Everyone thinks their religions are correct. Even atheist said their belief is true. But here’s the thing. How can you say something is true when you get that thing randomly without choosing?
Surely you can see that religions are random. It’s all geographical.
Just like the clothes you wear, it depends on where you were born or raise up.
So how can you say yours is correct?
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Stop being annoying!
Seriously.
People who are offended by such simple blogs are either new to the internet world or just plain thick.
Everyone has their own right to write what they want. But it is your own choice whether to read it or not. And please note that in the blogging world, people write what's on their mind. So sometimes that smiling person who talked shit behind your back may write that shit on his/her blog. So read at your own risk.
I'm not just talking about my blogs or my friends', but all of the blogs out there.
And btw, it's not illegal to write fictional stories. It is, HOWEVER, illegal to write false statement. But there are differences between fictional and fake.
So now what? Are you and your superhuman crew going to round up every blogger and shut us up?
Yes, ignorance is bliss, isn't it?
But seriously, if you just keep it quiet, no one would know. It's like a mosquito bite. The more you scratch it, the more it'll spread.
Yeah, so throw kerosene at our blogs and light it up. It'll burn, yes, but people will look at it before the fire goes out.
So stop whining.
It's your call.
People who are offended by such simple blogs are either new to the internet world or just plain thick.
Everyone has their own right to write what they want. But it is your own choice whether to read it or not. And please note that in the blogging world, people write what's on their mind. So sometimes that smiling person who talked shit behind your back may write that shit on his/her blog. So read at your own risk.
I'm not just talking about my blogs or my friends', but all of the blogs out there.
And btw, it's not illegal to write fictional stories. It is, HOWEVER, illegal to write false statement. But there are differences between fictional and fake.
So now what? Are you and your superhuman crew going to round up every blogger and shut us up?
Yes, ignorance is bliss, isn't it?
But seriously, if you just keep it quiet, no one would know. It's like a mosquito bite. The more you scratch it, the more it'll spread.
Yeah, so throw kerosene at our blogs and light it up. It'll burn, yes, but people will look at it before the fire goes out.
So stop whining.
It's your call.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Friday, March 6, 2009
Shame on Humanity

38 people saw the murder and didn't call the police. It didn't just happened yesterday, but still, how messed up are we?
13th March, 1964.
New York.
Raped. Tortured. Killed. Right there. Just outside her apartment building. 30-something people heard her scream and saw her agony; saw evil. Nobody did anything. Some even watch. Do you understand what I just typed down? SOME WERE EVEN THERE TO WATCH!
13th March 2009, next week, would be the 45th year of Kitty Genovese death. May all criminals, rapers, murderers and all you sons of the devil out there rot in hell and feel the same pain as Ms. Genovese did. That, but times infinity. Because human should be forgiven. Rabid dogs should be killed. And to all the people who saw but didn't do anything, may you deserve the same fate.
I'm not just talking about the death of Kitty Genovese, but some other as well.
Look at the world today.
Wars are raging. But are people doing anything about it? No. Children are kidnapped and turned into soldiers, slaves and even prostitutes. Wives beaten to death by husbands. Minors have their rights taken away from them. Kids grow up without knowing who their parents really are. Mutilations. Tortures. Murders. People with powers doing nothing.
If a cat is seen like all cats. Then I guess, in the face of God, a human is seen as all of humanity. If that is so (and I hope not), then I am ashamed of being human.
Shame on you.
And shame on us.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Fight!

For the first time of my life, I like myself. I like the way I look. I like how I feel. I like the choices I made. I've learned to let go. And for the first time in my life, I don't give a fuck!
I'd love it if you would hit me as hard as you can...
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
"...where has she been for the past FIVE years?"

But on Thursday, the 9-year-old star returned to her (for the lack of a better word) fucked-up life in the slums of Mumbai, India.
She was photographed smiling and waving and blowing kisses to the camera (a skill she learned while she was in Hollywood). Hundreds of "well-wishers" greeted her (and the other child actors from the movie) when she came back.
Fortunately, director Danny Boyle had planned to move them from the dirt-filled slum into an apartment worth RM110, 000.
However, her homecoming wasn't all good news when a battle of custody arised. Her mother (who left her five years ago) came back and tried to take her away from her dad (who took care of her all the time her mother was away). He accused her of trying to get her daughter's wealth. Rubina's mother denied the accusation.
But Rubina herself asked, "If she is my mother, then where has she been for the past five years?"
When Slumdog Millionaire won Best Picture (and 7 other categories), it just goes to show that you DON'T have to be a star to be a star. But once you get back to reality, if you're fucked up, you'll remained fucked up.
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