Stupid Or What?

On The Side Note:

1) Vote for Nicole (No. 14) at http://www.mix.fm/05/special/mmw07/ Undoubtedly one of the most beautiful contestant in Miss Malaysia World 2007. Nicole, now, where is my reward?

My mind has been filled with numerous stuff, I don’t even have the brain cells to think anymore. No longer am I enjoying life as I used to. I am full of commitments and I have to think of a lot of things that I didn’t use to have to think. Everyday, it is about work work and work. Even when you’re off work, you mind keeps thinking what has to be done the next day, for fear that you will not be able to finish your work and all.

For those who have the opportunity to go travel around the world and then tell me they have been busy, don’t give me that bullcrap. You obviously have the extra time to do those travels and you are obviously miles better than me. My head is so full of things now, thinking about money, about work, about relationship, thinking about friendship, thinking about my future. Yes, as I am writing this now, I am thinking of all those. Sometimes I get so frustrated that I think I shouldn’t give a fuck about the world. I think I am gonna do just that to relieve myself off the trouble.

Anyway, after a hectic day of work, I come back to the condominium and I see this amazing sight. As if it isn’t already beautiful enough, people just had to decorate it:

You saw that?!?! Pink “tongues” sticking out of each mail box! Isn’t the decoration just superb?!?!? Isn’t it amazing how people can make the mailbox so “beautiful”?

Now, it got me wondering, did the management specifically consent to this or is the distributor just plain stupid?

This was what I saw, so it is either the management consent to it or the distributor just does not understand plain English. Smart but an annoying way to finish distributing leaflets. I don’t know about you guys, but it annoys the shit out of me to see leaflets everywhere, let alone putting it on my car windshield. When it rains, if the printing is low quality, the bloody ink just stains the whole windshield. *!@^#*!&@!@&#*!#&!@*%#^%!#*@&!@

Back to KL

Hmm, I haven’t gotten enough of the small city of Kuching just yet and I have to return to KL already. I haven’t gotten enough of this:

It’s hard to find good places to relax in KL. It’s sucha hectic and busy place to live in. It seems as if my whole life evolves around my work when I am in KL. Hence, I appreciate my return back to Kuching. It lets me enjoy the simple life that I need very much.

The city of Kuching itself is not too busy and I like it. Look at the picture above, isn’t it just lovely? Oh well, just a week or so and I am now back to the city of KL.

Now, I am back to seeing the buildings that I am so used to. Everywhere you go in KL, buildings are all that you see. I am still not in the mood to work. Feels like as if I am still on vacation. Literally, I still am, but I was forced to come back earlier.

Oh well, that’s life, work work work and work. No work no money, and I NEED money!!! Hmmm…

Huh?

Seems to me, I have been receiving quite a number of hate comments of late. Wassup with that people? First I wrote a post on 10 things I hate about Friendster. Some people gave me this:

“and who are u to say that?! people has its own choice on whatever they want to post and anytime they want to update (cute pictures, unupdated blogs)! and even if they say they’re fat or ugly but still posted their pictures.. well, it’s none of your bussiness >_”

Right, first of all, you’re not so anonymous. A check on Friendster revealed you and for the sake of your privacy, I shall not reveal your identity. Thanks for dropping by and dropping me a comment, albeit not a very nice one. Yes, people have their own choices and that is why I do not go around people’s blogs or Friendster account and start shooting them for whatever they do. The most I did was click on the ‘X’ or Back button when I reach these pages.

Yes I am aware my blog isn’t interesting as well but then again, it’s my blog and the 10 things I hate about Friendster are just merely my opinion and also to tell people what I dislike about Friendster. It’s just me. Some people might like what I dislike, after all, they say, beauty is in the beholder of the eyes. It all boils down to personal preferences, but I am sure you would have to agree to almost half the things I wrote, no? OK, if the answer was a no, then I am sorry. Then again, my point is that, it’s a personal opinion of mine, and the fact that I don’t go about condemning people in their blogs for whatever they wrote indicates my respect for whatever they do and that what I have written on my blog was just my personal opinion in general and not meant to shoot anyone specifically.

Then, I had someone leaving me a message on my chat box asking me this:

“Are you ever satisfied with ANYTHING?”

Well, the answer to this is, YES, I am satisfied with almost anything. The fact that most people cannot compromise and be content with what they have is what is making me dissatisfied. You want examples? I can already think of a few. Tell me, how is it that I am supposed to be satisfied with my work when work means dealing with a bunch of idiots on a daily basis? Tell me, how am I supposed to be satisfied when I am supposed to be happy with my life and making lots of friends when someone starts stabbing me from my back? Tell me, how am I supposed to be satisfied when I want to open a bank account and people tell me I couldn’t and I should literally die of poorness? Tell me, how am I supposed to be satisfied when I am supposed to be enjoying broadband which turns out to be more of a narrowband? Last, but not least, tell me, how am I supposed to be satisfied when someone just swerved into my lane while driving and almost caused me my life and my car?

These are just a few examples to quote for. If there wasn’t anything for me to grumble on, I wouldn’t be grumbling, would I? I am sorry if these grumbles made you felt as if I am not satisfied with anything at all. Probably you’re right, I shouldn’t be grumbling a lot because lets face it, the world is what it is and my grumble alone wouldn’t change it in years to come, let alone overnight. Then again, this is my blog and I treat it as a place where I can talk just about almost anything under the sun. When there is something exciting, I talk about it. If there are any happy occasions, I talk about it as well and of course, if there are any rants, I’ll talk about it as well. I don’t get to rant often in the public so I won’t hesitate ranting here once in a while.

I’ll stop here now as this is just a post to clarify my point of view. Before anyone of you start shooting me, I reiterate that this post was meant to generally point out my stand in the matter and was not meant as a personal attack on anyone of you out there. I apologize if anyone of you felt my posts were too harsh, but sarcasm and annoyance with stupid things and people are just in me. It’s just the way I write and express myself. Some like it and some don’t. I am who I am and that fact won’t change overnight. Read my posts with a slight sense of humour and don’t take them too seriously. Ponder on my points, if any, and if you disagree with them, leave me a comment, debate the points with me. You are most welcomed to do that. Constructive criticism is what I am looking for. All that being said, I am off for now, and remember, read with a slight sense of humour and not take things too seriously. Cheers people!

Nostalgic

Right, this is a lame post but I was just wondering if any reader feels the same way I do. Everytime my loved one leaves me or when I leave them, I always get this nostalgic and sad feeling. It feels like as if I have just lost someone important to me. I have always been like that since young. Whenever my parents left my brother and I alone in Kuching when they went travelling, I would be all moody because I hate the feeling of being separated from them. Right, call me a homie, whatever.

You know, that is just so NOT true! I have came to realize that I miss virtually anyone close to me whenever I get separated from them but the feeling doesn’t last though. Perhaps it is due to the fondness of someone or something that makes me feel this way. I also feel the same when I have to leave the comfort of my own home in Kuching for KL. You see, I am so used to the comfort of my own home that the thought of leaving it and going to a shithole is just not helping.

Everytime I have to leave Kuching for work in KL, I’ll be in no mood on the day of travel itself. No it’s not a day or two of travel but rather, almost 4 months. I already start feeling this way even a day before travel. It all returns to normal after a day anyway. Even during CNY when my parents came over to KL, I felt the same thing the day they left KL, but I was fine the next day. I recently felt the same way again when my love left me.

This probably is my weak point but then again, it probably is my good point. Depending on how you look at it, it might be a good thing. I personally feel that it’s a bad thing since it makes me feel down. I get over it pretty fast though, and that is a good thing. That is not to say I don’t care for the things or person I love, I do.

Oh well, like I said, this is a lame post, so I am just gonna stop right here. Take care guyz.

Blardy Smart Alecs

How many times have you come across smart alecs? I have personally encountered too many of them to even keep count. Blardy hell, what is wrong with these people? Many a time, I see them going to forums as well as other people’s blogs and leave mindless comments that everyone can do without.

Take for instance when a forumer asked, “What should I do? I am in love with this girl and I don’t know if she feels the same.”

Some idiot then replied, “Don’t be a man with no balls. Go and approach her and just tell her you are interested. If she is into you, good for you, if not, move on and get a life.”

What in god’s name was that? Don’t try to be smart OK! If he had the balls to approach her and tell her, he wouldn’t be here asking for opinions OK! I am not saying they cannot give their opinions but at least give one that will help him and not something that wouldn’t do him any good. Don’t try to be smart giving such an answer because this is real life and the world is never an ideal place to live in. You think courting a girl is as easy as I like you, you like me? If you don’t, I am looking else where? EASIER SAID THAN DONE, OK!!! So shut up with stupid replies like that.

Then, there are people who hop around people’s blogs, read what people have to say and then leave comments like these ones:

“You are such a disgrace because your English suck big time.”

or

“You look fugly the whole world can die looking at your pictures.”

or

“Your blog sucks!”

or

“You ought to get a life. All you do is sit down here and blog. Go out and socialise.”

Yea, my English suck big time, then again, why were you here in the first place? Wait, I am guessing you probably can’t comprehend proper English and so you decided my English “sucks”? Yes, I am fugly and again, you are here, looking at my pictures, not leaving…… still not leaving…… still here looking at my vain pictures. Yes I know, I am handsome, you are not. You are just here to insult me to make yourself feel good. I know, I know, you are here to compliment me, so SHUT UP with the stupid comments already, CAN?!?!?!?!.

Oh and my blog sucks by the way, BUT YOU ARE STILL HERE!!!! WTF DO YOU WANT?!?!?! Speaking of which, I do have a life. In fact, I believe I have a wider social network than you losers do. Wait a minute, while I was out having yam cha sessions with friends, out having a great time with my family and friends, where were you? Oh I see now, you were being a sad fuck, browsing through my blog and probably a few others having a great time spamming us with your useless, good for nothing comments. Talk about getting a life, YOU SHOULD GET ONE!!! What’s more, you leave comments anonymously thinking people won’t know who you are? tsk tsk tsk. Sure, we probably won’t know who you are and we don’t wish to know.

That’s about all I have to say about smart alecs. The next time I receive spam comments, I’ll happily be marking them as spams and happily clicking away on the Delete button. Trying to hurt my feelings by insulting me? Try harder because I am already immune to that. Keep your stupid comments to yourself, get lost if you don’t like what you read (you probably don’t like everything you read anyway) and get a life as you suggested. Leave your insults in your blog just like I do. It’s your blog after all and I can’t do a damn thing about it anyway. It’s probably the best thing for you to do. Till then, see ya peepz, good night and I’m outta here.