Blown To Kingdom Come!

I'm sitting at my desk on a drizzly Friday morning, languidly surveying the aftermath of the C4 expose during the press conference yesterday.

Yes, there was yet another Statutory Declaration.

This time by a private investigator, who hurriedly retracted the previous one and submitted a new one, casually omitting some sleazy bits.

At this point, I'm out of theories, conspiratorial or otherwise.

Everyone in town seems to be filing an SD - except you, me and Lim Kit Siang. Doesn't that make you feel almost deprived and neglected?

I can think of someone who's getting a lot of attention though. Good ole Najib, defence minister, DPM and purveyor of C4 explosives.

Personally, I think Najib's career is totally blown away.

Can you hear those loud booming sounds? But that's just the Americans celebrating their Fourth of July and exercising their constitutional right to set off fireworks. :)

In Malaysia, it's rarely about the truth because it is so elusive, and all about impressions.

This time, BN is getting a dose of its own medicine.

But more later.

Rosmah Present At Altantuya's Murder

Sometimes I complain about the minor issues in life, like say, random military fighter aircraft parts being brought into Malaysia under rather shoddy pretexts.

And then it hits me, we have more explosive issues than that to deal with.

No pun intended.

Who would have thought that good ole Rosmah Mansur, wife of the Deputy Prime Minister would have been present at the graphic murder of Mongolian translator Altantuya Shaaribuu?

This latest bit of news also implicates Rosmah's aide de camp (or personal assistant) and her husband Col Aziz Buyong who was an expert on explosives and allegedly placed the explosives on Altantuya's body before blowing it up to kingdom come.

Now I understand that this Mongolian woman had been getting her way with men who couldn't keep their pricks in their pants, but really, was it necessary to blow her up using highly dangerous plastic C4 explosives??

The very cold and brutal manner of silencing a woman whose job it was to enhance communication is mind-boggling (to use a term much abused these days).

And it is evident, that those involved thought they could keep this nasty bit of news under wraps forever.