Some Christmas Cheers...

Port Dickson

My Horoscope...

CAPRICORN
Sassy. Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future.
Irresistible, awesome kisser. Great talker.
Always gets what he or she wants.

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You are resilient, and no doubt your resilience has already been tested.
You've had some difficult experiences in your life, but you are wise from them.
Having had to grow up quickly, you tend to discount the advice of others.
You tend to be a loner, having learned that the only person you can depend on is yourself.
Your strength: Well developed stability and confidence
Your weakness: Suspicion of others


Got this recently. I wonder how true it is...haha! Oh well, guess I'll never find out...

A Few Good Signs...

Rulers Conference

Today, I had a chance to meet with the rulers of my country. I have always dreamed of meeting the VIPs one day, but I can never guess that it will come so soon. While most of my friends are still struggling with their exams and what nots, here I am...in this great hall, with the King and the Sultans and the Chief Ministers from all over Malaysia!!! I guess I'm just lucky. Lucky for choosing the correct path in life.

For the past year, I have also met Tengku Razaleigh and Tun Dr Siti Hasmah, not to mention a minsiter from Singapore, which is certainly a great honour. For a person who longs for power, being able to meet so many influential people in such short period is...exhilarating, to say the least. Of course, I am still looking forward to meeting Tun Dr Mahathir, one of my idol you might say.

Perhaps one day, someone will be writing in his blog about meeting me just like what I am doing now. Until then, enjoy the pictures!

Stage for the Royal Banquet

DYMM Yang Dipertuan Agong

Siti Nurhaliza performed at the function

Rolls Royce for our King

My Hometown Part 2

More of Penang, the Pearl of the Orient...

Penang Bridge

Komtar
Gunung Jerai
Batu Ferringhi
Pantai Jerejak
Georgetown (view from Komtar)
Georgetown (view from Komtar)

Hmm...

My Hometown

Penang, the Pearl of the Orient....taken recently during semester break

Georgetown

Batu Maung

Penang Hill (Penang Bridge view)

Penang Hill (Gunung Jerai view)

Kek Lok Si Temple

Kek Lok Si Temple

Tambun

Tambun

Going home...

Finally...after 2 weeks of holiday, I'm going back to Penang. The last time I went back was during semester break, for a few days...better then none, right? Of course, my parents aren't - "delighted", to put it mildly (their exact words are not suitable for adults below 80, so I'm not gonna quote them here). While everyone else goes back for 3 weeks, I'll be back for 3 days, 8 weeks break - 7 days, and so on and so forth...
Well, it's not entirely my fault you know...so much to do and yet so little time...
Some says that not going back home means not being a filial son.
Compare the following scenario:

Would you prefer
A) A son who came back to visit you ocassionally but attends to your every need, or
B) A son who stays with you every day but ask money from you and treats your home like a hotel, leaving early in the day and coming back late at night

Sometimes, it's so sad to see people passing judgement based on such limited observation and narrow perspective...if only humans are as predictable as they think...
Ironically, those under category B are the ones who like to lecture others on filial piety...I guess it's true that one cannot see one's fault, one cannot take that one's at fault...
As for me, I'll continue to be who I am regardless of what people think. I can't please everyone, so I'll just please one - me...As for my parents, I guess they understand...they just love nagging!!

Sarawak

This is Sarawak, the paradise of Malaysia...I've never wanted to spend all my life in Malaysia but now, if I ever do remain here..there's no doubt this is where I want to live...

The beach...the scenery...the beauty...the bliss...everything is so captivating...so romantic...and so peaceful...

Brunei

Sri Aman

Miri

Sibu

Kuching

Bintulu

Now, if only people will take a moment to notice, instead of rushing through life, instead of trying to outdo each other, instead of taking everything around them for granted...life will be so much worthy, isn't it?

A dog named sex

Here's a great article that I enjoyed very much..

Everybody who has a dog calls him "Rover" or "Spot". I call mine "Sex". He's a great pal but he has caused me a great deal of embarassment.

When I went to the City Hall to renew his license, I told the clerk that I would like a license for Sex. He said, "I'd like one, too!"

Then I said, "But this is a dog!" He said he didn't care what she looked like. I said, "You don't understand, I have had Sex since I was nine years old." He replied, "You must have been quite a kid."

When I decided to get married, I told the minister that I would like to have Sex at the wedding. He told me to wait until after the wedding was over. I said, "But Sex has played a big part in my life and my whole world revolves around Sex." He said he didn't want to hear about my personal life and would not marry us in his church. I told him everyone would enjoy having Sex at the wedding. My family is barred from the church from then on.
When I married and went on my honeymoon, I took the dog with me. I told the clerk that I wanted a room for my wife and me and a special room for Sex.

He said, " You don't need a special room. As long as you pay your bill, we don't care what you do." I said, "Look, you don't seem to understand. ... Sex keeps me awake at night." The clerk said, "Funny - I have the same problem."
One day I entered Sex in a contest, but before the competition began, the dog ran away. Another contestant asked me why I was just standing there, looking disappoointed. I told him that I have planned to have Sex in the contest. He told me I should have sold my own tickets. "But you don't understand," I said. "I had hoped to have Sex on TV." He said, "Now that cable is all over the place, it's no big deal anymore."
When my wife and I separated, we went to court to fight for custody of the dog. I said, "Your Honor, I had Sex before I was married." The judge said, "The court room isn't a confessional. Stick to the case, please."

Then I told him that after I was married Sex left me. He said, "Me, too."
Last night Sex ran off again. I spent hours looking all over town for him. A cop came over to me and asked, "What are you doing in this alley at 4 o'clock in the morning?" I told him that I was looking for Sex.

My case comes up Thursday.

The Beginning

Guten Tag...

Allow me to introduce myself.I am the devil...well,at least trying to be one.Why?Simple,really.Bad guys always win.They always get what they want.

What about the good guys,you ask.Don't they always get what they want in the end?And good people go to heaven...Well,do they?You watched too much movies,really!Politicians are powerful but they are corrupt;entrepreneurs are rich,only if they bend the laws...get what I mean?

Hell?I wouldn't worry about it for now.Because no one has ever returned with proofs that heaven and hell DO exists (If you say Constantine did,you need help!) .I'm not going to lead my life being dictated by 'what ifs'...as long as I fulfill my conscience,as long as I don't feel guilty for what I'm doing...I wouldn't worry where I'll be placed after death.Afterall,if all religions are followed to the letter,everyone's going to hell anyway...so why be afraid?

Which is why I am the devil...

There are no true good and evil...soldiers killing innocent civilians and suicide bombers blowing up bystanders are just as bad..but of course as we all know, both are viewed differently.I've learned one thing: something is good only if it brings you benefit and bad if it doesn't.That is how we decide what is good and what is evil,right?You tell me...

There is no right or wrong to me...I do what I have to do...to achieve my ambitions, to get what I want, to be successful...

So...am I evil?