War and the Industry of Disillusionment
Beware the enemies that strike while we walk in our sleep and self-importance.
Beware the enemies that strike while we walk in our sleep and self-importance.
A perfect place for a date, dinner-party and some sweetness for the soul.
We make mistakes everyday, even Politicians. So where are the apologies?
You can hate Politics for what it has become and avoid it like a 10-foot pole. Or you can put purpose to it. One of these actions can change your life for the better. Which would you “vote” for?
Is it racism that causes Malaysian Chinese to be cliquish or just bad faith? Let’s find out why some Malaysian Chinese youth can’t integrate into society and why abolishing vernacular schools may be just a blind shot at solving a growing problem.
As we bring #WhyMalaysia week to a close, Lisa Ng writes a heartfelt customer complaint letter to our tanah tumpah darah, our beloved Bolehland, Malaysia.
Ah. So where’s the red pill? Do you really want to take the red pill? Morpheous doesn’t force you to take it, and surely, nobody should. You take the red pill because something inside you tells you something is wrong around you. You take it when you consult your Conscience, and take a moment from clocking in your Time Sheet to listen to it. You might have a religious moment there. No need to go to Church, Temple or the Mosque.
As promised on Twitter @LoyarBurok. Starting today for 3 days, 6 runners, 6 LoyarBurokkers – 5 Malaysians (& 1 of unknown pedigree), 4 making their historic debut runs – present 6 reflections on what we all need to do to liberate Malaysia. Our first runner Lisa Ng is an ex-copywriter and mother who has decided – when not chasing after her 18 month old – that writing for larger causes is a lot more rewarding. She hopes that by writing, more consciousness will be awakened. And more Malaysians will come out of the comforts of their lives to defend, from all forms of injustices, the lifestyles they have worked hard to gain.
The cost of living in KL is high. And I’ve been told that housing in Petaling Jaya has gotten more expensive in the last few years. Let me qualify that I’m not, for once, using the price of a Tall latte from Starbucks as a gauge.
I would like to report a death, An unfortunate suicide I must confess, The newspaper fell from the 14th floor, Now it tells the truth no more.
So little. So tough. So made for Times of “Not enough”.
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