Wednesday, April 14, 2010

waste wasted wastage

I didn't watch Chelsea v Bolton but I heard there was some clear handball going on? Tsk tsk shame on you Chelsea.

Even though I like to think of myself as having a most unusual memory for a human being, I have a weakness of finding it difficult to remember names. Exhibit A: I can't remember the name of a classmate! This is the person who always sits next to me in class, pergi makan sesama, pergi solat sesama, and she always gives me a lift. Yeah yeah I know, what a horrible person I am. I always wanted to ask what her name is, but everytime she called my name I'd feel guilty for not returning the courtesy so I buried the need. I can tell you her plat number though.

I know. I'm weird.

Oh anyway, I didn't know that KL Sentral had buskers! It's been a while since I last saw one that I got pretty excited when I saw them. Raw talent I tell you! Err..raw lah sangat, but better lah compared to what's crawling in the Malaysian music scene right now. I forgot to take pictures of them but if you want to see them, go to KL Sentral during the peak hours.

Wait, I must be demented. There are less than 5 people who read this blog, and none of them would actually bother to go to someplace I recommended.

Anyway....

Some people are just so dense that I long to give them a good kick in the butt. I always think there's a fine line between "NOT INTERESTED" and a fucking "MORE INTERESTED". Why do I have to limit myself to a "yes" or "no" when I can show off my talents of playing with words when the mood strikes me? My talents are wasted I tell you, wasted!

And thus the reason why I hate to update my status on Facebook now. Less than 5 people can actually understand my brilliant statuses (stati?) anyway.

What a waste.

I'm afraid for the safety of my eternal hero, the awesome Dr Pornthip Rojanasunand. I'm pissed at a certain minister *cough*Nazri Aziz*cough* for calling her a liar. I thought it has been confirmed that Teoh Beng Hock was killed (I have faith in my hero's judgement)? Even though we will never find out what happened that day and the killerS (there were more than one, I believe?) will never be convicted, I think the damage has been done. Everyone knows something in the milk ain't clean about this case. One life lost is enough.

I quote;

"It was reported that Dr Pornthip had been informed that the Thai government had allegedly received "signals" from the Malaysian government through "informal channels" to coerce her to voluntarily pull out from the inquest, or face actions which could affect her work in Southern Thailand".

I'm actually torn with her decision to stay away from the inquest. A part of me is glad to know that she'll be safe in her own country (or maybe not, but I'm praying hard) but a part of me is bummed because I can't show her a token of my worship.

Sorry Dr Pornthip, I'm too sleepy to do a proper chop chop photoshop right now. I'll do better next time, I promise. Love ya!!

2 comments:

kunalan said...

we are giving chelsea the title...

wani said...

itulah, bangun pagi bukak soccernet terus nampak headline yang menghilangkan mood.