7th Generation of curse and 7th Prime Minister

Rosmah will not be prosecuted



Hidden hands are paying top dollars to get Najib off the hook over 1MDB.
Rosmah will not be prosecuted because she holds the secret behind the disappearance of MH370.
The secret involve 3 countries.
1MDB and MH370 are connected.
So who are the people involve in Malaysia?
Zeti, Daim and 3 others hold the key.
Is Zahid Hamidi still above the law?
Zahid Hamidi and ex IGP Khalid were involved in the abduction of Pastor Raymond and 10 others.
Zahid Hamidi has life saving of over US$20 million overseas.
Zahid Hamidi has Mansion and buildings in Indonesia, Saudi and Dubai worth over US$50 million.
Zahid Hamidi is also involved in Kevin Morais being cemented in oil drum.
Zahid Hamidi is involved in bashing up of his own daughter’s lover.
In fact Zahid Hamidi has killed more people than the Sultan of Johore.
SO WILL ZAHID HAMIDI’S GOOD FRIENDS DSAI AND MAHATHIR CONTINUE TO COVER UP FOR HIM.
Songs We Sung Before With Desperation, But Now With Hope and Joy
You cannot possibly get the lyrics to totally be in sync with what Malaysia just went through. There are enough parts in these songs for us to sing with gusto.
Business Lessons In China, HK, Taiwan Based On The Zhang Zhiyi’s Experience

Boy, I am so happy to be able to talk about Zhang Zhiyi in my blog on Asian business. Can you imagine that? Many years ago, Zhang had a wonderful 12 months thanks to Memoirs of A Geisha, but suffered enormous criticism over her role, which involved being involved with a Japanese man… in a movie role.
I am not even going to go into how low-brow and uneducated an opinion it is to be offended by that MOVIE ROLE. You’d think things would die down…, NO… Zhang appeared magnificently in the Oscars that year (presenting the Oscar to Crash), and even presented and she spoke surprisingly well in English.
Was that good enough for the media? Apparently not. The media in China, HK and Taiwan have plenty to say about Chinese actress Zhang Ziyi and most of it is downright vicious.
Hollywood was enthralled with Zhang’s beauty in Memoirs Of A Geisha, but it was her turn in House of Flying Daggers that captivated my attention. After her role as a presenter in the Oscars, this was what the HK papers had to say, and her gown was magnificent by the way. ‘Zhang Ziyi’s Armani evening gown made her look so flat-chested it was scary’ HK’s Sing Tao Daily said in a headline.
She has said previously the venom has to do with Hong Kongers’ deeply entrenched bias against mainland Chinese, who are viewed as bumpkins and gold diggers. ‘They think, ‘How can you be an international movie star? You are only from China.’ For them, China is like the countryside,’ Zhang said in an interview with The Sunday Times of London in 2004.
Such evidence is found in a 2004 article in HK’s Next magazine, a popular weekly known for its hard-charging paparazzi. It printed a photo allegedly showing Zhang squatting down to check out the bottom shelf in a store. A caption read: ‘Miss Zhang displays the special trait of our motherland’s compatriots: spreading her legs wide and squatting down.’ People can often be seen squatting in China in crowded places – such as railroad stations – where the ground is too dirty for sitting and there is limited public seating.
Zhang’s rapid rise and ongoing success may also have bred envy. Many Hong Kong publications made sure their knives were extra-sharp for the Oscars, where she presented the award for best editing. A headline in Apple Daily ripped into her English: ‘She still can’t change her English with a Beijing country accent. She didn’t pronounce the ‘r’ in the winning movie Crash properly.’
This one really irked me, when do you find an average HK person speaking English well?? So what if she’s got a Beijing accent, she’s from Beijing isn’t she? Nobody faults Antonio Banderas for speaking English with a Spanish accent!!! Or Gerard Depardieu for speaking English with the clipped French accent?? Does Apple Daily’s editor even understand what is good English and what is accent? I mean, seriously, Zhang’s intonation and pronunciation are so much better than Jackie Chan – do we see any HK papers savaging Jackie’s English??
Sing Tao Daily said she read her cue card with ‘quivering lips’ and her pronunciation of Crash sounded more like that for the toothpaste Crest. The Ming Pao Daily noted that she forgot to hug or shake hands with the award winner, though it conceded that her English was improving. Hong Kong writers also savaged her Giorgio Armani outfit, a black beaded bustier with a crystal-encrusted grey skirt. ‘Lacking in youthful vigor,’ read a photo caption in the Oriental Daily News. Apple Daily hissed: ‘Zhang Ziyi two decades behind the times.’
While HK press were savage and venomous, Taiwan’s press was another story. ‘Zhang Ziyi’s English rolls off her tongue,’ said Taiwan’s Liberty Times. Another Taiwanese newspaper, the Min Sheng Daily, said ‘Zhang Ziyi’s English is no longer poor’.
In China, there is still a strong undercurrent that they cannot accept that she has to “sleep” with a Japanese man, even though it was in a movie. Playing a Japanese woman already stirred open some wounds which have not healed properly for many years. China found it hard to “celebrate” with Zhang’s newfound international stardom but have toned down the viciousness of late.
Suffice to say, Zhiyi found all these nonsense trivial and even went and had a long-term relationship with a white American (as if to spite all of them). I admire Zhiyi for being able to rise above the crassness and live her own life well.
Business Lessons
1) Though most HKers would not like to admit it, deep down there is a feeling of resentment against how fast some of the Chinese from mainland have gotten rich. HKers feel that they have progressed much faster economically and up the developed country curve, and to make less money than them is an insult. This mentality prevails even when certain HK companies go to the mainland to expand – beware and be aware.
2) HKers not only begrudge the rich ones from mainland but also abhors how crudely they spend their money in HK especially – no class as they say. But most HKers also know they needed cash from China to fund the downtrodden economy in HK for the past few years. HKers can’t wait for the good times to roll again so that they can pass crass remarks and shoo the mainlanders back to where they belong.
3) When doing business in China, you are either with them or against them. If you have a fallout with the Chinese, well its not going to be a “agree to disagree” mantra. You cannot afford to have a fallout as some entrepreneurs have found out the hard way. Many would want to hedge their fortunes by parking funds elsewhere whenever possible. There is an undercurrent of uncertainty that you could find yourself on the wrong side of the turning tide of political sentiments too swiftly in China.
4) Taiwan politicians will fight like mad with politicians in China in the media, but business-wise, China has been quite open in welcoming Taiwanese investors. Much of the open war of words is to appease the masses of both sides for championing nationalistic interests. But business has been going to and fro, especially from Taiwan to China in a big way for a very long time.
Thus, you will usually find that anything China says will find the Taiwanese going the opposite way, mainly to spite the other party. You don’t like Zhang Zhiyi, I think she is adorable.
Hence when doing business with either Taiwan and China, you do not go extolling the virtues of Taiwan to China or China to Taiwan. Just do the business, even though they may actually agree with you opinions about the other country, its best not to say them out loud.
As the above are generalisations, they are bound to be exceptions. Generalisations applied harshly on everything will lead to prejudice and unjust discrimination. Generalisations are just tools for use to learn a bit more about something, not a divining rod.
Singapore My Friend
Singapore, you are our sibling. By proximity, by the number of Malaysians working there, by the number of brain drain cases, and many of us have relatives living in each other’s country. We thought that maybe you would be happy for us now that we have changed government, but there are things said and done that maybe you wanted a weak Malaysia to deal with. That you may continue to siphon the brains and resources.
The Straits Times interview: Just come out and be clean.
https://www.malaymail.com/s/1637629/the-edge-keeps-up-war-with-singapore-paper-over-justo-interview?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=facebook
After GE14, Malaysia cannot afford to bungle again

This Used To Be My Playground – Not
The new dawn, new era, new government with changes aplenty afoot … made me reflect on a story/joke which I heard a long time ago. I posted this back in 2006… now going through it again, it has new inferences. Before we could only lament about the system.
Once upon a time, in my dream, I visited my uncle in the Isle of Putrajaya, it was a nice place, hot and humid, occasional flash floods, plenty of natural resources… in fact very much like Malaysia. He took me around the island state and we had a wonderful time, but by the second day I was feeling ill, probably from gorging myself with all kinds of delicacies. My uncle said, no problem, and took me straight to Hospital PJ, apparently a heavily subsidised government hospital.
At the check in counter, my uncle chatted intimately with the Head Matron for a few minutes. He came back and said, we should be able to get in and out quick. He told me there were three types of physicians I could see, all cost the same – traditional medicine department, western medicine department or mental retardation department. There were 3 queues, one to each of the respective departments, the longest being for western medicine, I think there were about 50 people. The traditional medicine line was shorter with just 20 people, about the same for those suspicious looking types lining for mental treatment.
Naturally, I ruled out the third option, and told my uncle that I preferred traditional medicine as the line was shorter. My uncle whispered to the Head Matron and she held my hand leading me to go pass the queue to traditional medicine.
I was shocked and embarrassed at the same time. I mean, to jump the queue of 20 people in front of me, they must be waiting for at least 2 hours before they get to see the doctor. Plus I was fearing that someone in the queue might jump out and curse at my queue jumping for no apparent reason – I mean, I wasn’t the sickest one there by a mile, and I am certainly not even near my retirement age, and I am certainly not physically handicapped in any way (that I know of). But the people in the queue were quiet, some even nodded to me as I passed them.
The doctor treated me patiently and thoroughly, and as I walked back out past the line of people, some even smiled and waved goodbye. My shock and embarrassment have turned into a power trip, I remember thinking “Hey, this is cool, I jumped queue and no one even showed me ugly faces… man, my uncle must know some important people here”. It felt good. It felt so good that I turned to my uncle and said, “Well, since I am here, you think I could also visit the western medicine doctor?” Half hoping not to offend my uncle, but he said it was “No problem”. We did the same thing again, only this time, the queue was much longer, but the same response I got. I was feeling quite full of myself, it felt like walking on air, exaggerated self-importance is a wonderful feeling I say. Heck, initially I felt sorry for those in the queue, but that kinda evaporated by now.
Coming out of the western physician’s office, an outrageous thought crossed my mind, why don’t I visit the mental physician too, just for the fun of it. I told my uncle that, and he whispered to the Head Matron, and off we went, passing each weird looking person in the queue to the mental department. I looked at each of them as I walked past them, some stared blankly towards the ceiling, another just buried his face in his hands, then there was one with his mouth wide open making squawking noises every 3 seconds. I was almost at the door of the physician when a lady in the queue stepped out, stared me down, stopping me in my tracks. She was quite pretty too, but there was something weird about her. She was circling her left nipple with her index finger (non-stop). There was an uncomfortable silence, I couldn’t stop staring and I didn’t know where to look …. then she blurted out “Hey, who do you think you are…. don’t you need to line up like everyone else … or are you mentally retarded?” … and then she gave out this bone chilling laughter that I will never forget. The end.
So, who are you – are you in the queue keeping quiet, why are we in line in the first place, are you the gatekeeper like the matron, are you like my uncle, who actually runs the hospital … and who is the mental one in the parable?
Malaysians need a competent person as AG regardless of RACE
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