13:53 - 20.04.05
just move on can? you can't do anything cos they've made the decision. if you're brave, go set up a demonstration outside the House and shout some vulgarities to get their attention. better still, go apply for permit to speak up at speakers' corner. ha ha.. actually, i can't wait for IR to be ready. it's just 4 years away and am just hoping i can land myself a good sinful honest job there. no lah.. am not stupid and neither am i a sell out. i figured if a country like malaysia, a muslim state, can afford to have a casino genting and earn from it, stop being moralistic (if there's such a word) to me. i mean, their alcohol and tobacco taxes are cheaper than singapore, so what the hell? that's why people like my boy can still afford to buy ciggies from jb and people like the PMEBs go to KL to party instead. but i don't quite understand what the govt is trying to do with restricting people from going to the casino with their exorbitant entry fee. $100 per entry, siao ah? it's like back to the "sentosa-so-expensive" days. i can't afford to go in that stupid casino man.. unless of course, i work there. heheehe.
my dad scared the shit out of me when he decided to sleep walk last night. my wonderful dream was disturbed when i faintly heard someone shouting for help. well, no choice but to wake up. anyway, didn't think that someone should be crying for help while you're kissing your boy and gettin it on in a dream. just didn't think so.. anyway when i woke up, my mum was pulling my dad away from the window and i had to help him get back to sleep. and what i saw kinda shocked me. a chair placed under the window that was wide open!!! go figure.. couldn't quite go back to sleep after that and decided to disturb call saiful. suffice to say that i was WIDE AWAKE after that incident. my dad didn't even know what happened. instead, he scolded us for waking him up from his deep sleep. tsk tsk.. so dangerous, daddy.
anyway, just discovered that some famous people have got their blogs online for the world to read. and since i am a kepo-chi i am so free at work i am concious about such things, i decided to log on to their blogs. interestingly, there's nothing interesting about them when you read them as opposed to reading about them. they're such a bore, i'd rather read mr brown's blog anytime, anyday, anywhere...