Monday, May 7, 2007

Leave IT alone.

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Day after day.
The authorities are still debating.
To no conclusion up till then.
I do not understand the big deal of it.
Its just a Goddess of the Sea statue.
Why can't they just leave IT alone?
What is it with them?
They do not own this whole piece of land (Malaysia).
are they always making such a big fuss of things?
The location of the to-be-built Goddess of the Sea statue is 600 metres away from the mosque.
Is that a big deal?
Will it affect their faith towards their Holy Master?
No.Will the location of the statue eventually encourage the conversion of Muslims to Buddhists? No.Then, what is it with the government trying to build a Chinese Muslim mosque if they cannot even accept a Chinese statue 600 metres away from their mosque?

My dearest country has always claimed itself to be a multi-racial country. Proud of its multi-ethnicity. Proud to show the generosity of the government in providing freedom to religions. Thus, in the case of a nutshell, promises are broken, beliefs are shattered, trust is betrayed. Its kinda pathetic.

Saturday, May 5, 2007

The Planning.

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She waited patiently whilst sipping her hot cup of Mocha. It was raining cats and dogs but she never bothered to shut the windows. All she could do was sit and wait. "Why is she not here yet?" She asked herself repeatedly. The clpck was ticking slower than usual. She stood up and paced around the living room. "Where is she?" was only she could think of. Salem, the cat fell asleep too after being hypnotised by its owner's pacing back and forth the living room.

The doorbell rang suddenly and she was so shocked that she stood there for a moment. The second ring came, she peeped through the peep hole and there was Sylvia standing outside the door. She unlocked the ledge and turned the knob slowly to 360 degrees. Standing tall at about 5 feet 7 inches with her stilletos, she could not believe her eyes as she stared into a porcelain smooth face with the most Barbied features. A grin curved upwards along her silky smooth face before she uttered , "Aren't you welcoming me in?"

Her cheeks flushed because of the embarassment and she just stepped aside to let Sylvia in. Sylvia walked into the living room gracefully, nearly stamped on Salem's white bushy tail. Sylvia then took a seat and her eyes could not stop observing Sylvia's perfect facial features. Sylvia looked around, observing every ornament in the living room, trying to discover something. In all of a sudden, Sylvia asked in a curt manner, "What do you want to know from me?" She could not believe herself. The previous night before this, she was busy memorising the questions and now when both women are in a face-to-face conversation,she could not think of anything else.

"I...I...I...want to know about you and Steven. I just want to know how it happened." She answered," Steven is dead. Why do you want to know?" She looked at Sylvia with pleading eyes and said, "I just want to know more of it." Sylvia smiled and simply uttered,"It was simple, I seduced him." Before she gave any response, she took the knife that she has been hiding behind her back and stabbed Sylvia with all her might. "This is what you deserve as a whore", she shouted as drops of blood trickled down.

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dramatic Selina with her dramatic stories

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Dream BIG.

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Envy.
It is killing me. Guess that's in a Scorpion. That is what made me determined inside.That leads to a dream, a plan,an on-coming reality.


One of them is to travel to Europe. It has been my dream ever since. Although i did not get to study overseas, i still can travel like everyone else.I will not depend on FAMA.

I will say No to shopping. This plan is not a sudden urge. It has been in my mind a long time.I will map the plannings on a piece of paper.I will carry a backpack.I do not mind sleeping at airports, YMCA, or in a train.I do not mind others' culture.

I can. I must. Make these a reality.

It is not because things are difficult that we do not dare, it is because we do not dare that they are difficult.