Sec: The reports sir.
PM: Reports? What reports?
Sec: Those reports sir. The ministers are suppose to brief you on the ....
PM: Aaaah yes, the reports. Ok, ok. Minister5 please tell me about the fishing project that your family was given. I understand, the government gave you 370 million to start a fish project so that we won't be dependent on fish from Thailand.
Minister89: What? 370 million? My family was given only 200 plus million only.
PM: That one for meat, not all take meat. Hindus don't take that meat, this is fish, everybody eats fish. Ok minister5, your report please.
Minister5: Thank you PM. First I would like to thank the PM for having faith in my family by giving us this unsecured loan. We are presently sourcing out for some sampans and nets.
PM: Ok, good, good, there is progress here. How much have you spent already?
Minister5: Actually we have used up all the loan and we would like to ask for another about half a billion to carry on.
Minister102: You are only sourcing out for sampans and the money sudah habis ka? How come?
PM: Yes, I would like to know. Good question Minister102.
Minister5: Actually, we have bought a few office lots in Dubai for our office and a few Condos and penthouses in Dubai, Qatar, Singapore, KL and Haadyai. Then, we purchased some BMWs and 2 Ferrari for my son the CEO. Of course there are travelling expenses, hotels, entertainment, credit card bills and the obligatory donations.
PM: Oh, you have donated? Good, good. Have you caught any fish yet?
Minister5: If you approved the additional half billion loan, then I am certain that after buying some more office lots and condos in New York, Paris and London, we could start buying at least 5 sampans to start but to motorise the sampans, I am afraid you would have to add another 2 to 3 hundred million more.
PM: Ok, ok, we would look into that and I would get back to you later.
Minister7: PM, could you give my family an unsecured loan of about 700 million to start off a belacan project so that we wouldn't have to import belacan from the Falklands anymore?
7 comments:
very good one CheGu. when a kepala otak fella appointed as primate minister, the people are expected to live like mongkeys. Dr Mongkeys, I mean!
hahahaha.. very funny... i like this post...
Jom singgah Blog Saya Tak Cantik
Father, must I go to work?
No, my lucky playa
We're living on Easy Street
On subsidy from Putrajaya
We've left it up to BN
So don't get exercised
Nobody has to give a damn
We've all been subsidized
But if BN treats us all so well
And feeds us milk and honey
Please, daddy, tell me what the hell
They are going to use for money
Don't worry, bub, there's not a hitch
In this here noble plan
They simply soak the filthy rich
And helps the common man
But father, won't there come a time
When they run out of cash
And we have left them not a dime
When things will go to smash?
My faith in you is shrinking, son
You nosy little brat;
You do too damn much thinking, son
To be a BN autocrat.
bang! right on ur head minister.
#mohon share
A young man married a beautiful woman
who had previously divorced 10 husbands.
On their wedding night, she told her new husband
to "Please be gentle; I'm still a Virgin"
"What?" said the puzzled groom.
"How can that be if you've been married ten times?"
"Well, husband #1 was a Sales Representative; he kept telling me how great it was going to be.
"Husband # 2 was in Software Services; he was never really sure how it was supposed to function;
but he said he'd look into it and get back with me.
"Husband # 3 was from Field Services;
he said that everything checked out diagnostically
but he just couldn't get the system up.
"Husband #4 Was IN Telemarketing; even though he knew he had the order, he didn't know when he would be able to deliver.
"Husband # 5 was an Engineer, he understood the basic process but he wanted three years to research, implement, and design a new state of the-art method.
"Husband #6 was from Administration; he thought he knew how but he wasn't sure whether it was his job or not.
"Husband # 7 was in Marketing; although he had a product, he was never sure how to position it...
"Husband # 8 was a Psychiatrist; all he did was talk about it.
"Husband # 9 was a Gynaecologist; all he did was look at it.
"Husband # 10 was a Stamp Collector; all he ever did was lick it ... God I miss him.
"But now that I've married you, I'm so excited".
"Wonderful", said the husband, "but why?"
"Because you're working for the BARISAN NASIONAL Government,
This time I KNOW I'M gonna get screwed."
salam... lama tak baca blog tuan. baru start balik ke?
Salam Cikgu, apa khabar? Lama tak update - rindu .Pls keep on writing and let's all enjoy your celoteh for more.Best regards from me.
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