June 15, 2010 @ 8:33 AM
Malaysia will be going bankrupt in 9 years. Nine FREAKING years and the government is going to spend RM8 mil on a stupid palace for the King? What's wrong with the current palace? Isn't it good enough as it is?
If they are talking about refurbishing the palace. YES I get it since it has been around for so long, some refurbishing work should go on to maintain the comfort and livability of the palace for our dear King. But a new RM8 mil palace? What's the rationale behind this action? Don't tell me the palace is not big enough, grand enough or magnificent enough to be lived in by out dearest King!
Talk about "conserving" heritage buildings, so what are they going to do with the "old" palace then? Making it into another heritage muzium that does not help generate income that contributes to the Malaysian economy?
One of the reasons provided by the government was "the palace used to be a private residence and the government aquire it and made it a palace". The Bukingham palace has been there for 307 years and it used to be a private residence of some sort as well, yet I don't see Queen Elizabeth asking for a new palace!
Our government do love building new official buildings aye? I wonder why... Oh maybe it's due to "inflation"! The new "cost" should have increase a lot since the RM4 mil budget was costed 5 years ago. (@_____@)"
Labels: Malaysia
June 12, 2010 @ 3:19 PM
Last Sunday was such an "eventful" day. Why would I say that? Well, it all started off from when I was coming back from KL after meeting up with Timothy Yee who just got back to KL for a visit...
Every time when I was on the way back from KL, I will give mummy a call when I reach Taman Jaya station so she could come out a bit earlier to fetch me from Kelana Jaya station. However, thinking that since this is a weekend, with no jam on the roads, why not call mummy a bit later and just wait for awhile at the station no harm done right? As a result, I called her only when I arrived at the station and decided to just wait for her at the usual place.
Then something interesting decided to happen... :p
I was sitting around the waiting area, texting while waiting for mum/dad to come pick me up, and suddenly this guy appeared from god knows where, stood in front of me, and lifted his shirt up, exposing his "little birdy" in front of me from his unzipped pants.
At that point of time, I could not really digest what happened, thus I just sat there and thought for awhile after he calmly walked away from the "scene". It seriously took me awhile to realise that WTF, I just saw a bloody flasher and his "little black birdy"!
I calmly walked away and scanned around the station to see where he went to, and there he was, hiding at the staircase trying to peek at me to see what reaction am I going to give him.
I think my blurredly-calm reaction is seriously a kill joy to him. :p
Sorry flasher, next time please tell me before hand that you are going to flash. If not it would seriously take me a few seconds to realise that to give you any "interesting reaction" .
Labels: Random, Weekend
June 10, 2010 @ 9:04 PM
I just realized I am so easily pleased!
*Ahem* Whoever that thinks I am very hard to please I beg to defer with this incident as prove! :p
With just one simple email, I felt all the hardships I had endured was so so worth it.
Now that the expectations had been set, I do hope I can keep up and continue to excel with the constantly demanding load!
I have struggled, I have complained and I have cried... and down the road, I know I will have a lot of struggling, complaining and crying to do... But all's worth it as long as this leads me to where I eventually want to end up in.
Ida keep it up! :)
Hmph... just a thought, maybe I am just not so slow and stupid after all!
Labels: Random, Work
June 4, 2010 @ 12:08 AM
Work is just plain tiring sometimes.
You don't only work hard.
You work hard to be politically correct as well.
Maybe its just me trying to please everyone.
But hell ya... being politically correct means getting a lower tendency of being stabbed on the back less? God knows.
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Just a joke on being politically correct. Right smack on the dot.
It is more political than correct because if you are not political you would not even think of being politically correct! Isn't it?
Labels: Work