Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thoughts. Show all posts

Friday, September 21, 2007

Response - Regarding the videos below

Do treat the following forwarded mail with an open mind and open heart. I believe some of us out there, do understand the plight suffered by other races and yet many of us choose to remain silent, in the name of fear. I'm just sharing what I think many of us have in mind but never wrote or spoke about it.

p/s : I received it from a friend thru mail. It has nothing to do with my previous post.

This is a reply from someone with regards to the above subject.

Hai fellow indian,

Don’t waste time talking about Indians and Chinese been ill-treated. There isn’t any solution to change malays just like how you can’t change jews in USA and in Israel or even bin laden’s fellow members. It is purely waste of time.

My advise to you all based on my struggle which later accompanied by success which I would like to share :

Most important glory in life is not to depend on privileges or subsidies from government or assets from parents. You have to strive on your own to test your ultimatum. Only then you will know your capability and your stand in any situation hence gives you confidence to continue further in life to achieve your goal. By doing this, I guarantee you even in M’sia, you will never beg for money from anyone, hence you are the King of your own government. Even the original King also begging from Government for salary for doing nothing.

Getting easy entry into university and government contracts, to me you are still coward and do not want to stretch maximum of your multiple ability. Forget about what government can do for us and to our children. Malaysia is a gold mine. Opportunity is everywhere if you work hard for certain period of time then you can see money been transferred to your account sometimes without you realize it. But to reach to that level, you of course need to have patient and continuous effort.

Nowadays, most of our Indian professionals are started to migrate in order to secure free university sit. We don’t even know or predict whether our kid will make it or not to any University in overseas. The problem is everyone is thinking of making their children graduate but one should understand that under the law of probability, there would only be 20% chances for any student to be a graduates. So, why making so much of assumption. Enjoy every single moment of life by doing something that can make you feel good.

I don’t see any necessity for migration. You can see that only hands full are doing so but only I know the amount of torture that these pupil are going through. Most of them can only see their own parents and siblings once a year(if you willing to come back to M’sia) meaning if you migrate at the age of , let say 30 and by the age of 55, you will only seeing them for 25 times and I believe it is a total sin. Being closer with siblings and parents is the most wonderful thing in life than seeing materials and so called quality life style at other people’s country. If you say that migration is the only solution, then every Chinese and Indian should migrate and leave behind the so called most privilege and subsidized malay alone in this country.

It is not that, it is being smart by using “them” and utilizing their stupidity for our own benefit which I am doing now. That is nothing much you can do my dear friends. The army and police force are with them. Now, they have ISA. You can’t do much. Stop getting frustrated. Stop asking university sit or even government scholarship. I have my own empire now which I started with zero with any of the above. In fact, I was working since 11 years old till the last day of entering into U.Malaya for my Civil Engineering. In fact, every Saturday and Sunday I make a point to work in the plantation during my university days because I did not get any scholarship and let me tell you that my parents total income was just RM 700/= at the year of 1988 when I was 1st year in UMalaya. Come on my dear friend, I did not fully enjoy my solid weekends except for Deepavali breaks. Even till now, I am enjoying working, reading and doing something that can bring me money. So you tell me now, shall I join Bin Laden group to become the terrorist. What I get, nothing, so just do what the country can offer to you, M’sia is a wonderful country and stay with no complaints. As long as our parents have sent us to school that is to me is everything in life. Look at people at the road site asking or begging money just to feed their stomach.

Being born in this country is the first jackpot of Toto 4/49 and you have to go for bigger jackpot of 6/42 which offers even more money and now we have 6/52 that offers even more money. Just joking, I never encourage Indians to buy toto. So, don’t worry so much about Indian been sideline by these stupid malay government.

Sometimes, it is sick to read newspaper at the job advertisement column where it says” Bumiputras are encouraged to apply” , do you know that they find it so shameful to put there as only bumiputras. This is how to cover their dignity. Yet, these idiots are still haven’t buck up. What to do.

Everyday, when you get up in the morning, say to your self that I am not ruled by any government and I am the ruler for my empire and not answerable to anybody accept to god. Please read this so called mantra and you will see the differences soon.

I can see that the country can offer more opportunity indirectly by making the malays even more stupid day by day by getting them into University. Let them do it. It is easier for us. Take my word. Indirectly this government is trying to make us more clever and ultimately we are going to be the new generation with full of knowledge and stand by our own. Let them create a generation called “begger” who always depend on government. How long they can beg , believe me , one fine day, these idiotic group of people going to work under us as a slave, it is for sure either by 2020 or …… The word 2020 is been created to end the malay’s power in this Country coz, Chinese say, 2+0+2+0 = 4 which means seiye in Cantonese, meaning die. So, 2020 is not for us, it is for them.

Feel like writing a lot but the more and more you write, even may get frustrated. Ignore them.

Till now, I do not know the ministers name for each ministry except Toll Minister, The great Sam. That is how I get my self detached from this stupid government day by day and till now I have not even registered for voting. Seeing the politician is like seeing devils to me coz they are created by god to become devils to disturb us to test our patience.

To those who would like to continue pls write from here …………….

From,
Slave of God.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Apostate - why the fuss ?



Check out the comment section and here's an additional link .

Why is this such a hot topic ? See here and here

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

The issues that we are not allowed to speak off - Part 2



I'm trying to get more stories regarding the previous video. Here is the complete version and some of the corresponding blogs.

The World is an Expedition of Words
Dust In My Eyes

And a fucker who refuses to budge:
Menj

My views, coming up soon....

Thursday, April 26, 2007

Super me !

Had few designs which I could not seem to decide on. Should have tried my luck in FCM ( Faculty of Creative Multimedia). It's OK. I've still got time to do my next degree. Lol.


Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Is Hinduism losing it ?

"This was posted in orkut Hinduism Reloaded community by a Gurudutt
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http://www.orkut. com/CommMsgs. aspx?cmm= 21896160& tid=250936705254 0275265

This is a true account of my visit to Andhra Pradesh this week. On 7th jan I took off to Mantralayam a famous pilgrimage centre in AP. Mantralayam is in Adoni district and is surrounded by poor villages.It is the holy place where the great saint Sri Raghvendra swami entered jeevanta (alive) Samadhi after performing 12 years of penance. A large number of devotees from various parts of the country visit this sacred place every year.

I reached Mantralayam on 8th afternoon. I visited the temple premises and then rented a room in the temple. Then I took of to the sacred place Panchamukhi where Swami erformed .penance for 12 years and were blessed with the darshan of Lord Hanuman. Mantralayam is a well connected town with good mobile network and transport facilities. I hired a Rickshaw to Panchamukhi. A small village at 21 Km from Mantralayam.

As we reached the outskirts of Mantralayam I saw a hamlet full of Christian houses and a small church freshly painted in white. All houses were distinctly marked with huge Crosses on doors and an image of Christ on every house. I dismissed it as the local Christian population. Then as we moved some 5 Km I saw another huge church with many Christian houses surrounding
it. Now I grew curious and started closely observing all the houses aside the road. Majority of the houses were freshly decorated with colorful frills and Happy Christmas Slogans, a remainder of the Christmas celebratioins. Now we were at the entrance of Panchamukhi village with a huge Gopuram greeting us. But I grew nervous at the site of a huge Church under construction here
with a big Red Cross hung atop.

I looked inside the autorickshaw and saw a photo of Lord Krishna pasted on the top. I found hope and asked the driver in hindi why were so many churches being built in this area. He replied in typical Andhra tone addressing me as "Sir", he said "Sir every village in this district has more then one church. Some villages have 100% Christian population. Foreign se
bahut paisa aata hai( Lot of money flows from foreign). They (missionaries) build new houses for poor and give them vehicles like jeeps and rickshas for a living. Sir this region is very poor and farmers have gone bankrupt due to scant rains". He became quiet and I felt frustrated and the silence continued. I visited the Panchmukhi temple , a peaceful and serene place. While returning by the same road I again came across the Christian areas. The houses of the converts were newly and well built. The church was abuzz with activity with a huge crowd gathered in the compound. A old temple , few yards away was in a shabby and locked state.

The same night I took a train for Titupati , the abode of Lord Venkateshwara. I intended to get down at Renigunta Junction ,10 Km away from Tirupati. As My train neared the Renigunta station I was greeted by the glimpse of a huge Red colored Cross atop a newly built church. I reached Tirumala by Bus and completed the darshan by evening. Then I returned to
Tirupati and visited Padmavati temple. Since I had few hours still left for my train back to Mumbai, I visited the still being built, magnificent Krishna temple of ISKCON. While returning from the interiors of the Tirupati town by auto rickshaw I was shocked to see a huge Church named JAGANMATHA CHURCH, the same one which we saw in the conversion video.

I am sure that Andhra Pradesh has atleast 40% Christians in the interior remote areas.
I prayed to Lord Venkateshwara to help us stop this menace which is destroying sanatana dharma and sanatana culture.
--
Let noble thoughts come from all directions.

Rig Veda
"


I believe what is being done is done because there is the oppurtunity to do so. If indeed religion can overcome poverty, then so be it. Let's think it as another way of development. As long as, the conversion to any religion is made willingly and not forced upon the individual.

I feel those practising Hinduism should not take it as a threat, instead analyze why such a thing is happening. Where was the mistake ? Did we not instill the believe GOD is great and he listens as long as we pray? Maybe we did not do enough. Gone are the days, where GOD is superior being. Nowdays money talks louder than prayers.

If changes should be made for the benefit of people, lets welcome it with hands wide open and not ridicule such changes. It's about time, Hinduism that's been practise thousand of years be modified to suit todays fast paced world.I'm a Hindu and my father thought me about the importance of praying everyday and saying manthras. That's my fathers' believes and I respect that. I don't pray everyday. I pray when I remember. I pray when I'm scared. I pray when I walk along a silent pathway, playing with my thoughts. I pray without having deities in front of me. I pray with the believe that god is around, somewhere. Is it wrong ? No. I pray because I feel from time to time , I need to bond with my buddy (read:God). I talk to him. I make jokes with him. That is my way.

I believe that temple is just a place of gathering to worship the mighty Lord. If I don't go to temple, that does not make me any less of a Hindu than any of you. If I do, it doesn't make me a great devotee. As long as I live as a Hindu, I practise what hinduism preaches (to a certain level) and respect other religions the way they are, I see no wrong in the statement above.

God knows what you are. God understand you.
After all, God made you.

-peace-

" Just a thought " - from Friendster

" Girl, 14, curious about sex and jumps into the sack with beloved boyfriend. By 15, she already had 3 abortions. Sound familiar? That’s what’s been happening in our own city rite now. Teen sex, teen pregnancies, abortions, broken families…we see them everyday in the papers. Everybody knows about sex, yet many do not dare to talk about them.

Why? Break the taboo. It’s not doing the society good by keeping silent. People are starting sex way too young. 15, 16, and they already had a few sex partners before. Curious being the reason, and when they got the ball rolling, they just can’t stop it. More often than not, there’s no precautions taken, teens get caught in the moment, couldn’t control themselves and ended up having sex with their partners. They couldn’t care less about forming a baby in the process.

Ooh, pregnant ahh?? aiyar, go to the clinic and abort it la!!i pay for u.Settle. Worry so much for wad? ‘ These youngsters opt for abortions when ‘something goes wrong’.Ignorant of the harm the operation pose to their body, ignorant of the innocent life they just ended for their own selfishness. With some money, hey! Problem settled! TOTAL IGNORANCE. It’s amazing how some teens can just brush off their pregnancy and aborting it like it never bothered them at all. They carry on having unsafe sex as if nothing has happened. What’s happening to our young
boys and girls? Social problems are on an alarming rise. Sex education in school has no impact whatsoever in the lives of this young,restless,impulsive lot. “Heck, everybody’s doing it! I also have to start having sex! plus, I don’t want to be laughed at for still being a virgin by graduation! “

OMG THE STUPIDEST LINES I'VE EVER HEARD! But yeah, scenarios like this are
happening. Losing your virginity by high school makes you cool. Hey, why don’t you
bang your head against the wall and then have it stitched? That’ll make you look cool too, having scars and stitches. Ur friends will worship you. Did I mention that it’s also ultra super idiotic and stupid?

These kids wanna have sex for the fun of it, not thinking of the consequences of unprotected sex, not counting the cost. And a sad true fact : teenagers nowadays are becoming more open-minded about sexuality, they are not shy to have sex with theirs partners, but THEY ARE TOO FCUKIN SHY TO BUY CONDOMS. I have these words for ignorant lil couples like this, FCUKIN COWARDS. LOSERS. WIMPS. SELFISH SELF-CENTRED BASTARDS. If you want to have sex, be prepared for consequences. Getting pregnant and aborting the baby is fuckin not the solution. U not prepared for all of these? Dun fuckin have sex. MASTURBATE UR PATHETIC SELF.

And another : Ooh, my boyfriend says that if I love him, I will have sex with him. Besides, hey ,it’s so pleasurable. Ooh,sex’s so fun! hee! WAKE UP IDIOTIC GIRLS. If you don’t want to, learn to say no.Virginity is priceless. It’s not just about enjoying and losing yourself in the spur of the moment.Love your body. If you think u can handle sex, be responsible for your own act. This is sad, but if you can’t control yourself, the advice is get a condom. nobody’s stopping u from having sex… but be responsible.

Next time u see a baby, before u go gushing “omg the baby’s so cute! so sweet and such an innocent look!” , think of the little ones that have been denied the chance to live in this world by the cruel act of their irresponsible parents. A new life formed, and destroyed due to the selfishness of ignorant youngsters.The babies did not do anything wrong to be killed in such manner. The ones in the wrong are YOU. If u agree with this post and are not afraid or ashamed to voice it out, repost. Knock some sense into our teenagers.
"


What do I think about the above message above ? I think it's true that teenagers are getting into pre marital sex with a laid back attitude and it will haunt them later in life. Many of us do not see past the PRESENT and forget that the past builds the present and future. I believe in sex after marriage and that's my view as of present time. If you want to have sex, just be responsible. Don't waste another life.

Monday, January 08, 2007

The Lankan revolution

J Town

Ninde Nuyana


Aaron and I wanted to perform the above 2 songs during ICS NITE 06. End of the day, we decided to just perform Ninde Nuyana and we were glad everything went well.

*Disclaimer : Aaron is not Sri Lankan. Lol

Saturday, December 30, 2006

Every year...

Every New Year I wished I was going to celebrate it with someone special. Every year, the same feeling crops up when NY approaches.

Emptiness

This year is no different. I wished I could find that someone during the 365 days. I never do. I won't call it a failure. I don't know what to call it. All I know, I have another 365 coming up right my way and I intend to fully utilize it. This 2007 is going to be different.

Anyone willing to bet on that ?

Thursday, December 21, 2006

The Advertising Slogan Generator

Got the link from Friendster's Bulletin Board.

The more you generate, the more slogans you have with your name with. The end results :

Murali
The kinky ones :
The Murali With The Hole.
Nothing Sucks Like A Murali.

Splash Murali All Over.
Where Murali is a Pleasure.

The not-so-good-not-so-bad ones :
When You've Got Murali, Flaunt It.
Have You Forgotten How Good Murali Tastes?
See the Murali, Feel the Shine.
Got a Murali? You're in Luck.


The gempak ones :
The Murali is Mightier than the Sword.
The Murali of your Life.
There's Only One Murali.


My all time favourite :
A Murali Works Wonders.


Wonderboy
A Different Kind Of Company. A Different Kind Of Wonderboy.
Strong and Beautiful, Just Like Wonderboy.
Sometimes You Feel Like a Wonderboy, Sometimes You Don't.
If Only Everything in Life was as Reliable as a Wonderboy.
Super Wonderboy is Almost Here.


My top pick
Top Breeders Recommend Wonderboy.

Friday, December 01, 2006

Where did everyone go ?

Stating the obvious : Above is my Yahoo messenger list. As you can see under the group MMU the number 261 stands out among the rest. The question is how did I achieve that number because I noticed that at any one time, the maximum I ever had was 85 ?

Numbers. Very intriguing.


Friday, November 24, 2006

Friendster.My Space - a fad ?

The above 2 mentioned sites are the world's largest Internet social network service which seems to connect everyone and anyone.

Personally I was introduced to the fad during my Beta second semester I suppose while staying in hostel. The basic idea was to keep in touch with school friends. It was just a year plus since we all got out of school so the intensity and the idea of keeping in touch was perfect for everyone.

Thus I signed up and started adding all my school friends. Along the way, I added my tuition friends, Alpha friends , cousins and people I knew. I never had the idea of adding people I never knew. I still don't. I don't see the point of adding people just to increase your friends counter.



"TING TING TING. Congratulations you have touched 300 ppl


TING TING TING..350 and counting.."

It's dumb. No disrespect to those out there who are trying to win the Friendster's Most Friends on my List Race. Can't blame you for being retarded.


Anyhow as the years past by, I started browsing to check out chicks. My hormones were kicking a big fuss. As I browsed thru , I told my shallow mind that the world is HUGE and there are many females out that and there is no need to press the BIG RED button that reads PANIC.
From time to time, I would message a few girls whom I thought were interesting and slightly on the brighter side. Since then my confidence have sky rocketed. I still think it's floating up there in space (my confidence). I've met many interesting friends online and till this very day we do still keep in touch.

There came a point in my boring hostel life where I would wake up before class, check my Friendster then pay a visit to the 'loo'. After classes , I would login another time and one last time before I hit the bed. This went on for a brief period of time. Scary.

Note : These people have remained as chat friends and some have added me into their Friendster.

The point I'm trying to make is EVEN if you HAVE to add people in friendster because it's just your weird habit, make it a point to converse and trying being friends rather than just sending a ADD FRIEND link.

Then MySpace came about. Gave 2 *****. Never registered, never bothered.
Hi-Fi came around I suppose. Registered but never logged in more than twice.

Now I'm thinking of modifying my Friendster page but as usual, I'm just being lazy.

IF you guys are bored at work ( like me) , read the articles below.
- Click here for long sory I never wrote .
- More stories regarding Friendster and MySpace - which I never wrote as well.
>>
Article 1
>> Article 2

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Colonial Cousin - Lady

Been hearing this song over and over again. The only difference, no one to off my winamp or scream their head's off because the same song has been repeating. Actually I miss those things. Those little things that may get on your nerves but then when it's not there - you miss it.

Anyway, just to share the song with you guys. I'm not violating any rights. It's my copy and I'm sharing. Just don't inquire where I got the copy from.





Monday, November 20, 2006

If marriages are solved this easily..

The method - Yahoo Messenger.
Just use emoticon to express your emotion. No raising of voices, no violance and don't have to face each other. My VR life.

*Warning : boredom at work and a helpful- understanding friend made this happen. Do not try with unknown ppl. You may end up with a black eye and crooked nose. Don't say I did not warn you.

p/s : All blanks are missing emoticons. Do ignore.

the wife: one day we shud go 4 satay la
the husband: yup..we should.
the husband: once i get my car.
the husband: we organize a trip
the husband: 2 cars can go.
the husband:
the wife: ok oso
the wife: tapi masing2x bayar sndr
the husband: yelah
the husband: adui
the husband: satay is soo expensive
the husband: u want i blanja u
the husband:
the wife: my darlin its ok
the husband: hahaha
the husband: so long never clal u tai tai
the husband:
the wife: very sweet of u 2 offer
the wife: hehe
the wife: wanna divorce ah
the husband: why al >?
the husband: wat i din do for u ?
the husband: we shall not having this conversation anymore...we are not getting divorced and thats final...
the husband: topic closed.
the husband: think about our children...do u want them to suffer ?
the husband:
the wife: we dont hav any
the husband: uh yeah..sorry.,.thats another wife
the husband:
the wife: adapavi
the husband: hehe
the husband: no la.
the husband: chumma...
the husband: for now..i wont betray u.
the husband:
the wife: now i want a divorce
the husband: nooooo...cannot..
the husband: u think this one market ah..
the husband: wabbna buy sell.
the husband:
the wife: now u wont
the wife: u oni say 4 now u wont betray me
the wife: later u will la?
the husband: later..when the time comes for us to move on ..
the husband: i may have to let go.
the husband:
the wife: i c
the wife: but eventualy
the wife: we will get a divorce la
the husband: humm....yeah..another 10 yers time
the wife: y 10
the husband: i like round number
the husband:
the wife: tak guna
the wife: y on earth i marry u
the wife: u la force me into it
the husband: i did not..
the husband: it was arranged marriage
the husband: but we have learn about each ...little little..
the husband: i would have love to have a love marriage
the husband: wat to do..
the husband: ur aunty come and say this ponnu..very sweet..
the husband: her laugh can melt ppl heart.
the husband: thru enuf..all i ever did was to hear u laugh...
the husband: i said okie.
the husband: i never forced u.
the wife: who ask u 2 say ok
the wife: i didnt even wan 2 get married
the husband: ur aunty said..that oni
the husband: she duwan to get married
the husband: very choosy...
the husband: i said...nvr mind show my picture.
the wife: y u belive her
the husband: the next moment..u said okie.
the husband: haissh.
the wife: i nvr did
the husband: u nvr saw the pic ?
the husband: haiyo..that means ur aunty bluffed la.
the wife: i was tricked
the husband: hiassh...same like rice mother...
the wife:
the wife: wat 2 do
the husband: why din say anything when on the mandapam.
the husband: still can stop the marriage ryte ?
the husband: or why din say anything..when i saw u on the eve..
the husband: when i curi curi came to ur house ?
the wife: my aunty said she will hang herself
the husband: i noticed u were a bit tensed..but i thought it was normal for a girl ..just before her big day
the husband: leaving her p[arents..
the husband: leaving behing the life she knew and living with a man she knew just for a few months.
the husband: i aso din ask.
the husband: u aso din tell.
the wife: my aunty riuned my life
the wife:
the husband: no..if the oni person who ruin ur life is me.
the husband: dun blame ur aunty.
the husband: if not for ur aunty i would not have known u.
the wife: y is dat
the husband: i would not had the chance to understand u.
the husband: if ur not happy.its my fault.
the husband: a hsband must know how to keep his wife..
the husband: marriage takes 2...to make it a success.
the wife: i oso haven been puttin my effort
the husband: u tell wat..wat else should i do ?
the husband: i've been coming from work straigh everyday.
the husband: i know..i've been late still..
the husband: its hard earning a promotion in the office.
the husband: u know i'm doing this for the family.
the wife: yes dear i no
the wife: its just not meant to be
the husband: havent i taken u on holidays ?
the husband: havent i bought u sarees ?
the husband: havent i took u viting ur parents every2-3 months ?
the husband: havent i let u have fun with ur friends?
the husband: wat havent i done ?
the wife: ur r a gud hsbnd
the husband: then ?
the husband: u see now i become emo dee..
the husband:
the wife: but maybe u r not 4 me
the husband: wat do u mena by that. ?
the wife: pls dont be
the husband: though i picture my wife to be diff..
the wife: i no u wanted a luv marraige
the husband: but getting u..i nvr thought about it again
the husband: i was happy.
the husband: i blieve i was blessed
the wife: so u shud go 4 de gal of ur dreams
the husband: no...i've got my dream girl.
the wife: u r nice 2 me
the wife: more den wat i expected
the husband: den..pls dont tell its not meant to be
the husband:
the wife: dont u fil our relatoinship is not goin any where
the husband: where do u want it to go ?
the husband: we are husbadn and wife
the husband: there is no where to go...
the husband: u mean we arent as romantic as before ?
the husband: u mean i have been paying attention to u ?
the wife: dats not it
the husband: den ?
the wife: do we luv each other
the husband: i do.
the husband: do u ?
the wife: i do but all tis while i thought u dont
the husband: wat made u think that ?
the wife: i dunno
the husband: aden ?
the wife: i no u wanted a luv marriage
the husband: it does not matter anymore.
the husband: i'm married.
the wife: i tot u hated me
the wife: 4 stopin u
the husband: i wont change this for anything else.wats wrong with loving after marriage ?
the husband: in life u dont always get wat u want.
the husband: and i learnt that long ago.
the husband: i know ur fav team is MU...which i enver b4 marriage
the husband: i now know u like football.
the husband: how great is that..
the husband: i always wished that.
the husband: i know u love reading.
the husband: i love reading too.
the husband: isnt that learning about each other. ?
the husband: i know u like satay...
the husband:
the wife: i dat case
the wife: i dont have anytg to say
the wife: its perfect
the husband: so are we clear about not divorcing each other.. ?
the husband: are we clear that...despite our problems..we shall sort it out ?
the wife: sure
the husband: we will be true to each other..and be transparent..
the husband: we will confide in each other no matter wat ?
the wife: of course
the husband: okie cantik..now bring me my coffee....penat dee
the husband:
the wife: dat is wat a marriage is 4 rite
the husband:
the husband: yes...
the husband: for me to talk...and for u to make me coffee..
the husband: now i know why i like u...other than ur laugh..
the husband: u can make good coffee
the wife: i dont no how 2 make coffe dear
the wife: i was givin u milo
the husband: it tasted like coffee la..
the husband: maybe neslo kot ?
the husband: u see...despite wat u make..i still liked it.
the husband: okie now go make ..wat ever that is u make and give me.

Life & Numbers

The amazing thing about number and how life is dictated by it.
Got the link from a friend . Cool stuff

I'm not going to post what the website displayed, rather those who are interested can just key in the name "murali haripalan" without the semi-colon. If you'r really into these things maybe you can click on the link at the bottom of the page titled :

"Want to learn about your birthday? Click here!"

I believe in stuffs like the one mentioned above. Not to be ruled by it, but rather engulfed and awed by it. Fascinating too.

Image diculik from ARIF .

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Purely Football - Part I

The one thing I enjoy doing during these working months is Football. The absence of playing football for one month has made me hungry for more. Ever since the stupid injury took over my leg, I never touched a ball football.

Looking at the game from a players aspect, I personally feel more important in pplaying in a DM @ ball winner or AMC @ playmaker. For a player to do so, there are certain things which ables them to hold that certain position.



For instance a DM (defensive midfielder) must certainly have :
1. The defensive mentality
- no point in running up all the time
- scoring goal is a bonus, not a necessity

2. The stamina
- you have to run and run.
- usually in a team, there would always be one ball winner sitting in front of the defensive line. ONE.

3. Timing
- tackles need to be made at the right time
- making a wrong move and you would be starring at coloured cards. Certainly a NO.NO.
- clean tackles are beautiful to watch. One person I love to watch is Ryan Giggs. Beautiful sliding tackles and he only takes the ball. Of course at times even he mistimes his tackles.

4. Strong bones
- some opposition players have steel legs. Nothing seems to slow / break them down. Stronger bones gives you the advantage over your opposition anytime.

Players I look up in this position
Roy Keane (ex - MU )
Viera (Inter Milan)
Gattuso (AC MILAN)
Hargreaves (Bayern Munich)
Sissoko (Liverpool)



But things certainly are different when you're playing as an AMC (attacking midfielder center)
1. Vision
- it is utmost important have 360 degrees or the very least 270 degrees to be a AMC
- of course without such vision , you just become a normal midfielder. Normal.
2. Run ins
- it is important to time your runs into the gap left by defenders busy looking after your striker. Call it an oppurtunity to get a goal.
- accuracy counts as well. No point running in and ballooning the ball.

Players I look up in this position :
Scholes (MU)
Gerrard (Liverpool)
Lampard (Chelsea)
Ronaldinho (Barca)
Kaka (AC MIlan)
Cesc (Arsenal)


End of the day, certain things like hardwork,spirit and teamwork must exist without furhter mention.It has to be in build. Football is a team game and all 11 players on the field makes or breaks the team.

* Those interested in managing a team may start first with Football Manager 2007 launched in October 2006. I'm sure Low Yat has stocked up. Time to get virtual.

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Provoking thought - NO.2

Now this must be a disgruntled Malaysian. I guess.

Very interesting. .. read it on.
Somebody should get this to 'people on top'…

Let's do some simple calculations here.
In Malaysia, the average family income is RM3,000 /month (where father
works, mother doesn't). I understand there are many families whose
monthly income does not reach RM3,000, but, to make things simple, let's take
RM3,000 as the figure. Ok lah, right?

Okay, let's start rolling with a family which has Papa, Mama, 1
daughter
and 1 son.
Ngam-ngam …

Calculation starts...

Electricity and water bill: RM100
(No air-con, No home theatre, No water heater … ok?)

Phone bill (Telekom): RM100

Meals for a happy family: RM775
(3 meals on RM25/day, RM25 for 4 persons…?)

Papa makan / teh-tarik during working hrs: RM155
(RM5/day, RM5 … can eat what?)

Car repayment: RM400
(A proton saga aeroback, 7 yrs repayment)

Petrol (living in city, traffic-jam) : RM300
(go to work, bring son to school, only can afford one car running)

Insurance: RM650
(kids, wife and myself)

House repayment: RM750
(low cost housing repayment for 30 yrs, retired still have to work to
pay!)

Tuition: RM80
(got that cheap meh? i don't think so)

Older children pocket money @ school: RM20
(RM1/day, eat bread?)

School fees: RM30
(enough ah?)

School books and etc: RM100
(always got extra to pay in school)

Younger children milk powder: RM50
(cannot have the DHA, BHA, PHA one, expensive)

Miscellaneous: RM100
(shampoo, rice, sauce, toilet paper)

Oh wait!!! I have to stop here, so... No Astro , no movie @ cinema, no
DVD,no CD, no online, cannot KFC, cannot McDonald, cannot go Park walk
during weekend (petrol expensive), no chit chat on phone with grandparents,
and etc...

Let's use a calculator to total up... WALAO EH! Shit! RM3,610
already…
EPF belum potong, income tax lagi........ oledi RM3,610 ...

How to survive lah tuan-tuan dan puan-puan sekalian ???

Our Deputy Prime Minister asked us to change lifestyle?
How to change? Don't eat? Don't work? Don't send children to school and
study?

Besides that, I believe in Malaysia population, there are millions of
rakyat Malaysia which still don't earn RM3,000/month! !!

What is this? Inilah Malaysia Boleh ... Sorry... it should be
Malaysians
Boleh , because we're still alive and kicking!!

Our politicians must be mad!!!!

Provoking thought - NO.1

From a fwd mail. The people who came up with this must have spent hours figuring out such a thing.

Dear son,

I am glad you have finally decided on a career change. A chef is
certainly a better profession than the one now. No doubt a security guard's pay
may be good.....well, that is equivalent to RM50 an hour which is what most
people earn in a day in Malaysia.... .but that would be more or less what
will you earn for the rest of your life unless you make supervisor or
something like that. Sure, you can bring in more than RM10,000 a month,
but don't you find after more than four years that that job has become
rather stale?

After all, we did not send you to the UK just to work. We wanted you
to obtain an education as well. At least in the event you wish to come back
to Malaysia you would be armed with a piece of paper that could help get
you settled down quite comfortably. Some chefs in Malaysia earn more money
than the F&B manager, so you are certainly on the right track here.

Okay, now to your question of pork. Of course you are going to face the
dilemma of having to cook pork, especially in the UK. I really don't
know what to advice you though. Muslims are of course forbidden from eating
pork.

But you are only forbidden from eating it. I do not know if this
means you cannot cook it or serve it as well. As you suggested, you can always
wear gloves and not come into direct contact with the meat. And if you
accidentally come into contact with the meat you can always
*samak*(clean) yourself. Alright, on the issue of *samak *that you raised, I suggest
you ask the Imam or one of the more knowledgeable chaps at the Islam Centre
in Manchester. No doubt, *samak *in the traditional or 'old' sense means
cleaning with sand. You see, sand has a purifying affect and that is why
water filters use sand to clean dirty water.

But today there are many other and modern cleansing agents that do
the job better. Take Vim as one example.It is very coarse, like sand, and it can clean even black pots, pans and kettles and they become like new again. Can cleaning with Vim be regarded as *samak *or must you actually use real sand? I am sure Manchester's Islam Centre can shed some light on this matter.

Nevertheless, if you are careful and not too clumsy, you can actually
cook pork without touching it. I am not sure about the fumes though and
whether this will stick to your clothes and body. But let us assume you do not
come into any contact whatsoever with the meat, then I suspect there is no
harm in you cooking it. As I said, you just can't eat it, that's all. I mean,
even in Saudi Arabia they sell Hush Puppies and these are made from
pigskin.

But the skin is cleaned when it is processed into leather, so it is
considered already *samak *and therefore is regarded as clean. Now,
liquor is another thing altogether. Not only are you not supposed to drink
liquor, but you are not supposed to serve, keep, profit from, or handle
liquor in any way. In short, you must have absolutely no dealings with
liquor, not only must you not drink it.

Okay, on the point you raised about the MAS stewards and stewardesses.
No doubt they serve liquor onboard the MAS flights and the Muslim stewards
and stewardesses serve you. But this does not make it okay. Even though they
might not drink the liquor, the fact that they serve it is as bad as
they are drinking it. And the haram act is not confined to just the stewards
and stewardesses. The pilots are also accomplices. So are the Directors
of the company. The shareholders are also earning haram income. And if
ASB or Tabung Haji also own shares in MAS then those who invest in ASB and
Tabung

Haji are also earning haram income. This is very clear and there is no
compromise on the issue. So steer clear of liquor at all costs even if
you have to take a lesser salary at a liquor-free establishment. But is this
possible in the UK? I suppose if in Muslim-owned establishments like the
Pernas hotels and MAS they are not too concerned about liquor, you may
have to also overlook this issue.

If not, where in heaven's name are you going to work as a chef in the UK
if you insist on a liquor-free establishment? And when you come back to
Malaysia and work as a chef in a five-star hotel, even those owned by
the government, you cannot avoid liquor.

On the matter of wishing your friends there 'Merry Christmas', I would
not worry so much about that if I were you. Actually the jury is still out
on this one. No doubt some people have come out with *fatwah*(decrees) that
we are not supposed to wish our non-Muslim friends a happy anything. I
really don't know. Maybe, as they say, it is wrong because then we would
be considered aping or following the non-Muslims, so that would therefore
make us non-Muslim as well. But there are so many other things non-Muslims do
which we follow, so would this not make us non-Muslims as well?

I mean, just look at the financial and monetary system. We use paper
money and float bonds, promissory notes, letters of credit and so on. All
these are creations of the non-Muslims. Yet we use these instruments in our
daily life. If we are really concerned about being 'proper' Muslims and about
not aping the non-Muslims, then we should revert to gold coins instead of
paper money. In fact, paper money is only a promise to pay. And paper money is
a big risk, a gamble, as it fluctuates in value. Islam would certainly not
endorse this but name me one Muslim country that does not indulge in it.
And what about the practice of putting paper money in Ang Pows every
Hari Raya?

Is this not a non-Muslim custom as well which we now follow? As I
said, if we are really concerned about being proper Muslims, then this
practice of Hari Raya Ang Pows should be stopped.

According to Dr Mahathir, 80% of the income tax comes from the Chinese.
This can only mean two things. Either the Malays run away from paying
income tax, or the wealth of this nation is mostly owned by the Chinese
and that is why they pay 80% of the income tax. Anyway, 97% of Malaysia's
civil servants of almost one million -- which includes the police and
security forces - are Malays, meaning Muslims. Can you imagine 97% of one million
people - that is Malays -- earning a salary from the government which
gets 80% of its income tax from non-Muslim Chinese?

How do the Chinese earn their profits for which they pay tax? Other than
run lotteries, slot machines, hotels, massage parlours, Karaoke lounges,
bars, pubs, discos, money lending companies, etc. In short, the Chinese
are involved in every un-Islamic business activity you can think of.

But this does not mean that these are illegal businesses because most
times they have licences for these businesses. Nevertheless, they are
un-Islamic business activities and they pay licence fees to the
government which again goes into the kitty. Then this tax from this un-Islamic
income is used to pay the salaries of the one million civil servants, 97% of
whom are Muslims.

So I would not worry about wishing your friends in Manchester " Merry
Christmas". After all, it is more culture than religion and Jesus is
also A prophet of the Muslims as much as of the Christians. To me, wishing
Someone "Merry Christmas", if it is really a sin, is still a smaller sin
than some of those others I have mentioned above. Anyway, how can we
accept the word of a Mufti or Imam who works for the government and
derives his salary from income tax where 80% comes from non-Muslims and
who many are involved in businesses that go against Islamic teachings? I
mean, would you listen to a Mufti who earns his salary from taxes that
comes from Chinese who run brothels disguised as massage parlours and
legally licensed by the
government to do so?

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Dr M - the interview

Just recently TIMES interviewed Dr M regarding his feud with Pak Lah.

More stories on Google.

This country is going to dogs and I'm living it. Freaking shit. Talk about migrating and the grass being greener on the other side. It's not. Now days, the grass ain't green enough. It's getting burned slowly because the freaking ozone layer is thinning. More sun rays, more radiation , and sooner or later, we are all going to DIE.

Stop the bickering and enjoy what ever balance life you've got.

Now be a nice man, a good EX -PM and spend some quality time with your loved ones.

p/s : My support is still with you Dr.M. Just don't hurt people. Don't let down those who have supported you all these years. It's retirement time.

Monday, October 30, 2006

IF she was too good for you...


In a scenario where the girl was just too good, too perfect for you. You lose self-esteem. You lose self respect. You lose yourself. Reason ? You're scared you would lose her to some one better. You're afraid she won't love you anymore when she finds out the real you. The un-cool, non-poser, not so funny, childish you.

At times when a guy gets a girl and everyone knows it's just too good to be true. It is in fact too good to be true. Even the guy won't know what she saw in him. All he knows she deserves better and he's afraid to lose her.He pretends. He pretends to be the guy SHE dreams. The guy SHE wants.

Truth sucks. Face it.

We are suckers for pretty girls and we don't mind being something we ain't. You call us posers for that. Fuck that double standard practitioners. Bleeding heart, teary eyes. Scorned by the women , we love.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Picture with words

The wise say " A picture says a thousand words" . These images below are just several of my thoughts penned and created into something I want it to potray. For you, what does the very basic picture potray/say ?


Original image