UnDerEstiMated-OverEstiMating

Pehhhh… 130 posts… merapu the most… but still got some followings… d problem is not getting enuff feedback =P

Main issue? Gondol-Liza Rice was in KLCC, following that ASEAN meeting thingy (pardon my ignorance over the name of the meeting). Damn. The first thought to cross my mind… Lets hand her a welcoming gift she’ll never forget: A BOMB. The second thought to follow: If I could think of bombing her, no matter where she is, there’s bound to be some nutheads thinking of repeating 9/11. God forbid! That’s where I make my living, and I know many of those who stick there. Followed by this thought: We should BAN her from stepping into KLCC, same token applies, she should be on the most wanted list of so called terrorists, hence her position as a public menace, hence her BANNING from such high-rise building. Just as the way American-paranoia (pardon again for the association between paranoia and Americans =P ngeh3) over the name Muhammad not too long ago.

Saya keji? Nope. I’m simply tango-ing to the beat those so called peace-corp of the world are playing~~

And what does she have to say about the military actions undertaken by Israel against Lubnan? "We are trying our f***ing best to pressure Israel to a ceasefire, though I doubt they’d listen." And again I felt as if my intelligence is being insulted. How dare she make such a foolish statement on our soils, on our national TV, in front of our ever smiling PM. They sanctioned the acts of terror by Israel. Both sides just have to stop the tit for tat missiles exchange. And to agree that the war being aimed to public areas, where scores of helpless children lay powerless against such artillery is the Israelis rights! No one in their sane mind would let such horror visit upon thy children (mule ah merapu).

No. You’ll (Bush especially) NEVER have the courage to go against your pet Israel.

No. You vetoed against a ceasefire between the fighting regimes when the world wants the war to be stopped.

Two things I’m pretty sure that would never happen in my lifetime:

• Malaysia entering the World Cup (hehe… jauh lagi nak lift the Cup)
• Israel respecting the rights of their fellow human beings

Nuff said… I’m getting emotional =P

Dearest Datuk Azalina,

Of all the crazy things that I had to endure this past couple of months, nothing beats the crap outta the claim that you haven’t actually done the calculations for the overseas sports complex project. Heh. Any smart-assed-hidung-beringus undergrad could have pointed out that MONEY is the first and foremost consideration in any project. Be it huge or pgymy, COST is put as the highest ranked in deciding any implementations. Please dearest, don’t insult my already deflated intelligence.

The first estimate that your think tank put up for the project was around RM 490million (dah dapat separuh pelantar yang boleh dapat ROI within 6 months of production). And seriously, eventhough that might not be the exact right figure, the correct one shouldn’t be too far off. Around plus minus 10%. That still amounts to millions of ringgit dearest. What? Too much play making DATUK Azalina a dumb blond? And again dearest, please, please, damnit please do not insult the intelligence of the general Malaysian public. Pity us who had to sacrifice our youth just to grasp the concept of project management, no matter what our field of study was. Or is. Or simply through good ol’ experience.

I am pretty curious, of all the places on God’s green earth, why London? While we’re at it, why not China? They produce world class sports persons despite their COMMUNISM ideology (hehe… kata fobia dengan suku sakat KOMUNIS). Or maybe, to be on a safer side, Japan? Ohh I almost forgot that Japan is within the Pacific Ring of Fire. 

Ntah la. I’m pretty fed up with the amount that I had to pay everytime I use PUBLIC sports complex (READ: BANGI sports complex) to play squash. Man, last time I checked, my black squishy squash ball became white covered with dust from the floor. The courts was filled with sofas, giving the impression that the courts were utilized as store rooms. And for that I had to pay RM15 for two hours of one squash court usage (and I took the liberty to use both courts, complete with its fans and lightings, for over the stipulated time, and leaving my footprints all over the walls).

It’s not in the facilities. We have it all fine here. It’s in the mentality. Damnit. We always condemn ourselves to losers-ville without even starting out the fight. Sports and politics don’t f***ing mix.

P/S: Aku nak take over DATUK Azalina’s post la. Kasik aku jadi Tun N =P

Vast.

Empty.

Placid.

Serene.

Blue hues.

Time standing still in the calm breeze. North, south. No matter where you rest your sights on, there’s only water and the skies. At times sparks of white breaks the monotony blue hues, ever so gently enticing us to the deep beyond. Or simply to stare out into the horizon, trying to find the ends of earth.

[So come and dive with me.

You'll never want to walk a street again.]

P/S: I wanna dive!! Target date 31 August- 3 Sept 2006; 2nd dive trip, going for dive #6; Pulau Dayang, Mersing. Care to join in the adventure?

  The Fray - Over My Head (Cable Car)

I never knew
I never knew that everything was falling through
That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue
To turn and run when all I needed was the truth
But that’s how it’s got to be
It’s coming down to nothing more than apathy
I’d rather run the other way than stay and see
The smoke and who’s still standing when it clears

Everyone knows I’m in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She’s on your mind
She’s on your mind

Let’s rearrange
I wish you were a stranger I could disengage
Say that we agree and then never change
Soften a bit until we all just get along
But that’s disregard
Find another friend and you discard
As you lose the argument in a cable car
Hanging above as the canyon comes between

Everyone knows I’m in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She’s on your mind
She’s on your mind

Everyone knows I’m in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She’s on your mind
She’s on your mind

And suddenly I become a part of your past
I’m becoming the part that don’t last
I’m losing you and its effortless
Without a sound we lose sight of the ground
In the throw around
Never thought that you wanted to bring it down
I won’t let it go down till we torch it ourselves

Everyone knows I’m in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She’s on your mind
She’s on your mind

Everyone knows I’m in
Over my head
Over my head
With eight seconds left in overtime
She’s on your mind
She’s on your mind