Foong Speaks Her Mind

From ALL parties.

Regardless of colour, creed, corruption, cleanliness, etc.

I don’t like Umno.

I don’t like MCA.

I don’t like Gerakan.

I don’t like DAP.

I don’t like PKR.

I don’t like PAS.

And I sure as hell don’t like BN and PR which are made up of all the above.

At one point, I was a bit influenced by LGE and felt that he is doing good work for Penang. So, yes, at one point, I was swayed and did heap some praises on the PR state government of Penang.

I admit I was bought over by all the good publicity and the seemingly ‘wonderful’ things they are doing for the state.

I am human after all. I make mistakes and erred in judgment sometimes.

Now, I am wide awake and have realised my mistakes. I have always professed to hating politicians and NOT TAKING ANY BLARDY sides.

Well, today, I shall reinforce that statement. I will NOT TAKE ANY BLARDY EFFING sides if I do any SoPo posts.

Simply because I am sick and tired of reading other one-sided posts from the media, heck, even from bloggers!

Might as well come to my own conclusions myself.

Other bloggers can take whichever sides they want, I don’t care. As long as I don’t take sides, I am at peace with myself.

So, please do remember. I will criticise and hit out at any IDIOT politician, regardless of which party the idiot is from. Spare me your protestations on how GREAT the idiot is.

I don’t BLARDY care. Okay?

This is my blog so what I blog is my business. You have anything against it, just blardy EFF off.

Now that we have that outta the way…

This is to all of those who left comments here in the last few days…

Sorry ler I didn’t reply. I was kinda busy elsewhere and was breezing in and outta my blogs, not that I don’t want to reply. Although there were some comments that are DARN idiotic (which made me want to write another full ranting post on the idiocy of some people), some of you are my regular readers..so err…thank you to my regulars for commenting lor.

Next time I will reply you.Really. Heheh.

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Freedom of speech in Malaysia? Hah. You are better off to go in search of the legendary City of Atlantis and find that it is there after all, with everything made of gold and the people are actually aliens who migrated from Mars aeons ago.

There are just so many things going on in our country now that makes me want to rip the papers up and start throwing things at those irritating, annoying idiots. No, not just any small, tiny thing but big huge hazardous things that could effectively give them more than just a bump on their empty heads.

I am sure you know who I mean.

No need to mention names.

We now live in dangerous times where everything exists on a very thin invisible line. Anyone who dared step outta that line could very well find themselves in deep shit. And I mean, really deep shit.

Freedom of speech? Yeah, sure. When there are pink, polka dotted elephants with angel wings flying in the air.

So, I may have a lot of sarcastic remarks on certain issues and a lot of pent up fed-upness, I guess I better refrain from pushing myself off the line.

That means, I am gagging myself and controlling what I blog about. I actually have another parody coming up but….I guess I will sit on it for a while first.

It is not safe anymore. Read this disturbing news. Don’t know if it’s true or not though…

There is no freedom of speech in Malaysia.

Not in the past, not now, not ever.

Not until there is a change in mindset. And a major change that seemed a distant dream now.

You want freedom of speech? Migrate to Mars and perhaps, the aliens will let you speak. No guarantees about it though. As long as politics and dirty politicians roam the earth, their influences may have far-reaching impacts.

Just saying. Now, I shall shut my mouth and blog about other stuffs or of unnamed, unspecified people in cryptic codes.

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And this is not any addiction, mind you. A very serious one. You see, it is because of this addiction that rendered me practically useless and a total nervous wreck if I do not feed my addiction. I don’t only get shaky hands, I get itchy trembling fingers, my eyes starts to wander and my mind gone to the wonderful place of my addiction.

Sigh..it is no use.

I have tried searching for a cure.

I tried ignoring it and go cold turkey but I failed miserably.

Then I tried to overdose myself with my addiction but it made it worse!

I tried taking a break but it gave me more time to think about it.

I tried new hobbies but it also reminded me of it.

Whatever I do, my first thought would be my addiction.

Wherever I go, I think about my addiction.

So, what am I addicted to?

Blogging, of course!

Ever since I started blogging with a vengeance in late March this year, I find that I am as hooked as most Malaysians are to the current sensational news of liwat meliwat. And nope, blogging is not new to me.

I dabbled in a few blogs using the free platforms of Multiply, Friendster, Blogger and Wordpress for awhile some years back. However, I somehow did not catch the blogging bug. Perhaps nothing much to gripe about at that time or perhaps, I didn’t have easy and ready access to internet connection at work and at home.

Whatever it is, if I had stuck to it and really do keep those blogs regular then, I am sure I am by now a pro-blogger (heh, a girl is always allowed to dream BIG mah!!). Sadly… I am now merely an online griper with aspirations to be a pro-blogger, hopefully, somehow…but mainly using this blog as an online diary.

Heck, it would definitely be useful for when I am, say, 90 years old and I need to refer back to say, my tips for ‘sex for 101 days‘ and I can do it with the click of a mouse or whatever we will be using by then.

But I digress….

Now, NO THANKS to Suckymyx lousy internet speed I sometimes get to blog more often while sometimes, it takes me FIVE blardy hours just to log in. It is those times of SNAILPACE internet speed that I feel all twitchy and nervous and fidgety and cursing and annoyed and irritated and cussing no end at Stinkymyx because I COULD NOT BLOG!

Darn it, I think I need to join a support group. Anyone knows where is the nearest chapter of Bloggerholics Anonymous?

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