Assalamua'laikum.

RAKYAT YANG BAIK.

Semalam, kelmaren, seluruh saluran t.v. di Singapura menayangkan upacara angkat sumpah Perdana Menteri baru Singapura. Kemasukan perdana menteri buat ketiga untuk negara ini. Memang true to the quotes of the people of this nation lah, government kita is made up of "the father, the son and the holy gho(h)st". Walhal pun begitu, diorang punya effect ni nyata dapat dirasa seluruh purata rakyat di sini. Samada diorang ada kasi duit secara shares apalagi diorang tarik balik duit titik peluh kita dengan cara halus.

Aku rasa dengan all my gut feelings, sang perdana menteri yang mengambil alih mulai semalam, dia ada visionaries yang lain sikit dari orang-orang yang terdahulu darinya. Aku takkan lokek menyadurkan sokongan kepada sang perdana menteri yang sanggup berbakti tanggungjawab terhadap anak-anak negara dia. Kalau perkataan beliau terkota, maka ideas dan establishment beliau cukup true blue. Namun itu, babak cerita baru ini hanya bermula dengan muka surat satu hari ini. Aku nak tengok yang sekian dan sekian, sebab aku pun mahu lebih kemajuan antara minda masyarakat seluruh kaum.

Semalam, kelmaren, dengan pembukaan ucapan sang perdana menteri dalam bahasa Inggeris diikuti dengan bahasa melayu, di dalam hati aku sorak. Dah lama benar aku tak dengar seseorang perdana menteri kita berbahasa melayu, melainkan LKY, p.m. kita yang pertama. Dengan berlakunya kes pengganas didalam dan diluar negeri, beliau rasa harus untuk menegakkan benang yang sudah basah. Tapi, matlamat beliau terletak kepada kejayaan yang sepenuhnya bagi masyarakat melayu, utama sekali anak-anak kita terhadap pelajaran dan kelulusan. Yes, aku sokong dorongan beliau itu. Jadi, masyarakat melayu kesuluruhannya, masih samar-samar penglihatanmu itu? Hanya kami sendiri yang dapat membantu bilangan anak-anak kita, kalau tak kita yang bikin, takkan nak biarkan dan tengok orang lain yang jalankan kerja itu? Orang melayu memang favourite sit back and relax, tapi, itu zaman kampung basikal lampu api. Fikiran nak kena adjust sikit, kalau orang-orang melayu kena tindas dan jadi failure, at last salahkan diri sendiri, ye tak? That's why, get up stand up, terima pembaharuan!

Penulisan aku bukan semata-mata 'ke-bordellan' tetapi sebagai rakyat dewasa yang berfikiran, aku terima perbaharuan ini. Mr PM beri galakan agar rakyat dapat berfikir secara terbuka dan bebas memberi yang kelainannya tanpa melupakan dasar dan pangkuan negara. Aku memang tempted nak bermastautin di lain continent, tapi di sinilah keluarga dan sahabat-sahabatku berada.

Wassalam.

Gambar berdamai. Mesra gitu. Rock never die.
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Rossley betul enjoy kat gig. Bergambar bersama Naz & Tribe's frontman. Belt buckle old skool siak.
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Twin sensations. Feeling, beb.
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AxedSpell's frontman joins Malex's frontiers that day.
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Malex! This what they were waiting for.
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Malex's sessioning bassist. Doesn't speak much. Cool guy.
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Rock hantu? No, it's only Abang Alif our dear friend.
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Blue Oyster Club.
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Bo said, "okay Braders, remember Rock neber die one, okay".
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Naz is a God. Godzilla.
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Bo setting up. Where's the Laney?
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Slumber rocker meets mat rockers. Rossley with Linda & Lela.
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Malex Backstage gang.
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Linking buddies in the Park. From left: Sista rock, Lizardeouss rocks, Vialli rocks, Fir rocks, Burhan batu.
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Assalamua'laikum. INDEPENDENT (indi'pendent) : self-reliant, free, not subject to others. It has been a national party weekend. Started last Friday, people of young and old alike were busy scheduling their holiday, be it spent overseas or right here in heartland Singapore. The nation turned 39 today. People in the age groups of that figure onwards know much of what have been put through for modern-day Singapore to achieve Merdeka on this very day 39 years ago. Singapore - a city, island and state. From quiet shorelines of olden swampy Temasek to a British-colonised country, and then a less-than-a-decade life under the Japanese invasion later renamed Syo-nanto a while, Singapore then rebuild itself to this present day, engineered by its own children - I am proud to see your steady growth. This is where we grew, grown and outgrew. Political sanctions aside, it's rather fine to live and let live for the fact that it could lessen down our risk of high-blood pressure due to mounting emotions erupting from everyday stress. And yes, every fully-awared educated Singaporeans know what life is like. Y'all should know, it's gonna be less directive for me to pen it down anyway because 99% of us have been there and done it. Talking is cheap, writing is not. Exceptionally "speakers' corner" it ought to close down. By the way, everybody, Happy National Day. Party's over folks, tomorrow's back to work. (We're always running in for a pot of gold, ain't we?) IT LIVES ON! The legend of "Rock Never Dies" lives on in Urbankarma's newest CD single. The CD was launched officially at Fort Canning Park yesterday. A Sunday weekend on hilly Fort Canning Park is cool. A sudden bloom of fireworks' display near the park was more cool. Being a national day's eve, activities a-bounty were organised to get people of this nation together. But these rockers they care a lot for music. The rockers of this nation are more head-on about being rocked but not to death. You see, the real story of Rock Never Dies goes a long, long way. It actually was a satirical humor cooked up by jolly young rockers of the 80's which then the piece of joke was shared sacredly among these youngsters, most of whom know well what getting stoned is like. The story goes like this "One mat-rocker high on stuff went to a block of flats and jumped down from a low level. He landed on the groundfloor, only injured. Mat-rocker then took the lift to the top level of the apartment block and did the jumping down act again. You guys should know what impact that could bring. This stoned fella ended up on the groundfloor again, alive still. People asked, 'Ey, brader, how come?' You know what he said? Mat-rocker got up and replied, 'ROCK NEVER DIES!' " This joke is true to the core, guys. Therefore I make my point there, Bo and his band made true correctness of the quote 'Rock Never Dies'. For the love of music and the spectacular realm surrounding it, may the hard workers of this nation's rockers receive just from the audience who's listening it. True to the core, We Rock! Wassalam.

Assalamua'laikum.

PRETTY UNWELL.

It's been a while since I cared to lift a finger to blog. I had been under the weather two weeks since. Guessed the fever & flu bugs are airborne once again. A timely rest away from my work desk in fact. So I guessed God actually gives chances every now and then for one to 'repair' oneself. As I am gradually getting better from those giddy coughs, some others seems to be getting fresh flu bugs.

It's even harder to get a good night's rest these days. The two most outstanding dreams are chilling my nights. In my first dream, it depicts of me walking in hand with my soul and best mate on a pavement which then I got snatched away by someone else just like that, it was in a swift that it shocked my mate to a freeze. He was so sad and bitterly cold, from where he stood I could feel an ache, as I flighted away in a crotcheted yellow dress! My second dream was no better - Little Boy Dutch was due homebound on a flight to where he's from and he hadn't a flight ticket still. However the urgency I quoted to him to get a ticket soon lest he'd miss the flight, he tells me he wants to stay here with me. I was in a white skirt suit and I told him he should get going, at last we stayed underneath the Westin Stamford, him refusing to say a good-bye. After these dreams, this morning I met Little Boy Dutch and in my heart I was saying "What in the bloody name of hell?"

It never ends - life that is. I had been a very, VERY naughty girl this year, I want to give myself an award.

And by the way, I've just heard Urbankarma's newest Single 'Rock Never Dies' - yeah sure rock never dies - for the sake of the young and restless. Best regards to all my brothers and sisters in rock!

Wassalam.