The Chinese Conquest

Coming soon.

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Mother Earth’s Bidding

Have you ever thought that the crap in your house is a big bloody mess?

Well this is what we have to sort through every third Sunday of the month.

Yea. Pretty much everybody’s crap.

Like I said before, every THIRD SUNDAY OF THE MONTH, there will be a recycling campaign at Taman Desa, Old Klang Road where we collect all the unwanted-but-recyclable from nice folks who would rather not throw them away.

This environmentally-friendly event can be our way of saying: “Hi Mother Earth, we’ve pooped on you for far too long now and my friends and I here are trying to do what (little) we can to help save the world in our own way.”

Some have them sorted out nicely and have them transported to us by car.

Some prefer truckloads of mixed-and-mashed.

Seriously? The least you can do is to sort them out so that we can focus more on the recycling and less on the rummaging and sorting.

Listed below are the things you can send in to us:

Glass of any sort.

But please,PLEASE rinse and clean them before giving them to us.

Aluminium of any sort.

Tetra packs of any sort.

Metal/Iron of any sort.

Paper of any sort.

Unwanted clothings.

Last but not least, old and/or unusable appliances, electronic equipments of any sort.

For those of you who wish to help on the macro level, send in all your unwanted-but-recyclables to us on every third Sunday of the month between 8a.m. – 12p.m.

As for those who wish to help on the micro level, we would appreciate it immensely if you could come and help with the sorting because we are really short on manpower.

The directions to said event will be provided here on this blog if enough attention is garnered.

Therefore, if you really are interested, please leave a comment here saying so.

Friends can always just contact me on MSN.

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Fight Or Flight

Eat or be eaten.

Kill or be killed.

It all comes down to this.

Fight or flight?

But what happens when flight is not an option?

I guess the crows will have something to cheer about then…

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Awakening, Not Victory

Quick question, “What do you do if you’ve gotten the interview that you always wanted?”

You’ve gotten the interview, high time to nail the job and then put in conscious efforts to keep it yours, correct?

The 8th of March 2008 was nothing short of a political tsunami in the Malaysian scene. However, we must not forget the fact that it is just the beginning of something bigger, the tip of the iceberg. We must NOT focus too much on the 8th of March, nor should we write books on how grand the incident was.
Fight for equality! Strive to achieve more!

On a side note, you show support by holding banners, shouting slogans, and organizing peaceful protests.

You don’t go around banning American products and make a bloody fool out of yourselves.

Seriously, ban American products?!

Right, so you started with Starbucks. What about McDonald’s? Go ahead, ban it. See whose gonna lose their jobs.

You make your point heard by being civilized and rational people, not by denting a hole in your own stupid economy you dumbshits.

Saw this poster by our very own Universiti Malaya.

Even that was a rip-off of the AMERICAN Iwo Jima monument.

Talk about banning everything American. Pfft…

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A Chime For 2009

“Life is like a box of chocolate. You never know what you’re gonna get.” – Forrest Gump

This saying has never been so applicable.

Anyway, time for resolutions.

Happy leaping over to 2009!

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Insomnia 2008

A night of agony.

A night of desolation.

A night of personal demons.

A night of sheer malevolence.

A nightmare.

A truly dark night.

Screw Santa.

Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you:

Insomnia 2008.

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Peat Marwick

This picture is freakin’ amusing. lol

Anyway, I got a job.

This picture is freakin’ hilarious. lol lol lol

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Heroes, They Claimed

“You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.”

I guess you could apply this to Malaysian politics eh?

Although I’d say a vast majority of our politicians won’t have to survive any shorter than a simple utility of race politics to become vain and delusional villains.

At least The Joker wasn’t all just about the trash-talking. What are you a walking, talking garbage bin?

From the rakyat.

With love.

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Speaking Out

I still can’t believe that I actually found a small, small amount of meaningfuls in 1 of Jay Chou’s songs.

Oh well…

取之 <稻香>

对这个世界如果你有太多的抱怨

跌倒了就不敢继续往前走

为什么人要这么的脆弱 堕落

请你打开电视看看

多少人为生命在努力勇敢的走下去

我们是不是该知足

珍惜一切 就算没有拥有

<Translation>

If discontent and complaints are all you have against this world

You won’t have the guts to crawl back up when you fall

Why are we, human beings so fragile and naive

If you would just turn on the TV and you will see (I’m guessing CNN lol)

How many people are struggling and fighting to live on

Shouldn’t we be more appreciative for what we have

Be grateful for what you have, even if you don’t have (I don’t really get this part)
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This place that we call home is in quite a woeful condition as we speak but we must not give in to injustice.

We, as NATIVES and RIGHTFUL CITIZENS of this country must SPEAK OUT against the injustices done against US, RIGHTFUL CITIZENS and our MOTHERLAND.

Amidst widespread perceptions that this land has no hope, we must stand firm.

We are not from India.

We are not from China.

We are not from Indonesia.

We are citizens of MALAYSIA.

We must speak out.

We must not be silenced.

I will break the silence.

Yea that’s what they’d like you to think.

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Coffee Or Tea?

I bet this would be an easy choice for many people but hey, I’m just saying that I’m at such a crossroad.

Pursue post-grad at a Chinese university.

OR

Jumpstart my career (as stated in my resume lol) and throw myself into the world of contractual commitments and complicated internal politics where I pledge my loyalty to the corporate sugar daddy and succumb myself into the mental state of a mindless, pillaging peon of Kingdom Zombie (at least the term ‘drone’ sounds like a happy ant but nooo I’m a corporate zombie).

I’m gonna work myself to death, am I not?

Oh well…

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Drugs For The Drug-less

Turns me up.

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