Saturday, October 22, 2011

Number Four

Oh no. I guess I aided the foolish one with my deleted comment. She should thank me then, because now, she doesn't have to wither and die. :) 

You're welcome. 


Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Number 3

Practice what you preach.

Especially when you tell others to take so-called 'teguran' with an open heart, and you, in turn, delete someone else's. Teguran. Bukan mengaibkan.

Being hypocritical is also a Malay trait, FYI, and you seem to have loads of it :)

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Number 2

I expect someone who is more than 50 years old to know limits when it comes to doing things. Subtlety ALWAYS works best, especially with stubborn people. Being a stubborn person herself, she should have known this. Instead, she decided to go about her own way and cause a mother and a child (who has never had any huge fights or arguments in their lives and have always loved and respected each other very much) to stop speaking to each other for five days. 

Congratulations. You're the one who is always going on and on about sins and blasphemy. You have officially proven that you bask in those two things no matter what you preach to others.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Numero Uno

This is not my main blog. I actually have another one floating around somewhere. In it, other people know my real name, know who I am, and since my readers consist of the people who know me in real life, that means that they would probably know who or what I am talking about when I rant. 

I needed to get away from that. I need to bask in my anonymity and be able to speak my mind without (for example) my mother in law or my former colleagues knowing that I am stressed out or disturbed. I guess some parts of me are too private to share to the world. Those parts of me that I would very much like to keep to myself, or rather, not have people know about. But I need to write them down and I don't like keeping diaries: it's too easy for someone to find it and take a sneek peak into what makes me tick. I want to keep my stories and sadness, and anger private.

And that is why I started this blog.