is it, is it not, is it?

when i was very young and naive, i used to think that a girl who was raped deserves to be, because she was either promiscuous with her dressing, or her behaviour. today, we are grown up and wiser and know better.

just because a girl dresses well, and if she has some chest and wants to show it, why not? it's God's gift so it is no crime to show it. why should MCPs think that she is inviting trouble? why can't they look at their own breed who is sex-hungry and takes advantage of these girls?

and to take the cake, our own home-grown politician (who isn't very young and naive) blames the ever plain school uniform as a lure! will someone please take him to the optician to correct his eyesight and brain sight, and then give him some real education about what is lewd and what is just plain or attractive!!

he would be very happy if his daughter wears the steel armour then.

wonders

Isn't nature wonderful? you can look at the exact landscape and space in winter, autumn, spring and summer - and they will look completely different.

when we were in Lake District, UK, in March, it was lovely and freezing, serene and beautifully brownish, with little greens here and there poking out.

My friends went back again to the same place last week, and it's all lush and green - give it a few months and it will be autumn gold and yellows......

but it only happens in the West...... hey, maybe Malaysia Boleh can tell God to boleh us with four seasons! life would be more interesting, wouldn't it?

First World Hotel, Genting

If you are going up to Genting to gamble, and just need a bed to crash out for two hours, then check into First World. Otherwise............

Chaperone-ing some teenagers for the Click Five concert with them booking me into the First World was an experience to behold.

the shower and toilet are cubicles that are just wide enough for a medium person to fit. if you want to watch tv in bed, you will have to be a contortionist.

to top it all, you need to de-sensitise your nostrils, so that you can't smell the urine stench, and the musty reeks emanating from the room. The window curtains had what looked like urine stains. Obviously, previous tenants have had their own way in the room.

And it's a 24-hour hotel all right - 24 hours of people walking up and down the room floors, talking to each other, shouting at each other, and kids running up and down having fun. All these activities to remind you that you should not be up in Genting to sleep!

BUT, I only paid RM143.50 for the room, and had to queue for only an hour or so to be checked in, so why should I complain???

money money money

I was about to go up the escalators of BV on Sunday when I noticed a folded RM50 note on the floor. As I picked it up, a young couple was nearby so I asked if it belonged to them. They said 'No' (very honest). So, as I went up the escalator and wondering what I should do with it (the devil saying 'keep it' 'keep it'), I opened the note and..........

it read ...

RM50 ....... Bank of Heaven..........

Jesus will provide all your needs etc etc etc

I had such a good laugh to myself. What an effective way to evangelise.

So, I quietly folded the note and left it on the railing, for the next lucky person.

Someone took it because the next time I walked past there, it was missing. I hope it brought hope to its readers.