02:01 30th March 2009
-Trying to finish my assignment (hope Mr.Chew doesn't read this post).
-The deadline is really close now.
-Listening to one song again and again.
-Mighty to save, it's the only thing getting me psyched enough to finish my religion and the law
assignment.
-Hoping to get more help via divine intervention but am content with what I have.
-Last but not least, I just LOVE this song.
Everyone needs compassion
Love thats never failing
Let mercy fall on me
Everyone needs forgiveness
The kindness of a Savior
The hope of nations
Savior
He can move the mountains
My God is mighty to save
He is mighty to save
Forever
Author of salvation
He rose and conquered the grave
Jesus conquered the grave
So take me as You find me
All my fears and failures
And fill my life again
I give my life to follow
Everything I believe in
Now I surrender
I Surrender
Savior
He can move the mountains
My God is mighty to save
He is mighty to save
Forever
Author of salvation
He rose and conquered the grave
Jesus conquered the grave
Savior
He can move the mountains
My God is mighty to save
He is mighty to save
Forever
Author of salvation
He rose and conquered the grave
Jesus conquered the grave
Shine Your light and let the whole world see
Were singing
For the glory of the risen King
Jesus
Shine Your light and let the whole world see
Were singing
For the glory of the risen King
Savior
He can move the mountains
My God is mighty to save
He is mighty to save
Forever
Author of salvation
He rose and conquered the grave
Jesus conquered the grave
Savior
He can move the mountains
My God is mighty to save
He is mighty to save
Forever
Author of salvation
He rose and conquered the grave
Jesus conquered the grave
Shine Your light and let the whole world see
Were singing
For the glory of the risen King
Jesus
Shine Your light and let the whole world see
Were singing
For the glory of the risen King
Adjourned for now.
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The life I'm enjoying
Monday, March 30, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Who turned the lights off?
Radio DeeJays are probably dumping all sorts of irrelevant shit into your ears to the extent it forms enough ear wax to make 10 candles a year.
What might really catch your attention is Malaysia's first earth hour campaign designed to promote awareness with regards to energy conservation and global warming. In Her Royal Majesty's language, it means, SCREW YOU for turning your lights on on the 28th of March 2009 between 8.30pm-9.30pm for if you do so you have no chest hair and your privates will rot for 60 earth hours.
But please la, this campaign gauges how ready Malaysians are when it comes to environmental conservation. However unnecessary this notion might sound to you, why not just do it for the sake of saving our pathetic selves on the long run. Every light turned off is a symbol of dedication. Every light turned off promotes a go-green mindset. Every light turned off means lesser money for the National Utilities Board and thus every light turned off results in lesser corruption in the government. So, basically, you are doing all of these for the benefit of yourself.
Hail, Malaysia the beautiful! (apologies for making it political again)
What might really catch your attention is Malaysia's first earth hour campaign designed to promote awareness with regards to energy conservation and global warming. In Her Royal Majesty's language, it means, SCREW YOU for turning your lights on on the 28th of March 2009 between 8.30pm-9.30pm for if you do so you have no chest hair and your privates will rot for 60 earth hours.
But please la, this campaign gauges how ready Malaysians are when it comes to environmental conservation. However unnecessary this notion might sound to you, why not just do it for the sake of saving our pathetic selves on the long run. Every light turned off is a symbol of dedication. Every light turned off promotes a go-green mindset. Every light turned off means lesser money for the National Utilities Board and thus every light turned off results in lesser corruption in the government. So, basically, you are doing all of these for the benefit of yourself.
Hail, Malaysia the beautiful! (apologies for making it political again)
Monday, March 2, 2009
Malaysiaku Gemilang
Woke up quite early today to beat the rush hour traffic. Wanted to get a better seat at the Parliament today. Still got myself into a little jam on the Sprint.
Courtesy of Flickr.
Drove into Jln. Parliament and the security checkpoint was a breeze. They didn't even bother to check my trunk. I could have brought Semtex with me and threw it at Najib to make him into Altantuya stew and the police won't even know. Talk about national security, Hah! who cares.
Got a good seat in the House and had a full view of everything. I saw Anwar. Yeah! you the man!
There wasn't much of a debate in it but then came a point where arguments were so heated, MPs were hurling insults over each other and along tagged the shouting, high pitched laughing and table-slapping. They did it as if it would put hair on their privates. I am most amused when the Lord Speaker didn't even utter a sound. No warning to the troublemakers and definitely didn't pitch in the use of authority then.
I have had the privilege to attend some Parliamentary sessions in Singapore and hell, you would not even want to compare. I think we are really lucky that our chairs are rooted with high pressure screws or I might have to observe a mini Taiwan today.
It could be the fact that the house enjoys immunities for what they say. Probably due to this, the nation's most secure facility has been turned into a chest-thumping and taunting playground for our representatives. Seeing that, I pondered on the extent of civility of our knighted people. Again, first class Parliament, third class people. How low can you people get? What a shame.
Courtesy of Flickr.
Drove into Jln. Parliament and the security checkpoint was a breeze. They didn't even bother to check my trunk. I could have brought Semtex with me and threw it at Najib to make him into Altantuya stew and the police won't even know. Talk about national security, Hah! who cares.
Got a good seat in the House and had a full view of everything. I saw Anwar. Yeah! you the man!
There wasn't much of a debate in it but then came a point where arguments were so heated, MPs were hurling insults over each other and along tagged the shouting, high pitched laughing and table-slapping. They did it as if it would put hair on their privates. I am most amused when the Lord Speaker didn't even utter a sound. No warning to the troublemakers and definitely didn't pitch in the use of authority then.
I have had the privilege to attend some Parliamentary sessions in Singapore and hell, you would not even want to compare. I think we are really lucky that our chairs are rooted with high pressure screws or I might have to observe a mini Taiwan today.
It could be the fact that the house enjoys immunities for what they say. Probably due to this, the nation's most secure facility has been turned into a chest-thumping and taunting playground for our representatives. Seeing that, I pondered on the extent of civility of our knighted people. Again, first class Parliament, third class people. How low can you people get? What a shame.
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