Friday, February 29th, 2008 654 views
Today is Friday. Too lazy to post up any thought provoking post. Just a lepak (lazy?) post.
I added a contact form to this blog. You can find it at the side bar or at the top navigation bar of the blog. If anyone want to write me love letters, threats, gossips or anything you think just for my eyes only, please use the contact form 
Thanks to Noktah Hitam for introducing it to me.
I noticed many of my readers (wah seh!! my readers!!!! roftlmao!) unaware that there are few pages at the top navigation bar. Cibol and Melbie didn’t notice it until I told them. I am still thinking how to put it properly so people will notice it, since I am going to do like a weekly update or monthly update for those pages. Any idea? Or well, maybe it is too crappy, nobody bother to read it hehe.
I am exhausted. Busy with things, started ince last week, after Cibol came down to town. (No Suituapui, Man-D, Melbie, Clare and Mar, not because of what you guys think! Muahahaha! Dirty mind mustards! friends!). Last Thursday night I picked up Cibol from aiport. Then Friday normal working day, I went to work and night time we had the birthday bash at Finnegan’s till 4am. The next day, Saturday morning till afternoon I went to my old company to finish some designs. (I promised my old boss to help designing a project for extra cash 
) At 4.30pm, I went back and get ready for Jay Chou’s concert, and another day gone. Sunday morning went with Cibol and Mary for breakfast at The Village Park, Damansara Utama. We decided to try the famous nasi lemak there. The place so crowded with customers, not my liking. I do not fancy waiting long for my food The nasi lemak is a bit pricey but worth the bite. (I think?)
RM6 nasi lemak! Too pricey…
Then we fetched Cibol to LCCT. After sending Mary back home, I went to my ex company office again to continue my work till 6pm like that. Another day gone. Monday to Thurday, morning went to work like usual. Night time back to old company continue the design. Oh I went for Anwar Ibrahim’s ceramah on Tuesday night at Sungai Way, somewhere near Motorola bridge there. (No today I do not talk politics, so we save it for another day ) Yesterday night me and my housemate wanted to go for DAP’s ceramah at SS2, but when we arrived there there was no ceramah?? My friend thought he got the wrong date so we went back home and I went to do my design again. This morning I received an sms from him the ceramah supposed to be held last night but the permit was revoked, so they cancelled it
Tired.. tired.. tired.. My design still yet to be completed. I need to go back and continue it tonight and maybe Saturday and Sunday if necessary. For extra cash heh? Life is tough nowadays. Anyway, I shall stop the bitching and live with it. Have a nice weekend my friends! Live life cool yeah~!@
Updated 1st March 2008, 1.00pm :
Kopi Soh and Suituapui complained the earlier contact form tak boleh pakai, so I changed a new one Tried and tested. Now send me your love letters and threats. Muahahahaha!
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Thursday, February 28th, 2008 478 views
Written by : A very disgruntled citizen.
In America , people are afraid of terrorists,
In Malaysia we are afraid of bloggers .
In Japan people make quality cars,
In Malaysia, Proton’s a blast.
In Sweden , customers’ car parks are on the ground floor, nearest to the
shops.
In Malaysia , customers’ car parks are on the 4th floor and getting there
requires gymnastics skills.
In most countries, parking in public places are often free.
In Malaysia , the government has proposed to extend parking charges till 10
am to reduce road congestion.
In most countries, travelling outstation, there’s little or no toll.
In Malaysia , If you go to Seremban, the toll is more than your petrol.
In almost most countries, there’s no ID card.
In Malaysia , if you have no ID card you can go to jail for 6 months.
In all countries corruption is almost looked upon with disdain.
In Malaysia , after two White Papers on the police, they are dancing to our
disdain.
In all developed countries, nobody is above the law.
You have only to be the Deputy PM to have everything “expunged” on Page 3.
In most developed countries, your house is about quarter mile from the
highway.
In Malaysia , you house is inbetween the highway.
In many developed countries, toilets and parking bays are reserved for the
disabled.
In Malaysia we have locked toilets and barred parking bays and you have to
find the guard to get the keys if you are disabled.
In Indonesia , all toll and parking charges are reasonably fixed by the
government.
In Malaysia , you can get a heart attack just looking at your parking charges.
In Australia , beer flows like water.
In Malaysia , money flows like water when drinking beer.
In Indonesia , you can squat on the toilets; in Germany you can even lie down.
In Malaysia , you have to use one hand to hold your nose and the other your
willy.
In Singapore and Hong Kong , one ticket takes you around all subways.
In Malaysia, Subway is the name of a sandwitch joint and it takes a genius
to understand the route through 4 subways providers.
In most countries, their PM is honest or dishonest but they do not pretend
to be otherwise.
In Malaysia , our PM pretends to be honest when he is really rotten dishonest.
When people remarry, they go for a honey moon.
When our PM remarries he is back from his honeymoon and he goes to his first wife grave and ask for forgiveness.
When Clinton was elected President, he went for 4 organized parties in
Washington DC the same night.
When our PM was made PM, he drove home and knelt beside his mother and cried for the papers to publish.
People usually have their son and daughters succeed in their business.
Our PM is better as he uses his son-in-law for his business and his son for
other businesses.
This country is so full of shit I am ashamed to call myself a Malaysian. Our
50th anniversary is but a side show to show our disgrace to the rest of
world.
You only need one bullet to kill democracy and that’s our self-anointed
Malay first policy. Remember Rome and its indulgences and wastages and you
will remember how this country will fall in the next 50 years. Fortunately,
I will not live till 100 to see it but at 75, I will be paying RM40 to
travel home to Seremban for toll just so to visit my parent’s grave. I
wondered who is buried there – my parents or my passivity.
If I run for politics, will anyone support me?
If you vote for the government, I will certainly cut your balls…
(Courtesy of Casey Sze Tho)
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Wednesday, February 27th, 2008 1,528 views
I am curious. I wanted to ask this for a long time. Today I must ask!!!! Me ain’t femos yet (Muahahahaha!) So who are you out there that typed these search terms to get to my blog? 
Funny to note that, most of the search terms people used to get to my blog is my nickname, and this blog’s name!! Stalkers!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh, just to ‘ngeso’ (brag) a bit. I installed this blog stats plugin on the 29th January. Less than a month…
Feels good to see that heh?
p/s : But if you see at my sidebar, views today only at 339 (using another stats plugin) instead of 427?? Who cares anyway, as long as people like Suituapui, Cibol, Bengbeng, Angeles, Man-D, Melbie, Zewt, Drumsticks, Kopi Soh, Judy, Mar, Nono, Patt, Clare, MissRina, Yanz, Wongpk, Ah Bong and some other friends still drop by and say hi to me. Muaks!! (eeee.. gelinya!!!)
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