I fell in love with the DJ

I was away for the long Merdeka weekend and this is what i wrote on the way back.on my 6280.

"As i sit in the car in this horrible jam we call holiday traffic, i am glad that at least my handphone is equipped with enough technology to allow me to read my favourite blogs. Hey its not 3G (3G tak cover highway beb). its not fast internet, but its internet all the same. Anything to get my mind off this sore butt after hours of sitting in cramped conditions. My only regret would be not having a faster option of writing this. A touch screen and a stylus maybe, instead of having to type with one hand on this tiny keyboard. But beggars cant be choosers. Oh i also wished i could post this now rather than having to type it back at the office tomorrow. but i have yet to access blogger on this cute little gadget of mine.."

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Have you ever read.. or heard some news that was suppose to be good. something supposedly beneficial.. for you or your kind..
but secretly inside you think its just bollocks..
and youre slightly ashamed of yourself for feeling that way..
for feeling not how youre supposed to feel.

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I was thingking of writing an entry sempena the Merdeka weekend. somewhere along the lines how Merdeka meant i can walk on the side of the streets without being shot at.. or going to the nearby mall without needing bodyguards or sorts.. but then it seemed too cliche now.. so ive decided to dedicate this entry sempena Merdeka.. I know its about KL. and it might have nothing to do with Merdeka. but thats what i think about independence. Its about being able to enjoy the things I love.

Selamat Hari Merdeka yang ke 50!