Let the Bullets Fly

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Ventilation Time. Time to let off steam. Time to rant. Bullet Blog of Random Thoughts by a Mensch Slowing Going Nuts Largely Because of You, You and yes, You too:

  • Anger has not abated.
  • I’ve never been so pissed off for so long since God knows when.
  • Trying to suppress it everyday.
  • Living a lie.
  • What. A. Horrible. Mess.
  • Independent churches centered around one man with charisma are always at risk.
  • Things can go so very wrong.
  • And when shit happens, the whole of Christendom is tainted.
  • Lim Hock Siew was no hero.
  • He advocated the violent overthrow of the government.
  • And until he died, he refused to denounce that stand.
  • Come on Singaporeans, get your facts right.
  • Lim Hock Siew was a terrorist.
  • Yeah, he was passionate about his cause.
  • Even baby face Vivian what’s-his-name implied so.
  • Yeah, Hitler had passion too do you know?
  • “Sticker Lady” is no artist.
  • Her “art” is garbage.
  • Vandalism is not art.
  • “Street art” is not art.
  • Printing stickers to stick on traffic light buttons is not art.
  • In fact the printer should be charged too.
  • Mixed martial arts is not a sport.
  • Since when is human cockfighting a sport?
  • And Damien Hirst is no artist.
  • Since when is soaking an animal in formaldehyde considered “art”?
  • That idiot Samantha Lo with her gross disrespect, and acts of defiance has not an iota of artistic quality in her.
  • So don’t try to equate her even with Tang Tsou Choi.
  • And let’s not jump into that bandwagon of those who can’t wait to grasp at any straw just to whack the government.
  • Would you like it if she spray paints on YOUR wall?
  • Would you like it if she pastes “witty” stickers over your keyholes?
  • What if she replaces the road sign at your address with “My grandfather’s road”?
  • What if she writes “smegma” on your kids’ lunch boxes?
  • The lunch boxes with the cheese sandwiches.
  • How would her parents react if she spray paints her own house with graffiti?
  • Will they think she’s artistic?
  • Singapore is relatively graffiti free.
  • Let’s keep it that way!
  • Let’s be more discerning.
  • Pause and think for a moment.
  • Light travels faster than sound.
  • Most people appear smart until they express their opinions.
  • Some people can be so frigging stupid it hurts me to see their stupidity.
  • What is your major malfunction, Singaporeans?
  • Two foreigners down at Marina Bay Sands.
  • First they used MRT stations, next it was Bedok Reservoir.
  • Now it seems that jumping from hotels is in vogue.
  • Let’s hope those two who flew from Marina Bay Sands didn’t do that because of losses at the casinos.
  • Self-proclaimed hymen-reconstruction expert and media whore badly needs an image overhaul.
  • Got an ah pek to take the rap for him.
  • Not once, but twice.
  • Shame on you, Dr Goofy Who.
  • A plastic surgeon with a mole huh?
  • Creepy.
  • An aerobics instructor who’s fat.
  • A cook who’s thin.
  • Epic fail.
  • Got off with a slap on the wrist.
  • Sentence explained by the highest in the land.
  • Explained away is what I meant.
  • Plastic surgeon plastic justice?
  • Imagine, you commit a crime and the who’s who of the world rush to defend you.
  • And they say justice is blind.
  • Blah!
  • Dissatisfaction and unforgiveness still reign.
  • Once more those in power have screwed up.
  • Instead of dealing with perception, they dealt with the technicality.
  • Then the facts shown were contradictory.
  • Hence, digging their own graves.
  • Epic fail indeed.
  • All involved should be water boarded!
  • Because The Gods – according to critics –  could have charged Dr Goofy under the alternative Section 182 which provides for imprisonment for his offense.
  • But they didn’t.
  • One more nail into the coffin.
  • The public’s perception is that favor was shown.
  • Net net: Scholars with zero personality who can’t get women have to resort to coercing them to provide BJs and sex in exchange for business contracts.
  • Pathetic.
  • Those fat lumps of ugly sluts should be charged too!
  • I often wonder how women can take a penis into their mouths.
  • Especially penises belonging to men who are uglier than the ugliest orang utans in the jungle or the zoo.
  • A skunk by another name will still smell as bad.
  • In fact smells even worse!
  • Back then a church pastor accused of rape transformed into a traditional Chinese physician and changed his name.
  • Recently, two of those pedophiliac douchebags changed their names too.
  • You can run, but you can’t hide.
  • Pathetic.
  • A hundred times over.
  • They think they’re smart?
  • Right.
  • Well, they got caught didn’t they?
  • How many legs does a dog have if you call its tail a leg?
  • Still four legs.
  • Because calling a tail a leg doesn’t make it a leg.
  • Sure, change your name, it’s still you.
  • The lowlife shithead that’s you.
  • Hear ye, hear ye!
  • Young woman gave up her train seat, older woman still berating her.
  • I’m 55, not young but come on, age is no excuse for being rude.
  • I see with increasing frequency some older people behaving as if the world must kowtow to them.
  • Fuck them!!!
  • Old? So what?
  • Respect has to be earned!
  • Yes, so what if you are old?
  • Last time I checked, old age is not a disease!
  • Edward Whistler Goh Ngian Meng is now Goh Ng Ian or something like that.
  • Jarrod Song Eu Loong is now Tan Wee Kiat.
  • Whatever.
  • “Scientists” want to ban shark’s fin trade, roped in two NMPs to be their mouthpieces.
  • Well I guess if you’re naive enough to believe in the NMP concept, you’ll believe anything.
  • The Chinese are been castigated for preferring to eat a minute portion of the shark amounting to 5% of its body weight.
  • While all others, including consumers in the United States, with the world’s fifth largest shark fishing fleet, eat 95% of the shark.
  • And they blame the Chinese for depleting the shark population.
  • Should we blame the white trash and their Asian lackeys for the depletion of intelligence?
  • Animal lovers want to protect wild boars – “don’t cull them,” they cry.
  • “Our zero tolerance for plants and animals that do not fit into our lifestyle has to change,” they say.
  • Change our lifestyle to accommodate ferocious wild pigs with killer tasks?
  • Hey dumb asses, these are not like those pigs you have at home.
  • Yup, like the one you married.
  • Or those teenagers of yours.
  • Clearly whoever said that has gone completely bonkers.
  • Are you fucking kidding me?
  • “The wild boars are calm, gentle and extremely good-natured,” they say.
  • Sure.
  • Why don’t you take some wild boars home to be your pets?
  • Share your bed, huh?
  • Cuddle them, huh?
  • Kiss them huh?
  • Let them sleep with your babies.
  • Save on pillows.
  • So cute, right?
  • Them wild boars.
  • The reunion of relatives.
  • Family time ha ha!
  • Again, get your facts right.
  • Bandwagons are so easy to jump into.
  • So fashionable to be pro gay, anti shark’s fin, pro animal rights, pro City Harvest.
  • Yeah, animal rights, gay rights and all that.
  • How screwed up can some people be?
  • Do we only have one psychiatrist, one economist, one plastic surgeon in Singapore?
  • The way the media behaves it seems so.
  • And short ass economists appearing on TV with hat and suspenders is not funny.
  • Get your teeth fixed, little cretin!
  • Then go work in a circus.
  • Or a freak show.
  • You are a massive eye sore.
  • You think you are telegenic?
  • People with shortcomings often try to over compensate.
  • You can almost bet with certainty that those who modify their cars to sound loud are losers with very short dicks.
  • Scumbags accused of misappropriating 50 million bucks should just shut the fuck up.
  • And not continue to dig bigger and deeper graves for themselves.
  • What’s the kerfuffle?
  • Simple.
  • If one is not guilty, one will be exonerated.
  • If one is guilty, well, you do the crime, you do the time.
  • Who the hell does Andy Ho thinks he is?
  • He is no doctor for sure.
  • Let’s just hope he’ll never get sick.
  • Bloody wise ass.
  • Some people blog, just to show that they are alive.
  • Some because they are intoxicated by high hit rates.
  • Never before did they had an audience.
  • Got to put in some rubbish there every day.
  • Even when it is utter trash.
  • Such a pain to read.
  • Some because a blog is the only place or platform they can hope to get others to look their way.
  • Nightmarish shitface bottle blond Ah Lians wearing fake eyelashes blog too.
  • Who else and under what other circumstances would anyone look their way?
  • They even become “celebrity bloggers.”
  • Whatever that means.
  • To me, that means time for that puke bag.
  • Some morons will do anything to get attention.
  • Pitiful.
  • Worse than 2-bit whores.
  • Might as well go into professional wrestling.
  • Or mixed martial arts.
  • Didn’t mummy and daddy pay you any attention when you were young?
  • Sad.
  • Have couple more names to add to my Shit List over recent incidents.
  • Just because you make great speeches doesn’t make you great.
  • Hitler made great speeches too.
  • So did Gandhi.
  • And Gandhi loved sleeping in the nude with young naked girls do you know?
  • That’s reality check for you.
  • The great and mighty saint has his kinks too.
  • For the sake of your own brains, catch up on your reading lah, please.
  • And. I. Mean. Books.
  • And Hitler had only one testicle.
  • God has mercy on us if he had two.
  • Clown looked like a joke but he gassed six million Jews.
  • Bastard!
  • Father’s Day was June 17.
  • Fathers out there, was it time for tchotchke?
  • Did you get anything from your family members?
  • You probably had to pay for that family meal they organized, ha ha.
  • To the retards on LinkedIn, if you don’t know me, please don’t invite me.
  • I don’t exist to increase your connection count.
  • To the retards at LinkedIn, remember it’s a professional site.
  • So please, profile picture doesn’t mean your baby’s photo.
  • Or photo of your favorite wild boar.
  • Stupid idiots!
  • Now get out of my face.
  • Bodah!
  • I am so going to get the new MacBook Pro with the retina display.
  • Damn you Apple!
  • I don’t need it but I so want it.
  • Perceived obsolesence.
  • I hate you and I love you, Steve.
  • As in Jobs.
  • Hanoi is the only city in Asia that truly deserves the name “Paris of the East.”
  • Sydney beckons.
  • Sun Moon Lake beckons.
  • But when?
  • And with who?
  • Don’t flaunt your superiority at me.
  • It’s ok if you get to heaven first, scumbag!
  • Try to teach your father how to suck eggs, indeed.
  • When I was serving The Big Guy Up There full-time, where the hell were you?
  • Will you make the sacrifices I made?
  • Have you made the sacrifices I made?
  • I was risking my life while you were collecting BMs and entire refrigerators of overpriced fermented grape juice, right?
  • Smug like hell.
  • See where I am now because I served.
  • See where it got me.
  • Call me bitter?
  • Well, bitterness is an emotion given to me by your very own great God!
  • And I was made in His image!
  • No I am not bitter, just angry.
  • Experience has made me a better man, not a bitter man.
  • Respect your elders?
  • Sure.
  • I talk to God everyday.
  • But some humans are less accessible than God.
  • Since my return from a week at Malaysia, Truly Asia, I’ve been feeling incredibly sad.
  • Don’t really know why.
  • Maybe I hit a high.
  • Then everything plummeted.
  • Maybe I have to listen to crap every day?
  • Maybe after the last GE, things haven’t really changed?
  • Maybe I realized that LKN is really a ball-less wimp.
  • LKN aka WL, let me put it on record here: you are such a coward.
  • Stop beating around the bush and grow some testicles, k?!
  • What a wuss.
  • Your parents should have just stained the sheets instead of the rest of society.
  • Abortion is legalized because of some people.
  • Blood is thicker than water?
  • As the pathologist Prof from KL would say “Lan twee!”
  • Two of my relatives have chosen to ignore an important email from me.
  • Zero EQ.
  • Typical of that family.
  • It’ll be a snowy day in Singapore before any man will be stupid enough to marry you.
  • You stunted, dried-up, frigid, self-important ingrates way past your “sell-by” dates.
  • Ignore my emails?
  • Fine.
  • Rot on the shelf.
  • The shelf of heavily discounted, discarded, used goods.
  • Go down on your knees and pray you’ll never ever need me.
  • They say you can choose your friends but not your relatives.
  • Not true.
  • Not true at all.
  • Friends can be sacked.
  • Relatives can be disowned.
  • Yes, disowned.
  • Alienating you will also cause your untimely demise.
  • Treating you as persona-non-grata will Siberiarized you.
  • Familiar with the term “cold shoulder” you idiots?
  • A tongue three inches long can kill a man six feet tall.
  • I can win a war without a single bullet being fired.
  • You will get your comeuppance.
  • What goes around comes around.
  • That’s when I will gladly plonk down 4k for a bottle of Louis XIII.
  • To celebrate.
  • The Lord said “Vengeance is mine.”
  • THE LORD WAS WRONG!!!
  • Revenge is a dish best served cold.
  • I have lots of time.
  • Women can never understand men and their toys.
  • Well, you have your handbags and your shoes.
  • Many shopaholics shop because the only “positive strokes” they get are from people they buy things from.
  • Isn’t that so tragic?
  • Same reason why some people in relationships continue to chat with members of the opposite sex clandestinely.
  • Now you know why these pathetic souls accumulate things.
  • Things include “friends” on Facebook.
  • Connect, connect, connect and connect.
  • Buy, buy, buy and buy.
  • Shopping bags not even opened lying around the house.
  • Stacks of books all over the house – unread.
  • Shopaholics get a rush when they shop.
  • Retail therapy.
  • Now you know why it is called that.
  • It’s a psychiatric prescription for those with low self esteem.
  • Should have entered that into the DSM-IV.
  • They say your kids will become unfilial if you have a long illness.
  • The same applies to friends.
  • And even to people who claim they love you.
  • Nobody wants to hear anymore about how your whole body is aching.
  • Soon they’ll stop asking.
  • They rather talk about those idiotic TV programs they’ve watched.
  • Or shitty bread they’ve baked.
  • Or some stupid recipes they are obsessing about.
  • Crap I don’t care about.
  • I think I’m becoming lactose intolerant.
  • Goodbye lattes.
  • Some people pretend NOT to have peripheral vision.
  • They walk straight ignoring others.
  • Frigid, ice queens should be kept in the refrigerator for future transportation to an alien planet.
  • Teleportation.
  • Exile.
  • Out of my sight.
  • To a place where no human has been before.
  • And these are people working in people-related fields.
  • They should work in the mortuary.
  • Or in lighthouses.
  • Beatrice Chia, Hosan Leong, Sumiko Tan, The Flying Dutchman, and other asswipes, please, please, please retire and DISAPPEAR.
  • Oh Lord, answer my prayer just this once, can?
  • If you are attending a convention, go with the flow.
  • If you can’t control the hotel booking, then just go along.
  • Stop bitching and moaning about the mosque nearby waking you up with the adhan.
  • You are in Shah Fucking Alam, what do you expect?
  • Christmas carols to wake you up?
  • Hillsong rubbish to wake you up?
  • Oh my goodness.
  • Stop kissing your brains goodbye, biatch.
  • God has placed certain people across my path.
  • To teach me patience?
  • One day my patience will run out.
  • You, yes, you.
  • Put me down and I’ll go where someone else will raise me up.
  • Make me feel small and I’ll go somewhere where someone else will make me feel big.
  • And make me big.
  • In more ways than one.
  • Even your helping me is a constant reminder of my powerlessness.
  • If I compile a pictorial dictionary I know precisely what or whose photograph I will put up for the entry “pain.”
  • Every extra minute spent with some people shortens my life by 10 years.
  • At least.
  • Trust me, I know how to throw a party.
  • And I hate it when people can’t make it.
  • Those days people became suicidal when they were not on my invite list.
  • Threw a party for a visiting VIP on June 23.
  • Told all guests at least three weeks before the date.
  • Yet at the last minute, I was inundated with all kinds of stupid excuses.
  • One excuse was the most original excuse ever provided by a human being for not being able to attend a party.
  • Most original excuse I’ve ever received.
  • Ever.
  • I won’t repeat it here.
  • Because you won’t frigging believe it.
  • Because your toes would laugh if I show it to you.
  • Some clowns came nearly two hours late!
  • They were those with legitimate reasons.
  • But some were just plain tardy.
  • No respect!
  • For the VIP.
  • And for the host.
  • Where is protocol?
  • You never arrive later than the VIP.
  • Where is etiquette?
  • Worse, some losers didn’t even have the courtesy to reply.
  • After repeated reminders.
  • Their emails were immediately deleted from my address book.
  • If you don’t get invited the next time, you know why.
  • Some obtuse clowns forgot decorum and spouted nonsense in front of the host.
  • You would have thought older, supposedly more mature or at least worldly wise individuals should know better.
  • Instead they talked about nude masseuses when the VIP asked about spas.
  • Don’t bet on older people being wise.
  • Some of these people say the wrong things all the time.
  • Grown men who have remained altricial.
  • The moment they open their mouths, you know about the state of their brains.
  • Why do vegetarians eat food made to look like meat?
  • Doesn’t that render being vegetarian completely meaningless?
  • Isn’t that doing a Clinton?
  • It’s like saying “I did put it in, but I didn’t ejaculate inside her.”
  • It’s like saying “I promise I won’t come inside your mouth.”
  • It’s like saying “The cheque is in the mail.”
  • It’s like saying “It’s like an ant’s bite. It won’t hurt.”
  • Lies, lies, lies.
  • Vegetarians who eat mock meat must be the world’s greatest liars.
  • Yet some religions insist that their devotees become vegetarians?
  • Hmmm.
  • Can you imagine?
  • Every time you eat, you are lying?
  • Need I say more?
  • With certain people in my life.
  • I am in a prison worse than Alcatraz.
  • Get that!
  • (And guess who is my prison warden.)
  • Hint: Coleridge’s fowl.
  • No spring chicken.
  • Dukha: to be forced to live in propinquity with those one does not love.
  • This is my life story, dear Aung Sung Suu Kyi.
  • Dukha is my middle name.
  • Don’t I know.
  • And you think house arrest was tough?
  • Sigh, June 30 marked the end of one particular chapter.
  • Most Singaporeans won’t be able to appreciate Midnight in Paris because they are cultural deserts.
  • Who on earth is this Henri Marie Raymond de Toulouse-Lautrec-Monfa, they’ll ask.
  • Well, little midget with hypertrophied genitals, if you must know.
  • Next question please.
  • Come on, Singaporeans.
  • The same Singaporeans of whom one in six is a millionaire.
  • Just because you are rich doesn’t mean you’ve got brains.
  • In recent days I’ve been made to feel like I’m number 7th.
  • TUMI phoned and asked me “What’s your position?”
  • I answered “Missionary.”
  • Girl was stunned.
  • Didn’t know what the hell I meant.
  • If you visit a restaurant with zero or low expectations, then every meal will be divine.
  • Wealth clearly doesn’t mean brains.
  • Personification of naïveté.
  • Not sure I’ve done the right thing rejecting invitations to directorships.
  • A total of at least 8 in the past three years.
  • Money’s not bad.
  • All my buddies are accepting directorships left and right.
  • It’s tiring to listen to all that.
  • Some people are now only beginning to talk about things I have long forgotten.
  • Boring.
  • But then again, maybe it was meant to be.
  • Complicated if I had accepted.
  • I didn’t want to pay for the follies of others.
  • I don’t want to be held accountable if some con artist diverted millions offshore so that his wife can gyrate half-naked like a whore on music videos.
  • In the end, I accepted directorship of a nonprofit organization.
  • Reluctantly.
  • But the demented old maid of a vacillator behind it was PMSing big time.
  • Played us all corporate bigwigs left and right.
  • To nourish her hare brained idea.
  • Ultimately it turned out to be major waste of precious time.
  • Some people have no qualms plunging a knife into you and then behaving as if nothing has happened.
  • While you bleed to death from the stabbing.
  • Bleeding to death from your toxicity.
  • All my bodily orifices bleeding too.
  • Sign of poisoning.
  • Bleeding non stop.
  • Been too close to some toxic people.
  • For too long.
  • The toxic fumes they exude are worse than those from their cars’ exhaust.
  • Some people are utter failures at relationships.
  • And they refuse to admit it.
  • They think they can do no wrong.
  • Pride goeth before a fall.
  • If I stop criticizing you and offering you constructive feedback, what does it mean?
  • It simply means I have totally given up on you.
  • If not for Nyit, we would not have zongzis this year.
  • President’s chef’s husband – a scumbag – just had a stroke.
  • Stroke of luck for the rest of humanity.
  • No?
  • Yes.
  • Most definitely yes.
  • President’s chef has suffered much because of him.
  • As a kid, the image of her in my mind has always been someone perpetually in tears.
  • Now that he’s sick, he has crawled back to her.
  • In the end, she, determined as ever, made the zongzis anyway.
  • The good die young.
  • Is that why so many of you are still around?
  • Must be lah.
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