I am but a Ineligible Voter, for now.

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Money

I have to realize, that even though Money isn’t everything, it is however, something.

After quitting Salvation. Which although wasn’t much, it was enough to help me get through the months.

My parents do give my RM60/week(including weekends). Which is more than their capabilities at their age, and also which I shouldn’t be receiving at my age.

Turning 19 in march, means I really should be living on my own expenses now. Which is what my Parents though us to do.

But yea, I really need a new job. I have absolutely no idea how I’m going to get through March.

Plus my ultimate passion now, A tenor Saxophone. Let’s make that my birthday wish shall we. Haih.

Money. damn.

Sucks to be me.

The Great Debaters[movie]

 

“Who is the judge?
The judge is God.
Why is he God?
Because he decides who wins or loses. Not my opponent.
Who is your opponent?
He does not exist.
Why does he not exist?
Because he is a mere dissenting voice of the truth I speak!”  

As so the title proclaims “Great”, so is the movie indeed. Above is one of the many astounding statements that splurges out of the screen during the movie.

More of a racial integration movie than a debate one set in the 1930s.

Actors Forest Whitaker, and Denzel Washington, African-American heroes in real life itself. Made this one a not to be missed.

For you aspiring debaters,  ex-debaters, those who have a voice and speak nothing but the truth, watch this. No it will not come out in the theaters, because our country is too afraid of movies that inspire some young ones that will fight for the truth. Something that we have not seen for the past decade or century.

We have been brainwashed by fear itself. That no woman have the freedom of independence to muster up enough courage to walk out on the streets alone. We have been taught to take precautions and not to capture. How do we deal with crime? Isn’t it supposed to be locking up the guilty, and not taking precautions to reduce crime rates?

Our country indeed is a racist one. Even though many refuse admit likewise.

People know and even talk about areas that are labeled unofficially owned by a certain race.

The way people talk nowadays scares the shit out of me. The way things have changed.

This election, is gonna mark a change.

But it ain’t gonna be good, if people don’t start educating the younger generation properly.

The younger generation that no longer respect the elderly at such an adolescent age. What will become of them when grow up with minds that have no basic wisdom to determine from right and wrong.

Why is it that our government still segregates voters according to different races?

The word is out. Parents want their kids to leave the country and never come back. They want their kids to find a job in a foreign country so that they can bring them over. How selfish is that. Parents like these should be ashame of themselves.

Losing hope in our government. If I could vote, I would do my part, it would definitely do a even though small but significant change. As much as I hate the lifestyle here. I would never leave the country, the state maybe, but not the country.

This country has raised me to become a fine young man. Despite the fact education will draw me to different countries, my heart will be here, and I will definitely return to raise my family  here. And also to die in the land I was raised up on.

My sleeping time’s haywire!!!

I slept at 5pm today. Then woke up at midnight. And now I’m going to bed at like 5am.

Shit.

Slap me.

p/s: Anyone has the whole collection of O.C?=) 

I miss, you

you know who you are.

Swiss Scent

Bought a new perfume!

One I’ve been waiting for quite sometime now since they ran out of stock a few months back.

Behold….

The Swiss Army Classic!

 

 

Love it love it love it!

You wanna know what it smells like. Well you just have to smell me then.=p

                                                                                                                    

My weekends seem to have been stretched to Mondays now. Since I have no class on mondays this sem, and I have quit my job.

So mondays are now spent in Gardens either watching movie, starbucks with a book, or shopping!=)

I do not sound like a woman. I just enjoy life.

Do not bother disturbing my day of solitude.

Any other day would be fine. Not my Mondays.=)

Better go prepare for presentation tmr!=)

Bye.

 

A new voice this Easter

Remember I talked about the narration audition last year?

Well yea. It finally went through!!!

And I got the role as narrator for the Easter play!!!!! weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

One-thing-to-do-before-dieded done!=)

But yea.. it’s sooooo awesome. The play. and my voice..=p

Imagine Optimus Prime (Peter Cullen) or the all time famous James Earl Jones.

But yea…. I’ll post up more details on the play when the ads come out.=)

Til then..

Humiliation.

Manchester United 4 – 0 Arsenal.

Humiliation. More for the fans than the players.

Because the players aren’t the ones with childish friends who taunt you day and night after such beating.

We simply were despicable.  Out-of-rhythm. Lost.

There is simply no explanation in any textbook of football that the players can use to redeem themselves but to win at AC Milan in the Champions League this week.

Win, and everyone will move on.

Like the experts say, this league cup does not in any way represent the on-goings of the Premier League title chase.

It’s two different competitions. Two different approach. Two different atmosphere.  Entirely in a different world of their own.

One lost just means a winning streak for the next few games.

Revenge will not come when the giants meet again later on. Because we do not hold grudges. Who will, especially on such awful pitch.

If ManU fans want to think they rule the world. Let them think so.

We’ll just move on the greater heights and forget this one night. A tragedy no different than the Munich Air disaster.

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Job-less

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Excuse me there. heh.

I’m FINALLY freeeeeeeeeee!!

Of the bondage of Salvation sdn bhd. muahahaaaaaaaaaaahahahahahaha….

All the burden of evilness has come off my shoulder.=)

If you ever contemplate on looking for a part-time job.

Do yourself a favor, skip Salvation.

After one year I think I am entitled to advise.=p

Serisouly.It’s like actually living out examples I learn in college of bad management.

i wont go into details now.

Just glad it’s over.=D

So, next job?

Starbucks?

I wanna try foremen though.

=)