Ink #2

Raging star,the new ink to my tat collection :)

Got this tattoo on Tuesday when I was bored at work. Packed my stuff and left to KL immediately with something in my mind.Time to get inked! My tattoo artist was a 17 year old Chinese girl and she had quite a number of tattoo but the one that caught my eyes were the tribal tattoo she had on her chest and yup,once she has done inking me,she gave me preview of her chest tattoo :D

I saw that particular raging star tattoo few months back and I know I have to get it one day for sure! and I did eventually. The one to your right is a way of me commemorating my family members and a reason why I chose stars is because of the 5 point it has.5 is a lucky number for me other than 9 and there you have it.

This recent ink is to expressed my wild side and yeah,it's still a star with 5 points and come May,I'll have it shaded and coloured.Stay tuned,new ink on my arm is coming soon too.Someone I know told me this once 'Getting inked is like a curse,once you start you'll never stop'.Everything he said is true,my hands are itching and hopefully I would be able to get another 3 by the end of this year :)

#Inkisbliss#Imnogangster

BusyBody

Busybody :  A  person who meddles or pries into the affairs of others - via freedictionary

Today,I'll be blogging about something painfully true and which just took place yesterday. I went out accompanying my cousin whom just got back after making a delivery to Penang island for a few cans of beers.Mind you,not a sip of beer went into my mouth and yet someone claimed and slandered that I consumed alcohol to my parents.Once I was back home,hell broke loose,parents went berserk cursing me this and that.I was shocked,all the while trying to clarify and explain what I really did.Nope,they're ears were 'welded' shut by rage.

FYI,this was not the first time I had been slandered,it happens most of the time.Someone whom I really know is spying on me and due to jealousy or whatsoever you call it,is doing all this for the sake of his/her happiness.Whenever they see me 'demotivated' they achieve orgasm as so I believe.What i don't understand is why,I've never had beef with anyone in my neighbourhood.I mind my own business,keep a low profile and avoid meddling with other people affair but why do they have to invade into my affair?

It's my wish whether I drink or smoke and whatever the FUCK that I want to do,what does it has to do with YOU?Unless you're really broke that you couldn't actually afford a can and angry because I didn't offer you a free drink is why you're doing 'pussy thingies' like this. Let me ask you this,do you know who your sister is spreading her legs to?Is she having crabs down there?Want me to find it out in HD format? Once I've captured this particular culprit,I'll post a blue and black picture of his/her....Stay tuned ;)

Words from Tok Guru

For those person able to read Bahasa Malaysia,you'll find this useful and acts kinda like an eye opener. For those of you people whom don't,let me translate and convey the message to you

'A hardened foot specifically the heel will never feel a single sting even if you're walking on top sharp objects barefooted let alone bled but a soft foot (the heel) will shed blood if you're walking on top of sharp objects. The same goes for the heart, if it's 'immune (hardened)' it will feel no remorse nor repent to commit sins'
- pardon me for my crude translation but somehow that's what the message conveys

An evil,bad,greedy and lustful person were not born ready,they're moulded into being so under pressure from society and exposure. For example, a young poor boy who's spending his childhood working to support himself and mind you,he has a dream which has to be put in hold as he earns. One day or sooner,he will come to realise that why work hard when being a thief is much more lucrative? He starts stealing,being a thief in order to make money and achieves his dream.For him,the sin he commits does not matter,all it matters is the money.
- No one is born evil,it's the society whom turns him into one

Moving On

Life's simple now,no mess and no hassle. More time to sleep and do my personal stuffs. No stressing out with commitment nor stuff. Eat,work and sleep is what I do on a daily basis. Watching movies without the the need to text nor answer calls like last time.

Never felt this good, miracles began to happen, lets just see where it brings me to :) I'm in love but not with a woman but the single life I'm leading now. Last year was horrible and as a reward, this year onwards everything is well paved for me and my family. Internship is coming to an end soon, a permanent well paying job is waiting for me out there and time to place a booking over at the Ford Dealership :D Life's good after all those mess and heart break I've endured through.

I'll keep posting of my achievements. Stay tuned,will be back soon for more. BTW,I'm updating this blog from the Indonesian island of Sumatra :D Been here for 3 weeks plus and guess I'll be back next month. Those of you whom miss me, I'll text you guys once I'm back and sorry for not replying any of yours messages via FB nor phone. See you!

Young,wild &free!

MH370 & AF447

The disappearance of Malaysia Airlines flight MH370, which on Monday was yet to be located three days after it dropped off the radar, has drawn comparisons with the 2009 crash of Air France flight AF447.

Here are main the similarities and differences:

SIMILARITIES

- Still missing three days into the search. The Air France plane was located nearly two years after its disappearance. Only a few pieces of the tail were retrieved a week after the crash.

- Cruising. Airliner was above sea and at cruising altitude.

- Number of passengers. MH370 had 239 and AF447 had 228, including 12 crew in both cases.

- Safety. Both the Malaysian Airlines Boeing 777-200 and Air France Airbus A330 have outstanding safety records.

- No mayday call. Aviation experts say that is not surprising, arguing that in the event of a sudden technical problem the crew's priority is to find a solution.

- Repairs. Both jets suffered minor damage on the ground and underwent repairs. In the case of flight AF447, it was established there was no correlation with the crash.

DIFFERENCES

- ACARS. The Airbus had sent 24 automatic messages listing technical "events" in four minutes through the Aircraft Communications Addressing and Reporting System (ACARS). The Malaysian jet was equipped with ACARS but the airline has not yet said whether any messages had been received.

- Cruise phase. Both planes were cruising when they disappeared but in the case of flight MH370, the cruise phase had just begun, meaning the captain was likely in command of the flight deck. On the Airbus, the captain was resting and only returned to the cockpit moments before the jet went down.

- Weather. Conditions appeared good on the Malaysian aircraft's path while the Air France flight encountered major turbulence.

- Radar. Flight MH370 went missing in a busy area for air traffic, likely to be well monitored as it is close to several countries. The Rio-Paris flight went down over the Atlantic, outside of radar coverage.

- Recovery. The Air France jet crashed further away from the coast and into very deep waters, a complicating factor for the investigation.

- Relevant authorities. The AF447 crashed in international waters, allowing for French investigators to take the lead. Since the MH370 has yet to be located, it is unclear whether the Malaysians, the Vietnamese or other authorities should be in charge.

Source : Yahoo

MH 370

8th March 2014 was a dark and bitter moment for Malaysians and the whole world as Malaysian Airlines MH370 went missing without a single trace. Today is the 5th day and still no signs of wrecks nor any form of communication that was established between DCA and MH370. Some speculate that the plane might have been hijacked due to 2 passengers whom boarded the flight with stolen passports which previously belonged to an Italian and Austrian. To make matters worse, both the stolen passport were updated into Interpol's database which was never utilized by local authorities.

Both the illegal passengers came from Iran in search of a new home using KLIA as a transit to Beijing before departing to their intended destination. Some even speculate that the flight suffered from mechanical failure and dis-integrated mid air which is something scary. Just imagine space shuttle Columbia disaster whereby it exploded sky high dis-integrating everything and everyone onboard within seconds. Some fear that the particular incident took place but should a plane dis-integrate mid-air,where did the fragments and bodies passengers onboard went?

The plane was topped up with at least 8 hours worth of aviation fuel and the estimated amount of fuel needed from KLIA to beijing is at least 7.5 hours. The plane went missing with 2 hours worth of fuel consumed leaving it with a remainder of 6 hours of aviation fuel. By today,the ship must have landed somewhere around South East Asia as it might be only running on fumes and hope on Saturday itself. The amount of fuel is not enough nor possible for a Boeing 777 to travel out of South East Asia which means it might have landed somewhere between Vietnam and it's neighbouring country.

The plane was reported to have turned back. Turning back to it's point of origin means there was an emergency situation onboard such as someone being sick or mechanical problems. If ever the plane was hijacked, why should it turn back to Malaysia? Makes sense right? So,this means that the plane did suffered from some sort of mechanical problem eventhough it was sent out for routine maintenance 12 days before disaster. The same plane was reported to have struck another plane and broke it's wingtip which was then repaired by Boeing and certified to fly.

As far as we all can, lets pray for them. Let's hope the officials could somehow untangle this mystery and find everyone back alive :) Should an opposite event take place,let's pray for their soul to rest in peace. God bless them and everyone aiding for MH370's search and rescue.

*Just a piece of my mind:
Was watching Escape Plan by Slyvester Stallone and Schwarzenegger few days back.The story of the movie is simple, Stallone infiltrates every prison in the United States and attempts to break out of it.Should he break out,he then approaches the prison warden and explains to him the lacks that the prison possess which eased in him breaking free and running for his life. See,simple movie logic can be practised in real life too. The authorities of Malaysia can take this as a lesson and employ undercover agents to infiltrate and produce a report out of the task to make sure level of readiness among Malaysian's airport security are high and dependable and to avoid another possible event of security breach and passengers boarding the plane with stolen passport.
*Also,to tourist heading to Phuket,make sure your passports are placed in a safe place such as the vault in the hotel instead of you carrying it around. This is what happens when forged documents are easy to come by
#PrayforMH370

My 'Cunt-ry',Malaysia

I was born a couple of years after the Independence in Kuala Pilah, Negeri Sembilan. The population of this place can be a miniature Malaysia with 80% of them being Malays and the rest are Chinese and Indians. I grew up not knowing what is “pendatang” or “bangsa asing” until recently.

The best part is, we did not even know or identify ourselves as the “other” race.  I had no qualms asking the pak cik to send me to the temple or play in the mosque grounds with my friends. When we hear the evening azan, or the prayer call, we know it is time to go home. Life was so simple. We were free to walk around the town because everyone was taking care of us not because of our race, but because we were children.

Later, I moved to a bigger town, Seremban. The composition changed, from 80% Malays to 80% Chinese. There was no change in the scenario. We grew up together, ate the same food, played and fought together. School was fun. I looked forward going to school every day because I liked being with my friends. I did not care if my friends were Malays, Chinese or Indians.

We were just friends and did what friends usually do. Again, on the way to school and back, we were taken cared of by the people around us. We were treated as people not by race. I still did not know what pendatang or bangsa asing was.

Why is this word used so rampantly now? Today, the news is filled with that word pendatang or bangsa asing. I am not one. The citizenship was given to honour the contribution and loyalty that the other 2 major races gave this country particularly in the peninsula. There were lots of hardship and pain. It is never easy to leave your family especially when times were hard, and moving to another land was a necessity not an option.

They worked hard to make this country wealthy with her god-sent gift of natural resources. I will not question or answer whether it was wrong or right when citizenship was given because I did not witness or ask for it. For heaven sake, I was not even born. My birth certificate was issued by the Malaysian government and I am recognised by Malaysian government as a citizen of this country.

Why am I called a pendatang or even bangsa asing? I am the third generation in Malaysia. Do we call the third generation of Indonesians pendatang ? If they are not, then why am I called one? I am not even asking for a Bumiputera status or want that status. All I want is to be left alone and to do what I am allowed to do as stipulated by the constitution. Some of the basic needs that are stipulated in the constitution that I know as a layman are:

1) I am allowed to practice my religion the way I want to without any restriction on what I can do or say. I know that the constitution forbids me to peach to my Muslim friends. I respect and will follow it. I wish those who are doing otherwise to be prosecuted in the court of law with evidence. Let us respect each other’s boundaries. Anybody on either side of the fence who crosses the boundary should be prosecuted.

2) I am allowed to choose vernacular schools in this country but like my parents, I chose to send my children to a national school. Unfortunately, national schools are not what they used to be. It has become so religious. It is not wrong to be religious or learn about religion, but let that job be done by the religious schools not national schools. That is why vernacular schools are the schools of choice, instead of national schools. Who do we point the finger when the racial polarisation is coming to its peak? Vernacular schools? It is said that if you point a finger at someone, you have four others pointing back at you.

When we are asked to be respected, what are we expecting? I respect you only? Respect works both ways. I will take pains to prepare food the way your religion requires. I expect the same when you prepare food which I have to consume especially when I am invited to your function or homes. 

I am proud to be a Malaysian. The majority race in this country especially the politicians keep questioning my loyalty. I don't like people questioning my loyalty and patriotism to my country. I don't question yours. So why should you question mine?  My question is what is loyalty to you? For me it is the concept of Rukun Negara. My loyalty is to my country not to a singular race or party. When people ask me, I always say “Kesetian kepada Raja dan Negara”. It never said loyalty to a race or a party. It never said that I should "kowtow" to someone else’s idea of loyalty and patriotism.

For once, walk around as a non-Bumiputera, and see what and how we feel when someone uses words like pendatang or bangsa asing. For me, these words are provocative and unnecessary. It is easy to say either Bumiputera or non-bumiputera. I am not a pendatang or bangsa asing. I am simply an Indian born in Malaysia, a land where the peninsula, Sabah and Sarawak come together as one.

Tanah Melayu is a term used before the formation of Malaysia. Just like Malaya, Tanah Melayu is remembered as history, something that we need to know as our nation's roots. In simple terms, I am a Malaysian.

Maybe this is just a wild and unimaginable suggestion, but if you want to correct this giving of citizenship that we non-Malays have to be grateful for, which is often harped upon, then what about paying each and every single Chinese and Indian born after the Independence the wealth this country generated from the hard work provided in the tin mines, estates, the civil service and of courses the businesses?

The income should be paid to us because of the so-called error made by Tunku Abdul Rahman (May god continue to bless his soul). Of course it has to come with interest. Hindraf suggested this and most Malaysians including the Chinese and the Indians laughed at this suggestion. Why? It is because we looked at ourselves as Malaysians. We the non-Bumiputera are not asking this. In fact all we want is to be left alone and be treated as a Malaysian.

Let us move on as a nation. Stop calling the non-Bumiputera as pendatang, bangsa asing or worst still – ungrateful. Like it or not, we are Bangsa Malaysia. Unless the fanatic Malays groups look at us as Malaysians or are at least nipped in the bud by the authorities, there is no way we can improve as a nation.

Lastly, if what I write has an offending tone, I apologise. It is not my intention. I just wanted people to see the other side of the coin too. I also want my children to see Malaysia the way I see her and not the way the politicians portray her to be. – March 6, 2014. 

- sharing this on behalf of the author :)