20061025

1440 hrs October 25th 2006

My dear friend Ms K

told me that there is

a specialised store

at Vivio City

that sells organic food.

A carton of milk $12.

Just how the hell fuck

can a carton of organic milk

cost 3 times more than normal???

I understand the clamour

for organic food.

In the age of mad cow diseases,

bird flu, hand foot and mouth diseases,

the food you eat

that is supposed to nourish

can actually kill you.

I also understand

that it costs more

to farm crops organically.

Without the use of chemical pesticides

and fertilizers,

it would naturally lead

to the lowering of

harvest yields.

Also without the use of preservatives

will lead

to shorter shelf life too.

But can a carton of organic milk

cost 3 times more???

Mathematically, it simply

does not add up.

I'm sure the cost

of raw food

at supermarkets

is probably a minor component

of total costs that a consumer pays.

Let's have a hypothetical breakdown

of supermarket costs of raw food.

Say,

raw food 20%
rental 30%
staff 20%
marketing 20%
transport 10%
TOTAL 100%


Now,

for organic foods on the shelf,

except for raw food,

all other costs should

remain about the same.

So to solve for 3 times increase

in price, the numbers look like this

raw food 220%
rental 30%
staff 20%
marketing 20%
transport 10%
TOTAL 300%


Does it make sense that

the cost of organic food

is 11 times more (220/20) ???

Just who is bullshitting who???

How much of that $12 per carton

of organic milk,

actually goes to the farmer???

I'm sure as hell,

not 11 times more.

The more obvious answer,

is the retailer

is making a killing

from organic food

by promoting scare tactics.

I don't think my hypothetical numbers

are that far off reality.

20061024

2325 hrs October 24th 2006

I was just thinking

about traffic congestion

in Swingabore.

As much as we love to think

we are better

than other 3rd world countries,

whenever I'm stuck

in a traffic jam,

it reminds me

of Bangkok

or Jakarta.

Well done, Swingabore government.

After charging hefty COEs

silly ERPs

you achieved

no better

than the Thais

and the Indonesians.

COEs don't work.

Because people want

to buy cars anyway.

Cars are important

in our social status seeking society.

I admit, cars are crucial

when you have kids.

Cars are useful

when you carry heavy groceries.

But for most people,

we do not need cars

to go to work,

or send children to school.

Cars do not pollute the environment,

nor cause congestion.

Driving cars pollute the environment

and cause congestion.

Forget the COEs

forget the ERPs.

Let people buy cars

let people drive into the CBD zone.

I suggest putting a microchip

in each car

which is linked to a global positioning system.

Charge the driver,

only when he uses his car.

Charge him a premium,

at certain busy times

of the day,

charge him lesser

on weekends or evenings.

But charge him only

when he is on the road,

not when his car is parked.

Refund all COEs.

Let people buy cars.

Dismantle the silly looking

ERP ganteries.

ERPs do not work

because when you need to go

into the CBD,

there are hardly any other

alternative the government

provides anyway.

COEs don't work

because people want

to own a car.

Charging a COE

is like having a cover charge

to a buffer dinner.

Once a person pays

his cover charge

if he does not care

about his figure,

he will gorge himself

who can blame him?

Afterall, he has paid

the upfront cover charge,

like COE.

But if a diner

have to pay

for every single piece of food

he picks up,

you will see a different behaviour.

Just observe people

at hawker centre economy rice stalls.

Once he has to pay for every food,

you see him ordering at most 2 meats

and 2 vegetables.

I believe that is

the order of nature.

Making drivers pay

everytime they use

the road

instead of an upfront cover charge

will make drivers think twice.

And of course,

the alternative modes of transport

must be viable too,

namely increasing

the frequency of MRT trains,

which I find disgraceful

for a so called

world class transport system.

Lastly, how much to charge

per usuage of the roads?

I reckon about 50% to 100% higher

than taxi fares.

So unless absolutely necessary,

a driver will probably take a taxi

than add another car

on the road

20061020

1900 hrs October 20th 2006

I just knew

someone will rebutt

my previous post

on the haze

and Singapore's money laundering.

True,

I agree with you.

These are two separate issues

and rightfully mutually exclusive

from one another.

But politicians

are ALWAYS linking

separate issues.

Look at Malaysia.

What the hell does

Singapore's supply of water

from Johore

have anything at all

to do with the

customs, excise and quarantine department

in Woodlands?

You tell me.

And I tell you,

its all political

one uppance.

People are naturally proned

to linking separate issues.

Women are particularly good

at that.

Everytime there is a quarrel

with a boyfriend or husband,

invariably

something from the past

totally unrelated

to the current issue

gets brought up

and fought over.

ALWAYS.

Ultimately,

you fight over issues

that has absolutely nothing

to do with the current.

You asked me for proof

of Singapore's money laundering?

I don't have an exhautive list,

other than what's recent

on Indonesian papers.

Bambang Sutrisno US$162 million

Sudjiono Timan US$120 million

Pauline Lumowa US$184 million

They're living in expensive

penthouses

in Orchard Road.

There's a lot more but

guess you won't read

about them

in Shit Times.

20061016

0845 hrs October 16th 2006

Cough cough

Its the haze again

and its getting worse.

These days

when I look out

of my office window,

I only see a dense blanket

of brown smog

and vaguely the Esplanade

in the background.

If you read the Shit Times

you'd actually believe

that the Indonesians

are bastards.

That the businessmen community

bribed government officials

to turn a blind eye

and let them slash and burn

primary forests

with wanton indiscretion.

You hear Singaporean politicians

giving lectures

on the rule of law

and law enforcement.

Just who the hell fuck

are we to give lectures

to the Indonesians

about the rule of law ???

For years,

Singapore is a haven

for Indonesian criminals

who embezzled and cheated

hundreds of millions of dollars.

These Indonesian crooks

stole what amounts to BILLIONS

in total

and ran away

to this safe hiding place

who welcome stolen money

with open arms.

Singapore welcomes money,

lots of money,

any kind of money,

clean money, dirty money

we don't care.

We just want money,

lots of money.

These Indonesian criminals

ran to Singapore

with their stolen money

move their families here,

buy properties

put the money in banks

shop for LV at Orchard Road.

For years, the Indonesian government

begged the Singapore government

to sign an extradition treaty

so these criminals

can be extradited

and their stolen assets seized.

But we basically said

FUCK YOU

to them.

Now with the haze,

we actually think

we have the moral authority

to lecture Indonesia

on the rule of law,

when we're a sanctuary

for their stolen goods

and criminals.

And as for these criminals

snapping up top end houses

in Sentosa Cove,

the Indonesians say,

Hey! Long time no see!!!

We miss you so much that,

We're sending you something

from home!!!

20061010

1320 hrs October 10th 2006

Wow,

its been almost a month

since I last blogged.

I've been so damned busy.

Bangkok, Kuala Lumpur,

Dalian and Jakarta.

Not so bad

for someone

who really hates flying.

I left my handphone

in Jakarta.

Maybe I did it on purpose

subconsciously.

I don't know

if the problem is with me

or people around me.

Somehow,

people call me

only when there is

a problem.

I've reached a stage

when I get a shock

and coil in dreaded anxiety

everytime the phone rings.

And on my birthday,

the person whom I wished

above and beyond all others

to call

did not call.

Fuck it,

no more handphones

for me.

My life was much simplier

before they invented handphones.

People use handphones

to call me because

they won't handle

the problems themselves.

Thence

from now on,

if you can't get me

too fucking bad

deal with it yourself.

I'm tired

too fucking tired.

And oh,

no house phones either.