...the compulsive need to write on a blog everyday, not that it's quality crap anyway. Get a pen and a diary, write down your stuff, THEN post it on the blog la weh!
...the need to label some group of people as "sexual deviants" based on their sexual orientation by this woman who invites men to free sex and posts pictures of her breasts on her blog. (I blogwalked a bit). You must be a dude la weh, I'm not buying that crap of us sharing the same form of genitalia.
...the effect of blogwalking through Malaysian blogs on the way I'm reverting back to my pasar English roots -lah.
...why I should be content in receiving sweets when a shop cashier does not have enough change to return my money (I know you have the coins, you lying biatches) but the man who "guards" the parking spot of my motorbike gives me the evil eye every time I try to pay him with sweets.
...why I even bother writing this, I'm not getting paid for this goddammit! But it sure as hell feels good.
...the fact that my clustermaps show that my blog is being read all over the world, but none of them commented on my posts. I don't write super technical stuff here people. Or maybe I should.
...the fact that I am being paid less than my manager who only writes up the schedule and is the stores designer and who is an invertebrate dinosaurus sexist, while I am Admin, Techie Geek, Accountant, Salesperson and Store Nightguard and have to put up with him finding fault with me all the time while he rejoices in talks of porn (loudly) with the Office Boy who is constantly late everyday.
As all you bright people know, only the last point matter.
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Give me some beat, mr Saxo!