I saw a pony about two weeks back at Eden in JB. It was a Sunday, and J needed a beer or two. We were done by the time I found myself standing at Eden’s foyer, waiting for J. I’d seen the pony earlier and I felt a little strange, seeing how parents were paying a ringgit so that their kids could clamber up the harness and seat thems ...Continue
I wonder sometimes if a person who is completely innocent is capable of any emotional range beyond “heeheehee” and “boohoohoo”. And then I hear this:
I’ll take it like a man (in the ass). I was wrong. Or wrong in part. And RPK was right! Badawi is getting married, to a Ms Jeanne Abdullah! No, no, not Jean Danker (Mediacorp personality, etc.) but a woman almost twice her age. I feel shamed, stripped ...Continue
A misnomer, and anyone who thinks they should be is either deranged or a whacked in the head. Or am I wrong? I think I am, actually, because perfect politicians exist. Perfect politicians are those able to pander to the most number of people for the longest time possible.
I wonder what political scientists think the lowest common denomina ...Continue
It’s one of those days again. I didn’t want to wake up. But so what, yes? It’s.. let’s see: almost 8.00am. Far too early, depending on your perspective. I’ve had my bath and I’m listening to the pretentiously-titled “Map of the Problematique” on constant repeat. I love Muse, but in small doses. ...Continue