The undead vs The Living




It is currently the Chinese 7th Lunar month, where the dead is given 1 whole month to party here on earth. Technically, they are only given a day’s off. According to the Taoist believes, a day on the nether world is equivalent to 1 month on earth. Yup, it’s party time for the dead. To ensure order on earth, two parole officers are deployed by the king of  Hades. Now, I am not sure how two officers can managed to hold rein to millions of party goers.

King of Hades.Impressive effigy for devotees to pay respect.

One of the parole officer known as Tua Ya Pek.

My mother will always use this opportunity to discourage me from staying out late. ” lang or kui ( human or ghost), you cannot tell the difference. Look at the legs, their legs dont touch the ground! Later they follow you and sleep with you, then you know!”

Had to admit, mum’s warning has a serious effect on me till now. The thought of just two parole officers for millions of party goers certainly does not sounds assuring to me.  It was when I came back to Penang after 7 years of staying alone in KL, I realized the dead are not so scary after all.  No doubt, the dead are not visually appealing. Give them a break, they dont have SK2 or Loreal in the nether world.  I am also pretty sure, they dont have access to saloon and a hair dryer either, which explains the long wet hair.  To be fair, some of the living human are not visually appealing either.

The dead on the left lacks hair care and good complexion. With a bit of mascara, SK2, hair do, viola, you get the right picture!

” Remember, the dead has mystical power that can wreck your life! They may possess you  if you are spiritually weak!” so says my mum every single year during this period of time. yes, the dead has magical power that can harm  a living being.

The dead has magical powers to summon a third eye on the forehead and follows you to work, sleep and shit.

Those Thai and Japanese horror films always involved a pretty lady  possessed by  a vengeful spirit on then went on blood thirsty rampage. Then again their dead count is so insignificant compared to the undead.

So statistically, the  living breathing so call human beings has a much higher hit count than the undead.

So who says the living wont kill?

The living can also give much hell to fellow human beings compared to the undead. There are also The livings who can equally stalk you to work, eat and shit. Worst case, they can even back stab on you! Those cute little angels are actually the real devil in disguise. Trust me, I was just recently back stabbed by an angelic -looking student of mine.

And how about crazy bosses? Crazy bosses that loves to micro-managed every detail of your life in the workplace as well out of the work place? Trust me, I rather face an undead anytime over a crazy boss. The most the undead would do is to scare me till I piss on my pants.  Crazy boss drives me insane.

Even with make up and proper lighting, crazy boss sure drives me nuttier than a the undead

My current bosses avoid me like a plague after a student complain. To them, I am like the undead, best avoided at all times. So I guess the feelings are mutual then. Strangely, I never bode well with lady bosses above 40 years old  married or unmarried ones. They say it is because of lack of sex. I dont even want to know. Must be one of those menopause thingy.I am not bringing in crazy wives to the discussion here, less I face repercussion from the wive. You get the drift rite…

There are also irritating ones in our communities. When they speak, its like shit spewing out from their mouths. They get on your nerves with their logical thinking that numbs your brain – the same effect of watching the ring consecutively back to back. Yup with a face that fathoms with so much hypocrisy, I do wonder if he is for real. As always, there is always one for each community be it in the workplace or in the nation.

This guy has much “follower” than the undead, scarier than the undead.

So what’s your verdict? The undead dont worries me anymore. It is the living breathing backstabbers, crazy female bosses, racist that scares the living out of me.  The world would be a better place without them. Those are the actual undead with make-up…

Big Papa

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Me in love relationship with Coxsackie




Poor Emily was down with Hand, Feet and Mouth decease the whole last week. Being a dutiful father, had to take a day off to take care of her (Ok…Ok..I admit, I was hoping that I can spend some bonding time with my PS3 when she is sleeping).  Unfortunately,Emily want me to bond with Mr.Coxsackie instead.

Now, having a toddler with HFM is a daunting task. Her throat was so painful with blisters on the first night, that she couldn’t sleep at all. Then the fever comes in and the spots begin to show on the fingers. For the first time, Emily actually says no to ice cream. So you can imagine how bad the darn bugger virus did to her. Giving her medicine was a reminiscent of the show  “The Gladiator”.

Yup, those tiny spots are actually blisters that makes poor Emily itch.

According to doctor, there are no medication to treat this darn virus. Medication given are meant to reduce throat inflammation, so she can eat and drink minus the pain. Paracetamol was given for the fever. None for Mr.Coxsackie. He is only in for a 4-7 days visit.

On the contrary, the ruddy virus Coxsackie also hits big sized adults like me. It can be spread through medium of saliva, phlegm, urine , feces, sneeze, and there is no way I can cast a protective shield over me (had been playing to much Final Fantasy 13 lately, casting protect and shield way to much) to avoid getting hit.  Yup, I finally got it yesterday!

The darn bugger really make my throat burn like mad. Couldn’t eat and had to rely on Mr.Fisherman’s friend to pass through 2 miserable night. The Chinese has a saying ” To counter poison, use poison”, so I ate “Hokkien mee” with additional spices. Yup, I was in agony for 12 hours straight!

See those spots? I got a dozen so more.

On the other hand, I am entitled to 4 days MC. Yippee!!! I can finally bond with my long abandoned love PS3. Not to mention I finally beat FF13.  It was when I finally slay the last Big Boss, I realized those buggers have finally got to my fingers and my pinky toe.

The red spots feel makes your hand feels like sand paper!

Mr. Pinky was not even spared.

So whats the best part of getting Mr.Coxsackie to visit me? Well for starters, the wife and kid have to avoid me like a plague and so is everyone else. Heck, I can be a germ-warfare terrorist for 3 whole days. So I get the whole house to myself for the next coming 2 days. Just me and my PS3. Plus, I dont have to work. Heck, I cant risk spreading to my dear students right?

If only, I can top it up with pizza, McD and cold beer. Nay, the darn buggers are still strangling my throat.

Big Papa

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