I has a webcomix

It hit me while I was in the bathroom. Dur dur dur...

...I was cleaning said bathroom.

Masuk Akal?

Ini aku dapat dari sorang member yang forward dari sorang member.

"Cuba fikirkan. Seorang lelaki Inggeris masuk ke dalam pub membawa buku agama Islam. Sedang dia membaca buku tu, seorang pemuda muslim yang mabuk menegurnya. "Hei, mana boleh bawak buku agama Islam masuk pub." Lelaki Inggeris itu membalas, "habis awak Muslim, macam mana pula awak boleh masuk pub? Pemuda muslim itu terdiam dan tersipu-sipu malu."

Memang tak masuk akal langsung. Pertama, pemuda muslim. Kedua, dia mabuk. Hey, member, kalau betul dier muslim macam mana pulak dier boleh mabuk? Kalau dier mabuk minum arak, lagi aku tak boleh terima. Ni agenda memburukkan penganut agama Islam ker? Lagi satu, takkan perpustakaan dah takder nak baca buku agama oi!

Apasallah member aku ni, suka ati jer forward benda-benda mengarut ni. Apasal bodoh sangat?

Face the music

I must face the music. I may be the son of a commercial airline pilot who earns thousands of ringgits a week - but I'm not rich. That money is not my money. Therefore I am a poor boy of the slums.

I am jobless. I have a study debt of RM17,000 ++. I owe it to my parents for my food, lodging and clothes (which mainly consists of my father's old clothes). I am helpless without them, my father especially.

And yesterday one scenario summoned that truth which smacked me right in the face. I am too dependent of my parents. I thought I was well to-do. I thought I could get anything that money could buy. No. Those things are lies.

Today onwards, I must realize, I am not rich. I am moneyless. And I must live with that truth in mind. No more desires. No more pride. Live with what I have, and don't ask for anything.