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August 12, 2009 at 7:48 pm

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Protected: It came haunting me

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August 3, 2009 at 11:39 am

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More Stop Motion Animation!: Western Spaghetti.

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eatPES – Home of the Twisted Films of PES

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Also by PES (from the previous post)

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July 6, 2009 at 12:43 am

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Yay time to speak some Cantonese!

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I‘m going to KK today! Woohoo

Later peeps.!

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April 24, 2009 at 8:52 am

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Water dispenser FAIL

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Water dispenser FAIL.

Location: Somewhere near me. Sometime in not too distant past.

Has been looking through FAIL blog, thought of one from my handphone camera that best suit the theme.

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April 22, 2009 at 3:50 pm

From the handphone camera

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Few months back: When it was raining heavily, sometimes fishes escaped from ponds, and some guy here trying to catch one about 30 cm silvery fish. He failed, the fish escaped.  I was on my old bicycle going towards the petrol station to pump my tyres.  Desa Ilmu, Kota Samarahan.

I have a bunch of pictures of  my surroundings that I captured through my handphone camera.  You know how sometimes we encounter stuffs that are picture-worthy (as opposed to drunken clubbing shots) and all we have is our handphone.  It could capture my old ‘Days at Sarawak’ theme.

Will upload it from time to time.

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April 18, 2009 at 11:54 am

Advocating Myth (Hari Ini Atau Tidak Sama Sekali Part 2)

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This is the follow up though on the Situationist blabbering that I have written here.

More voices in my head. As I have written on how the spectacle, what we see around us has been a concoction of half truths anyway, I am here to advocate for myth. Myth here is what understood as the statements/stories that are ‘fake’. fabricated, with half- or the absence of any elements of truth.  Truth itself is debatable in many many ways.

Following the Gramsci thesis of hegemony, and how institutions such as the media, schools, universities and other tools of information dissemination of those with power, authority has been feeding the masses with their version of truth.  History books for example, has been understood generally as being always biased to the writer’s point of view.  Who is the freedom fighter or the terrorists according to these books depends on the intention and the means that the one’s who’s writing.

And it has always been the stories, tales and narratives of the masses, the small powerless group that has always been labelled as myths.  What I am saying here is, why only the grassroots tales that are subjected to such label?  Of always being labelled as ‘desas-desus’, ‘ura-ura’, ‘words from the grapevines’ that always seems to have some negative notion?  That the narratives lack certain kind of ‘authority’?

If the effort of seeking the real truth, if there is such thing, is a fallacy, then may I suggest that we embrace all myths.  Since we have been received ‘facts’ that have been doctor-ed in one way or another anyway, why don’t we embrace it all?  To believe our allegedly senile senior friends?  To put all the things that we heard, without the discrimination of the speaker?  One is no less human than the other anyway.

Blogs have to a certain extent, realising this suggestion of mine anyway.  The democratic power of the Internet has to a certain extent put all that is written and said on par of the other- it’s all there, all represented by a single URL- on the same imagined par of being heard and listened.  Why don’t we apply the same logic to those who expressed their tales in spoken words.  (Derrida’s discussion on Writing vs Speaking applies here, look for it)

And only then, we decide for ourselves, what to believe and what to not to be believed.

(I like to thank you Kalinda Vyasa on the conversation that we had a few years back on this idea of embracing Myth.  It was your idea bro)

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April 1, 2009 at 11:48 am

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