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It was a nice outing yesterday in Bangsar with a nice bunch of people. Atrica’s ilekkom colleagues and associates. I’m not a Bangsar kaki anyway. At first, I thought they will be going to some joint where rap/hiphop are the official music… i was like.. GREAT. We can do movez according to the tunes of 50 Cent, BIG, Wu Tang Clan, DO double G (Snoop), Chingy and even Pac, if I must. Turned out to be wrong. But anyway the place we went was also nice lah.

First time I’m introduced to them and they’re very very very friendly. But somehow there’s some guys who showed murky faces when their “girlfriend” over-flirted. There this guy with the brown shirt, I sensed that while talking to him, he talked show-off, boasting greatness. Well, this is only human nature and in a situation like that, I don’t mind, and although it was very tempting to go bonkers with the chics who flirted as we were all there to have fun , anyhow we (me & Daniel F) have to know the limit. This the first time knowing them anyway. I don’t want my car get burnt (i’m hoping for that anyway.. can total it) or the guys come over to me and stuff a pack of ice into my mouth (not in my crotch).

I went into the ladies washroom, if I must say. Gee. Luckily there was no one in there. The management at the joint must clearly put on pictorial signs and not just a “W” for women and “M” for men. What if i don’t know English? The alphabets won’t have any significant, right? Ok. Forget it. I went in there on purpose. Haha. That chic, MCS, side bet with me. Ok, I saw someone occupied a seat in there and there’s no vending machine. Well, not all places have vending machine, right?!

So next week will be going to Genting for Lee’s birdday. There will be another drinkfest. As an active member of the drinkers union of KL, we always look forward to drink. We live to drink. Haha. Joking. Just don’t drink while driving.

Now some stupid assholes in the federal government are trying to govern the internet news media and… perhaps even blogs alike. If everything is realised, you and me won’t be able to diss anyone we fucking hate… like Sammy Vellu & Co….. who approved the roadworks all at once in the same time in major connecting roads to Kepong. That closed MRR2 flyover bridge (which almost collapse at one point) had already caused millions of gallons of fuel.. burnt, let alone personal health of all the drivers who endured traffic jams in rush hours. Semi Value said its not his department’s fault. The Bumi Hiway chap I spoke to the other day said it was not his company’s fault. So whose fault? Of course the scapegoat will always be some small sub-contractors and the architects who not only get the blame but also a smaller share of the big meatpie.

If news on the internet are governed by some stupid laws made for the traditional media (paper/tv/radio), whats the point for internet?

How many of you realize that some of our local newspaper are pro-Palestine. Everything the israeli do… is wrong. Come on… this is a religious matter. Why are we not allowed to travel to Israel but are allowed to go to Palestine? Both the countries have been fighting for since god-knows-how-many years ago.

The winning party that formed the government, controls the paper and approve what we all can read and what can’t be read. Why can’t there be press freedom and even freedom of expression? If I think Mahathir is a crook … I’ll say he’s a crook. If I think Abdullah’s administration have some flaws, go and check it out if I’m right. Thats all. If I think Noh Omar looks like a fucked up thug, he must be a thug. Well, he’s a joker. This is what an ordinary citizen sees.

Why should they meddle with our blogging activities ? A blog is medium for someone to reach out to the world in seconds. When they started to introduce internet in the mid-90′s, they promised a world without boundary. Then came weblog… blog. A blog is now what a personal homepage to someone in the 90′s. I write what ever shit I wanna write.

Why freedom of speech or freedom of expression cannot be reach? Why? I remember reading in the paper about a teenager in Singapore who called his teacher “the old desperate spinster” in his blog and was later expelled from school for writing such thing. Gee… thats his blog. He writes anything he feel like writing. Blog is somewhat an electronic diary.

We’ll see if those fucked up stupid ministers will try amend the laws to include blogs to be governed. To the ministers, LEAVE THE FUCKING BLOGS ALONE. You all have meat pies to eat, don’t you? Like I’ve said before, if you think my writings are politically inaccurate, go somewhere else to get your accurate info. Thats all. Fuck off.

Oh, by the way, here at when bullshit matters… you can diss anyone you like. I can diss your grandad, you can diss my granny, I can diss Samy Vellu, you can diss Badawi.. even Bush (the “failure” they called). Write what ever you feel like commenting.

Homies…. all homies back in hometown, I’ve got the Redang (2005) movie done. Refined and nicely crafted. There’s still some promo stuffs to be done first… only then it will be distributed to you all in CD very soon.