I came home from beer (again) and promptly fell asleep in front of the telly, which was on CNA (Chan­nur News Ashia), which was on repeat mode cos being CNA, they don’t do ‘live’ feeds from dis­as­ter sites.

Big mis­take. I got increas­ingly irri­tated in my sleep as I kept hear­ing the awful, awful voices of Diana Sur, Haseenah Koy­akutty and Glenda Chong.

Diana has what I call the ‘rolling hills syn­drome’ of speak­ing. She’s afflicted by the ten­dency to over-compensate for her Chi­nese As A First Lan­guage man­ner of speech. Very sad.

Haseenah sppeeeaaaks sss­soooo sssss­lowwwwly sssshee baaar­rrreely saayyyyys thrrrreeee wor­rrrdsss innnn onnnne minnnnnutte.

Glenda over enun­ci­ates. It’s alright to want to speak clearly, but not to the point where your lips look like they’re gonna flap over your cheeks.

I also have to remind myself not to tune in to CNA in the arvos, cos that’s when my favourite news­caster with the porn star name comes on. And she is awful! Pauses in the wrong places so often I’m sur­prised she doesn’t cock up with the teleprompter by read­ing ‘the accused was charged with Man’s Laugh­ter’.

Enough CNA bash­ing. CNN has a news­caster called Christie Lou Stout (very pretty, not stout at all) who jerks her head when she wishes to empha­size some­thing. Cool trick, that.

Any­way, I was irri­tated enough to wake up, get out of bed, feel hun­gry, and drive out to Adam Road to buy mee goreng, come back, eat, and write this here blog.

There are a mil­lion things to do work­wise, and with them a mil­lion atten­dant things to worry about. But there are also a mil­lion dif­fer­ent ways to kiss the ground, and maybe blog­ging is one of them.

 
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