H A Z E

There's nothing else to talk about really, except haze. Most Malaysians can relate to Haze, cuz most of us have by now experienced it in some form or other. As a matter of fact, the existence of this country is and has always been shrouded by haze. Maybe not literally ~but for those who know what I'm talking about~ metaphorically.

We're living in a country where a citizen doesn't know whats what anymore. Day by day, as each of us gets smarter, as we look around a little more; we start to realize that things aren't really as good as what they tell us on TV. The haze that we are suffering now is nothing compared to the haze that has been restricting our views for more that 40 years. People in this country idolizes politicians more than their own fathers, put economy in front of religious beliefs and above all, power over civility. Believe it or not, as a member of this so called 'Free' country, I have never felt more suffocated by this vague and formless haze. So we all wear masks to cover our mouths, and we'd all look the same; uniformed and in line because there is no other way to think and to act. We are all but sheep. Baaaaa..

Football's coming home..

Yes its August and I am seriously and eagerly counting the days to the new Premiership season. Yes, I know Man United didn't win anything last season but that's okay. I've learnt that you have to take hte bad with the good. You have to try and accept that Diego Forlan and Veron were once Man united players. Even if the truth is so hard to swallow. And did you know that Essien, the new kid on the block was once a Man United try-out? I would like to really kick the ass of the coach who sent him packing to France. But its cool though cuz all's fair in love and war; and football.

However

I tend to get this sickening feeling everytime I heard someone says that he's a Chelsea supporter. Not that I have antything against the club (They play some of the most boring football on earth. Probably Liverpool is worst) but I definitely have something against these so-called converters. JUDAS!!! YOU FUCKS!! Because you see, if you were to ask them a few years ago i.e. The Mutu era, most of them were probably sitting down in a coffee shop somewhere wearing a no. 14 Arsenal shirt. Maybe a couple of years before that, they were probably wearig a no. 7 Man united kit. Its just fucking unbelievable. At least I don't have to be embarrassed about supporting my own club anymore and I don't have to repeatedly prove myself to be a worthy, loyal fan. Same goes to Liverpool supporters who get my upmost respect for sticking with their team through thick and thin.

They still play shit football though and their players are ugly; butt ugly.

(with regards to Kamal, Bob and Big)