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Friday, April 30, 2010

Al-Fatihah buat Aminulrasyid Amzah

Alfatihah buat adik Aminulrasyid Amzah... Semoga roh arwah tenang di sana. Setiap yang berlaku pasti ada hikmahnya. Keluarga kata dia seorang yang manja dan menjadi kesayangan semua... tetapi harus diingat, Allah lebih sayang dia.

Saya terpanggil (cewah ayat praktik bahas politik ni. Kehkehkeh) untuk mengulas mengenai kenyataan di internet pasal kes adik yang kurang bernasib baik ni. Nak komen pasal orang-orang bodoh yang mengutuk family adik ni dan arwah sendiri, saya malas. Melayankan orang-orang bodoh, kita sama jadi bodoh. Jadi jom kito layan orang pandai.. InsyaAllah... pandailah ekau nanti yo.
:D

Okey, ni artikelnya;

KUALA LUMPUR: Ketua Polis Negara, Tan Sri Musa Hassan kesal dengan sikap ahli politik dan parti pembangkang yang cuba mempolitikkan kes kematian remaja, Aminulrasyid Amzah, 15, yang mati terkena tembakan polis dengan menyifatkan golongan itu ‘cetek akal’ dalam memahami tugas polis menguatkuasa undang-undang.

Dengan nada kesal dan menempelak, beliau berkata, dia boleh mengarahkan anggotanya supaya tidak melaksanakan undang-undang jika itu mampu memuaskan hati pihak berkaitan.

“Tak payah periksa kereta yang mencurigakan, tak payah tahan samseng jalanan yang membawa motosikal tanpa ada lesen...itukah yang mereka mahu?” ujarnya.

Menurutnya, tindakan liar pengguna jalan raya melarikan diri apabila diarahkan berhenti oleh polis hanya akan menyebabkan mereka disyaki sebagai penjenayah apatah lagi sekiranya mereka cuba untuk merempuh kenderaan polis.

“Orang ramai seharusnya sentiasa mematuhi arahan polis khususnya jika diarahkan berhenti untuk pemeriksaan. Tindakan melarikan diri hanya akan menyebabkan polis mengesyaki mereka sebagai penjenayah dan terpaksa melepaskan tembakan jika terdesak. “Kenapa mahu melarikan diri daripada polis sebab tindakan itu akan menimbulkan curiga dan menyebabkan anda disalah anggap sebagai penjenayah,” katanya selepas merasmikan Program Darah Sempena Hari Peringatan Polis Ke-203 Tahun 2010 di Pusat Darah Negara di sini, semalam.

Beliau mengulas kes Allahyarham Aminulrasyid yang mati terkena tembakan polis semasa melarikan diri daripada dikejar oleh kereta peronda polis (MPV) di kawasan Seksyen 11, kira-kira jam 2 pagi Isnin lalu.

“Anggota polis boleh menggunakan senjata api untuk mempertahankan diri kerana terdapat kemungkinan penjenayah menggunakan kereta yang mereka naiki sebagai senjata untuk mencederakan polis. Perkara itu (menggunakan senjata api) terdapat dalam peruntukan undang-undang terutama untuk tujuan mempertahankan diri.

Mengulas lanjut, Musa berkata, siasatan kes itu masih berjalan dan sebaik saja siap, kertas siasatan mengenainya akan diserahkan kepada pejabat Peguam Negara (AG) untuk tindakan selanjutnya....


mymetro, April 30, 2010


Perhatikan ayat Ketua Polis negara kita.. Okey, saya bukan nak kondem Ketua Polis negara Malaysia yang tercinta ini kan. Tapi cuba perhatikan ayat yang dimerahkan itu...

“Kenapa mahu melarikan diri daripada polis sebab tindakan itu akan menimbulkan curiga dan menyebabkan anda disalah anggap sebagai penjenayah,”

Pandangan saya:
Kerana dia hanya remaja lelaki berusia 15 tahun barangkali baru saja akil baligh dan panik apabila dikejar polis. Sebab tu dia lari.

Yang pelik:
Kalau dah nampak arwah lari... bukan ke menjadi peranan polis untuk kejar dan terus kejar?


“Anggota polis boleh menggunakan senjata api untuk mempertahankan diri kerana terdapat kemungkinan penjenayah menggunakan kereta yang mereka naiki sebagai senjata untuk mencederakan polis. Perkara itu (menggunakan senjata api) terdapat dalam peruntukan undang-undang terutama untuk tujuan mempertahankan diri.

Pandangan saya:
Saya memang sokong penggunaan senjata api untuk polis yang sanggup gadai nyawa untuk membantu orang lain. Demi keamanan sejagat kan?

Yang pelik:
Err... perlukah nak tembak kalau kereta tu pecut sebelum dapat dilihat muka orang yang memandunya?
Perlukah nak tembak kalau pemandunya tidak menembak dulu tapi terus memecut naik kereta?
Oo... macam tu eh? Brutal sey polis Malaysia.... Conform Pak Itam sume takut nak buat jahat lagi kat Mesia terchenta ni kan? Sindiket pelacuran sume conform bole bungkus! Kan? Ye la.. belum apa-apa dah kene tembak... kan?



“Tak payah periksa kereta yang mencurigakan, tak payah tahan samseng jalanan yang membawa motosikal tanpa ada lesen...itukah yang mereka mahu?”

Pandangan saya...
Ni apa punya jawapan politik da.... macam manipulasi soalan jer...

Haih... Apa la nak jadi. Bukan ke polis ade Lancer sekarang? Even yang kejar ni setakat kereta peronda... tapi bukan ke polis sepatutnya tembak tayar je? Bukan macam tu ke weh? Bukan ke kalau polis... nak tahan penjenayah selagi penjenayah tak tembak, dia pun tak boleh lepaskan tembakan? (eh? ape aku cakap ni?) Entahlah. Aku pelik ni sebenarnya dengan institusi kepolisian ni. Manusia memang akan buat salah. Dan kesalahan ni sangat-sangatlah besar dan jelas. Tak boleh ke kalau mintak maaf atas kesalahan ni? Kenapa? Sebab takut institusi kepolisian tercalar? Haih... bullshit la...

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Allah Maha Adil

Yesterday's paper. Suck. I hate it and I feel like ripping the question paper. But, before I could feel any more hatred, one message has change the initial idea. I turned out with one redha smile. Yes. I am so happy and so syukur.

Allah, I was blur in the exam hall with that questions.. but as in return, You gave me one message that really make me feel better. Maybe its not my rejeki in Monetary Economics.. but You gave me 'that' rejeki. Allah Maha Adil...

I am insaf.

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Ustazah Rafeah

Diam-diam sebenarnya kita ni semakin tua.
Usia semakin meningkat satu.
Kulit makin lama makin berkedut.
Tapi itulah kuasa Allah.
Dia tak kira tua atau muda.
Kedut atau kenyal.
Bila dah tiba masanya janji harus ditunai.
Terkambus jua kita dalam tempat jadinya kita.
Allah maha penyayang...
Daripada-Nya kita datang dan kepada-Nya kita kembali.


Arwah adalah ustazah yang paling tinggi kat Sekolah Rendah Agama Semenyih, dulu. Saya tak ingat dia pernah ajar saya atau tak tapi saya kenal sebab saya sekolah tu. Dan anak dia, Safuan adalah geng saya time sekolah agama dulu.

Agak terkilan sebab tak dapat jenguk arwah masa dia sakit. If somebody tell I would visit her. Kalau pun bukan sebab dia pernah ajar saya, tapi sebab dia kawan mak saya dan dia ustazah tempat saya menuntut ilmu suatu ketika dahulu. Dan saya masih ingat wajah Ustazah Rafeah yang selalu tersenyum. Tak pernah kot nampak dia marah. Dan dia bukanlah ustazah yang pilih kasih.

Semoga roh Arwah Ustazah ditempatkan dalam kalangan orang-orang yang beriman dan dicucuri rahmat Allah subhanahuwata'ala.

Al-Fatehah.

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

sex studies? sex subject?

Tadi saya tengok berita pasal pendidikan seks yang bakal diajar di sekolah (ke... dah? Oh maaf. Saya memang agak lambat sket bab isu semasa cenggini. Almaklum Alburqueque tengah final kan.)

However saya agak tertarik untuk menyuarakan pendapat kat blog ni. Instead of writing my personal life, I also really love to share my opinions with readers who love to mengambil tahu hal orang, gosip etc. Why not kita open mind kita talk about something useful kan? Kan? Ecececece aku nak mengajar sangatlah tak sesuaikan. So, kat blog tak seberapa ni la saya nak komen pasal pendidikan seks ni.

Personally, saya tak setuju dengan cadangan tu. Instead of pendidikan seks, kita ada pendidikan sivik kan? Why not letakkan je subject pasal isu sosial dalam course tu? Okey je kot.. Daripada pendidikan 'seks' semata-mata. Okey saya tak tahu sejauh mana subjek tu ada dalam silibus pelajar and yes it is good to give those kids early awareness with the hope there will be lesser anak luar nikah. True. But still, adik-adik kita ni betul-betul nak aware ke.. atau nak 'menambahkan ilmu pengetahuan'?

Saya bukanlah apa kan, tapi kalau nak ikut logik dengan zaman sekarang ni... (tak yah tengok anak orang tengok adik sendiri pun dah boleh tau) teenagers dah lain. Padahal saya dengan adik beza bape tahun je kan, tapi perbezaan 'budaya' tu sangatlah jauh. Mungkin juga sebab personaliti kami berbeza, saya lebih suka menyibukkan diri dengan outdoor activities whilst she likes to be in-door. Ye. Pemalas. Wakakaka!! Okey, focus.

Disebabkan statistik anak luar nikah sekarang ni SANGATLAH menakutkan, memang patut kita buka minda sedari zaman mereka mengelap hingus lagi pasal awareness in sex before marriage especially SEX BEFORE AKIL BALIGH! Agak ramai saya tengok budak-budak yang meronggeng kat shopping mall, agak tak tahu malu. Bergesel sana sini macam cacing kerawit, bercium sana sini macam tak tahu malu (padahal ni budak-budak sekolah bet lah ngan aku umur dorang baru form 1!! ***** pun baru nak tumbuh okey!! Tapi dah pandai nak menggeletis sana sini euw! Sangat geli okey.

So pendedahan pasal seks bebas ni wajar diberi kepada budak-budak ni supaya mereka BERJAGA-JAGA. Janganlah pulak pendedahan tu nanti dijadikan medan 'menuntut ilmu' bagi mereka yang kecik-kecik dah gatal nak kawen! Amboi amboi amboi baru habis form five dah menggatal sibuk nak kawen ape jadah???

Tapi personally saya rasa, tekankan ilmu sivik 200 kali ganda dalam diri masyarakat sekarang which of course we should start with the young generations. Help them to understand about self-dignity, the consequences of every step they take, teach them about life, the real life besides things in the book. Apa yang saya perasan, bila keadaan dah teruk barulah kerajaan sibuk nak guna balik subjek sivik kat sekolah. Zaman saya tak adalah pulak. Apakah itu maknanya kami ini baik-baik belaka? Hikhikhik..

Apa-apa pun, walau apa pun plan yang gomen buat mintak-mintaklah kesedaran itu dapat diterapkan dalam diri youngsters ni. Kadang-kadang bukan apa... ikut kawan tu yang menjadi-jadi.

SEDARLAH WAHAI ADIK-ADIK ATAU BUDAK-BUDAK SEBAYA AKU.

IKUT KAWAN KAU DAPAT APA?? BUKAN TAK BOLEH BERKAWAN.. TAPI JANGAN SAMPAI JADI PENGIKUT. HAVE YOUR OWN IDENTITY OKAY?

Tibe-tibe rase macam nak stop menulis kat sini padahal tadi kemain berkobar-kobar nak bersyarah pasal benda ni. Ah, malaslah nak panjang-panjang. Lusa ada paper lagi jadi wajib study. Apa-apa pun adik-adik, kawan-kawan... jangan nakal-nakal... dan selamat beramal!

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Sunday, April 25, 2010

memang tak ingat dunia

The stress were at THIS point this evening. As suggested by Nab, we hang out to the beach just to hear the sound of the ocean to get a clear mind.. Yes we already tepu with our notes. But there must be something to cure or help to reduce the tense right? We chose to go to the beach... and laughter.

Tomorrow, they will have their second paper. Good luck babes!

Me? First paper will be the day after tomorrow.

Today??

Hahaha... Jimba....




As the time goes on, I realize how wonderful my life had turn. It was dark before but somehow, I don't really know where did I found this strength to moved on. It is painful to reminisce those past.. but still, with some portion of it, I will make sure not to choose the wrong path or let any circumstances lead my way. I was born again with a mission. And yes, my life is still there.. my journey is still looooong looooong way to go. And I can't stop here. I need to keep on moving.

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

thats the way to be remarkable

Morning therapy with Chris Guillebeau;

To be remarkable means...
  • You do work you enjoy that also makes a positive difference in other people's lives
  • You complete your education (high school, college, university, graduate school, whatever) because you want to, not because you feel like you should

  • Helping others is not something you do as an afterthought. It is a central part of who you are, just as doing what you want is.

Ah.... what a pleasure.. Whilst I'm in the middle of 5am - 9am sleep which of course ready to make one dark eyebag, here comes the idea to start living this final exam to the max! Heh heh heh...

Love. Hugs. KissesKazoos.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

that is a no joke

She was there... stooping in front of me... probably try to foresee her future. She was beaten by her father (an animal I must say) whose a drug addict. Beat her no matter when and what weapon at hand. She had taste the iron wire, window stalk.. trampled under her father's foot, and the mother... whom I would rather mention as a monkey, gave a big applause whilst her daughter got beaten. How eff was that.

I heard with patience.. Trying not to loose my tears, strong with heart and there she was... staring at the floor with tears at the corner of her eyes. She turned to be an almost prank (maybe). Skip classes and school and have made attempt to commit suicide. Luckily her friends grabbed her from behind and I don't know else. That info is enough.

Silence filled the room whilst she finish her story. I did ask many things just to know sort of her feeling.. maybe I just like a little bit of sharing. Sister said that papa is going to adopt her but her father gone mad.. probably trembling without beating her at one particular time.. or maybe her body is one choice of attempt to stop being a drug addict or (maybe) a pusher. What a punchbag they had found.
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Shit.

If I'm working, I might help that kid to loose up her problem or might just reduce her tension. If I know somebody in the theater, or any arts performer I would suggest her name for one shot. If I am someone I would ask police to arrest the bastard and his wife for attempt to kill that kid. Can intention get some point? Yes, the bastard did say that he don't even mind if she's dead. Might be in his hand. F!!

I cant believe to what I heard. It was a miserable experience one would encountered. I cant believe this kind of drama happened around me. I was upset. But I couldn't do anything. Just listened and try to be a good sister to her. I hope she will not turn be some prank out there.. corrupted girl who'd commonly found around us. It is a bad dream to know these people were one of our friends. Lets hope that she would stay strong and this experience could taught her about life.. and being independent. I really hope she could make it.


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Tweet #2

Seconds like a day. A day like a month. A month like a year. Tak nak cakap banyak just want to say that I missed you so much Sunshine. :(

Saturday, April 17, 2010

will you be my maid of honor?

I have read and see a lot of people wondering about true friend whom in their observation has failed in finding one. Lots of backstabber has been found and these victims of backstabber started to shouting everywhere.

Five to six years ago, I started to know the backstabber's definition. It was painful, indeed. Clearly out of your mind when the person who done that is your close friend. Well I guess backstabber always come from our closest person because they are the one who know almost everything you've got even though you ain't have nothing. You are not rich. Not even pretty. Just an ordinary gal who of course have her own something-special but still, many flaws were seen. I have encountered numerous types of backstabbing activities and it gave me certain knowledge and lessons of being in that particular condition.

My story were done. So far for now, I still met with them but I don't give a damn. After all these years, meeting with such nuisance from any other kind give me strength and energy of ignorance and such. I have learnt how and when to be selfish which I never been able to do it before. I am not that kind who neglect others for my own priority. Well able to do that now is my biggest achievement towards life. =)

Now, I read lots of people especially in facebook started to shout about this issue. So now I know lots of people have encountered the same feelings as mine years ago. However, I reckon these people who talk about that is not someone whose straight, right and yes they was one of the b*tchstabber. So I guess the karma has begun. That is one thing of our Greatest Creator did in order to remind these people to awake and please... experience their feelings you've hurt yesterday. Its good to know about this, really. Allah is always fair and now I read about the people who trying to gain attention and gather clan as much as they can to do what...? Riot... I think? Oh, maybe just one condemn-organization for all they hate. Yeah, why not? Seems some of them still not learn the lessons, huh?

Will you be my maid of honor? Oh, I just remember you did traduced moi once upon a time. Nevermind. I'll find someone else. :D

Karma. One word. Value its lesson. And please... learn.


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.


Tweet #1

Im running out of energy. Been in front of Monetary manual is so not healthy. Im getting week! I yawned for gazillion times. This is not good. *sigh*

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Friday, April 16, 2010

ting! now you are one adorable cinderella =)

I didn't realize any until I encountered another nuisance (not going to bring it up again. Its just something that I realize... a bit late.) Wasn't really a nice type who will let it be what it supposed to be. I never let anything from my mind without knowing every single thing about it. A.N.Y.T.H.I.N.G.

Yes. I was a jerk. A total jerk. Crap. Shit. Whatever you may call. I was really blunt like never ever thought about others feelings. To me, it is nothing. Well then I learnt that not everyone like that. But sometimes you just have to face it when you have intemperance no matter how much you have avoid. Whatever happened, we will never can change how it went before. What we may do is to learn and never stop learning from the mistakes we have done.

Its nice to be this way. Yeah. I wish I am this cool back than. But hey, will never moved like this without any lesson learnt, right? Whatever people may say, that is their right to use their mouth, speak about someone else. Means you are famous and they really cant resist of you. Grab the positive one okay? That's why they still traducing 'bout thy.

Everyone has their own history. Even Sunshine was a total prankster before. But he did changed and tadaa... been total human now not yet beating people without any concrete reason (Hoh! Thank God I met you after you pass that stage. :D ) Well, he has changed and continue seeking whats best for him in future neither do I. The before moi is just like to mess around. My blunt-ness always be underestimate therefore I figure something. I cant let my blunt-ness fade awat, heck I dont intend to. I just keep it low and maintain silence almost all the time I never needed (well I think I managed that. Yay!).

In a nutshell (yeah I like to start with long rants whilst always focus main point in a conclusion. Haha!! Well, am very good in creating conclusions. =) ), whoever you (read: WAS) before, yesterday, seconds ago, there will be a space for you to change yourself to be better. Better than before, yesterday, seconds ago. Just let yourself do the action and please use your brain to work together. There's no use to look back and continuously do the same mistake.

Remember, no one is perfect. People who like to condemn you about your past is the one who never moved on. To be blunt, they are envy.


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Monday, April 12, 2010

once upon a diamond-second

I still remember how hard it was. T'was late night, when I back from work, sit in front my laptop with a hot tea and sometimes biscuits and bread to fill my empty tummy. I was exhausted simultaneously excited.

T'was late night. When I stare at my notes and start to let the tears fall. Yes I was exhausted again. But not that excited. I started to think, how long this will be? How many words must I fill in? What kind of drama should I create? And so... and so...

T'was late night, I called my loved one and start to weep. I was again... exhausted. He told that I must be strong. Victory ain't that easy. In fact, there's nothing easy in this world. So I start again and swept my tears. And so I recharged, again.

I felt it. The hardwork, struggle, and hope. It was there.. and still there. These few days has been good for me. I feel the blessing. Syukur Ya Allah for gave show me the path. It was something I never thought I would encountered. I feel great and blessed. It is Your mercy, I am still here. It is Your bless, I have my own masterpiece (oh I know I am so junior in this industry but yes, my first born baby is from my hardwork and stubborn-ness trying to figure out something inside. And yes, I did.)

Today, I couldn't believe my eyes and still not trying to believe although I have been happy like monkey. I jump on the couch, I stare at the laptop like I saw a ghost, my finger was cold, I shake my self upside down trying to get real. But it was what I saw. My eyes didn't lie. It was there. My pink chocolate is there. I feel like crying but I turn it to one cute (okay, I lied. It was a miserable) laugh.

I feel like reveal it here. But I couldn't. Somehow, I don't want to be more than I suppose to be. I am afraid. And I am not that confidence with myself. Maybe later. When Im ready. But now... I might just smile from far. Hope y'all will like it. Whatever 'it' is.


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.


Saturday, April 10, 2010

aftermath

She was cheated.

By a boyfriend whose ungrateful to what she have done. Ungracious.
By a boyfriend whose call for a break through the phone. Coward.
By a boyfriend whose slept with another girl. Misbehave.

The revenge was paid.
She led an utmost fabulous life.
She won almost everything she encountered.
She was (still) blessed with her Most Merciful Allah.
She was surrounded by her besties. Who loves her so much.

I'm proud of you sayang. Hopefully this is the right path and will never end. I wish you meet with someone who can love and care for you the way it should be. The hell to that shit. Ain't nothing to you anymore. Happy ya!


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Friday, April 9, 2010

budget wedding and the donkey



cracker by Natalie Dee (edited by moi)

Now that's what you call poseur.


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Donkey has strike again. This time trying to gather a clan (I think) to continuously traduce and to revile. But it's okay... I dont need anything to get my name on top. In fact, I dont even want it. So suit yourself. You are free to doink!


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

hahaha 1

Apakah perkara pertama yang akan anda sebut apabila mengangkat telefon? Ada dua jawapan yang pasti.

i) Assalamualaikum
ii) Hello
(Hoi belum lagi. Kalau telefon tu ada keluar nama mungkin perkataan itu yang keluar.)

Dan selepas itu pasti anda akan terus memanggil orang yang berkenaan untuk menjawab panggilan. Ada satu kisah yang membuatkan saya tidak pernah kering gusi. Satu terapi ketawa yang tidak seberapa untuk anda semua...

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Beberapa tahun yang lepas...
Di sebuah malam yang harmoni....


Emak, Acik, Alang, adik-adik dan sepupu-sepupu duduk melepak di bahagian dapur setelah menonton Buletin Utama di TV3. Keriuhan seperti hari-hari biasa ibarat sudah lama tidak berjumpa walhal hari-hari pun nampak muka yang sama. Perbualan berteraskan hal ehwal semasa yang berlaku di sekeliling, beruk Aboi beranaklah, Mami Jarum pasang matalah dan beberapa hal ehwal semasa yang lain.

Tiba-tiba telefon berdering. John (bukan nama sebenar) berlari untuk mengangkat gagang telefon. Serta-merta seisi rumah terus sepi ibarat malaikat baru lalu. Telefon diangkat...

Keluarga yang lain terus membisu. Menanti patah pertama yang bakal keluar daripada mulut beliau. Sebaik saja beliau membuka mulut, sesaat dirasakan begitu lama sekali untuk berlalu apabila semua mata sempat terjengil sebelum terus berguling-guling ketawa. John dengan muka menahan malu, terus tersipu. Hendak lari masuk bilik, harus lalu depan keluarga. Hendak lari keluar rumah, hari sudah malam, maklumlah zaman anak-anak...

Mengapa sampai satu keluarga ketawa dan terus ketawa? Sehinggakan makcik hamba yang berada di talian turut tergamam? Begini ucapan pertamanya...


Telefon diangkat.

John: Bismillahirrahmannirrahim...
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Tidakkah anda rasa seperti sedang bercakap di telefon bersama malaikat maut?


Love. Hugs.Kisses Kazoos.

Monday, April 5, 2010

an attempt to commit suiside

This is my first post to comment about Malaysia politics (the current controversial one). Well, I dont really like to show my angst towards the unfair politics situation Malaysian face now (Okay one emo-point just been pointed haih...)

Well, it's related to the GST (goods service & tax). I read in the star newspaper today about the intention of our prime minister asked the government servant (or whoever they were) to support GST thus to increase the government revenue to help give the government servant a high wages. Okay, let me just quote some sentences.

"Najib who is also finance minister, said the goods and services tax (GST) was one way of increasing the government's revenue.

'That is why GST is important. People want higher wages but are not willing to support GST. I need the support of the 1.2 million government employees.'

'If you want better pay, I have to strengthen the government's revenue base....'"

the star newspaper

What is this? Increase the government revenue to give high wages to government servant? Now I wonder... do all of employees in Malaysia aregovernment servant? What about yees in private sector? Yees with low income rate? People who live in the city with low family income per month? Them, in rural area? What will happen to them? Broadcasting them in Bersamamu?

*sigh*

Really our government desperate to increase their revenue? Yes, I know that government (biggest) revenue from the taxes. But, what does Malaysian get when they do GST? 1 Malaysia? That is not what they demand. I speak for myself yes politicians you may laugh now but seriously you cant fool us students who urged to get update with the current news and history and everything (well, almost everything). GST will just be a burden to us, an ordinary Malaysian.

"GST is a consumption tax. It is your customer who bears the burden of the tax."
quoted by Dr Arjunam Subramanian in biz.thestar.

Now there you go... Customer who bears the burden of tax (yeah like Malaysia per capita income is what? 30k?)
Okay, IF I am not that clever to discuss about this or maybe something in my writing has been mislead, I beg for anyone to correct me. I dont want any argument about GST or politics or whatever crap I just want anyone to tell me the merits of supporting GST for us, now and in future. Please tell this poor girl and explain briefly about GST merits. I know there are some. I know that basic necessities (food) will be zero-rated. But still the benefits seldom catch my eyes. How about the canned food? Then we, students might face difficulties later on. Please save half of our loan for the tax!
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*sigh*

I am disturb with this kind of issues and hope that a better explanation without fooling people around will be hear if the government insists to raise the government revenue for government servant who demand high wages. Ceh. Most of you not work that hard la weh..


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Sunday, April 4, 2010

say no more, love!

Ready to read this mi amor?


Few things to be corrected:

You might pretend to be a sensitive and caring wife in his eyes
-That is totally wrong. I am caring to you right?

Your kids will be quiet and wont give a hard time
-YEAH... RIGHT. If my kids with you like that, I'll bring them to the hospital as soon as possible!

It'll be awkward if our kids (whoaaaa!! OUR KIDS?? Improvement to the next step of life commitment? Miahahaha...) are quite. Huh. T_T

p/s: Ich liebe dich. ^_^

Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Not because of the PMS


My FITTERS has gained profit. From RM0.59 to RM0.66. What a progress! 3 weeks of trade in Bursa and able to gain such profit. 11% of profit. It is a VERY REMARKABLE experience to moi. I should be happy for the result. A 3 weeks of deadly-struggle to achieve everyone satisfaction is indeed not easy. But syukur Alhamdullillah I managed to do well. Well, not because of me myself but of course to the remisier and team members who support from the back, infront, left and right (now it sounds like receiving an award) Hahaha...

However, due to back-to-back (coming soon) test 2 I will be a sleepy hollow friends with the owls and some superstitious monster (hoooaaaaaa!!! get away from me!!) and whatever alive at night. Yes again I will take a good care on this eye bag to be more chubby and I will just leave it if it wants to close my eyes (damn it!)

Mrs Sunny has gone moody. Today and for the next one month. She will not be able to speak nicely and smile sincerely. Oh, and not be able to eat normally too. The food will disappear in one snap and then you may see she hibernate like a lazy Garfield...

........... how wonderful.

Look at that eye bag. You can hold a coin between the eyelid. Huh!

Oh, this could explain everything of the moody-mode I'm in now. Gimme some intellectual stimulation - PRONTO!


Love. Hugs. Kisses Kazoos.