People Wear Pants.

Unbeknowst to the MOHE, students of local public universities are being taught politics! I am now an anti-establishment-politically-motivated-student-looking-to-bring-down-the-morally-bankrupt-thong-wearing-government-!-!-!. Then again, I've always been anti-establishment. Oh, and everyone knows the government is morally bankrupt. Big news, then.

In light of the recent increase in my own awareness that town planning is not-that-so-insignificant-after-all in a world faced with environmental and social problems, I shall blog a bit about my so-called "profession".

What is town planning?

"the art and science of blah, blah, blah."

Forget that.

Town planning = Politics.

Full stop. See. Full. Stop.

Seriously.

In contrast to what many town planners may claim, political interference in the profession CANNOT be denied. If so, where do our moral obligations come from? To whom do we answer to? We need our political masters, be they government or opposition. The profession works best in a democracy. However, we must remember: the rakyat are the ones whom we're planning for, not any individual. Then again, aren't politicians supposed to represent the rakyat? Oh, sorry. Not in this country, apparently.

Why so cynical? Let's put a smile on that face! *stab!* *slash!* *cut!* *bleed!* hahAhAHAhAhaHAHahahAHahaHaHaHAha!!!

(to be continued)

p/s. The title of this entry has no relation whatsoever to the contents. Really.