Thursday, September 25, 2008

I'm going to SLAUGHTER THAT BASTARD!

Don't ask. For those who keep abreast with the news, you'll understand my anger. I have purposely refrained from talking politics in my blog here but this is it. Only this once.

Note: To all who wish to refrain from reading explicit language material please don't continue :D
The material, language and terms here do not reflect my anger towards my Malay friends; it merely reflects the anger I have for that "dungu"





And so it begins...

Firstly he calls us squatters. Now he's telling us not be American Jews.

And they suspended him 3 fucking years?? Oh God, is UMNO really as stupid as we thought they were since before?

This sort of people should be ISA'ed. But unfortunately because he is "Nata", they classified his treatment as "stern". Wow. I'm HAPPY! YAY!

This guy is seriously looking for trouble; I would liken him to the Joker but that would be making a mockery to the late Heath Ledger. He's just another dumb fucking MP who doesn't know shit of what he's talking about.

- You arrest Raja Petra because his articles contain content that can incite tension among
Malays.
- You suspend Ahmad Ismail for making racist remarks.
= I just love the contradiction.


As I've always believed, the people of Malaysia work hard to achieve what they were given. You can tell apart the hardworking ones and the lazy ones. Those people earn their stripes. These obnoxious, brainless assholes have no blaardy idea what they're talking about. Don't they know that saying such racist statements in a multi-racial country can harm the economic and morale? Do they know? Well, I guess then the "Kampung" mentality will never break open.

This just shows the unfair treatment that the other races have been subjected too. We have been marginalised in the education line, every aspect you can think of! We have to fight and fight. That will get us to jail because we cannot fight for our own race. We need Malays with that level and conscience to wage war for us. But how much can they do? It's like you're asking a worker ant to fight a soldier ant.

We have fought so hard to earn our education. Our parents know the toil and suffering that they had to go through to ensure we had our rice everyday. And yet, the Government spoon feeds them day and night. What about the rest? How about those really in need and not those who are waiting for their daily scoop of poop from the Gov?

Tunku did not go all the way to get Merdeka for the Malays only. He wanted all races, everyone to enjoy the benefit of Merdeka! How did we ever produced such monstrosities? Or more likely, where the fuck did this retard appear from?

Power crazy? Goodness, I wish I was power crazy because then I would throw that sonovabitch into Kamunting! He's really going to get waxed one day because he's making a hasty generalisation. A very hasty one. You cannot compare us with American Jews. We're incomparable. If we had wanted to control "your" economy, we would have done it a long long time ago. We don't think twice.

Racist POV: Yes, the Chinese are the ones that helped propelled the country's economic! Thank the British for segegrating us into 3 distinct departments. We propelled it! The Brits saw our potential! A big hearty 'ale to me mates!

Non-Racist: Everyone played a part in bringing the economy up. Just so happen that an ingrate was born into Malaysia.

We have harmony and racial unity and supreme understanding. That is what is most precious to us. That will be the one ring that will bind all races together.

There's so much more that can be written. I'm planning to seal it down and open it during mamak sessions with people I know who won't squel.

After all, Why So Serious?

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Deceiving Our Eyes with Tunnel Vision



I was always an arrogant S.O.B.

I never did believe that anyone could beat me in Public Speaking. Though literally I knew they could, I always believed and held the upper hand that I could dethrone them.

Today I was humbled. I now know that our arrogance will lead to our downfall. I fell. Not hard but enough to feel alive with the stinging sensation coursing through my soul.

Sometimes we think we know best. Does it always start that way? I know mine does.

Anyway, this is just a rambling post. I'm going to seal it as I don't see a point to press on.

I've learnt mine. Have you learnt yours?

Tuesday, September 02, 2008


Trading flesh for space.

One word. Violation. Violated.

Below reflects the thousands dependent.

Morning time(7.20-830) and evening time(6-7.15) will see migration at its peak. Being one of the dependent ones, I faced many trials and tribulations. Could I voice out? No. Could I halt their progress? No. I'm trapped within the strict confines of the boxed in train. We all squeeze and push, sweat and grumble. Anyone intending to say we're to whiny?

For those of you still new to the system, I recommend an introduction by boarding the train at the times stated above, Monday to Friday. Give it a go, it won't hurt to try.

Our pleas for better transportation ha fallen on deaf ears. Worse still is that although the petrol price has decreased by 15cents, the scenario is still bad on our life. Food hasn't gone down and the LRT is decaying. People now emphasise public transport. Hey, can't you lot do us a favour and stay away from the train! As it is with the current batch prior to the price hike, we're struggling. Now you add a mammoth of people. Wonderfully brilliant isn't it?

Now is the time when technology will overtake humankind's position at the rudder. Like WALL-E, the Captain was controlled by Auto. As dependent he was on his mobile comforter, he has lost bone mass or shall I say crippled?

Now putting WALL-E into perspective, technology controls our lives. When it breaks, we're all stranded. Insufficient bone mass reduces our movement greatly.

By removing our bone mass, we're moderately crippled.

I stand strong beside my answer!

Having boarded the LRT for a long long time, I've seen my fair share of the breakdowns that have cost me some costly decisions. Everyone can agree, we're all packed and compressed. As WALL-E compresses trash inside his "metal" tummy, LRT passengers feel the same tension and pressure and we can imagine WALL-E's face when he's performing the compression. Best of all, that impression is imprinted on all those boarding the LRT.

Of course, every compression has air pockets. So, with a perfect cloud to cover movement, predators risk opportunities to satiate their need. It's been highlighted before and day after day, we are forced to endure the clammy and grimy hands snaking up and down that echoes their lustful desires.

Oh yeah, I haven't arrived at the best part yet. Morning trains are packed. So we're forced to wait like for 3-4 trains or even more before we can even step foot inside to begin trading for the day. And that is bad for business.