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Showing posts with label Humor. Show all posts

A letter to all the over-opinionated people online: STOP HATING

 SOME time ago, I posted a Facebook status about how describing ex. girlfriends as “Crazy” is both lazy and detrimental.

A friend (by proxy) of mine then saw the status and commented 

"Yeah! Tell them like it is. Us women are DONE being oppressed by men."

At first, I had two thoughts. The first being “Oh wow I keep forgetting that actual people are actually seeing my posts” which got me a bit weirded out like, hey, I won’t talk to people if I’ve got a book in my hand, but I’m perfectly okay with sharing intimate thoughts online where hundreds of random people are privy to viewing them. Go, priorities!

My second thought was:

“Holy cow titties, this is one of those girls those anti-feminist 9gag memes are based off of.” Because whilst not being entirely informed about said girl's lifestyle, I do know enough about her to know that a part-time model from an affluent family with top-notch private education couldn’t in all seriousness call herself “oppressed”, using the generally accepted definition of the word.

Now, I’m a self-identified third wave feminist. And before you puke blood, I need to make one thing clear.

1. A feminist does not mean someone who fights for female supremacy - that’s misandry (Consider yourself educated, go you) - but instead someone who fights for equal rights.

Rights like the right to marry/and/or/not marry, the right to bear/and/or/abort children, the right to shave and/or/not shave.  Super simple stuff, also known as the right to be treated like another human being and not another NPC*, made to substantiate your backstory, character development and to make your gameplay feel a little less soul-crushingly alone. Yes, it’s a horribly ineffective name. Yes, there are some crazy people who believe that the male universe is out to get them. Every point has its exceptions but let’s try to keep with the program, people.

Anyway, I consider myself a feminist, along with a couple other things – reader, procrastinator, intern – and I don’t get all the hate. Why is it that some people believe that supporting one cause means you have to, by default, be against the other?

Feminist? You must hate men. Pro-choice? You must hate life.  Atheist? Enjoy everlasting damnation, infidel.

Like, dude, just because I like bacon doesn’t mean I can’t love my broccoli.

There was this other occasion where, if you recall, FMFA got cancelled because of some kids overdosing on a bad batch and dying. Khairy then came out and said that by banning future music festivals (pun unintended), authorities were basically just bandaging a bullet hole, or something along those lines, which I thought was a pretty stand-up thing to say, seeing as he was a party member and politician and all that.

A friend of mine disagreed. He was dead-set to disagree with anything Khairy said, and this is why: Khairy’s in Barisan Nasional.

This is what I’m afraid of. Not just that people would accuse others of opposing some things because they supported another, but that people would actually internalize that mind-set and think that the only way to support A was by opposing B.

My friend earnestly thought that by being against everything BN, he was supporting the Opposition. Mathematically, this makes sense – by refusing one party’s vote, you are in a way, contributing to the opposing side. But if you’ve made it this far down my post, then I know that you know (because you’re just that clever) that things aren’t that simple. To keep things short, a party is only as good as the people in it and the causes it stands for. By supporting a party through their dumbest decisions, we’re only telling them that they can get away with anything. Now, I’ve been awake long enough through my History classes to know that that can’t end well.

Gentle computer girl is getting real tired of your anger-filled shit

So here’s what’s happening: It has become fashionable to hate. Instead of promoting modesty and self-respect, our politicians want to wage a war against women in shorts and pink underwear on Valentine’s Day. Instead of launching racial equality and love throughout the country, they point fingers at the other side and accuse them of stirring up trouble. Instead of wanting women to be just as capable, resourceful and respected as their Y-chromosomed counterparts, some people prefer to accuse men for the issues present when really, it’s a whole lot more complicated than that.

Why? Because it’s just easier to.

Because politicians need a more direct way to say “We’re on your side”. Because hate generates a more passionate response than quiet tenacity. Because we ourselves get swept up in the heated hulabuloo that ensues. Take your pick.

So here’s what I’m going to do: I’m going to try to be a little more informed than I am opinionated. I’m going to apologize to every single person I’ve had a pointless tirade against. I’m going remember that enemies aren’t always people but ideas, thoughts and emotions.

Also, if you’re still with me at this point, try and keep in mind that your judgemental attitude against another person’s judgemental attitude doesn’t make you a better person; you’re just contributing to the problem. 


*Non-playable character. Like that guy who keeps telling you about the arrow in his knee.


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5 Things I Learned From The Office Bitch

1. Bring your Bitch Filter to work


...And this is where we put the bullshit in
It's a good thing (for The Bitch, not me) that before I started my internship here at The Star, I spent two years being a glorified janitor in Starbucks.

Serving angry, caffeine-deprived customers their daily fix, I learned two things:

  1. That most often when you think someone is angry, they’re actually hungry.
  2. How to speak/recognize/understand the fine language of Bitch.
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5 Truths About Riding a Bike in The Big City

1. There is a stigma

Not against you, but against the thing between your legs.

That it is a danger to yourself and society - they say, pulling out sheets of statistics to validate the angle at which their nose is pointed up.

Which is 70 percent bullshit. Not to say that most bikes don't carry a higher fatality rate, just that an even higher number of bikers (cough Kedah cough) are *fucking idiots.


Even so,

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A woman's opinion: On what women want


What the fuck do Women Want 

has been one of the oldest questions to tumble through time, giving birth (pun unintended) to a movie, talk shows, and an entire category of self-help books.

Of course the question had never really occurred to me before - for obvious reasons - till now.



When I thought about blogging again, I knew three things

  1. That this time I wouldn't feel pressured to sell out (Take that Nuffnang HAH)
  2. That I wouldn't feel shallow/materialistic if I wanted to write about beauty (Because color, make up, glitter, fashion is The Shit), and
  3. That it would be written in the name of women. (Not to be confused with for women)
So I spent the night going through multiple Blogger templates for something appropriate both aesthetically and functionally.

Without really noticing it myself, I had been picking and choosing templates, going "oh that one doesn't look girly enough" "That one's too tech-y" And the sad thing was, some of the choices I passed off on were designs that I liked. 

The joke was - even though I, a self alleged and biologically proven woman, liked them, I was still sifting through the heap chasing after the idea of what women would want.

Because somehow I'm the chosen one. I'm special. All other women are just silly, pink and frills loving people.

The concept of the idea of what women want.


If you think about it, we're all chasing after the idea of what women want. This is a lot easier than finding out what women individually and actually want because that would mean viewing them as individuals and human beings with separate wants and desires.

Everyone thinks they know what women want, and the worst thing is, I feel like they're all telling me what I should want.

This picture



The media.

My boyfriend.

My parents.

My friends.

Even other women.

But if what I originally thought women wanted wasn't what I wanted, then how do I know other and all women even want it at all?

More importantly: does the concept of What Women Want even exist?

How should I know?

I'm just a night blogger trying not to starve on a diet subsisting mainly of soda crackers and Coke.

But I do know this: If I were sitting next to me an hour ago, watching myself, as a stranger, sift through all those layouts and backgrounds looking for something with more pink in it (and maybe a blue ribbon navbar) I'd have thrown a tantrum.

I'd have gotten up and screamed. I'd have shouted.

WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE. DON'T TELL ME WHAT I SHOULD LIKE. DON'T TELL ME HOW I SHOULD FEEL. DON'T TREAT ME LIKE JUST ANOTHER FACELESS BARBIE MAKEUP LOVING SHAPE IN A CROWD.

You can tell I was a very difficult child.


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How to take the scientifically best dating profile picture


Good news for lazy daters like myself, Dating website Zoosk has taken all the guesswork out of your dating display picture in their latest study, which involved 4000 anonymous participants.

Here, I've compiled all the statistical findings and my own personal advice in relation to them.

 Because science bitch.

Step 1: Women need to get back in the kitchen

  • The Zoosk study finds women get 60% more attention if photo is taken indoors
There are a few things which can be found indoors that appeal to our manly x-chromosomed human counterparts. One of them is the bedroom, the other, the kitchen. Both should not be more than 10 meters away from a potential mate. Don'ts:

Being outdoors means a higher chance of escaping. This terrifies men.

  Do's:
housewife
A specimen in it's natural habitat

Step 2: Men need to show their foraging and hunting abilities

  • Men get 19% more attention if theirs is taken outside
Screw gay stuff like baking and accounting. REAL men bring home the bacon. Bloody. Plus points if he is seen carrying a spear or building a fire - these display his ability to provide for the clan.
  Don'ts:
Look at that rack of perfectly rissen cupcakes. What a wuss.
Look at that rack of perfectly risen cupcakes. What a wuss. 

Do's:
#REALman #NoHomo #Wow #SoStrong
#REALman #NoHomo #Wow #SoStrong

Step 3: Don't be fat*

  • Full-body photos boost both sexes success by 203%
According to the Zoosk survey, having full body pictures helped boost the users' popularity by 203 percent. Of course, that only counts if you're hot to begin with. *Can also be read: Don't be ugly
  Don'ts:
Ugh whut no ugh
Ugh whut no ugh
 
  Do's:
Awwwww yisssssss
Awwwww yisssssss

Step 4: Guys can't know that they're hot

  • Men get 8% fewer messages if they put up selfies
Honey, the whole Strong and Silent thing only works if we're not imagining you checking the mirror every five minutes to make sure that your "hair is okay". "But Clarissa!" I hear you cry out "How fair is it that we're expected to strive for looks yet pay no attention to them?" You whine self-righteously. Ha. Sucks doesn't it? Don'ts:
Ugh OMG he's so vain. What a jerk.
Ugh OMG he's so vain. What a jerk.
 
Do's:
hot
 

Our findings:

What do all these findings mean for mankind? What do they mean for womenkind??

Our researchers are still working on the survey's intricate details but it's safe to say that either

 1. The world is a sucky place

 2. The internet is a sucky place, or

 3. Call me a traditionalist...but if you want a specific type of partner, search accordingly. Need a quick one night stand? Hit the bar. Fancy men of technology? Head to the nearest apple store. Want a girl who reads? Walk down to Borders.

 Anyone can say they do a whole bunch of things online but the ones who actually do, are actually doing them.
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