Siput Again

Because we missed the beach and Ah Faiye did not get the chance to join us last time, we went back to the same spot to dig for clams. This time there were less people but more clams. Maybe because the clams were free after submitting their income tax returns on April 30. Just a guess.

Met at INTI at 7am because we did not want to get fried by the sun while digging. Went straight to Teluk Kumbar after that. After digging we visited both the Snake Temple and Than Hsiang. Wesak Day so it was crowded. Very 老热. It was something like a half day trip which ended in Faiye's apartment. We went there because we had nothing else to do.

Baru sampai. Only 7 something but surprisingly bright.

The girls on the wooden swing.

Before we started digging. Empty wan.

Bermulanya Kempen Mengorek Siput

Zhong Yang also digging.

Faiye used some of the clams to make those.

Not to forget Yang Berhormat Dato' Seri Wong Ban Korh.

Wonder who's idea it was to make Faiye a fixed asset.

There. A lot leh...

And we bury the clams back before we leave. A bit overcrowded.

Next stop: Snake Temple.

Snake Temple got....................snake.

Behind there is a Guan Yin shrine. Totally forgot. Haven't been there for a long time.

Snake in the pool without water.

THIS is how to park your car in INTI during a public holiday. So syok.

Wah. Very nice. The moral of this story is since you live in Penang Island, you might as well go to the beach as you are surrounded by it. You know uploading the photos means doing a lot of formatting and repositioning. My mouse... the type you connect to a computer, suddenly ki siao. So I did all the work using the touchpad on my laptop. I cannot feel my fingers already. So I better stop before my numb fongers stwrt makumg spelling misyakes.

Kucing

The first time a stray cat knew how to come into the garden, but did not know how to go out. After chasing it around several times, I thought I could lead it outside with a hand phone light, but it just laid there and ignored me. So I took a photo of it.

Pose with that bored-looking face lagi. Tak boleh tahan lah.

Since the bored cat ignored me, I also ignored it. It left the next day. Maybe it suddenly realized it could squeeze out through the gaps in the gate. I know I sampat. One cat also can blog. But humour me lah.

The Tax Rap

A byproduct of stress, depression and too much dutch lady fresh milk.

*Raps rarely make sense. Choose any beat you like and read this one as fast as you can. You may adjust your breaks so that longer lines match your beat. But anyway, I don't care what it sounds like*

Ah hah, yo... you think your life is tough but you ain't studied tax before
you leave them tax agents and accountants to go through the sick chore
but you, yes you! Do you know how it's done?
You think in tax three minus two equals to one?

NOOOO! That's not how it works says TCK (Yo!)
You gotta learn yourself, can ask your friends? NO WAY (Yo!)
Yes you gotta read. You gotta understand. You gotta do as many tutorials as you can
but wait! Them tutorials, nooo their not that important too! (huh?)
All those calculations are just byproducts of what you must do!
The tax is the law. The law is the tax. You gotta know them all or no, you can't relax (ouch)

*chorus*
You got 'em CGT FBT GST...what else... T.T
You got your LITO FITO TFN PAYG and ETP
You got your pensions gratuity superannuation annuity
You think that's all? Hah! You forgot your medicare levy.

*Take a breath if you need to*

Ah hah, yo...what's the fuss with outcome of income?
See it's exempt no assessable no la its exempt (huh?) HOW COME?!
Don't forget this deduction. Don't forget that tax offset.
Don't discount indexed cost base or it will be a cause of regret.

YESSS. I've finally done it. Net tax refundable. (Yo!)
Take a peek at the answer? Oh crap. It says net tax payable. (No!)
Ah well. Not bad for the 7th try. After all wrong now ok wrong in finals I die
Mr Tan! Honestly he's good. Salute. (YoYo!) That's a toy. Blek. LAME
He tells us motor vehicle expenses and travel expenses are not the same
Adui. All this taxi tax tax is starting to make me feel dizzy.
And I better stop this horrible rap before you say 'damn, this guy's crazy!'

*chorus*
You got 'em CGT FBT GST...what else... T.T
You got your LITO FITO TFN PAYG and ETP
You got your pensions gratuity superannuation annuity
You think that's all? Hah! You forgot your medicare levy.

You got 'em CGT FBT GST...what else... T.T
You got your LITO FITO TFN PAYG and ETP
You got your pensions gratuity superannuation annuity
You think that's all? Hah! You forgot your medicare levy.

Yo. Probably qualifies as one of the worst raps of the century folks. But mesa gotta do somethin' to chill. If yousa got nothing to do, let's rap just one more time:

YEAH! You got 'em CGT FBT GST...what else... T.T
You got your LITO FITO TFN PAYG and ETP
You got your pensions gratuity superannuation annuity
You think that's all? Hah! You forgot your medicare levy!

Special Dedication to Mr Wong Ban Korh

Ban Korh, if you happen to be reading this, this post is specially meant for you. I don't have many photos, but here are some. Remember all of us ya, and take care in KL...

"A good friend is hard to find, hard to lose, and hard to forget."

"When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there. "

"Side by side or miles apart, dear friends are always close to the heart."

"True friendship is when two friends can walk in opposite directions, yet remain side by side."

"Friends are God’s way of taking care of us."

"Many people will walk in and out of you life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart."

I seriously don't know what more to say. And for once I don't know what else to write. But I'll miss you Ban Korh. Good luck.

Korek Siput

Not long ago V.K. Lingam wreaked havoc in Malaysian politics because of his "Correct, correct, correct" video. On Friday we followed his footsteps halfway by going "Korek" instead of "Correct". And no it did not have to do with politics.

We went to the Teluk Kumbar area to dig for clams (siput). I have only ever went digging with family. This is my first time bawa kawan pi. Fun you know, especially when you do manage to find something in the sand. Although sometimes the 'something' ends up to be a seaworm. But they don't bite. No worries.

After we could not find the energy to squat any longer, we had seafood by the beach. And since now it's past 12 and I'm lazy to tell more grandmother tales, I'll let the photos do the talking.

Baru start to dig.

Ban Korh always had his unique way of self-expression.

Happily making holes in the sand.

As you can see their sizes can defer.

There. The catch of the day. A lot you know.

Everybody says "Wowwwww"

And we send our friends home. Now you can see how many we got.

Habis korek, tunggu makan.

Birdseye view of our dinner.

Really enjoyable. No kidding. Hopefully next time we can go in a bigger group. More exciting.