Fffffuuuuhhhhhh...

That's how I usually end a working day. With a long sigh.... stressing the 'f' very heavily, just like you would if you were to swear at a person wearing a beanie on the head and eating a kosher-baklava... I think....

Germans. Great engineering. Great cars. Great football team? Maybe not.... I heard they once had this famous, or maybe infamous, person, was it Germany or Austria? Anyway.... seems he made a lot of decisions that were not so popular. Come to think of it, some say one or two of his decisions were good ones, and had he followed thru with them, we wouldn't have some of the problems currently escalating in the middle east. Promised land? Fffffuuuu....hhhh. Huh. Still, I don't like Germans. Most. Ugly like Kahn. Smug and pompous like Ballack. Crooked-faced like Schumacher. Hamaan is ok. Maybe Heidi Klum sucks...

A job that sucks is bearable when you think about the consequences of not working, but what is the limit? At what level of god-damn-this-job-sucks do you say, the hell with it?? I suppose not until your nose bleeds at the mention of your work. Why am I not related to, say, Tun M? Smooth sailing until retirement, and more..... just have to buat pekak sikit to some comments from the media and public, that's all.... no hal... why the fuss, he is a genius, as Einstein was, otherwise would he practice the mantra 'everything is relative...', or maybe 'relatives get everything...'. I am not sure.

Fffffuuuuuhhhhhhhh......
Still don't see what this blog thing is all about.