In Shambles
I am currently resisting the urge to write about the current state of our country’s political circus. The SDs, the live debate (shame on the foam foot in mouth blunder by the BN minister when he aimed below the belt), the 2-year power transition ‘agreement’ (which have since seen challenges from within the party), the arrest of the xDPM (not to mention the time before the deadline and oh, the force - 15 vehicles plus SWAT-style apprehension - that’s what you get for going “against the order of nature”! Whoa!), the arrest of RPK (who, btw, has quite a sizeable following himself), the mystery of the missing PI, the startling allegations, the obvious yet ignored new leads, all these and most of all, the ridiculous mockery of our country’s judiciary/legal system. No one is above the law you say? The ruling party, and everyone within, are making themselves look really bad. And whose fault is that?
Oops. Did I say I was trying not to write something?
17 Jul 2008 narrowband comments off


One fine morning, I decided do something about my pool of pending friend requests on Facebook. I had been trying to recall if I knew them, before approving the requests. I studied their profile but they rang no bell. I’d be more than happy to approve if we had at least something in common - like going to the same school or uni, or having met at some event before. But no, some of these requests appear to be very random. So I like to initiate a conversation in order to get to know that person better. And I like to do away with the ubiquitous “Hi, intro pls” one-liner. So I jump straight into something like this:



