Me, Myself And I

hmm.. someone mentioned to me before that i dont blog about my life..

some others told me that my blog is like a newspaper..

ok.. lemme whine.. and think about my life..

i dont have much complains abt my life anyway.. i whine abt other ppl... i have a nice job, my own house, a car.. and i have the freedom of getting things that i need, no wife to nag at me..

so.. letz talk abt ppl..

i hate when ppl talk when they dont deserve to talk.. when they comment abt things that they dont have the rights to..

i divide ppl who give opinions into two major groups..

the significants, and the insignificants..

if u are significant, i'll take ur words with lots of consideration, and i will value ur comments..

if u are not.. then forget it.. it makes no difference.. ur opinion doesnt matter.. and never will..

dont get me wrong.. i dont hate individual ppl.. i hate attitudes.. and characters and traits.. so if a person i come across possess such traits.. i'll tend to stay away..

ok.. thought i'm gonna blog abt Nonoi.. since everyone is.. and coz my blog is like a newspaper.. so.. letz talk abt her now..

its sad that she died.. very sad.. and she is of my niece's age.. and itz really hard to comprehend why anyone would wanna kill such a small child..

or kill anyone at all..

but its even sadder that she was born.. and her siblings.. and the bleak future that they gonna face..

with a mat father and a minah mother..

hell.. even her grandmother is a minah.. and her grandma's "late fiance" was a mat till he died..

in my previous posting months ago, abt my sister and her screwed up life.. her son is a mat.. a pure one.. with blonde hair and tattoo, and he cant read or write..

ok ok.. if he cant read.. he definitely cant write..

my sister is a Pakistani.. so she cant qualify to be a minah due to racial interference.. but her son.. a mat.. and if he gets married? he get little mats and minahs..

i shudder to think of the consequences..

and when i talk abt things i dont like.. i end up talking abt mats and minahs again..

*sigh*

the fact is.. if a society moves too fast.. there would be a lot of ppl being left behind.. and these ppl are those that u cant save..

Singapore is a developed country.. we have more amenities than we can think of.. our needs are being anticipated..

but u still get secret societies and killers and rapists.. and given the opportunities, the killers would turn serial if not for the good work of the investigators.. in Singapore, they dont have that chance to do that..

but at the bottom of this list.. the mats and minahs.. and the ah lians and ah bengs.. those that will reproduce before they are old enough and create replicas of themselves.. and forever this lineage remains..

scrape the bottom of the barrel.. those are what they are gonna find in Singapore.. together with the loansharks, execution-style killers, arcade gangsters, wife beaters, and drunks under the blocks..

but come to think of it.. we need these ppl.. when everyone is a boss, someone has to keep the toilet clean and make coffee.. so in future, mats and minahs and ah bengs and ah lians are employable..

as it is.. they are already now.. just go in IRC and u see mats and minahs talking abt getting those kinda job..

and they are proud of it.. coz they can "club" in the mats and minahs hangout.. like Momo, MOS and HRC..

and they can go riding with their mat and minah friends..

ok ok. letz stop talking abt mats and minahs.

see.. even when i wanna blog abt my life.. i cant.. i got nothing to complain abt..

so ok.. backtrackking time..

i had been on leave for the past *almost* 2 weeks.. ending on Monday.. so i'll be going back to work on Tuesday..

so from 14th to 21st, i will be away to Seoul and San Francisco..

back to natural life..

i had been enjoying myself spending time with my parents and my niece.. whom i'll be sending back to Johore for my cousin to take care of for a week while i'll be on flight and my parents in Jakarta..

and therez nothing to blog abt coz itz the same thing over and over again.. and i enjoyed it..

the only excitement that I had was at the chalet.. before sunrise.. when me, Hamdy, Din and another guy went up to the Old Changi Hospital.. in darkness.. and damn.. itz really scary.. especially after listening to the caretaker's stories abt things happening in other chalet.. and he told us to stay away from certain units..

guess i wont be posting till after my flight unless i have some other things abt other ppl's life that i wanna whine abt..

till then..