Sunday, 27 September 2009

Snatch thieves


The headline featured in TheStarOnline reminded me of the latest on the scene that happened right in front of my eyes. My mum and her friend just got into their car outside my house. I was sitting on the front porch with Coffee, when suddenly I heard a roaring motorcycle outside the gate. I turned my back just to witness a thief with a sharp pointed knife banging on their car parked outside. Both mum and friend was trapped inside, luckily mum's instincts told her to lock the door. That thief has got a 'look-to-kill' kind of expression.

I was frantically shouting for help and my sisters ran out shouting as well. But, that was not enough to stop the most determined thief. He never even paused for a second, but keep pounding on the helpless folks in the car. Mum was too blur and frozen to make another move. The rider standby on the side of the car, prepared for escape. Only until my brother-in-law rushed out with keys, the thieves gave up and rode off.

The pillion thief climb steadily onto the bike, and paused to look at us before speeding off. The criminal stare continued until he lost sight of us....

His intention was real, to snatch with grievous hurt.

Life seems so fragile at this instance. I wonder what gave them the outstanding courage and bravery to 'perform' crime?

Though the moment was frantic, it is really important to remain sane and functional. My utmost concern was my mum and her friend's safety. But, there was nothing I can do. We called police, in the end, the feedback was as simple as rubbish and inefficiency. They wouldn't care more if there's nothing stolen and nobody was hurt. They do not even want to patrol the area.

End of story - Polis Diraja Malaysia Boleh!!!


At times like these, we should always be reminded to take good care of ourselves and our belongings. In Malaysia, it is not really that safe.


Please reflect, what can we do when we are being snatched?

Or,

When people around us are being snatched?

Or, most importantly,

When people you care about are snatched?


Trust me, it is scary. Because Malaysians don't care, let alone the police.

Raya-ing at Hong Kong

Raya gathering at Malaysia Consulate in Hong Kong. First time raya-ing overseas. For me, it felt like home. Bliss....

Great place. [penthouse]

Good company.

Good food.

Good presence.

Good varieties of kuih.

A cure for homesickness. (",)

Saturday, 26 September 2009

Trying to write again.

I guess hibernation is the word.

I hibernated. And now, it's time to revitalise myself. After all, there's so much energy stored, nope it's preserved.

Point made.

Shall be frequenting blogspot more and more. Stay tuned.

Saturday, 29 August 2009

An act to challenge 1Malaysia!


Malaysia boleh!!!


credits : Choo Choy May

It saddens me to read the most recent stir in Shah Alam. Senseless. Whatever message that they are trying to deliver, I'm not getting it.

credits : Choo Choy May


With all due respect, it is the holy month of Ramadhan. Animal cruelty.

credits : minaq jinggo



[malaysiakini]
[malaysiatoday]
[themalaysianinsider]

Wonder how the rest of Malaysians would pull through in future?

Monday, 27 July 2009

A sad time...

Dear blog,

I could not recollect how many remorseful moments took place for a fortnight. Some events shook the nation... Some events are too tragic to be learned of... Some events revolved amongst a small group of 'us'...


I would like to dedicate a moment of silence to...


Koh Keat Lee
Teoh Beng Hock
Yasmin Ahmad
HW's grandmother


& their respective families



May souls rest in peace.

Monday, 4 May 2009

Dogs dumped at deserted island

Lately, news spread around that dogs from Pulau Ketam [Ketam Island] was dumped in an isolated island a few kilometres away. This was highlighted in China Press on 30th April. I wonder if anybody can share the plights of the news with me here?
I might not be the best person to be informative, but I can spill some of the milk based on the best info available to me. The animal rescuer who saved the first dog brought him to our veterinary centre. He was too frightened, skinny to the bones, cold, shivering, extremely hungry and thirsty, dehydrated and shabby with dirt all over him. Most shockingly, was his hollow stares. He just lay still in the cage for as long as I've remembered.
She shared her experience with us during her first rescue mission to that island. The island is unhabited by humans or other pet animals. So food is scarce and barely even available at the mangrove forest. According to one of the fisherman who helped in the rescue operation, some of the dogs even feed on their own kind because there's no food for them. Yes, it is survival of the fittest for them. Meaning, these dogs were dumped there and actually leave to die.
There was no intention to ferry them back to Pulau Ketam, at all....
Villagers from Pulau Ketam cramped those dogs into a wooden box to be ferried over to the deserted island. They stuffed as much dogs as they could into the fitted box to make lesser trips over the distance. Can you imagine, initially, there were up to 200 dogs straying around the island? I wonder what happen to the huge lot, now that there's about 10 of them left in desolation...
Several newspapers are covering the news, do keep an eye on the papers this week. I hope that all of you would try to understand the seriousness shown in the attempt to save the dogs from rotting to death one by one. It is undeniably remarkable how your understanding can contribute to the dog's welfare as I'm saying this.
We can always speak on their behalf, it matters just what we are trying to deliver.