Drip Drop Drip

It's been raining a lot this week.

In such weather, there's nothing better than to wrap myself up in a warm jacket and drink a mug of hot chocolate with a good book in hand.

It's almost like paradise. Except that there should be a roaring fireplace next to me (blame it on those Harry Potter books).

Anyway, i was sitting in service last week, when the person next to me looked at me and started drooling.

I've reached this conclusion: I may be more gorgeous than i actually think i am.

But don't worry. It wasn't Weird Guy #3.

It was just a baby, and a girl at that. haha.

USA Beckons

Thanks to the sub-prime crisis and the falling greenback, I may be able to go to US in September. That'll make it the furthest place i've ever gone to.

So Grand Canyon, LA, and San Francisco, here i come!

A brainy post

Ok to show that my hair is really not blonde, i've decided to write on a more intelligent topic - the Malaysian elections.

Being a malaysian who has recently come of age (21!!!) to vote, i was decidedly rather excited when Abdullah announced that there would be an election. Following all the articles on the malaysian election carefully, i was still wondering whether i should go into m'sia to exercise my new voting rights this coming saturday.

So imagine my dismay when i discovered i won't be able to do so because i haven't registered. I feel like i've been cheated of my rights.

But then again, it's not like there's any party that is worthy of my vote thus far. All the parties in m'sia are divided along racial lines, and for malaysia to continue ruling along such lines is to run towards self-destruction.

Some people say that malaysia will have a brighter future than s'pore (don't bash me up all u patriotic s'poreans) because of its bigger land mass. But i say, as long as they continue to brandish the keris and insist that it's a national symbol, the only bright thing in the future will be that jagged Malay dagger.