Thursday, January 31

some people we know online




Before I start, let me make sure that are you on Facebook? Do you have a Twitter account or a blog, and I am sure most of you do have at least one, with the abundance of smartphones and iPads today I do not think you will be playing Temple Run all the time. If ancient people (yes, ancient) use the pen-pal section in magazines to interact with different kind of people around the world, we are lucky to have the internet for us to stay connected with friends and for us to widen the circle. It is one of the most influential invention in the human history that has totally change the way we communicate with people, at the same time benefit us a lot in various possible way.

Being on Twitter for about a year, I have witnessed a lot of things that need to be discussed about for the sake of humanity. I have never had any Facebook account, and honestly I got nothing against people there or still there, and I only use my twitter account which I had since 2010 recently due to the fact that I am always left behind due to my inability to ‘connect’ with people online. So I decided to be active on Twitter and it does not take so long for it to make me think, “Am I really filled with hatred, or there are just some people who need to go offline?” and I am sure some of you agree with me. And for educational purpose only, I present to you, the five types of people we meet online, or maybe more.

This humble piece of writing does not mean to hurt, to offend, or even directed to anyone. It is just my analysis of how people react socially on circumstances which require them to display their qualities to the public in order to gain something, like how male peacock evolved to have brilliant colours to attract females, we human develop a lot of traits which somehow reflects our true motivations, either to gain acknowledgement from people or just to be annoyingly visible. It is up to you to decide.

The Pageant Queen
Sadly, they only got stage online. Okay that is too cruel, but how can you not be annoyed by the picture tweeted like they have been scheduled, and how they are trying their best to make themselves look presentable with Photoshop, or Instagram for the lazy ones. I got no issues with people who post pictures with friends or family, but being an adult who is mature enough, I think we know who is trying so hard to get attention from the online community.  Yes, they do have fans which mostly guys, but honestly I do not think some picture in bikinis need to be shared with everyone. It is up to you if you want to share it with your loved ones, but to tweet your picture in skimpy outfit for everyone to see, it is like you are inviting some crazy stalker to your front door. And this plague is not exclusive to female; some model-wannabe boys also prefer to go shirtless as they search for possible mates ambiguously in terms of gender, and it is funny how they seem proud of their “shirtlessness”, which I think is cool, if you are a model for Giorgio Armani. And there is also drag queen which I do not think we need to talk about and I thank god I did not follow any.

The Bad Boys
Follow them on Twitter, and you will get latest update on clubs, DJs coming to town and all the parties they had been too. Maybe they will display some hints about alcohol consumption, or even drugs, which they seem to be proud of and they are telling you about it without any regret. They will make you feel like you miss something in life, like you did not party hard enough yet for this one lifetime. They will be showing you a sample of “How young people should live their life” and maybe end up in a police station someday. And their profanity is notorious, as they somehow have a bad word choice or maybe just limited vocabulary. Go against them online, you will get the best comeback or maybe even some replies that sounds threatening, but do not worry there is no need to go to any police station as they are just like us normal people outside who afraid of being alone. Pity them.

The “Makcik”
Some are really old, some are old at heart. Most of us want to be young forever but their choices are somehow against the norm. Their topic range from the latest Malaysian artist gossip, or just some girls who just got bashed by posting their racy photos. They are the juries online, judging you from head to toe, scrutinizing your every move. They will tweet some details about people they hate, and would react to other Makcik if they do the same thing. They will tell you about every place they had been to, every restaurant, and if you are lucky maybe you will get to see what they are eating at the moment, as we are poor and could not afford what they are devouring. Most Makcik is like satellite, they would orbit on the Pageant or Bad Boys, trying their best to reply every tweet which they feel they need to, showing their social status as only one-class lower than them. Most Makcik are single, mostly, and they would not mind retweeting tweets which they feel they can relate to with their sad love story with the guy who they stalk every morning, and much worse if they compose their own tweet which might be grammatically wrong if they are too proud to write in Malay. If the Bad Boys are trying to show you how much they live their life, these Makcik really need a life. 

The Politician
These rebellious youngsters or old peoples are what our nation should be proud of. They are so well-versed in politics, which interpreted in their own way, and they never hesitate to tell us their views, even when most of the time we did not ask them to. Updated with latest news and rumours, they are so full of things they need to say but too shy to speak on the podium. Instead they chose us, unlucky followers to listen to their views which are true somehow and we should really vote for them. If they work together, they could build a nation which is prosperous with their own nuclear weapon, but instead, they chose to fight with each other, try their best to outwit their fellow online Politician. Say something wrong against their favourite political party or leaders they can fight endlessly, even when you have stopped replying them due to excessive laughter. When they fight, they want us innocent civilian to witness their victory over their foes, but the best for us to do is just sit back, and enjoy the show. Never, I really mean it, never join the fight or you will end up being one of them. We should be proud of having these brilliant people and we should pray for their success as they would be debating for our rights in real life, not online.

The Preacher
Okay now you will label me as an Antichrist or someone who against religion and I can promise you that I do belong to a religion and I respect all religions and we all know that religion is good for mankind, as it brought a meaning and reason for our life. But the people who feel like the religion needs them to present it to the world, are the reason people avoid this holy calling, and I do not think it is necessary to stick to one approach when people clearly ignore you or maybe annoyed by your daily prayer post, as prayer are between you and God, not to be displayed on your tweet. Maybe their intention is from God, but the sickness in their heart distorts it as it is impossible for the message of the religion to be hated, if not because of the person delivering them. And for what purpose do you feel the need to display your piety to others, as it induce people like me to talk about you okay this might be personally directed (evil laugh) but it would not kill anyone for you to keep your mouth shut when it come to this issue. People will listen when they want to listen. The more you annoy them, the further they go the other way and you should me mature enough to know that. Please grow up everyone.

And now this really displays my disappointment on the online community, which I think could be better if you just be more cautious with your action online. All written here is just my general opinion on how people interact and establish their online character, how they want people to look at them. If you feel like you are one of the types described, it is up to you on what you are going to do about it. Just think, with the capability of the people at that moment, how scholars from ancient (really ancient, take example Aristotle) could be maybe much wiser then people in the age of internet. Imagine if they get the access to the internet like us, maybe our civilisation would be much more advanced from today. Or maybe they will just sit in front of their laptop like us, addicted to social networking sites. Who knows?

           

thank you





Thank you for the fact that
You're still here with me despite all my flaws
Thank you for always making me feel special
When everyone knows i'm not
And for making me a part of your life
And for being a part of mine
You make me happy just by being here

Thank you



Monday, January 28

hi


Hi there. When are you coming home?



a good friend of mine





And I say.
All my days has been wasted.
Not one that I went to bed,
I brought back something new.
I wonder how long will this last.
How many years,
and I'm still at the starting line
with nowhere to go.
No I can't stay here
for another year,
or I'll be dragged away by
the cruel reality of life.
Stuck in cycle that never ends
of being a slave to bills and banks.
With no dreams.

And I say.
No friend it's not wasted.
Everyday when you go to bed,
You bring back something new.
I wonder how many have you learned.
How many years?
And you're still far from the finishing line.
Got so many places to go,
or you can stay here
for another year.
You'll be okay- you'll be fine,
the cruel reality of life
won't do nothing to you my friend.
Just keep doing what you're always good at.
Chasing dreams.



half-empty





It feels just weird.
And weird and lonely.
Like a half of your chest been cut away,
leaving spaces like half-empty bottles
making hollow sound with every step I take,
and I sit here waiting for the time.
For the empty spaces to be filled
when you come back.



Sunday, January 27

join us





Come get up get up you're missing it.
Cant you hear those lads calling you
to join them for a fight.
The biggest of all night.
Where's your shirt, go get everyone.
Bring your rusty brass knuckles chairs and bottles
Come come swing it all.
Lets shove those kids to the asphalt face first.
Let them have a good story to tell about us.




Saturday, January 26

Wednesday, January 23

intersection





heartbeat with footsteps, 
swiftly changing path
course two way observed 
expectations gone wild

tender brown eyes, 
and delicate pink blush 
come words simultaneously 
with soft sweet hum

ceramic brackets 
and colorful lines 
lips and words both 
intentions defined

captured by the presence. 
mesmerized by the sight
known first of the many 
might call it the start




Sunday, January 20

once upon a time






















rise against- this is letting go






Thursday, January 17

start





Write.

Write. Write.

If you never start then u never finish. But what to finish when u never started? Questions. Question yourself when it comes to everything. Hows your day. Hows your life. Are you happy. Everything.

Then it comes to a point in your life where u start to question

"Oh boy, i've been living for almost blablabla years, guess how many years left for me huh".

Write.

Till the point where u didn't even know where you started, yet no one knows when it will be finished. Maybe tomorrow, most probably when you're least expecting it.

So to start now is not a bad idea. If not now, when?