Dumb and Dumberer and Dumberest and ...

Two weeks after i post an 'In Memory' post, here I am doing another. This time it's not for the people who perished in a hijack or while trying to rescue others from dying. This time it's for a kid. An eight year old kid.

I'm pretty sure many of you have now heard the story of little Nurin Jazlin, the kid who went missing a month ago, only to end up being found dead in a bag. That wasn't enough though. The bastard(s) who killed her put a cucumber AND a brinjal up her privates..I mean what kinda sick sonofabitch would do that to a grown person, let alone a kid??? Bastarding bastardy bastard, I hope you fuckin rot in hell.. And I really hope someone stabs you to fuckin death as soon as they find you fuckin guilty.

Now in a related matter, one of our oh-so-wise and noble minister has done it again!!! He should be holding the world record for the number of times a person can speak thru his ass!! The moronic fool~ I'm not mentioning names here for fear(!) of being sued but this idiot is the Minister in the PM's office~ *coughnazricough* This wise minister wants to sue Nurin's parents for neglience..

Fulamak!! How so fuckin proud we all are to have such a wise minister. What the fuck is wrong with you???!!!! The parents just lost a kid to a sicko and now you wanna sue them?? Seriously, I'm willing to bet that if they dissect you, they gonna find your brains up your ass..How in fuckin hell would you feel if somone kidnaps your kid for a month,then kills her and packs her up in a bag, then we sue YOU for fuckin neglience???? Bodoh, bodoh and bodoh!!! Add bangang too!!

Drop the fuckin issue of suing the parents. Have some compassion. And brains too, you dickhead.

PS: To those who are of age, please please please exercise your voting rights so that idiots like this don't run our country anymore.

~RIP NURIN~

In Memory

I remember the events of six years ago very vividly. My family just came back from vacationing at Colmar Tropicale, Bukit Tinggi, when we received a call from my dad's friend telling us to watch CNN. So we turn on CNN and we see the second tower of the WTC at New York City collapsing.

Events from that day onwards drastically changed the world to the one we know today. One without Saddam Hussien, one with war in Iraq, one where fighting terrorism has become a priority ( more than anything else, the 2008 US Presidential candidates address terrorism), and one where discrimination towards Asians ( especially towards the Indians- doesn't matter where you really are from, you're a threat if you're brown) has increased. Hell, even Malaysia was accused of harbouring terrorrists.

The events of 9/11 has made the world an even sadder place to live in. Where is peace when you need it the most??

Anywayz, here's to all those who perished in both the towers, in Flight 94 and to the 394 NYC firefighters who sacrificed their lives to save the rest

Hey There ILA

Yes Conrad, I'm updating my blog! Haha..Sorry la been a lil busy to sit down and blog once college started. We are in the third week now (Blardy hell!!! So fast ar??) and we're having more fun compared to last semester. The Tanzanian flers (Ali, Mehdi and etc) shifted to Bangsar, AND they have PS2 AND Winning 11 so most of the time after classes is spent in the now named "House Of Aliabbas".

Part of the reason why I haven't posted for long was the argument Leah and I had (refer last post). The argument got bigger the very next day and so everything else was put aside. Things are perfect now so I'm back to blogging.

Anywayz, the song "Hey There, Delilah" has been running in my head for the past few days. Here's the lyrics:

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This ones for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

Somehow this song soooo fucking relates to me and Leah. Replace every Delilah with ILA (that's Iman Leah-Alexis la), NYC with Penang (lol) and guitar with drums and voila! Song I can sing to Leah. Or replace Delilah with a name of your choice. Make sure she's far away before you start singing to her la