particularly the Northern people and also from the Klang Valley. I'm telling you this since I heard that cc Yaakob, ( cc means Chief Clerk ), from the neighboring department that share the same floor with mine years ago, is a frequent visitor of Betong. But what I'm going to tell you is how Betong had changed friends in my hometown a lot.
One fine night, while we gather in nightly alfresco tea hours, Butit is not having any drink. "Hang apasai tak order, Butit?" I asked him why he doesn't get any drink for himself, as everyone is having one or two. "Butit simpan duit! Nak pegi Betong!" Ja'a replying behalf of Butit which the meaning is close to the idea of Butit is now having a strict piggy bank budget for the next trip to Betong. He added "Butit skang dah jadi assistant Edi!" Hah. Being the assistant of Edi?
I realized that since few months back, Edi, that worked in KL, frequently crossing the international border like twice a week. Can you imagine how far the traveling distance was? Ipoh to Betong is about 220km as same as Ipoh to KL. So a single way journey is 420km and for back and forth, it is 840km. If Edi went to Betong twice a week, he must be traveling 6,720km a month for this purpose. And if this becomes a continuous happening, Betong might make him traveling 80,640km a year! Why he sounds so energized this much?
"Edi dah ada 'bini' kat sana." Ja'a told me that Edi had a rhetorical marriage with a Thai girl! "Mak budak tu pun suka kat Edi" which means the Thai girl had even brought Edi to her house and get her mother to know Edi, and Edi's 'mother-in-law' was astoundedly, happy!
Last Saturday, I stopped by at Jai's house and Ja'a is having a new hair style with Jai's maneuver of hair dressing. He let go his Beegee's style for a Mohawk one. The reason came out from the others is "Ja'a skang sudah ada awek!" Oh no. Beside his words that sounded like teasing the Betong frequenters, Ja'a is actually a frequent visitor too and worse enough, also has a Thai girlfriend!
Oh my! I wish that none of their cross border girls are among those who offered their service to monstrous cc Yaakob, the old playboy from Putrajaya. LOL.
I asked Ja'a, which never had a girlfriend before.. which I once falsely thought was a gay in disguise, why on earth they had to subscribe the same girl in the sex city for every visit? Ja'a told me that, for the first visit, yes, you ought to pay. But once you give some lovely attributions, they will wait for you to come and give 'the-thing-you-look-for' for free, and perhaps, hoping for a 'marriage with Malaysian'.
Sigh. Is this the early consequence of the girls with degree abundance in Malaysia that makes SPM leaver boys seeking for girls from Betong? I guess not.
'Okay Betong' is a famous Thai telemovie in 2003 that these Betongese Wannabe should take few lesson to learn. It is a story about a Buddhist monk that traveling south, facing difficulties when he have to operate his sister's saloon in Betong after his sister died in a so-called Muslim insurgent attack on the train she board. Besides being handling life as a saloon owner and how to wear pants properly, he had to lend his care to his one and only niece as a Muslim girl as how his deceased sister brought her up. How that girl born as a Muslim? His sister had once married a Malaysian Muslim frequent visitor which is then, fade away. The movie also highlighting how the ex-monk had to deal with his own anger towards Muslims, that he believed had killed his sister, and that has run away of holding responsibility as the father of his niece.
Hopefully, none of my friends will be the 'fade-away' father of a Betong Muslim girl in future. :-)
One fine night, while we gather in nightly alfresco tea hours, Butit is not having any drink. "Hang apasai tak order, Butit?" I asked him why he doesn't get any drink for himself, as everyone is having one or two. "Butit simpan duit! Nak pegi Betong!" Ja'a replying behalf of Butit which the meaning is close to the idea of Butit is now having a strict piggy bank budget for the next trip to Betong. He added "Butit skang dah jadi assistant Edi!" Hah. Being the assistant of Edi?
I realized that since few months back, Edi, that worked in KL, frequently crossing the international border like twice a week. Can you imagine how far the traveling distance was? Ipoh to Betong is about 220km as same as Ipoh to KL. So a single way journey is 420km and for back and forth, it is 840km. If Edi went to Betong twice a week, he must be traveling 6,720km a month for this purpose. And if this becomes a continuous happening, Betong might make him traveling 80,640km a year! Why he sounds so energized this much?
"Edi dah ada 'bini' kat sana." Ja'a told me that Edi had a rhetorical marriage with a Thai girl! "Mak budak tu pun suka kat Edi" which means the Thai girl had even brought Edi to her house and get her mother to know Edi, and Edi's 'mother-in-law' was astoundedly, happy!
Last Saturday, I stopped by at Jai's house and Ja'a is having a new hair style with Jai's maneuver of hair dressing. He let go his Beegee's style for a Mohawk one. The reason came out from the others is "Ja'a skang sudah ada awek!" Oh no. Beside his words that sounded like teasing the Betong frequenters, Ja'a is actually a frequent visitor too and worse enough, also has a Thai girlfriend!
Oh my! I wish that none of their cross border girls are among those who offered their service to monstrous cc Yaakob, the old playboy from Putrajaya. LOL.
I asked Ja'a, which never had a girlfriend before.. which I once falsely thought was a gay in disguise, why on earth they had to subscribe the same girl in the sex city for every visit? Ja'a told me that, for the first visit, yes, you ought to pay. But once you give some lovely attributions, they will wait for you to come and give 'the-thing-you-look-for' for free, and perhaps, hoping for a 'marriage with Malaysian'.
Sigh. Is this the early consequence of the girls with degree abundance in Malaysia that makes SPM leaver boys seeking for girls from Betong? I guess not.
'Okay Betong' is a famous Thai telemovie in 2003 that these Betongese Wannabe should take few lesson to learn. It is a story about a Buddhist monk that traveling south, facing difficulties when he have to operate his sister's saloon in Betong after his sister died in a so-called Muslim insurgent attack on the train she board. Besides being handling life as a saloon owner and how to wear pants properly, he had to lend his care to his one and only niece as a Muslim girl as how his deceased sister brought her up. How that girl born as a Muslim? His sister had once married a Malaysian Muslim frequent visitor which is then, fade away. The movie also highlighting how the ex-monk had to deal with his own anger towards Muslims, that he believed had killed his sister, and that has run away of holding responsibility as the father of his niece.
Hopefully, none of my friends will be the 'fade-away' father of a Betong Muslim girl in future. :-)
Mazidul Akma Sidik (MAS) is a controversial host for a investigation programme aired on TV3. Due to the exposure in 360, most of the g4m members express their dissatisfaction on him. While I was busy composing for the Betong post, there's a thread that drew my attention. A Mazidul Makeover Contest. So I spent couple of hour on the art of 'makeover' using Paint even my honey told me to sleep early! Sorry dear. I just can't resist this kind of game! Huhu..
This is MAS pic that being the datum of the game.
This is the four version of him with different theme i.e. The Oriental Exotica, The Day For The Party, The Bollywood Fever and The Corporate Women.Anyway, it just for fun. Now I really have to sleep!
This is MAS pic that being the datum of the game.
This is the four version of him with different theme i.e. The Oriental Exotica, The Day For The Party, The Bollywood Fever and The Corporate Women.Anyway, it just for fun. Now I really have to sleep! Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Bought in Aug 2007, my belonging, a Nikon Coolpix L2 is considered as among the valuable item of mine. Unfortunately, the lens became gila and starts to go dysfunction before 7000th snap. Perhaps it was a sign for me to get another camera which is more expensive than this one. Some might say, "Aiya.. buy handphone with camera lah!" . But I would say " A phone is a phone. A sole device to produce a meticulous image is a camera." Those with the absence of art in photography might rely on their communication cum image capturing device. Some also tend to give a statement such "My handphone aa.. seven megapixel wor! You have aa?" . Even I started with that cheap and lousy one; it still suits my desire on image production. Let a cellphone be a cellphone. I might buy one if camera manufacturers invent ' camera with communication device ' as to compete with ' handphone with image capturing device ' made by cellular device manufacturers. Being persnickety enough, let separate both of it and.... I hate video calls.
This blog has underwent a conceptual change to cater (also means to seek) a worldwide attention.. ( yes i'm dreaming.. do i care?). The glimpse.. the limelight.. the cheering.. the jeering.. the anything to be well mentioned.
1st November 2008 is the date of the template change which is always a change to the format too. The 14 month domination of Malay speaking content of this blog, is abetting deterioration of my English if not boldly, it can be said, not slightly. For a total Malay section of blogosphere, it was indeed, a lost.
Switching to English mode is not making me a grammatically perfect blogger. As an example, we did consume a lot of things that bad to our health but we knew that we need the good element off the bad item, i.e the taste, so we let the bad things harm us. But a grammatical error isn't harm us rite? Just swallow it down and get the taste of the main points.
The adaptations of the English Language format in posts will almost halving the coverage of the posts. The else will be formal and colloquial Malay, Manglish, Indlish & Chinlish and designed to be (if it gonna be, it will be) a platform of critical thinking.
Thoughts will be a regular but not to be looked as the path of this blog is headed too. Sometime thoughts that taught would not teach anyone to be a morally corrected people. To learn something, one should seek it by themselves rather than lending ears to a sermon like taught hours.
Views on politic will be added like how the concept of this blog, which is actually not. No one prefer to get indulge with too much politic. Maybe if Obama and Anwar eaten from a same lunchbox the people may run the politic portal in a deep gossips thirst.
The aspect of this blog shall not count out humorous element. The old world of my blog is actually designed for humor purpose. But after a year, the keyboard went to my hands daily to note almost everything and I would like to get all the people attention, that i'm not a self-broadcast (i made this word today? huray!) man. Hence, should I be the king, even the beggar will know my undies brand.
Sight seeing is the color of this white template. The color came from the photos that I had to think on the catchiness and weird encounter like feelings way of publishing images. Photobucketing, uploading, linking, copying, pasting, and everything that would make it as a thing, with colors, is the all-I-had-get channel in attracting eyes upon this plain white screen with letters.
The uttermost theme of this blog is making the URL as a worth surfing site of public opinions through polls, precisely among the pee all you.. no.. pee eld you..
1st November 2008 is the date of the template change which is always a change to the format too. The 14 month domination of Malay speaking content of this blog, is abetting deterioration of my English if not boldly, it can be said, not slightly. For a total Malay section of blogosphere, it was indeed, a lost.
Switching to English mode is not making me a grammatically perfect blogger. As an example, we did consume a lot of things that bad to our health but we knew that we need the good element off the bad item, i.e the taste, so we let the bad things harm us. But a grammatical error isn't harm us rite? Just swallow it down and get the taste of the main points.
The adaptations of the English Language format in posts will almost halving the coverage of the posts. The else will be formal and colloquial Malay, Manglish, Indlish & Chinlish and designed to be (if it gonna be, it will be) a platform of critical thinking.
Thoughts will be a regular but not to be looked as the path of this blog is headed too. Sometime thoughts that taught would not teach anyone to be a morally corrected people. To learn something, one should seek it by themselves rather than lending ears to a sermon like taught hours.
Views on politic will be added like how the concept of this blog, which is actually not. No one prefer to get indulge with too much politic. Maybe if Obama and Anwar eaten from a same lunchbox the people may run the politic portal in a deep gossips thirst.
The aspect of this blog shall not count out humorous element. The old world of my blog is actually designed for humor purpose. But after a year, the keyboard went to my hands daily to note almost everything and I would like to get all the people attention, that i'm not a self-broadcast (i made this word today? huray!) man. Hence, should I be the king, even the beggar will know my undies brand.
Sight seeing is the color of this white template. The color came from the photos that I had to think on the catchiness and weird encounter like feelings way of publishing images. Photobucketing, uploading, linking, copying, pasting, and everything that would make it as a thing, with colors, is the all-I-had-get channel in attracting eyes upon this plain white screen with letters.
The uttermost theme of this blog is making the URL as a worth surfing site of public opinions through polls, precisely among the pee all you.. no.. pee eld you..
Say goodbye to a diary like posts and updates on activities will be listed on the side column. Images are now a privatized thingy. Expect to see pics appear like seeing rare species. Hahaha.
I have no Tun to get the number of viewer sky-rocketing like Chedet did. However, I believe that the opinion, the sarcasm is worth existing if the readers could just gain a slight comprehension on the things stated and could see the points between the lines.
Monday, November 3, 2008
The Star Online : Monday November 3, 2008 MYT 1:38:00 PMGerakan veep Dr S. Vijayaratnam found dead
SEREMBAN: Gerakan vice-president Datuk Dr S. Vijayaratnam died in what is believed to be a freak accident after he fell from the rooftop of his four-storey shoplot along Jalan Tuanku Hassan.Dr Vijayaratnam, whose clinic is located at the ground floor, had apparently gone to the rooftop to inspect a leak when he slipped and fell to his death
"What a great loss for the Tamil people in Chinese dominated Gerakan party. The four term Vice President, is the highest ranking of any non-Chinese member of Gerakan which not even Malay could achieve although the party, was pioneered by Syed Hussein Al Attas, a Malay intellect. Police must not rule out any possibility of foul play in this incident. Be it a domestic crime or political motivated one."
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Blog something you wish to unblock
Hit the keys faster than a leaping frog
Get the idea drain out without clog
Even it cost a full awake round the clock.
Blog is better than Google Talk
Blog does not have such a YM stalk
Blog may turns one's mouth locked
Blog is hitting apartments block to block.
Blog utterance may harder than a rock
Blog might artfully softer than a cork
Blog the lamb, hen and hog
Blog of RPK is called blog of Anwar's dog.
Blog successfully did the mock
Made the ruler get a hard-hit-knock
And pride is no more with the peacock
So the leaders now says 'lets have a blog'.
If all kings join the world of blog
Maybe blogosphere joined by Gog and Magog
If someday Sudanese blogging in tagalog
I stop it here before you call me GOBLOK!
Upon the bed, the desease I suffer most is SLEEP PARALYSIS. Sounds like a syndrome that someday will require me to sit on a wheelchair? No lah! It was just a disturbance in the motor neuron with cerebral bla bla bla that associated with REM sleep with inception of narcoplexy, cataplexy and bla bla bla which has turn our brain and the body waking up unsynchronizedly.
When I first brought the issue to the medical practitioner in Dec 2003, the doctor I'm referring to had giving me a truly inconvincing answer regarding this. In his barefaced respond he said " This must be an act of demonic visitation or jinn interference or bla bla bla..". I was like.." WTF with him.. I wouldn't ask him if I can have that the folklore kind of answer elsewhere!". I try to suggest him my own assumption. " Doctor, is it possible that this syndrome happens when our brain wake up a few second earlier than our body?". Then the doctor said, "Yes. I think you are right!".
Well, if you wish to talk about facts, people will tell you more about facts. The doctor seems to get me know more about sleep paralysis and he started to tell everything. He also said that most people choose to stick on the folklore and nothing important for them to learn about the scientific explanation. Alas, they will revile you for not believing the 'ghaib' world.
I do believe in hidden and invisible form of creature but in this REM periodical disoder, I count them out.
Saturday, November 1, 2008
This is the new world of my representation in the blogosphere. Rebranding my 14 month old blog into a new deliverance channel is a must, as the former content is dragged into a self-broadcast rendition sort of blog. Here, everything going to be much more unexciting seems that diary like posts are diminished radically. It means that, images are now in a motion of putting it into privacy.
Literally, a bold gentle directness among rhetorical kinfolk is a space that liberated ideas without ruling in any sensitivity that would somehow translated as a barrier. A blend of issues, events, art and literature, satire, humor, sarcasm and sightseeing info will be the main content. In fact, it still maintaining the old version of the blog but there is something to be realized as it has being underwent a little refurbishment.
Read this blog as a not a total English composition as it will still maintained the Malay Language, Jawi writings (part of my heritage) , some Manglish (Aiya. Why like this?) or even Indlish ( Dei. What la you!). The change will only effective on the fundamental basis and of course the template. However, comments are welcomed in any language.
I’m not going to be a community pacifier in my writings. Truth must be liberated in any way even it may seem as a rebellious measure.
Bear in mind that by shoving things down your throat in English, it doesn't mean that I'm a gramatically correct blogger. Don't bother to be my Mrs Tan, Mrs Maggie Lopez, Mrs. Chin and whatever impersonation of my former English teacher.
Literally, a bold gentle directness among rhetorical kinfolk is a space that liberated ideas without ruling in any sensitivity that would somehow translated as a barrier. A blend of issues, events, art and literature, satire, humor, sarcasm and sightseeing info will be the main content. In fact, it still maintaining the old version of the blog but there is something to be realized as it has being underwent a little refurbishment.
Read this blog as a not a total English composition as it will still maintained the Malay Language, Jawi writings (part of my heritage) , some Manglish (Aiya. Why like this?) or even Indlish ( Dei. What la you!). The change will only effective on the fundamental basis and of course the template. However, comments are welcomed in any language.
I’m not going to be a community pacifier in my writings. Truth must be liberated in any way even it may seem as a rebellious measure.
Bear in mind that by shoving things down your throat in English, it doesn't mean that I'm a gramatically correct blogger. Don't bother to be my Mrs Tan, Mrs Maggie Lopez, Mrs. Chin and whatever impersonation of my former English teacher.
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