The wrong signs.

Why fart, when you can burp and taste it.

I have no idea who wears their sexy bikini on their feet.

The strict don't in a zoo. No coke, french fries, sweet, bread, plucking of leaves, apple, cigarettes, biscuits and ice-cream. What can be more serious than that.

Do not drop off your baby here. Especially if he is the size of your car.

No grabbing the boobs. Nuthing about grabbing the ass though.

What a way to show the whole baby making process and the best thing, all while sitting down.

Backseat seat belts.

Be aware that this video may be a bit scary at first but it's actually funny!

It's a advertisement for Hari Raya by Proton.

For friends who do not understand the language:
"Didn't I say before, next time wear your backseat seat beat"

There is a new campaign going around about wearing the backseat seat belts. I'm not sure if it's a rule in Malaysia or it's just encouraged but personally I do not wear my seat beat when I'm riding in the rear. In fact I do not know anyone who does. Maybe there is a point in them actually fitting a backseat seat belt other than straping the baby seat in.

Selamat Hari Raya. Maaf Zahir Dan Batin

Where does seeds come from?

Where does fruits come from?
The tree!
So where does the trees come from?
The seed!
So where does the seeds come from?

THE PACKET.

This blog was started from an idea my best friend, hyperhex (aka. Yit Weng) threw at me over a BBQ we had tonight at dee2x (aka. My girl Aka. Hennely)'s place. He suggested there be a blog to host all the wacky video, photos and whatever else I get over email so people can just come straight to my blog to check out the wacky world that is my inbox. So here it is, the journey of an inbox.