This guy is weirdly funny and seemingly rational...
A section of his recent post read as follows...(btw the language here is for Adults. Parents are advised to monitor access of their kids).
>> A friend of mine told me recently that his friend, a woman, was beaten up by her husband. Big fucking deal, right? I mean, divorce is the best medicine for the disease we all call marriage. So this woman, right, she lodged a police report. You know what happened? The police laughed in her face. I suggest that all abused women start poisoning their husbands. I mean, if the police won't do anything except laugh their heads off, and our politicians are too busy fighting for part posts, just go and poison the fuckers.
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This one is sad, ironic and puts one in a moral dilemma. Wednesday, April 9, 2008 The MALAY MAIL SAID....
Tales from the Drunk Side: Pinot Noir Aftermath
Tonight, I met a friend who will be migrating next month.
Weird. I was the one who wanted to migrate but he is the first to go. See, I got me two interview with the UN a few weeks back.
I said no to the second interview, cause my father had his third stroke. I don't expect him to understand what I let go in order to be here. I mean, Malay parents always expect sacrifice from their children. Like they're entitled to it or some shit.
Well, I never asked to be born, and my life is my own. I am doing this simply because I decided to. Not because I want to be Malay or some shit.
See, the thing I hate most with Malays is the sense of community, this need to belong with a bunch of people. With a history or whatever shit. It's not just the Malays, but almost every race anyway.
I have no faith in people, but I believe in the individual. Alone, the individual is smart, interesting, simple and elegant. Together with other people, they're stupid. Like a herd of cows. Fucking cattle.
I mean, if there was a fire, ONE person in a building can get out safely, but 4,000 will trample each other to death.
People are stupid. Individuals are smart.
All my life, I have never wanted to be part of something that will follow me even when I am shitting.
I'm all for teamwork, but this need, this insecurity to have to belong with some shitty race is fucking stupid.
I hate traditions. Why do people do it? Because some assholes did it in the past? Fuck you, you fucking sons of bitches.
I work with other people, but I walk alone. I'm not a fucking Liverpool fan.
