inebriated
… Of course.
At our usual loccal. With BT multimedia ceo. Ah laters
The pearl keypad killing me!!!
Tonight…
…might try moblogging again.
Wise friend says …Part Two
Friend had been away from Malaysia for 16 years. Came back at last to live for four years in KL: Result? Sick to the bone of KL. There she was nagging (for the millionth time) when I decided to just blog it. I asked her and she agrees, “I just want to say what I want to say… I have no time to blog.”
So here goes:
Everything used to be so nice, people were nice, we were growing up slower, life was slower paced, people weren’t so fucked up…if you wanted prostitutes you go to a designated place for them. Not be surrounded by them. Now we have Mat Rempits. And Beach Club. Please come see our Bohsia girls, too… please.
Visit Malaysia Year? What Visit Malaysia Year??
I call my friends to come visit and they don’t even want to!
Everything has gotten worse…downhill. Maybe we just have nicer buildings.
Do we have culture? Besides maybe Penang, and a few of the temples and mosques that we have… do we have culture? NOOO, we don’t. Our neighbour Thailand has culture, even with their prostitution and everything…but they are poor…
Such righteous fury. I love it when she does it.
Bless, baby xxx
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