all that has (not) gone bonkers

i'm having headache from laying on the bed too much. it's saturday noon, and i really don't feel like doing anything else. you know, i had plan to wash my car since i saw the rims were all dirty and yellow when we exhanged the punctured tyre. ok not we, but this guy from nissan emergency line that came for my rescue when i found out my front wheel went punctured in orchard's far east plaza carpark around friday midnight, in what was a fitting ending to my harry potter half blood prince night out.

but now i just don't feel like washing anything. hey it's weekend, why do i need to do something that i don't feel like it? i already have the whole weekdays for that.

by the way, is it me or the weeks have gone by so fast nowadays? one minute it's saturday and before i know it, it's already another saturday and i'm delaying the car wash plan to yet another week. it's horrifying. it's like some magical being somewhere is fast forwarding the time.

people said time flies when you're having fun, which i think should be true because if so, we don't put convict in prison if 10 years prisonment feels like 10 minutes. especially not when you get beaten and forced to eat faeces in the cell as were revealed during the recent singapore courtroom trial.

well you see, at least people here got fair hearings and their grieves answered, unlike in malaysia where you could get killed in the most suspicious ways but yet nobody cares when the killers are part of the government body.

nah i'm not gonna venture much on that here now. apparently if you have decided which side of the story you want to believe, there's little other people could do to change your mind. it's like the religion. each people believe wholeheartedly in their religion, thinking others are plain wrong, when the fact is there should be a greater truth out there and yours might or might not be it.

what i'm saying is, we should open our minds and see sense. when you think we should leave that MACC murder case solely to the police investigation when we all know police and the MACC are under one umbrella, you're obviously deluded in your own perfect little world.

the best thing is, i'm not in that country, and if that young ex-model kelantanese princess could escape her allegedly abusive prince husband only when they were in singapore with all those bodyguards, god knows we are in safe hands here. it's such a black period there back home, sometimes you just wish you wake up one day and it's already the 13th general election when we have the chance once more to make things right. which mind you, at the rate the weeks seem to blast past by me nowadays, shan't be too long.

being away from home, my year has been particularly not too bad if i'm being honest. just yesterday, we booked our way to boracay island in the phillipines for a holiday in november. i heard it's a lovely paradise beach there that is one of the top beaches in the world. how promising is that? i'm so excited. and not that i have nothing to look forward too until november. i have yogyakarta borobudur trip in 2 weeks time, and then macau and hong kong trip after my hari raya break. all i got to say is, so far i've been truly blessed.

i mean, who cares if my rims are all dirty and yellow?



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