Sunday, April 20, 2008

JUST DON'T BOTHER LAH

What lah still want to discuss about the race’s supremacy, what is so supreme about any race for that matter. We are all one race what- the human race except for that one particular set of people lah of whom thinks that they have quite the god’s given right to annihilate another just because of a two or three millennium old spurious belief that was penned in their so called holy book. As if the almighty is ever the myopic chap. Compare that to what the Quran always stipulates: Oh Ye Who Are faithful not, Oh mamak kutty nor Oh keris wielding Labu Labi. Again if so concerned about the creed and culture why are there members from the grouping fairer sex still considerably involved in the flesh trade, the dangdut halls and also the karaoke lounges, apart from the massage parlors, quite of course. Not discounting the ones who are not from the dubious professions: the lowly office workers especially from the private sector (the government servants are already well taken care of- the bee end authorities have already seen to that) only surviving with nearly all their monies earned, spent on, the basic necessities alone, namely- food, shelter and transportation costs. Along with, the few ringgit in excess, for the kids schooling, leaving next to nothing for savings. If fell ill or jatuh sakit, susah lah, very difficult one, maybe have to borrow lah. From: Along also- very possible: maa. Apa boleh buat. Duit tak cukup. Money not enough. What do you say then- when the people, whom you are so zealous about, originating mostly from Malaysia’s sprawling cities, live precariously upon the margins of poverty and utter destitution, aggravated all, the more, should things got upset whence prices for the bare- essentials jumped up- just a little. When the delicate balance, only the teeny- weeny bit is pushed off tandem making all and sundry plunging into the depths of living hell itself. Whilst you, you ignominious cock- suckers, would always wallow in the best of splendors, chiefly, biting and sucking black and blue upon the distastefully pierced clitoris of artistes and celebrities of all makes. Some may even be sex deviates- one never knows. You are now the moneyed lot. You actually lead very different lives. What do you know about scrounging day in and day out like the masyarakat marhein- the ordinary folks, but the God fearing people: nevertheless. You have no God except for power and wealth. You only believe in living for the day and making luxurious- your empire, plus often would you quip: we only lived once. On, the other hand for us, there is always the hereafter, a cause and effect mechanism installed by God. Whatever actions or inactions partaken on transient earth would see the justifiable comeuppances in the afterlife. We are too scared of this the reason we would never sell our souls for Dajjal’s or The Antichrist aphoristically exclaimed vice- versa basket of goodies. You and your counterparts or ones that are of your ilk are verily the gogs and magogs from traditions of old- the abominable destroyers of civilizations. Furthermore, you have become incessantly filthy rich inasmuch as loosing all sense of anything minutely virtuous in your entire physiological makeup. As, the case, may be you would always end up mingling with personalities of your very archetypes. Resulting in your lot drifting further from anything godly yet propelled even more into the abyss like domains of the infinitely evil. Lucifer’s- devoted adherents, nonetheless. Being, god centric or something even infinitesimally near, you- are most definitely not. Howsoever you have the cheek to invoke slogans the like of your much misquoted, ancestry’s, all important, union. Lest your paternity house be, overran by the yellow scourge and or the, lesser numbered, dark skinned rabble- rousers. You can be so racialist whence your powerbase plus your ill- gotten, perks, are, perceivably threatened, especially so, by the impending albeit very positive yet inexorable outcomes of raw democracy realized. The groundswell of mostly urban middle class malays that are the little bit god centered rather than devilish- like yourselves. They are more inclined to be the righteous citizens compared to the Machiavellian thugs you are ever more having an affinity for. Reiteratively it is always the end justify the means for you is it not, caring less for the irreparable damages that those actions inevitably brought about. To paraphrase a prominent western scribe who wrote of people who hides behind awe inspiring notions the likes of nation hoods and or heavenly beliefs, being the banes of the earth. Yes, the emerging malays were the direct products of the DEB but an unequivocal no should you again be their unsavory ‘role models’. Besides, we are all more than ‘united’ under the blessed banners of the Pakatan Rakyat. Long live the PR, Long live Malaysia.

4 comments:

papalados @ zul gagap said...
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Anonymous said...

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Anonymous said...

Words of Prince

DEB was created to improve the malays economically..

one of its component is the 30% BUMI shares holding in all public listed com..
the other one is the direct nego tender for project and supplies to Bumi companies...
and so many other strategies and policy to upgrade the malays..
all these definately improve many malays..
a lot more can be done to help many malays business man and ladies.dars and jandass..
new ways and ideas is needed to help a lot more bumis in opening up- Family KTV and Family Dangdut Joints.....
aiiyah.. what to write some lahh....??


Hello dato papa lados....please write more about your d.dut and your nite adventures activities as i cannot put many comment on serious issues lah....he3..

Anonymous said...

YAB Dato Seri Ir Papalados,

Dangdut punya cerita pun best gak. Aku ni pun nak belajar tentang dangdut punya scene.

Tengkiu.

Kumbang Malam