It's in the blood

I am not good in taking pictures, that I admit. But this pic which was taken almost a year ago and accidentally produce a "well i think, a not so bad result", made me believe the photographing's gene is in my blood.

Hero of the week

I Got High

AMAZING!

Try to watch the soccer live telecast at 2 am for two subsequent working days, then go to work like usual, workout in the evening - as usual, then you can feel the effect of metabolizing weeds.

Plan B

The last two old-buddies I'd met this week talked about goat. Complete description on species, market survey, upfront capital and so on and so forth. Taking those two into account, I already have about ten goat-breeding friends, and I can see future millionaire in them.

Back a year or two ago, I was very excited on this goat matter. Unfortunately my time and capital was so limited and thus the progress is still pending. But now, knowing that there are thousands of goat breeders here in Malaysia, I am sorta demotivated on this subject.

Therefore, I am looking for another alternatives. Based on these breeder-friends story on how resistant their goat to disease, why not - me, creating a new disease for goat, and supply them breeders their vaccines. No, not vaccine. Vaccine will be consumed once per lifetime, lets create a bacterial disease, which can attack several times during the goat lifespan, which requires several medicinal intake. For the minimum average of 50 goats per breeders, and rapidly increasing, you can do the maths on the income.

Drug-makers are lot lot lot more richer than the consumers.

One finger

A bonded-truck recklessly overtook my car, with me and my family in it. In that crucial accident-avoiding situation, I angrily showed my one finger to the driver.

Then came the "curious-newly-learned how-to-count" voice from the back seat. "Abah, why did you show him one?".

There goes all the anger. I replied, "It doesn't matter dear. Sometimes you can show them two, three, four or even ten".