Plague of purchasing

The Malaysian Insider posted an interesting article about the spending power of Malaysians. The fact is, that is the truth. Day by day, we Malaysians are slowly blinded by our own insatiable 7 sins to see the truth.

Here’s my simpler version of the story, that I think every Malaysian would be able to understand & relate perfectly.

6 months ago, I was working in Singapore. Being away from home kind of sucked for me, but for the purpose of making myself a better person, I endured the whole journey. One interesting journey was my trips to KFC. Yes, the chicken restaurant by Colonel Sanders. While in Singapore, I frequent this establishment for lunch or dinner. But when I’m back in Kuala Lumpur, I hardly visit the restaurant anymore. Not because of the chicken, but because of the price & affordability.

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SYGMY

This is my Malaysia. I would do anything to protect this freedom.

But I’m frustrated by the indecent acts of my own kind towards other people. That’s one way to make sense & a realization from one of many mom’s best advices: don’t watch too much of television.

Maybe someday, everything will make sense to them. Just maybe, there’s hope for them.

Salam Malaysia.

Good riddance Pudu Jail

Ahh, everybody seems to be melodramatic about the demolition of Pudu Jail. I can understand why you need to be “sad”, losing a historical landmark. But my question is this, how much of that history were you part of? Were you a former resident? Did you had anyone you know that went into Pudu? Simpler question; have you visited anyone in Pudu Jail when the jail was still reeked with urine smell & faint voices of inmates?

Don’t try to understand something that you’ve never been through. Just say, “I think I know how you feel, but I think I don’t at the same time”. Be honest. It’s sad, I know. But you have no idea how it was before Pudu Jail was shutdown. It wasn’t something to be proud of. It’s a historical reminder, like how the Nazi concentration camps is to the world. You can make a movie out of Pudu Jail. Serious. I have a working title for you, “Budu Pudu”.

Confirm pedas.

My personal report card for 2010

Finally, Google DevFest is coming to Kuala Lumpur! Happening on the 16th of July 2010, DevFest is set to rock your socks with technical sessions conducted by engineers from Mountain View, California. The objective here is to engage Malaysian developers with the latest best practices & techniques from the visiting Googlers. Come and join in the fun! You can register yourself here.

OK, what’s all this report card shit? Trying to be cool?

Not intentionally. It’s more like a personal note of what has been achieved so far. Disasters and small wins, those are my achievements. I’m kinda weird, in a sense where I measure myself by everything I do. I’m not entirely an angel.

So here goes…

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i iz malay

Kinda cute for short film title, innit? The real story here is the way these PERKASA are hustling fear into the public: the all black May 13. Coincidently, it’s a Friday Thursday. I bet Freddy Krueger would be happy if first blood was drawn. Then again, their stand as PERKASA can be misunderstood. You have your agenda, fine. You have your reasons, fine. But I know this is not the way to do it. If you want to protect the peace & freedom of the Malays, I as a Malay don’t want to be protected by a blanket of fear. I want to be protected by respect. Respect for my actions, respect for my deeds, respect for the good that I try to bring for everyone. If you do this rally, you will put a fear blanket all over us unsuspecting Malays who now has to explain to our unsuspecting Malaysian brothers & sisters why some Malays can be racists.

Kena buat kerja dua kali. Apahal?

Look, if you want to protect the streets, then do it. Do it with class & intelligence. But don’t bring back the old school ways. People are much more smarter nowadays. KJ is doing it right you know. Ask him how.

I can say nothing will happen. But if something happens, if blood was drawn, I will be embarrassed to call myself a Malay. I’m going to stick with Malaysian.

Heh.

For the love of God

Getting injured is a good thing. It forces you to stop and look back to realize that maybe it was karma hitting you back. Something that you did wasn’t right or something like that. I took the time to catchup with what’s happening in Malaysia from the tube. I’m not much of a fan watching TV, so with an icepack on my ribs I listened to how stories are being told on TV.

Looks like we’re fighting with each other about who can use the term “Allah”. Seriously, is that really an issue? I personally don’t give a fuck what God you pray to. As long as you believe that is your faith & that faith is good for you. All religious text in the world strongly profess that their religion is the best for all mankind. All of them. Including mine.

The real issue that I see here is that insecure people, people who stubbornly refuse to learn what makes other people different, are trying to deflect their own fears by using fear mongering tactics to the rest of the world. I recommend reading Erna’s strong affection towards the real Malaysian way, which kind of reflects my stand against the 1Malaysia concept. It’s an interesting concept and I believe it was a direct copy from Singapore. But we don’t need it to be shoved into our throats. That is because I believe in Malaysia. Critically & affectionately.

In my own life experience, I have seen what makes other people different in body & soul. So far, I can tell you one thing: we are praying to the same divine spirit. We just didn’t make time to catchup with everyone else. With these experience, my faith has grown stronger. Not the other way around.

Allah S.W.T is my God. Mohammad S.A.W is my Prophet. Al-Quran is my Holy scripture. These are the core values of my Islamic faith. And I chose to be liberal about it because I’ve also observed that almost every religion in the world has a similar structure: God, the Prophet & the Holy scripture. Only the names are different. Some added very good visualizations to represent their beliefs. These are differentiation in practical manners. Spiritually, they are almost the same.

It saddens me to see the rakyat wants to fight this out without any use of tolerance & any sense of thinking. They are feeding on fear and that makes them weak.

What do you believe in?

Sleeping with the enemy that has major herpes

I agree with Raja Petra. We are our own enemies. Muslims have our own set of problems & issues that others don’t really understand & surprisingly, some couldn’t even believe the idea of a problematic religion. Muslims are getting major media airtime just because of the fear sentiments that has been put out about us. It’s the same tactic that some dirty Muslim quarters tried to expel to diss other religions. Sentiments of fear.

Time and time again, we defend ourselves by being ourselves. Over & over again, we’re either being ridiculed, made fun of or shamelessly being thrown insults & unfavourable comments. There is no harm if you want to understand why. It is not wrong for you to ask why.

But it gets dodgy if you try to act as one of us while you are not one of us.

I was with Kris Khaira last night, and he spoke about an unknown country in Africa, Benin. I told him I’ve never heard of it. He asked me do I know why I never heard of it. No, I don’t know I said.

He told me it’s because there is no civil war in Benin. No display of fear, poverty, trouble and nobody is killing each other.

It makes perfect sense.