The Sewer Job 2-Overwhelming Kisses

A great saturday morning it was. I woke up to a warm sunshine from my balcony.

Today is the day I told myself. I recheked my tools for one last time making sure everything is in place. There I took a deep breathe just before I begin my very 1st assignment, which I supposingly have done a month ago-The Sewer Job.

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See, the sewer system of my appartment is kinda screwed up. For the shower, they provide considerably little holes for the dirty water to flow out. I would assume that this works fine until the asian moves in.

The engineers who designed this did not take into account that, many asians are hairy. And when they enter a region with such cold weather, their hair begin to drop. Unfortnately, these hair are all washed down in that small little sewer holes during a shower.

The result?? FLOOD!!

It started about a month ago, and it starts to get worse each time I take a shower. Until, few days ago, it got so bad that the whole toilet was flooded and the water starts to overflow to my room. And thats when teh whole Sewer Job came into place.

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Opening the 1st layer of restriction was easy, just gently hold the contaminated cover and turn it counterclockwise for two clicks. Then lift it up gently, and remember to keep your fingers on top of the cover, not below it, cuz anything below is deemed unclean.

With that removed, you are exposed to the second layer. I was thinking of removing it from the whole draining mechanism, however, it was built attached to the rest of the floor. The only solution is to use attached a C4 at its right bottom corner to blow a hole in its attaching body. Okay, that is not applicable here.

I know that it would be necessary to remove all threats for the system to be fully functioning again. So I took out my almighty tool, and started digging.

After 15 minutes of work under a very mentally disturbing fume, I finally dug out a whole bunch of wet gray cotton like substance. A later chemical check reported these substance to be highly tangible and highly nonpermeasible, hence being the main threat of this Sewer Failure.

I then reinstalled the cover, opened the shower and let the water run for a while. Conducted several other test, and the test results came back positive.

Finally it is over. I kept my tools in a safe place just in case one day it might be in use again.

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Ridiculous Ban on Song Allah Peduli 4-Overwhelming Kisses

This is by far the most ridiculous law ever passed by the Selangor Islamic Religious Council. The Indonesian song Allah Peduli is now banned, and whoever found playing it, can be fine up to RM1000. Why?? Because the word Allah is used in the song repeatedly which refers to Jesus.

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And here is the song.


While the definition of Allah is totally not as claimed by our government. It is stated in most dictionary, Allah is an arabic term meaning "the God", and it is widely used by Muslims, Arabic Christians, Arabic Jews and others.

It is just the translation of God in english, and Tuhan in BM into arabic which gives the word Allah. So how can a word be banned actually?? Damn. I don't really get this.

It is hillarious, the word FUCK is not ban, but the word Allah is banned! If you ask me, I would say banning the word FUCK would be a wiser choice!

Oh and did I mention yet? Citing from articles found reporting on this, the reason they ban this is the fear of Muslims confused aboout their God.

LIKE WTF????????

So today they ban the word Allah.

Beware, tomorrow, they'll start banning the word BABI!

Sigh. Our government..

Ps: No offense to Islam teachings or Muslims in anyway, just frustrated at our government who have got nothing else better to do other than passing laws like this on a SONG!!!

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Why am I not praying more? 0-Kiss Me Now!!

It's been a long while since i updated. Was pretty busy with trips and work. Yeah.. but mainly busy with trips though. Haha..

Was in London, Glasgow and Edinburgh 2 weeks ago. And just came back from ski in Clermont Ferrand, not far south from my place here in France.

Uploaded a huge bulk of photos along with some vids in facebook, and i don't think i would do that again here. The reason being if you know me, you would probably be listed on my facebook. So I assume its not nessecary.

During my 2 months stay here in France, other than knowing more about the French, I actually get to know more about Muslims. About Islamic teachings. Cause I travel along with my friends, and often than not, I'm the only non here.

So we talked about things and I asked about their religious practices too.

Often than not, when I tell people that I was a buddhist before and later converted into christianity, people question me the reason I converted. And that's the first question which I conveniently stumbled upon.

Why did I convert?? It's really easy to answer this yet really hard to explain. The answer is simple. It's the love of God. Yet, the love of God is something beyond description i would say. It's too BIG to be put in words, too simple yet complex to be elaborated.

It's an experience that you will only understand after you try. That's just how awesome it is.

I've been travelling a lot these few years relative to what I've done over the past 20 years or so. Each time I see a sunset, a full moon shining on a snowy landscape, or simply flowers blooming from its cover of ice, I just can't stop praising God who made all of these.

It's mind boggling. Travelling around in Europe, you'll see lotsa great building works, lotsa monuments laying around, huge statues. They are great, some even magnificent.

But comparing it to a simple sunset which God created, architectures become relatively insignificant. People use years, billions of gold, and a great amount of man power to build something worth seeing, and often than not, the architecture is complex. But a sunset, it's just simple and elegant.

Actually, writing this, I wanted to explain my version of God's love. Yet, I figured that if it's hard to tell verbally, it's gonna be 10 times harder describing it in writings.

So i'm just gonna say, the love of God is something that will make you smile thinking of it even in your sleep. Yeah, it's real.

During my stay in London at a friend's place, early in the morning around 5 plus, they would come in, wake me and my friends up to pray. Not asking me to pray along, but it happens that the place where I'm sleeping is where they do their prayers considering the limited amount of space and rooms over there.

I went to take my shower and when I was back in the room, they were still praying. I watched for a while and I thought to myself, why am I not praying as much as they do or even more when I know deeply that God has always been more than good to me.

He has been constantly providing me everything I need, and more than not, things I want or wish for. How great it is to have a God like this?

When I first arrived here, my laptop crashed. Yet God provided me with a laptop. The office gave me a laptop where I am allowed to bring home. So I asked myself, why would God want to take the trouble to crash my laptop and then give me another one later?

Well, because during that period of time, the only thing I have with me is my bible. No laptop, no magazines, no books. What I did every night after work? I read my bible. And it's really great to read God's word. It became addictive that I want to read my bible so much, I would rush home after work. Until I have my office laptop together with internet connection, I never touch my bible again. That's how distractive a laptop can be.

Anyway, to cut the long story short although its already considerably long, there's no other God that I will praise and give thanks to and acknowledge, for I personally experience this great love from God and there's no way I'm gonna let that go.

Oh I forget to mention, one night I was sleeping between 2 of my Muslim friends in London, I got my mp3 played on my phone, and I just raised my hand and worshipped. I hope my friends didn't freak out thinking that I turn into Zombie at night. But who cares. That was one of the nights I sleep with a broad smile knowing that He is there for me more than ever!

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My addiction 1-Anymore Kisses?

C'est la fin!

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