Sad reality

I always find it odd that in rape/love scenes in any Malay movie/drama, the actors would check whether he/she has a stitch of clothes on under the blanket because errr....if you were raped or if your private part was involved in any activity, don't you think you'd feel something weird down there?

That's only one example. I can list down more but it takes a lot of brain-racking-up and it's 3AM and I'm getting sleepy.

Come on Malaysian drama/moviemakers, wake up and smell the coffee! It's like they're so apart from reality, they don't know what's real and what's not. I'm so tempted to shove a pole so far up their asses so they won't be this self-entitled anymore. Lepas tu lagi nak merungut macam-macam bila orang Malaysia tak sokong filem dia zzzz.

Support a Malaysian movie/song/book/theatre/play because it's good, not because it's made in Malaysia. We Malaysians are not obligated to support a made-in-Malaysia work, you know. Malaysians can judge whether your work is good or not too, so stop treating us like we know nothing.

It's time like this that I wish more people read my blog so I can get the message across :(