EIGHT people have landed in trouble within the first three days of the Resorts World Sentosa casino opening.
Two Mongolians were arrested on Monday at the casino entrance at Resorts World Sentosa for cheating by impersonation.
The pair, aged 45 and 18, are released on police bail and investigations are ongoing. The younger Mongolian, who is studying in a private school here, had allegedly used the passport of the 45-year-old's son to enter the casino as he is underage.
Meanwhile, five others, including Singaporeans and permanent residents, have been caught for trying to sneak into the casino without paying the $100 levy on Sunday - the first day the casino was opened to the public.
The day levy is $100 and the annual fee is $2,000.
Separately, an Indonesian gambler who claimed he lost all his money at the RWS casino, stole a mobile phone from an undergraduate at Changi Airport. Paulus Djohar, 49, unemployed, was jailed for four weeks on Wednesday after he pleaded guilty to the charge.
i started this year, thinking of turning over a new leaf but up to now, my promises remain to be seen
i am still distracted by small things i still burn the midnight oil i like to think of my teachers as mean but i must admit i caused the inner turmoil
i hate working between break and wushu i feel that the hour is for me to let loose and the result of that when i reach home my mind goes"splat"
which effectively means i cant do much because after i check the SMB and such its time to moan i have to work till such a time where I'm alone(yes, even on msn)
and thus i think,(this time I'm for real) its a case or kill or be killed (as in homework) because if i don't work hard for the last few weeks I'm seriously going to dread the future parent-teacher meet
a few tests have already flown past, a few deciding ones are yet to come these few will decide my fate these few will decide if i last
the march holidays without being bombarded with self-homework plus 3 day a week training plus friends keep "jioing" me to go out when my courage to do that will not be worth a single ounce(of gold, i mean)
for i will have to face The Parent, male or female it may be and i am so scared of this, because it depends on my grades you see
and thus i am trembling in fear on failing my class tests (yes, my maths has De-proved) and the result i hate so much(msg) is looming very near so much that when i sleep i dream of the word "SOON"
hence i am writing this down in weak hope that i will abide by these rules that will make me frown but i to help me i will always remember The Parent's Might
1. Thou shalt not turn on msn, except when thou needs urgent help 2. Thou shall resist the temptation of the poison ivys "facebook", "mousehunt" and "game" in the name of courage 3. Thou will score an msg of below two or face The Parent's Might 4. Thou shalt follow these rules to the best of his ability or face another beast called "humiliation and embarrassment" for thou has stated this in front of basically the whole world.
And although this sounds ironic, i am tired. i think I shall make my way to the cosy comforts of my bed now. Good night fellow knights and good luck on your quest for a excellent msg
What happens when you are aimlessly thinking about random matters
I have just came across a random thought. We all know that everything we do depends on our brain. If our brain was a part of "us"(let's take us as a general term) it means that "we " are controlling our brain. But what is that thing controlling our brain if the brain is the one controlling everything?
Another point. If we say everything in our body can be controlled by us, including our brain, then i think that this statement is wrong. Since our brain controls our nerve cells, why can't we control the pain that we feel? This leads to the thought that our brain controls us. But if I'm thinking this right now, what is the thing, or cell, or substance that feels that my body is a "totalitarian" state and my brain actually wants me to enjoy feeling pain? One understands that pain is necessary so that we know that our body is in trouble but one wonders why the brain could not have just sent one a message saying " you body is hurt. Do something about it" . One would have gladly thanked it and seen a doctor immediately.
So at the end of this of this philosophical(ahem) cum B**ls**t post, I ask one question : What the hell are we???
On surface, this seems like a rather meaningless and stupid question, don't you think? "What do you mean, Why do I want to do good? Isn't that a rhetorical question?" Actually, it isn't.
I find the notion of Karma( in Buddhism) intriguing. If we do bad things in our current life, we will be degraded to animals, or worse, even insects. So am I supposed to spend my whole life doing good, constantly afraid of becoming a six-legged bloodsucker in my next life? I don't think so. Next, there is what we call boot-licking. Need I explain more? Students who latch on to their teachers, following them around like little puppies, always the first to help the teacher, living by the rule " the teacher is always right", hoping that their obedience will earn them brownie points and hints for exams.
But wait, there's more. Governments who send huge amounts of money to neighboring countries when there is disaster. Are they really such good samatarians or are they trying to build up relations when others are in need? We will never know. However, I would like to pin point something that illustrates my point here. when disaster struck Haiti, our government donate sucha meagre amount compared to other countries that Mr Brown, a famous Singaporean blogger, commended the Straits Times for finding a line small enough to compare with other countries' donations. Some may say that our country is small and therefore we don't donate as much compared to USA and whatnot, but one wonders where our "gahmen" got the money to help the tsunami victims in Malaysia and earthquake victims in China.
All in all, I would like to conclude my post by saying this : "Kindness can become its own motive. We are made kind by being kind". I hope everybody will live by that... but then again, we will not always get what we wish for
Continued from my previous post ( information all from vigilantcitizen.com)
Monarch Programming
As seen in previous articles, Monarch Programming is a mind control technique used mostly on children to make them dissociate from reality.
“One of the primary reasons that the Monarch mind-control programming was named Monarch programming was because of the Monarch butterfly. The Monarch butterfly learns where it was born (its roots) and it passes this knowledge via genetics on to its offspring (from generation to generation). This was one of the key animals that tipped scientists off, that knowledge can be passed genetically.
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The primary important factor for the trauma-based mind-control is the ability to disassociate. It was discovered that this ability is passed genetically from generation to generation. American Indian tribes (who had traumatic ritual dances and who would wait motionless for hours when hunting), children of Fakirs in India (who would sleep on a bed of nails or walk on hot coals), children of Yogis (those skilled in Yoga, who would have total control over their body in trance), Tibetan Buddhists, children of Vodoun, Bizango and other groups have a good ability to disassociate.
The children of multigenerational abuse are also good at dissociation. The Illuminati families and European occultists went to India, and Tibet to study occultism and eastern philosophy. These Europeans learned yoga, tantric yoga, meditations, and trances and other methods to disassociate. These skills are passed on to their children via genetics. A test is run when the children are about 18 months old to determine if they can dissociate enough to be selected for programming or not.”
-The Illuminati Formula Used to Create an Undetectable Total Mind Controlled Slave
Mind Control Victim, 1961
During sexual abuse, electroshock therapy and all kinds of sadistic tortures, mind control slaves are encouraged to dissociate from reality and to go to “a happy place”. The use of fairy tale imagery is used to reinforce programming and to create an alternate reality. The victim’s brain, in self-preservation mode, creates a new persona (an “alter”) as a defense mechanism to the abuse. The blurring of the lines between reality and fantasy makes the slave totally oblivious of his/her true state.
Paramore’s latest album is called “Brand New Eyes”, which has obvious mind control/Illuminati connotations. The cover features a pinned butterfly with its wings separated from its body…symbolic indeed.
Brick by Boring Brick
Paramore’s song is, at face value, about a girl escaping her problems and acting childish only to realize that it makes things worse. Behind this first degree meaning, lies a second layer of interpretation: the song describes, in chilling detail, the reality of a mind control slave. The video manages to assemble all of the symbolism usually associated with Monarch Programming in about 3 minutes, leaving no doubt concerning the meaning of the song.
Right from the start of the video, the subject matter of the song is made very clear. The setting is totally unreal and synthetically created. A little girl, apparently a child version of the singer Hayley, runs towards a strange world, bearing monarch butterfly wings on her back. This can easily symbolize the fact that she is a Monarch slave. She almost reluctantly enters a symbolic gateway, representing the start of her dissociative state. The door violently shuts down behind her, which hints the viewers to the fact that this wonderland is forcibly induced on the child. The lyrics of the first verse describe the reality of the slave.
Well she lives in the fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find Forgotten the taste and smell Of a world that she’s left behind It’s all about the exposure the lens I told her The angles are all wrong now She’s ripping wings off of butterflies
The girl lives in a “fairy tale”, which is her dissociative mind state. It is “too far for us to find” due to the fact that this world can only be found in the confines of her consciousness. The slave has been removed from her family and the real world to live in a confined environment. She has “forgotten the taste and smell” of the the “real world” she has left behind. She lives in a prison for kids, a human rat laboratory and she is constantly manipulated by her handlers. All of her senses are subject to constant pressure and pain and her perception of reality is completely distorted. “The angles are all wrong now“. She is a Monarch slave and is thus “ripping wings off of butterflies”.
Keep your feet on the ground When your head’s in the clouds
The dissociative state experienced by Monarch slaves is often described as a sensation of weightlessness. While her feet are on the ground, her consciousness is in an alternate reality or “in the clouds“.
The girl in the video walks around this strange world filled with fairy tale characters which are reminiscent of those found in Alice in Wonderland or the Wizard of Oz, the stories most commonly associated with mind control. The blurriness of the scenes and the presence of mushrooms in the background refer to the use of hallucinogenic drugs during Monarch Programming.
The girl enters a castle, representing her inner consciousness. Mirrors, reflections and the girl’s multiplication symbolize the girl’s fragmented/compartmentalized mind state.
The girl stands still while an independent, alternate personality, looking back at her through the mirror brushes her hair. Mirrors and castles are triggers that are often used in Monarch Programming.
“The premise of trauma-based mind control (a version of which was known as the MK Ultra program) is to compartmentalize the brain, and then use techniques to access the different sections of the brain while the subject is hypnotized. Entire systems can be embedded into a person’s mind, each with its own theme, access codes and trigger words. Some of the most common and popular symbolisms and themes in use are Alice in Wonderland, Peter Pan and The Wizard of Oz, mirrors, porcelain/harlequin masks, the phoenix/phoenix rising, rainbows, butterflies, owls, keys, carousels, puppets/marionettes and dolls,willow trees, tornadoes, spirals/helixes, castles, rings, hallways and doors, elevators and stairs.” -Source
The second verse of the song describes a disturbing reality of Monarch slaves.
So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out But it was a trick And the clock struck 12
This is the picture painted by this verse: the slave’s handler enters her “cell”, where she is coiled up and deeply traumatized. The floor is dirty. It has been documented that victims of mind control are forced to live rooms littered with feces (I can’t make this stuff up). Her “prince”, who is in fact her handler, comes in to “save her from her pain”. Handlers are often portrayed as the slave’s savior, who will guide them through traumatic events. The line “And the rest you can figure out” alludes to the worst: the “prince” came to rape her. It was a trick, there was never a prince but only a sadistic handler furthering the girls trauma with sexual abuse. During those repeated assaults, the slaves are forced to dissociate from reality. The lyrics of the song’s bridge aptly define this concept.
Well you built up a world of magic Because your real life is tragic Yeah you built up a world of magic
She has built, brick by brick, a wall in her consciousness that dissociates her from reality. She escapes into a world of magic due to the extreme trauma she has to live through on a daily basis.
The Awakening
Probably because the girl’s curiosity concerning her own mind has lead her too far, the world of wonders quickly becomes nightmarish. Creepy puppets make their way out of the mirrors. The characters of her fairy tale world suddenly become terrifying. An evil looking character, dressed as a thief holding an ax, approaches her. Is she being reprimanded by her handlers for “not following the script” of her programming? The girl is understandably freaked out and runs away. The lyrics explain this difference between reality and fiction.
If it’s not real You can’t hold it in your hand You can’t feel it with your heart And I won’t believe it
But if it’s true You can see it with your eyes Or even in the dark And that’s where I want to be, yeah
The girl runs out of the castle and falls into the grave dug by…Paramore? That is not really cool of them. Hayley gets up, throws the girl’s doll into the grave and they start burying her. At face value, this can interpreted as the burial of the “young irresponsible girl” living in a fairy tale. On a second level, this can be seen as the burial of the innocence of a child after living traumatic events.
If you have keen eyes, you can notice a white rabbit inside the hole. Is it the white rabbit of Alice in Wonderland? As Morpheus says in the Matrix:
“You take the red pill – you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes. “
Whatever the meaning one can attribute to the burial, the message of the video is not to sympathetic to the girl’s quest of self-knowledge and emancipation. Seems like they’re saying “This is what you get for trying to know your real self”.
In Conclusion
After viewing the video a couple of times, I’ve asked myself if the song was actually a denunciation of mind control practices. Maybe it is trying to inform and warn people on the subject. So I’ve visited some Paramore-related sites and forums to see if the song has sparked discussions concerning its deeper meaning. I’ve quickly came back to the reality of things: young people listen to this music and they have absolutely NO IDEA of what’s going on. About 97% of educated adults are totally unaware of the existence of mind control (let alone its symbolism), so to expect high schoolers know about this is totally absurd. Here are some actual comments from fans about this song: “I luv the Badabada part!“, “Hayley looks great in blonde!“or “I don’t like the burying part!“.
So with that in mind I keep asking myself: why do we use symbolism and triggers associated with mind control in videos aimed at the young people? They are totally oblivious to the reality of Monarch programming, so why do we expose them to it? After realizing that the group has adopted some of the Illuminati symbolism discussed in previous articles, the answer became very clear: they are part of the System, with a capital “S”. This System hypnotically conditions people to accept mind control as part of their daily lives and the trend is becoming increasingly apparent. I can already hear the naysayers say “nay” to everything and finding ways to rationalize everything that has been discussed here. Maybe they should ponder on those words:
She lives in a fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find Forgotten the taste and smell Of the world that she's left behind It's all about the exposure the lens I told her The angles were all wrong now She's ripping wings off of butterflies keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle; bury the castle Ba da ba ba da ba ba ha So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out But it was a trick And the clock struck 12 Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well you built up a world of magic Because your real life is tragic Yeah you built up a world of magic If it's not real You can't hold it in your hand You can't feel it with your heart And I won't believe it But if it's true You can see it with your eyes Or even in the dark And that's where I want to be, yeah Go get your shovel We'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Guys x2: ba da ba ba da da ba da...... Hayley x2: ba da ba ba da ba ba da.....
I am just obsessed with this song and its video. The video starts with A fairy tale- like scenery, but the only funny thing is that that is a grave digger digging a huge hole filled with ornaments that children would find attractive. Meanwhile, a small girl is seen running towards an unassuming door, but when the door closes behind her the knob and keyhole disappears. This is the first sign of the darker side of the video. She ventures towards a alice-in-wonderland type of place where she meets a friendly knight but many other scary animals (at least to me). She enters the castle's doors and finds a place filled with mirrors. But suddenly, horrifying pictures appear before her and she gets so errified that she runs and leaves, but only to find that the setting has changed to a stormy night. She struggles to get through and finally runs to the place where the grave-digger is. however she accidentally falls inside the hole.
But does this song have a message to it? I have done my research and I say yes, there is a meaning to it, and it is the message that attracts me to the song. So what exactly is it? I'll tell you all tomorrow. But meanwhile you can comment on this:)
I would like to make this clear from the start that this post is just meant to express my feelings about how gays are being treated in society. No purposeful insults are intended do i have the intention of being superfluous, especially since there is already much discussion about this topic
Let me say for a start that the general parent's talk of gays has always irked and frustrated me, even though they may be good people generally. This is the cliche of the parent's explaination about gays: "They are doing something wrong. These type of people are sick. We should not do things like this"
First of all, Science has proven that gays are, well, gay because of hormonal imbalance. Hence, they might act a bit like girls or have a liking for guys. Because of how society's rules have been slowly set in stone over the years, it is natural to think that boys like girls. Girls like boys. Period. hence because of this, anything or anyone that does not fit into these two "rules" are labeled "weird" or "freaks".
That, I feel, is grossly unfair. Scientists have stated the fact that gays do not have a choice about how they live and way of thinking. But people still say," Eew, gays. Best not to interact with them". Either that or it's "HeeHee, that xxx acts like a sissy. What a joke". I mean, what is their problem?
Two answers. Firstly, religion. The Bible states that God created Adam and Eve, and the animals as well. But He did not create gays. So what, these freaks popped out of nowhere? Also, one of my Christian friends told me that gays should change who they are, try to control themselves. I once again, found this hugely irritating ( though i should not blame my friend). Gays are BORN with this defect, if you could call it one. It is the same as being born with polio or a naturally weak lung. Pray tell me how you can actually CHANGE that??? But I am not dissing my friend here. He is a great guy, it's just that we have different beliefs.
Moving on. Second reason:Culture. It is etched in our minds, it is an accepted thing, our beliefs and the fact that things are the way they are supposed to be. But neither the words"gay" nor "homosexual" are one of the many "things" that are accepted. Perhaps mentioned, but definitely not accepted. But this, like religion, is omething we cannot change. Religion and Culture are the backbone of the whole network, infrastructure and backbone of Humans. We act according to our beliefs, whether they are right or wrong.
But after ranting about this for so long, I am glad to find that changes are slowly being made. Gay marriage is finally allowed in America, and gays there are not as looked down upon as before. The Equality Bill, recently passed down, states that everybody( gays and all) should be equal. Needless to say, the Catholics and Christians weren't too happy about it, but there is still change. And I yearn for these change to spread around the world, and maybe, just maybe, one day, gays, homosexuals ands all, can be finally accepted into our society
