Reviewing the world, drowned in all senses.

Ah, finally the time of day comes again where i can talk about the world. Its nice to stand in a dark corner and watch the crowd so busy with their daily lives. In tune and captured within their own worlds.

At least one thing that puts me at ease is that , with me , its hard to be noticed at night. And when they dont, i wont have any problems with them.

Yet people tend to come to me with their problems. Ok, i dont hate'em for that. Everyone goes through crap at some point in their lives. I have a lot of friends. But their my friends of choosing. i dont invest my trust in just anyone. But to all that i do invest in, they put their trust in me. And both sides shall earn well from this.




Obama's the new presidential hopeful for Blacks, so can i get a hallelujah? I like black people. Their cool in their own way. Inti college, Kuching, is like a neighbourhood's length behind my house. Its like African central back there.


Bush is long gone. That old fart should have stepped down a long time ago.

Mumbai is desecrated, partially. I should add in a prayer or two for those poor souls. There was never such a thing as terrorism before, until America provoked the creation of it.

Enough bout the west for now. Lets turn to the local scene.



Kuching, Sarawak ( few days ago ) - kuching high school had a fire the size of 40-50 campfires put together. Reminds me of the old boy scout days, when we actually learn stuff like ( lighter + ambi pure/ridsect = a homemade flamethrower ). Hell fell on some of their buildings unfortunately. Im not from their school, but i have friends there, and i share the pity.

Fire Fighters are still doing their job, thankfully . At least theres one department dedicated to keeping kuching safe.

ill be back in any moment to ponder about more stuff, for now, im leaving the dark. Later...