Thursday, January 22, 2009

Demi Ah Junn

Session Start: Sunday, January 18, 2009
[мz] (***********@gmail.com)
*mssoc Chien Junn ㋡ (************@live.com.my)
(9:44 PM) Chien Junn ㋡: http://webehumptydumptypieces.blogspot.com/ !

Session Start: Wednesday, January 21, 2009
[мz] (***********@gmail.com)
*mssoc Chien Junn ㋡ (************@live.com.my)
(12:00 AM) Chien Junn ㋡: http://webehumptydumptypieces.blogspot.com/
(12:00 AM) Chien Junn ㋡: RAWR

Session Start: Thursday, January 22, 2009
[мz] (***********@gmail.com)
*mssoc Chien Junn ㋡ (************@live.com.my)
*(10:32 PM) Chien Junn ㋡: http://webehumptydumptypieces.blogspot.com/
(10:32 PM) Chien Junn ㋡: visit!
(10:59 PM) [мz]: visiting ma
(11:00 PM) Chien Junn ㋡: ok, good good xD

Chien Junn will apparently have no peace until I contribute to the blog so here goes..

Initially I promised to blog about my trip to BTN (Biro Tatanegara) Camp. No, it isn't like one of those camps that Adrian seems to be disappearing off to at an increasingly suspicious basis. Its a camp set up under the Prime Minister's Department to develop the minds of our generation. But alas! Alas! I am in no position to give my twopence for BTN is run under the Official Secrets Act. That means that all cameras, camcorders, recorders and handphones were to be 'looked after' by the officers for a period of 5 days while forced participants rotted in shitholes or risked losing their scholarships. Wait I meant development centres. But in the spirit of show and tell, I will let you read another person's account of the eye-opening programme here.

*Disclaimer I am not by any means advocating or affirming the authenticity of this article*

So once that was done I went to Turkey for a holiday with my family. It's the most interesting and beautiful place to be at if you're one of those artsy type of people or fall under the age group of 45 and above. If not, you can always amuse yourself by staring at one of the many rocks that litter tourists sites that the latter can't seem to get enough pictures of. They all look the same to me but maybe its their artistic eyes.. or Alzheimer's. The markets were pretty good though. You can buy all sorts of designer knock offs at low (30% of ori price) prices and leather goods that were really pretty. Some vendors were selling Turkish Viagra that allowed you to have "6 TIMES IN THE NIGHT". Times of what? I don't know. I innocent :D . Oh. And their Turkish Delights owned all the candy I've ever had in my life combined :D :D :D

By the way, I'll be going to Melbourne on the 15th of Feb so people in Malaysia, ask me out so we can catch up. Those in Melbourne will be assigned feeding duties. And no fighting, there's plenty of me to go around.

Till then.

-Great and Tall

Ps: Happy, Junn?