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Saturday, March 30, 2013


During my recent stay in hospital I spent a lot of time willing myself to wellness by thinking positive thoughts thru reading. One morning  a patient next to me asked if he could use my laptop to go into Free Malaysia Today which I seldom log on to. Minutes later I heard him bellow out, “These bastards will never change.” THIS was what brought about the rant!
I later read the piece and promised my ward-mate that I would give these three a piece of my mind when I am discharged. He smsed me this morning and asked for what I promised. Here it is brother.
Enough is enough……should we abandon Sabah…..should we waste effort on a lost case? How can we help people who do not want our help. Lately we have witnessed some gesticulations from over there. Now I realized that they were not sending semaphore signals……they were blowing semaphoric ass kisses to us from across the South China Sea.
It is an acknowledged fact that leap frogging had its origin there in Sabah from the time of Tun Mustaphar. For a hectare here and more hectares there the Sabah politicians would negotiate their souls. Onward Christian soldiers? Balls! These were/are mercenaries. They closed their eyes and ears during Project M. We heard insignificant whimpers but no loud remonstrations….because they were numbed into dumbness. I once thumped a guy in front of me for scratching his ass during the singing of the National Anthem. I suppose being dumb is equivalent to the scratching!
Is Sabah a place where they pay you a thousand ringgit for an ass kiss and 50 cens for your soul? A piece of ass-wipe cost more these days, no?
Once people said: Give me liberty or give me death. Now they say: Make me a slave, just pay me enough! Is there a parallel? The saddest thing about selling out is just how cheaply some of us do it for.
As always Confucius was right when he said: “The superior man understands what is right; the inferior man understands what will sell.” Selling out is what you do when you’re afraid. Afraid to lose those goodies and deliriously coveting in UMNO swivel, grinning proudly to be labeled the safe-deposit of BN!

 Just look at their satisfied look….you get that for sitting too long on your ass.
 “A person with no back bone, devoid of any self-respect or sense of direction in their life will often conclude that ass kissing is a wise career choice whereas that is the path where they eventually get what's coming to them, a shitty end.” I just paraphrased a John Frank. But that was the choice of Sabahans all along when they chose their leaders with their butts and…………. stooping! WHAT WILL IT BE THIS TIME AROUND BECAUSE THERE IS NOT GOING TO BE ANOTHER TIME!
SABAH, SABAH, PATIENCE! Lancheow! I have run out of this commodity. One Judas was enough, now there are THREE! All fart fungus!

Parting shot: Just wondering what these TRIO will pray for when they attend Easter Services tomorrow? Redemption?

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