What the hell is this? - Intro....
People keep telling me "Rain and Sun" is literacy fiction. I think it is more like an adult Dairy of a Wimpy Kid except it is grief, guilt, and broken wallets instead of crushes. That book is quiet, confessional, and literary. This blog, on the other hand? I think Van Gogh sketching drunk on a napkin. It is absurd. spiked with whiskey, stirred with beer, chased with vodka.
Warnings:
If you are easily offended, stop here. No delicate flowers, no self-help posters (I hate those books, yes, sour grapes, but they sell like scams and fortune telling. Why write it? Maybe it is cheaper than therapy. Or maybe because if I already look like the pit of an avocado, I might as well roll with it. If you are still here, welcome to the chaos. Don't say I did not warn you.
Blog Series: The Naked Guns @ Kepong - Part 1
Title: One Beast in Kepong
#Blog 1
August 30, 2025
Back from Macau, three years of waiting, gone in one spin of the wheel. Just like that. Tonight, I must drink, must smoke. Free man already. Free like a bird but bird also cannot fly straight. Kepong pub, my temple. Outside, a new TV hanging from a lamp post...
Blog Series: The Naked Guns @ Kepong - Part 2 Title: Calling My Exes - Nanny in Weapons
#Blog 2
September 7, 2025
(Directed by Chris Stuntmann - my favorite movie blogger turned stuntman. Starring: Murakami, Kafka and Nanny - all played by my exes.).
Blog Series: The Naked Guns @ Kepong - Part 3
Title: Smurf Coinbox Ultimatum
#Blog 3
September 14, 2025
Couldn't work today. Dragged Handel to Kepong to see May, the girl without a Norwegian Wood. She shows up looking like a Murakami paperback left out in the rain. "What's your plastic?"
Blog Series: The Naked Guns @ Kepong - Part 4
Title: The Birth of Rain and Sun. Tragedy of 3 Ashtrays
#Blog 4
September 20, 2025
I stepped into the office and heard Kafka hissing in my head: "Don't write Rain and Sun. You'll expose me, you idiot ." Then I ran into Lion Chang - a lion with no teeth.....
