NOBLE OR ELITE WAY..hmmmhh…the other way is better mahh?????

Everybody in my surrounding keep talking about the by election in Penang, yah!! what else Anwar Ibrahim v/s the whole Alliance task force. I can’t get it??.. its not a big deal anyway …Guys!!! Please go on with your work, don’t waste your time talking rubbish. When people have lot of time, they start talking nonsense but yet its interesting…..huh politics, whatelse!.

Yahh what!! when time permitted, day dreaming, assuming, prejudice and want to believe what your mind set to believe. Well its nature I guess.

Thinking the “Noble/Elite Way”!!!.

Elite or Noble!!!!...For centuries “Noble” is known as a group of people that have an advance learning skills and most civilize in their daily life, future forward thinker, "master" in influence people, great contribution towards their community and surrounding, manipulating issues, easily convince their subordinates/ or army and off course with power to rule their nation. All races/ tribes/ community has a leader or a group of leader irrespective of age, way of life and style. They were commonly known as savior to their community or surroundings.

Noble group that represent their tribes cannot meet another Noble leader from another group or tribes….else end-up in a war. "Noble" is a great negotiator in nature and great conqueror e.g. Julius Caesar / or Alexander of Macedonia and off-course with their famous phrase “WE COME, WE SEE, WE DIVIDE, WE RULE & WE CONQUER”.
As of current that phrase has becoming an art of governing or formulae of ruling and clearly adopted by the Anglo Saxon, Bolsheviks, Scandinavian and other European nation. If we analyze this, well - physically yup!! The strongest will definitely be the conqueror – It has been there for so many centuries, with several civilization and monarch dynasties. But still lack of soul/ or spiritual strength.

Spiritual???...there is an advance category or stay above than these Noble or Elite People! Guess WHO?... Group of People or Warlord that play GOD (Lead by their Priest)!!!.... So little is known about this very small community and not even a single publicity given to them but yet, worldwide knows that this warlord rules the world for centuries just by manipulating or using the so called Noble or Elite group (as proxy) to do their dirty job and the best part, this Noble or Elite group either know or don’t even know that they’re being used from hair to toe. That’s how great this group is. Citizen, world economy, wealth, resources even nation being sacrifice just to make sure meeting these so called group of GOD/Warlord agenda. Until to date nobody dare to touch the untouchables….!!!!!. Warlord - Neocon "Zionist"...GOD -"RABBI" (Rabbi mean – “The Creator”)...

As of the by PP election….hehehe! What Malaysia??....Opposition/Alliance..? What Noble? Huhh not even close man!!!...Lets focus back on your daily job bro…heheheh!

Cont’..MERDEKA CLICHE

Again talking about my dad, (Nationalist – Peace be upon him) actual facts – from my point of view, he is not a politician although he love politics & always talk about it, laughing & bang the coffee table once the subject becoming more interesting. Yet nothing happen…just talk & talk for the sake of entertainment. Yahh!!! Whatelse for govt pensioner…what life without newspaper in hand and sipped of coffee in warung with friends. UUhh, he is not smoking either he has quit for quite sometime. He used to ride his old bicycle everywhere with a hippie logo in front of the handle…(Me & brother – Used liquid paper to draw the Hippie Logo without him knowing heheheh!) So the whole kampung call him “Pak Aji Hippis”…heheheh. Its funny – When Dad realize,…and he just smile – told the people that he has such creative child and very proud of it...heheheh. He doesn’t even request us to rub it off.

Love to attend all sort of charity works i.e. looking out for poor family in kampong (with his bicycle off-course) who in needs of financial assistance and he work round the clock just to make sure these people received minimal financial aid from the Ministry of Charity (I don’t know whether that Ministry is still exist today). I did ask him, why must do this dad? Why don’t you just rest at home and relax while enjoying your day. And he said that is crazy…what’s life without work, he just don’t wanna be old sick man and be rotten in bed while waiting for his death to come.

For him work is just like a life support machine, satisfaction on giving without asking for returns is the most valuable contribution in life…that includes the faithful contribution to the community, family & friends. He is not a so called pure devotee who devotes himself to God by sitting, reading Quran and praying at the mosque all the time…he is not like that at all. For him the development of kampong, the people life, road, bridge, school, children education, rukun tetangga, khairat kematian, lampu jalan, and all sort of facilities either its infrastructure or community development is more important in his head than other things in his life.

Even cross on his mind to develop cooperative bodies for the kampong people, oohhh I totally disagree with that because I know, he will face a lot of obstacle, might end-up doing the entire job alone by himself. What to do – he is the one & only who have that capabilities & expertise. So it just stops there, my family against it…heheheh. So, Dad has to pull handbrake else, my mum will pull his ear off.

Talking about racial sentiment, eemmhh Dad, he is a moderate guy, for kampong people, they just know him as Pak Aji, govt pensioner – His old time partner Late Uncle Chong – Peace be upon him as well (A well known electrical contractor in my hometown – Also PE/IR Engineer by training) this is his old loyal buddy (They know each other since age of 7-8 years old – Neighbours of my grandpa I guess). Uncle Chong’s parent died when he was about 15 or 17 years old and he has another younger brother who is my math’s school teacher & quite garang (Mr. Chong Pak Hin - smart guy indeed). My grandpa did assist and manage to take care of these 2 boys until them grad, and dad has being appointed as their protectorlah with all his magic tricks hehehe.

Every once a week, Uncle Chong will drop by to our house either weekdays late at night or weekend just to have cup of coffee talking about certain projects and getting some assistance/ advise from Dad on his business. Sometime I’m wondering what type of project they were into…maybe Dad converse good British English (being a negotiator) and have that beautiful handwriting la kuut.

Uncle Chong even cries to my dad shoulder when it comes to Chinese New Year. He really appreciates what dad & grandpa done to him. He used to bring his family, grandchild and the entire family member just to visit our house in Kampung and celebrate together – I mean every CNY without failed. Sometimes the kampong folks feel curious, yahh what da hell this china man & the whole bunch of Chinese group coming down to our house climbing the rambutan’s trees, mango and pokok jambu…hehehe!!. It funny really funny tho. I saw my maths teacher “Mr. Chong Pak Hin” crying when he sees my dad cycling to school just to say hello to him. No wonder I always get screwed and torture for nothing from him..I mean all the time…especially during his lesson. He really wants me to be a better person I think.

Well enough about Chong’s brothers, this about my dad and his chauffeur i.e. the taxi friends, Mr. Singh and another Indian, I just called him Ayaa. Every weekend i.e. Sunday Morning after Dad’s morning fitness, at 8.30am or so..he will start collecting from mum all the list of things need to buy from the wet market. The wet market located in town area i.e. 10 to 15 km. from our house. So at 8.45am or something either one of this 2 clowns will wait for him at this nearby bus stand. When he arrived, either Mr. Singh or Ayaa (the Indian guy) will start talking lah…whatelse politics man….huh…never ending stories ….Guess what?? For other passenger…fuuhh dream on..man…you’re not going to get any free ride..only my Dad..thats it.

They just don’t even bother to give way for other people to catch their taxi…maybe they don’t want other passenger to interrupt their so called conversation…not just that. After finish buying groceries, Dad will continue chatting with them at this Chinese coffee shop near the taxi stand. Huuhh…again politics! I just can’t get it…aren’t they bored. I know this when mum ask me to join Dad on that morning just to make sure he bought the exact same thing inside the buying list, else for sure tertinggal 1 or 2 items.

Again when I look at this community, my Dad, his way of life, emmh.. with very humble beginning and respecting each other is one of the crucial element in this relationship and why it is so successful and strong. They can just talk-talk & talk add-in with joke and sincerity.

What I admire most is that my dad doesn’t even try to influence them to become Muslim. I did ask Dad, why don’t you invite Uncle Chong & his brother, your friends who is non muslim to become Islam or convert (It will be a great honor for Muslim community & Islam as religion in this country).

Dad giving me answer that changes my perspective about religion in my life until today.

“Religion is a way of life of an individual – Freedom of belief is what it preaches in Islam” “Word of Islam is from Salam – That means peace!” – Uncle Chong, his brother & friends, they have their own roots, ancestors and their own belief. If they want to adapt Islam as their religion, it must come from their heart, passionate by themself and if they feel that Islam is the right religion for them it’s good tho, but if they found out that their current religion is better, and then let it be. All religion taught us the same language i.e. do good things avoid bad things…. ” That’s how simple Dad phrase out….so easy huh!!!!. I disagree with that because that is not what school teacher teaches us, also not in any mosque’s ceramah that I’ve attended. I argue in academic way of Islam i.e. so called fundamental lahhh.

Again Dad emphasize - Whatever belief doesn’t matter, the most important thing, you must be plain, clear and sincere towards any relationship, friends, family, life and to the world we live in. Then it’s easier when you wanna die. God knows that you’re pure plain, beautiful, clean & clear…so he will take you in and be with him forever together with tender, love, care, passion and sincerity. Well that is what life all about.” That wisdom words struck my head by lightning.

Never in his life screw or yell or whack his children, only mum does that hehehe!. Such a loving dad I have, same goes to mum as well…she is very naïve, plain and honest. Mum in the other hand always giving me that strength to move forward, her faith and sincerity has been above the rest. Although Dad have long gone, while mum waiting the call from God, I’ll make sure I, myself be your unsung hero and protector the rest of yourlife mak, till death do us a part. God will always love you both and you will be side by side for eternity. I Love you Mak.

Both of you are the final cause of creation and the embodiment of GOD.

So my view on Merdeka Day is all about freedom and being independent as an individual exactly as what Dad & Mum teach me.

FREEDOM!!!!!!!!….

MERDEKA CLICHE

Sorry for not updating this blog, quite busy with projects and tight work schedule. Just Fed-Up with the current situation in this country, Merdeka day is coming but very little is known on this so called Independence Day.

After 51 years of age, the country is facing death of economy, killing, sodomy, political clown fighting each other just to embrace power, school drop-out increasing, Mat Rempit fill-up the streets, raping issues, robbing news, unemployed graduates uncounted, illegal immigrant, prostitution, pub opened like morning mushrooms, corruption everywhere, religious issues etc.

Epidemic – Bacterial infection has affected the society, the ailing is crucial if not given antibiotic, cancer might happen. Maybe its sign of develop nation or 30 years back undeveloped (Vice versa).

Personal view of Merdeka – Independence Day.

My dad is very sentimental towards this Merdeka – I remember he did fly the country Flag (he construct the Flag Post by himself) place it in front our house. Our house is just in front of the main road; well anybody who passes by will look at our house with that 12 feet lamp post with big flag flying on it…hehehhe. Me & my brother little bit shy with dad behavior, well the whole kampong can see it clearly hehehe!. We did ask him, why? Is that necessary? The whole country knows about Merdeka, so’ what’s the big deal anyway?

I remember him saying that “Son, you know nuts about Independence. I’m a fighter during Japanese War; I’m also a fighter during the British Occupation. I just want you to know that passion of fighters and the spirit lies on that Flag. People live & die just to make sure the Flag stick to it post. Flag is a symbol of independent nation, one should proud of having such freedom and being an independent nation. Not just us almost every country in this world proud of their Flag and willing to sacrifice their life & soul to defend it. The most sacrifices can be seen today when you look at the Olympics Games, that is where the nation rules”.

Well that time, I’m just what ??...11th years of age, my brother emmh 13th I guess. We are very young & know nuts what he meant hehehe!. For us it’s just a waste of time hehehe!

To be continued……

WIKIPEDIA ON - SODOM

Just Wanna Share This You Guys.

Sodom was one of a group of five towns, the Pentapolis (Wisdom 10:6): Sodom, Gomorrah, Admah, Zeboim, and Bela -- also called Zoar (Genesis 19:22). The Pentapolis region is also collectively referred to as "the Cities of the Plain" (Genesis 13:12) since they were all sited on the plain of the Jordan River, in an area that constituted the southern limit of the lands of the Canaanites (Genesis 10:19). Lot, a nephew of Abram (Abraham) chose to live in Sodom, because of the proximity of good grazing for his flocks (Genesis 13:5-11).

In Genesis 18, God informs Abraham that he plans to destroy the city of Sodom because of its wickedness. Abraham pleads with God not to destroy Sodom, and God agrees that he would not destroy the city if there were 50 righteous people in it, then 45, then 30, then 20, or even ten righteous people. The Lord's two angels only found one righteous person living in Sodom, Abraham's nephew Lot.(a.k.a Luth a.ka. Luther). Consequently, God destroyed the city.

In the Tanach version, Genesis19:4-5, the final episode in the story of Sodom is described as the angels visit Lot to warn him to flee: When they had not yet retired, and the people of the city, the people of Sodom, surrounded the house, both young and old, the entire populace from every end [of the city]. And they called to Lot and said to him, "Where are the men who came to you tonight? Bring them out to us, and let us have relations with them."

Lot refused to give the visiting angels to the inhabitants of Sodom. He offered them his two daughters instead, but the people refused. The men were struck with blindness, allowing Lot and his family, who were then instructed to leave the city, to escape. As they made their escape the angels commanded that Lot and his family not look back under any circumstance. However as Sodom and Gomorrah were destroyed with fire and brimstone by God, Lot's wife looked back longingly at the city, and she was instantly transformed into a pillar of salt.

In Ezekiel 16:48-50 God accuses Jerusalem of being worse than Sodom. He explains that the sin of Sodom was that "She and her daughters were arrogant, overfed and unconcerned; they did not help the poor and needy. They were haughty and did detestable things before me."

Jewish views. Classical Jewish texts do not stress the homosexual aspect of the attitude of the inhabitants of Sodom as much as their cruelty and lack of hospitality to the "stranger." (See Jewish Encyclopedia on the importance of hospitality.) The people of Sodom were seen as guilty of many other significant sins. Rabbinic writings affirm that the Sodomites also committed economic crimes, blasphemy and bloodshed[1]. One of the worst was to give money or even gold ingots to beggars, but to inscribe their names on them, and then subsequently refuse to sell them food. The unfortunate stranger would end up starving and after his death, the people who gave him the money would reclaim it.

Background
The name “Sodom” is probably related to the Arabic sadama meaning 'fasten,''fortify,'
'strengthen' and Gomorrah is based on the root gh m r which means 'be deep,' 'copiou (water)'.[7]

In 1976 Giovanni Pettinato claimed that a cuneiform tablet that had been found in the newly discovered library at Ebla contained the names of all five of the Cities of the Plain (Sodom, Gomorrah, Admah, Zeboim, and Bela), listed in the same order as in Genesis. Although not all of the names have been verified, the names si-da-mu [TM.76.G.524] and ì-ma-ar [TM.75.G.1570 and TM.75.G.2233] are almost universally accepted as representing Sodom and Gomorrah.[8] However, Alfonso Archi states that, judging from the surrounding city names in the cuneiform list, si-da-mu lies in northern Syria and not near the Dead Sea, and ì-ma-ar is a variant of ì-mar, known to represent Emar, an ancient city located near Ebla.[9] William Shea points out in 1983 that on the 'Eblaite Geographical Atlas' [TM.75.G.2231], ad-mu-ut and sa-dam are good readings by Pettinato and correspond to Admah and Sodom, and they are contained in a list of cities that traces a route along the shores of, or quite possibly within the Dead Sea, whose position may have since shifted along its fault.[10]

The cities may have been destroyed as the result of a natural cataclysm. Geologists have confirmed that no volcanic activity occurred within the last 4000 years, but it is possible that the towns were destroyed by an earthquake in the region, especially if the towns lie along a major fault, the Jordan Rift Valley, the northernmost extension of the Great Rift Valley of the Red Sea and East Africa.[11]

Possible candidates for Sodom or Gomorrah are the sites discovered or visited by Walter E. Rast and R. Thomas Schaub in 1973, including Bab edh-Dhra, which was originally excavated in 1965 by archaeologist Paul Lapp, only to have his work continued by Rast and Schuab following his death by accidental drowning in the waters off of Cyprus in 1970. Other possibilities also include Numeira, es-Safi, Feifeh and Khanazir, which were also visited by Schuab and Rast. All sites were located near the Dead Sea, with evidence of burning and traces of sulfur[12] on many of the stones and a sudden stop of inhabitation towards the end of the Early Bronze Age.[citation needed] Archaeological remains excavated from Bab edh-Dhra are currently displayed in Karak Archaeological Museum (Karak Castle) and Amman Citadel Museum.

Modern Sodom.
The site of the present Dead Sea Works, a large operation for the extraction of Dead Sea minerals, is called "Sdom" (סדום) according to its traditional Arab name, Khirbet Usdum (see above Historicity). Nearby is unique Mount Sdom (הר סדום), or Jabal Usdum in Arabic, consisting mainly of salt. In the Plain of Sdom (מישור סדום) to the south there are a few springs and two small agricultural villages.

OPPS SORRY FOR THIS BORING ARTICLE - PERIOD!!!!.

Looking at our politics, emmmhh…opposition & alliance really love to sodomise everybody – we, the citizen had sacrifice our arse for quite sometime huh!!!!!! ... SO to these fucking clowns....just do that boring job of yours. Govern this country. ASSHOLES..!!!!!