the minute *jr stepped into the room, i promise you i heard a party going off in everyone’s heads. science&tech tutorial just got a little more interesting.
i feel a manic semester coming on. my insides are already twitching, anticipating a voluminous amount of uni work as well as two school placement days a week. breeeeeaaaaaathe. that said, we’re a bunch of tough grad dip troopers and i reckon we’ll storm through just fine.
on another note. i find this utterly revolting. it’s the miss world malaysia pageant and instead of voting who should be crowned, the ever ingenious people behind the scenes have decided to let the public go on a ‘killing’ spree to eliminate contestants. so hey, browse through the list of potential ‘victims’ and click ’kill’ for faces you don’t think deserve to win. do it AS MANY TIMES AS YOU WANT and oooh, watch in estatic glee as their pictures slowly blacken out.
oh and to purge the guilt after your killing saga, go ahead and purchase a table for the gala night and do your bit for the children’s charity.
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ok, am i the only one who sees the total incongruity of it all? so, the ever creative media and advertising people may find this kind of macabre humour amusing, and yeh, i’ll bet the public find it positively engaging participating in such scintillating, dazzling fun, but i’m guessing no one really thinks about what kind of message they’re handing out especially to children, eh? call me a prude, but sorry, i happen to know how much kids glean from their surroundings.
give it up for malaysia, ya’all.
it’s mind boggling, it is.
