Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Drug issue - my thought

Nguyen Tuong Van will almost certainly hang on Friday after Singapore today cut a thin thread of hope that his life could be saved.


In case you don’t know here is a short summary of what happened. Nguyen who is an Australian citizen was caught in Singapore trying to smuggle almost 400 grams of heroin from Cambodia to Australia three years ago. Anyone who carries more than 15 grams of heroin into Singapore will be sentenced to death if found guilty. The Australian Government had appealed for clemency for Nguyen, who has been on death row in Changi prison since being sentenced in March last year. He now faces execution on this Friday (2nd Decmber 2005).


Erm… honestly I have mix feelings for this case. Every country has their laws and punishments for different kinds of crime committed. Every time before we enter, say, Malaysia and Singapore, we are warned that drug smuggling is a serious offence and will be sentenced to death if it exceeds a certain amount. But yet people still try to challenge the law and gamble their life just to get the money they craved for. I don’t understand and perhaps I can never understand why these people put money ahead of their precious life? Or may be you can argue that if they don’t get that amount of money they will be dead as well. Anyway… for me it is still a stupid thing to do – having known that nowadays the customs, particularly in Singapore, is so strict.


We have to know that drugs really blight the community and I am sure that you won’t be please to find out your children are addicted with marijuana or heroin when you become parents. So I have to say the punishment has to be stern as ‘kill one (may) scare the rest’. Whether it has to be a death penalty or not I think it will be an issue to be discussed for years to come. Anyway, for me I rather choose to have a death sentence rather than a life prison sentence. I think I will become insane if I have to spend more than 50 years in jail so I would rather choose to die instantly.


Australian government had appealed for clemency for this young 25 years old Aussie man but every time the clemency was turned down immediately by Singapore. Singapore is well known with its strictness when it comes to laws and I don’t think they will change their mind anyhow anywhere although the Australia government may ask Singapore to have Nguyen Tuong Van's execution referred to the International Court of Justice. And I think it is a bit unfair if they change their mind to call off the death sentence, because it is unfair to have a set of rules for Australian and a set of rules for other nationalities. But recently there are rumours that Australia might protest against this death penalty by using economy boycotts. If that happens I think the relationship between Australia and Singapore will be well deteriorated.


Anyway... back to Malaysia. I am not very certain how the customs in Singapore is but I am very certain how the customs officers in Malaysia are doing their job. This is what exactly happened to my relatives, friends and me every time we enter Malaysia. There are normally two officers, each standing at a side of the gate of the exit, ‘looking’ at us before we walk pass the gate and officially go into Malaysia. They never ever check our baggage to see whether is there anything forbidden to bring into the country. We are allowed to buy a litre of liquor for tax free and any addition of that will be taxed, accordingly to the tax system. But one of my relative was ‘smuggling’ 4 bottles of liquor in her baggage and nothing happen to her.


Last year when I was in the plane back to Malaysia, a Caucasian sitting next to me asked me, what he needs to declare or show to the officers before he enter Malaysia. I was a bit uncertain how to answer him. Really… how should I answer him? I think for a while and I decided to tell him the exact situation which is happening all this while. From his gaze he looks stunned and shock. But anyway I ask him to declare just in case the officers check on him. Then we have a good chat about the cultural in Malaysia, as he was heading there for tourist purpose. This time I was stunned by him. The first thing he asked me was about the ‘bribery cultural’ in Malaysia. I ask him how would him know about this cultural was well practised in Malaysia. Yet he told me Malaysia is well known about that, aren’t we? I did nothing than nod my head.


I want to make a point here. Death penalty is still a legal sentence in some countries around the world. But yet those countries that applied this rule have the worst record of drug smuggling case. If the customs of every country do their job strictly and seriously, the number of drug smuggling cases will be well decreased. Not that I wanted to praise Australia but I do think their customs really do a good job, don’t they? So if every country can take them as an example, and by using newest technology, every drug smugglers could be easily spotted. If that is the case, is there still a need to apply death sentence?

Terrified by nothing terrifying

Today is the 7th day after my final exam and I still can’t find a suitable house to shift. As what I did over the week, the very first thing I do after I wake up is to log on to internet and pray that there will be new houses available for rent. Not many to choose though... another disappointing morning. After days and days of searching.. really got fed up and angry… Sydneyis such a big city.. why just so little houses for lease? Anyway… I then log on into a local newspaper website to see anything interesting happen today. The first thing I red was “Town Hall Station Caught Fire”.

The first thing came into my mind was “shit… Sydney is under terrorist attack”. I was really anxious and wondering what had happened and prayed that none of my friends got hurt. Ok… I was wrong… absolutely-utterly-truly wrong… indeed it was just a small fire!!! Something went wrong in the air conditioning system and part of the vents caught fire and there were black smoke coming out from the vents so the whole 3 storeys underground station was evacuated. Since that station is located right at the centre of the city it causes 30 minutes of delayed for the whole railway system in Sydney. Anyway.. other than chaos of 20000 passengers, nothing much happened actually… and hopefully terror attack wont struck Sydney anyhow anytime anywhere. Finger cross~

I watched Flightplan with my friends today and I thought it was quite a nice movie… but still a bit disappointing. At the beginning I thought it was a ghost story coz of the daunting music and those annoying sudden deafening sound effect… I really really hate that kind of sound effect… scare the hell out of me out of nothing… anyway… I start liking it as the story develops. I was really hoping that it is a ghost story and craves to know what happened to Julie Foster’s daughter and husband. But after knowing it was another aircraft hijacking movie I was really disenchanted.. a bit anticlimax… aiyo… how many plane hijacking movie already oh… still plane hijacking… but I have to admit out of so many plane hijacking movies I think this is probably the best I have seen… thumbs up to Julie Foster.. her emotion was really good!!!

To sums up everything today… I was terrified by nothing terrifying~

Sunday, November 20, 2005

And so...

And so… the exam is over… I just couldn’t believe that I have finished my second year of my degree… half gone half to go… it was like just a glimpse and 2 years are gone.. anyway… it has been a long year… for this coming 3 months of summer holiday I will have a good rest to rejuvenate myself while catching up with friends back in Ipoh… for this exam, passing all the subjects shouldn’t be a problem but just a matter of how good it is… hopefully it will turn out alright…

And so… it has been exactly a year… exactly a year since I broke up with her… many things have changed and happened since then… the good news is I’ve move on and so does she… and the bad news (or good news if u like :P) is I am still single… Sometimes things just turn out not as what we wish they should have been… and being a human… or I should say being a successful man, we just have to cope with it and move on…

Thursday, November 10, 2005

Lovely odour !?

This is another typical blistering hot 30 something degrees febrile spring day and I was stuck in a horde shoulder to shoulder train on my way back home. Inside the train, it was really really hot… and I mean really really…the train carriage was full of people, every single seat was seated, every standable place was occupied, and there wasn’t any air conditioning in the train… the windows were sort of useless… erm.. don’t know how to explain here.. Sydneysider will understand… anyway… I was sweating like shit and my shirt almost gone transparent… start getting impatient… wanna jump out the train ASAP… then there come this lovely odour uncle…

This lovely uncle is incredibly fat I would say, and has a huge belly… not big.. I have to emphasize… is huge!!! May be I am just one third of his body size. Seeing he wearing a blazer at this weather just drove me nuts… with his long outdated big glasses which covered nearly half of his face and holding a big sack on his hand, his looks just makes me laugh… anyway something weird happened and drew my attention to him.

The first thing I realised was the people around him were trying to move away from him. Everyone in the train starts wondering whats happening there… “Is him carrying a bomb? Are we going to die?” that was what I heard when the girl sitting beside me murmured to her friend. The two girls are hot… I would say they are around my age.. but is angmo (Caucasian).. *sigh*.. whatever.. Deep bottom in my heard I was laughing like shit.. terrorist… WTF!!

But then I sort of understand why everyone was avoiding him. People around him were using tissue paper, handkerchief and newspaper covering their nose… so I guess he must be really ‘fragrant’. Then the smell started to spread… I was sitting like around 10 feet away from him and I could smell it after a few seconds he entered the train. The odour must be very intense and if I was standing next to him I guess I would have thrown up or fainted.

Then I saw this lady not far away from him took out her perfumed and start spraying to the air like spraying an air freshener. When I saw that I just couldn’t resist it and starts laughing but I tried to look down to the floor so that no one would realise… but the two hot chicks sitting next to me basically just laugh out loudly… they knew I was laughing about it and they looked at me and we just keep laughing and laughing for so long… the funniest part was the way that lady sprayed her perfume… it was like those air freshener advertisement, spraying 180 degrees up to the air and her gaze was just so funny… funny shit…

Luckily that uncle got off the train just after a couple of stops… and those around him heaved a big relief sigh right after he went off… and the girls look at me and we start laughing again... BTW we did chat a bit and they are lovely girls.. *sigh* .. angmo…

So please lar.. those who have odour after sweating… wear some perfume la if you wanna take a public transport… don’t suffocate people around you la…

Friday, November 04, 2005

(Sydney, 4th Nov) The run, which was self sponsored, with no whatsoever price, started around 11 a.m. yesterday at Sydney Uni Engineering PC Lap and ended 1 p.m. this afternoon at the same place. Special thanks and congratulations to all the participants.

Ok... what actually happened was our this so called ‘study group’ had spent 26 hours studying, sort of continuously. We started in our own uni library and afterwards invaded UNSW’s as their library opens till midnight which I was so jealous about… my uni, Sydney uni wor… a uni with a big name wor… but the library always closes at 10pm the latest and we have no place to go if we wanted to stay any longer. Unlike us, UNSW is just so considerate to their students and allowed them to stay in the library till midnight. So we went there surreptitiously and pretended as a UNSW student hoping that there won’t be any ID inspection.

Up till midnight, we then went to a nearby 24/7 McD and thought we could continue our ambitious marathon there. But the music they were playing was just so funky and makes me feel like dancing rather than studying… seriously... it was hip hop music… wonder anyone could concentrate and study in that atmosphere…and we saw a couple studying there though… anyway… the main thing is the music was really too loud and so we went to Kim’s place to study. From then on.. we started going out of track…

First there was this orange juice party… everyone was served with orange juice to freshen up our mind… so that we can concentrate in our study, NOT!!! Things started getting wrong and wrong, someone was catching beetle, eating ice-cream, eating biscuit, sleeping, playing with ice, taking photo, recording funny video, smoking, then more orange juice party, girls peeping, fixing contact lens, telling lame jokes… and the list go on and on… and then one by one fell asleep and abandoned me… until 7.10am this morning… everyone was asleep and left me alone… and that was the time I could concentrate the most… haha...but then I just couldn’t stand it anymore and crumble at 1pm. Whatever… u guys rock!!! Keep it up!!! How about tonight??? haha

So everyone should be assuming that I am a soil mechanics expert by now after spending 26 incredible hours of studying… but I can tell u all that I am not!!! Out of the 26 hours I think I just studied for 10 hours or so, may be, and the rest of the time was discussing problems with friends and doing other things. May be because of over strained my brain, I think my brain is a bit malfunctioning… spent a lot of time to figure out whats the lecture notes are talking about. I don’t know why, may be is just a bit jaded, every time I need to read a sentence twice just to understand whats the sentence is about… and then interpreting and memorizing..

It’s 6 o’clock in the evening now and I just woke up. After 4 hours of nap I am fresh and sexy again… going to kick off right after my dinner!!!

Anyway just feel like writing something after seeing all the numbers 93345624876934 for so long.
GOOD LUCK TO EVERYONE HAVING EXAM!!! STUDY HARD, STUDY SMART, PRAY HARD!!! … then … PLAY HARD!!!