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    on Thursday, November 17, 2005


    Really, its one of those things that irks the hell out of me.

    I was on my way to JB for a lil shopping today. * No i didnt buy any pirated DVDs. I cant afford to outwit the custom's procedures. Oh, yeah and the whole intellectual property and stealing is bad blah blah blah." There was a slight traffic congestion at the immigration checkpoint. The owner of a silver Toyota Corolla Altius started cutting lanes. * I remember the model of his car because other characteristics were just way too "generic". Middle aged man. Wrinkled forehead yadda yadda yadda. So he almost crashed into the vehicle i was in while cutting infront.

    For the first time ever, i stared at that bloody idiot so hard that i felt like i just completed a 5 miles run. I knew he saw the way i looked at him because his cowardly face came on. He knew he did something wrong.

    Uncle ah, * I am only being polite because my parents taught me to address elders properly.* if you wanna play with your own life, that is your bloody business. I for one, love the gift of life. Just because you are anxious to rush to hell probably doesnt mean it is right for you to drive dangerously. When you wanna cut into someone else's lane, the least you could do is to turn on the signals. Its easy really. You look old and seem like you have been driving for a while. You are prolly lucky that you are still in one piece judging from the way you drive. Really. Its just turning on the signals. How hard can it be? Its like telling others ," Hey excuse me, but i gotta fart,". Just because of your own selfishness, you are willing to jeopardize others' lives. Shame on you, you bloody dipshit.

    I hate drivers like this. They should all be deserted on an isolated island. Just like Lost. With no Evangeline Lilly or any hot babes make out with or look at.

    On another topic, sometimes i dont know what to make out of from Chinese traditions. It is mind baffling for me. I feel its just an excuse on top of anything else. Like how i am REQUIRED to show respect for someone older that i dont know of. I dont mind greeting each other because that is being polite. I embrace the concept of "courtesy". However, to show respect to the person just because he/she is older than me? A bunch of hogwash. If respect has to be demanded and not earned, that person is prolly not worth of any in the first place.

    Reminds me of a quote from somewhere, " Most of the time we dont do the things that are right. We are just doing it because it is easy, ".

    Im going to the Sexpo tomorrow!! Life sized inflatable dolls are banned because it resemble real life human beings and might arouse the guys. I thought one of the idea of having a sexpo is also to find out what tickle your fancy. I also assume that dildos arent a replica of the real thing. Dont want it to cause any "arousal" of course. Forget about showing the different positions of Kamasutra. Lets all just watch "The Guru" and call it a day. Oh sheesh, cannot. We dont want the guys to get excited over Heather Graham. We have to lock them all up.



    Carina
    11:43:00 PM