Rant & Raves

Ah! The joy of festive season.

Recently we celebrated Deepavali and Hari Raya (sort of like new year for the Indian and Malay) in Malaysia. It was a long holiday (for me) and I was resting very well. SH, K, M and I went to Genting, the City of Entertainment, for a night as well! We had spent hours and hours talking at Starbucks, and at the end we didn’t have long enough time to draw big blood from Uncle Lim (the founder and owner of Genting).

We have won 10 cents.

But we spent on petrol, toll, and Starbucks (for a cool RM45.95 for 4 drinks).

Shit! No wonder Uncle Lim is one of the richest man in Malaysia.

Anyway, during this festive seasons, a lot of assholes were shooting up their firecrackers in the middle of the night (at around 4am). I was in deep sleep, and it was so difficult for me to get some peaceful and quiet sleep nowadays, and yet those assholes sent the firecrackers exploding everywhere. I woke up from those explosions and I saw Jackie and YunYun (my other two dogs) running round and round because they were afraid.

And I thought the Malaysia Government has banned firecrackers?

To be honest, during my childhood, we used to play firecrackers and it was very fun. But some assholes got cheap, so they bought small firecrackers and packed them into some tube, and light them up. It exploded and in many case, those asshole (or idiot) were holding the explosive tube and at the end, they blew their fingers off. Some were seriously injured.

If you’d ask me, I would say they deserve it. It’s good that those explosive tube got their fingers off because they wanted to play wit firecrackers that way. But our dear Government decided to protect the nation so they banned firecrackers once and for all. How about educating those stupid asses about the danger of packing the gun powder into a steel tube and exploding it near your house?

Anyway, it was a good rest for me, and those assholes will get their fair share of revenge from me during Chinese New Year *evil grins*