My business proposal is on the way. It is just.. I have struck a mind-freeze at the moment. Suddenly, I do not know what to write in the proposal. Having never obtain any form of business qualification, I squeeze every ideas and thoughts out. BLANK.
Now.I am waiting upon Him to give me some ideas. He did before. Now I needed somemore.
Meanwhile, I managed to post a new post because I am FINALLY having the chance to just laze around at home.
What a privellege to be a bum for one day. I haven't felt so relax since things took the fast lane.
Looking back. I realized ever since I joined HSG, life has really been on the fast lane for me. Not that I am complaining. Not that I don't like it. I actually appreciate what God has done. I am actually lazy by nature. But after being in HSG and receiving all those amazing revelations. I cannot be a BUM anymore. My life. My choice to live it to the best.
So..it is at moments like these (National Day today = Public Holiday) that I can finally take a rest and "slither" around the house like a snake. LOL!
Oh..I miss the countdown for Merdeka. Why? Frankly...let's say I don't feel patriotic lately. Hasn't feel it since what...many years ago but it only intensifies this year. Malaysia, a beautiful country. I love the food. I love our holidays. I love our malls. I love how regular we have big sales. I love how I can spend my money buying cheap discounted branded items.
What I don't love? Racism and corruption. This year. It intensifies. It balloons up. My anger rises when I got to know the government plans to implement a 4% sales tax to non-edible goods and services. What does that means? It means I need to pay a freaking 4% next year for the clothes I buy..the shoes..the make-up...the...the... I need to kick those government's butts!! They think money grow on trees?
I hate corruption. If we pay taxes..and life in this country improves. We see projects for the benefits or the rakyat. We see good roads. We see better prices in goods. We have non-ridiculously expensive government buildings and istanas. Then, I donit mind paying taxes. For now, the taxes are use to feed the corrupted.
They are grateful I am a Christian. Hmrrphh!!! I know my God will bring down the corrupted and the broad-day light pencuri. Yeah. You corrupts will face justice one day. If it is not in this life. Then your afterlife. It will be ugly.
I am proud I had registered myself as a voter. For you Malaysians, please do the right thing and register. Enough is enough. I cannot sit here and complain. I exercise my right. I am so gonna stick by opposition like glue.
There.I have rant and pent my anger. I had abused my keyboard. Gonna sign off! And no.. I will not sign off with "Merdeka!" or "Happy Birthday, Malaysia". I would have 10 years ago. Now. I don't feel very "merdeka".
Dewan Pustaka should have change the meaning of "merdeka" in the dictionary. It is a joke to hear it shouted out at 12am on 31st August 2010.
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