For 2 days now, I've tried to put in an entry or 2 but the moment I am online, I feel lost and decided to scrap my thoughts. Not quite like the way Gaza is being scrapped, but related to it. Then I became highly irritated was at short-fuse, spitting venom at the CSR staff of a hypermarket simply because it took ages for them to locate their supervisor who was needed to key in her code to print the receipt for the stuff I bought.
Hey! I paid for the stuff and the cashier was kind enough to give me a handwritten receipt as his printer ran out of paper. But I just do not want to walk off only to be stopped by some store detectives who may think differently. And sure enough, even as I was walking towards the CSR counter, the lady waiting to check the receipts of buyers walking out, was herself hesitant about letting me through. Only after the cashier inform her, was I able to proceed. And I really did cause a scene at the CSR Counter.
So earlier tonight, I thought it would be wiser for me to start another blog to put the serious stuff there and let this blog be gila-gila - an outlet for my...well, gila-gila lah! But no sooner when I came online, I just had to view the video below, and the accompanying text at IIR. Needless to say, I again lost my want to write.