Victim of a Cereal Killer

Ahhh… a new blog at last. After months of agonising and hesitating and wondering and pondering — I’ve decided that the cyber world of blogosphere desperately needs another opinion. So, I proudly present to you ‘Victim of a Cereal Killer’, from me(moi, yo, saya, beta, wo, ngo, gua).

As mentioned on the title, this very first post is a tribute to the narcissistic one, the boring one, the jealous one, the disappointed one & the outdated one — the Cereal Killer (confessionsofacerealkiller.blogs.friendster.com). Therese: I’m sure you’ll be proud to know that your no. 1 fan had just came up with a blog of a similar name. As they say, imitation is the best form of compliment. Now you can bath in all the glory and novelty that you sparked a new blog.

Seriously, I think blogging is just crap if you have no opinion on anything and merely type about a meticulously chronological series of events in one’s life. How boring can that be? I’d rather watch grass grow on cement floor (grass growing on cement floor?! What the… ,Exactly). So, ‘why the blog?’ you ask me. Because it is all about opinions from grass growing on cement to pure crap.

Since every other person with Streamyx and Friendster has a blog (nevermind that those blogs are empty pages with a huge self-portrait photo), i being a typical go-with-the-drift Malaysian must have a blog too. Who says that Singaporeans are the only kiasu people. I’ll show you that Malaysian, with our ever optimistic (and idealistic) ‘Malaysia Boleh!’, are catching up with the rest of the world. We too can become kiasu. In fact, I’m sure we will be ‘kiasu-er’ that they are when we hit all the 7[+1] Challenges of Vision 2020(+1 being the 8th Challenge to become the kiasu-est yet gullible poeple) to become a developed nation in the next millenium (it may just become a reality if we chant the Mantra a mega-gazillion times).

Once again, (now repeat after me) Malaysia Boleh!

Yours Sincerely,
the VIctim.