Thursday, November 23, 2006

KIDOH III...

Man, am continuing to be inundated with work these days...

Could this be a punishment for the promotion, I wonder...

Anyway, am really appalled by the recent happenings in my beloved country Malaysia...

I am of course referring to what is described by some as the illegal annual gathering of the main component of the ruling party, UMNO...

We could call that uncouth sword-kissing act by that dishonorable minister of education, KIDOH III...

Yes, KIDOH... short for Kita Bodoh... (see also here and here...)

And, threats by those ruling politicians of running amok and calls for drawing blood if tested to the limits...

As one blogger wrote, the filth within UMNO has to reach critical level...

Only then can we see a change coming from within the ranks of the Malays...

Till then, as Michael Backman says on the Age, non-players like us could lay back and 'enjoy' those idiotic antics until the end of time...

Really, Malaysia seems to be getting bodoher (stupider) by the day...

Saturday, November 04, 2006

UNIVERSITY FESTIVAL & CLASS REUNION

Yeap, it is that time of the year when we are celebrating our University Festival...

I like it... mainly because we get a few days off without having to do anything...

But still, here I am at my office... tapping away at the keys and listening to horrid 'music' by the students...

The male singers are a little tolerable...

But when the girls take over the stage, oooh... their screams make them sound like they are being strangled alive or something... real yakky...

On another front, just received notice of a huge reunion being planned for our Class of 1976...

As they say, every doggo has its day... we were young and clueless...

Now, 30 years down the road, who in their right sense of mind would want to miss such a promising event?

I for one, would love to compare my remaining precious few strands of 'hair' with the guys'...

And of course, to see whose belly is the most bulging of them all...

Would also certainly be prowling around to see what damage father time has done to those lovely, petite girls who hypnotized us into tripping over ourselves silly...

Yeap, thirty years ago... when we were but open-jawed and wide-eyed...

Man... life is fun...