It is almost half a year since my latest entry...time does really flies by without you realizing it eh?
So whats up with the old dude during the past 6 months when he went into hiding from the wood stalkers around trying to stalk a wooden stake into the heart in order to kill him? Oh well, I basically answered the question for you so forget about guessing it and jumping around because you guessed correctly like those quiz shows on TV...but then again, you wouldn't do that cause there is no money involved in guessing correctly... ah well...but hey, I do give money to those who guess correctly in quizzes I give out, just that the nature of the money involved here can only be used in the afterlife...well, those past winners basically have quite a substantial sums in their pockets right now down there...(ok, I made that up cause I never did offered any quiz in the first place here)

ANYWAY, whats up with me during the past 6 months? Nothing as usual except trying to hunt down my muse which I have been doing for years and looking for new supplies of blood around and thinking...thinking...thinking... yeah, that's what I specialize in...thinking about nothing of particular importance just to stimulate my brain into its never ending confusion and the never ever reaching a conclusion... call me wishy-washy or whatever but I believe that no conclusion is a conclusion itself cause there are things that there are no answers to...like whether human race is actually an alien race that invaded earth...or whether the earth is actually a huge test tube that aliens are conducting and humans are just part of the specimen they put and the history we read are actually just implanted in the memories of the distant past...ok, I digress again...

Well, there is something that I ponder and that is the obession of some people claiming themselves to be foodies and writing food reviews of stalls around and critiquing...sure, if does serve as a good source of information for those unadvertised food but then again, the question is, what is a foodie? A foodie is one who loves his food and will go to great lengths just to get his hands on good food right? But lets just sit down and ponder for a second... sometimes, whenever I read food blogs, I get really pissed at the elitism in the post that it puts me off and I wanna just go stuff some grass down the writer's mouth and its not because of the food they write about (although there are times when they write about food that the 97% of the population can't afford and don't ask me where I got the figures, but then again, in the first place humans are degrading life cause we put a price tag on everything...if you ask me how much a human is worth I would think it cannot be priced cause it lies in the negative range) but rather the attitude they have towards food in general. First of all, an important question for so-called foodies, can a foodie call himself a foodie if he waste food he don't like just because of the taste when millions are starving in the world? Or because it is slightly unhealthy because it doesn't taste exceptional and exceeds his blasted calorie intake? Does that give him the right to refuse to finish the damn plate of fried kway teow just because it doesn't taste exceptional and it is detrimental for health? And for the whoever(Mr G, the irresponsible judge up there) sake, ya, I know you treasure your life and all and that plate might be detrimental to your body but hey, its just a single live involved compared to the liveS (note the S) involved in a single plate of fried kway teow that you ordered because of your craving... I know I might be blowing out of proportion but hey, the lives of the shells involved and the pain staking time of the farmers involved to grow the rice on their fields just to provide that single plate for your bloated stomach and you didn't even show the least respect by finishing that plate just because of health and taste? Rationally, mathetically, the amount of effort,time and lives involved in frying a plate of fried kway teow is greater that a single person life and just because of the luck of birth in an affluent country doesn't give anyone the right to waste food that millions are craving and the term foodie is somehow insulted if it finds out how the so called "foodies" are wasting crazy amounts of food just because they don't like the taste...or maybe the term foodie is already a degrading notion that is associated with money=food=I can waste cause I can afford it ah huh ah huh...well screw it then and because of the biased judge around, punishment in the form of lightning strike on the head don't happen to people who unreasonably waste food... IF HUMANS ARE ALREADY DEGRADING LIFE BY PLACING A PRIZE TAG ON IT, I THINK IT IS THE LEAST RESPECT TO AT LEAST FINISH IT WITHOUT WASTAGE OR DON'T ORDER IT AT ALL IF YOU FEAR FOR YOUR HEALTH AND YOU TASTEBUB! In fact, I think so called foodies might as well not eat at all if you are planning to waste food from the very beginning just because of a malfunctioning tastebub in the system...

Ahh...the nature of capitalism created such a problem of wastage and the rich poor divide and finally the economy collapse that I think should happen to expose the very fault of the economy system right now...and of course, the absurb amount the elites earn even if they fail...seriously, I don't see any reason for elites to earn those unearthly numbers that makes even the devil crinch in shame... and whats more, rewarding them for failure? Whoopie... I think the devil would gladly switch job with you cause if he failed in his mission to be the ruler of the underworld, all hell would break loose and he wouldn't earn a cent for his effort.. (but well, he is in hell in the first place so maybe the term all heaven will break loose would be more approriate for his circumtances but hey, who can gurantee heaven won't be worse then down there? But then again, if I were to use the theories in my last few post about how the creations' society (the lower) reflects the nature of the creator society (Mr G), then maybe Mr G rewards those who failed so maybe the devil might get something afterall...ahh, the corruption involved up there makes me shiver...well, its actually pretty cold at night for the past few days for forgive me...)

And so, because I am lazy, I would just stop here for the time being and recuperate from the long post and depending again on my mood, maybe I will post again soon ...(like maybe in another 6 months later?) ...so check back soon for any updates if you feel like getting confused again or to keep guessing when I will post...oh, and as promised in the earlier part of the post, an undiclosed amount of money would be given out if you guess correctly when my next posting would be so cya then! (Note: The amount and currency of the cash involved is not stated due to the fiancial crisis but rest assured that the amount will appreciate with time when the economy recovers...just remember the nature of the money involved here as stated earlier in the post in case you guys accuse me of lying)

I can't believe I wrote this... Just in case you guys forgot, here is something I wrote in the past in this blog...

Confessions

Rays of light pierce through as morning approaches
Rays that being along a twinge of warmth
Warmth is what I felt
As I saw her every morning at work

Sun hanging high up as noon came
Bringing along scrotching rays that burns
Burning is how my face felt
When she smiled innocently at me

Dark clouds came and blocked the rays
A comforting breeze blew that relaxes the soul
Comfort did I feel
As I saw her happy face that day

The rain dripped and poured down
mercilessly splattering that saddens the souls
Sadness is what dropped by
When I saw her crying one day

The rain drizzled and died
Seven streaks of bright colours ran across the sky
Brighten up my day is
When I hear her chirpy sweet voice

Night came and darkness settled in
Dread accompanied the darkness that came
Dread knocked on my door
When her friends told me she is in love with someone

Shattered like the glass my heart went
Glass that kept falling down an endless pit
Despair consumed my soul
As I realised she never knew how I felt

Bright stars shining acting as guardians
Courage they bring for the lost souls
Couraged I gathered
As I approached her to tell her how I felt

Another day filled with turbulence has passed by
Helpless as it is but still carries on
Helpless as the situation is,
I looked deep into her captivating eyes
As I waited silently for her reply


Not only this, but a few other things I wrote that I can't believe that it is I who wrote it but just to share one... Oh, if you guys think thats all I have to write, well, this is a second post that I written so continue reading but technically, this isn't a second post since the post is just posting something I written in the past so it should be considered something like a recap episode or something like those shown in season long shows which really isn't considered an episode and this is something like that... This is just to show that my muse was indeed kidnapped or ran away from me cause even I can't believe some of the things I written in the past... Oh, and I put a bounty on him but only accept if its alive and kicking and if you killed him...well...lets see what brilliant plan my gone-insane-self-after-learning-you-killed-it has to offer and I can't guarantee it would be pleasant...

WARNING!!!! THIS IS AN EXTREMELY LONG POST (well, others are just as long but when you see me actually writing a warning in front before you start reading, you better take it seriously cause I don’t think I ever done it, I think cause my memory isn’t that it) SO IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN MY THOUGHT PROCESS (Baaasssically… that’s what my blog always writes about so if you gotten this far, follow it loyally, then you can just carry on and read the whole piece of strung up words that make a sentence which makes a paragraph since you already gotten used to it.) YOU CAN JUST SCROLL DOWN TO PS TO KNOW WHAT HAPPEN IN MY REAL LIFE. (But again, there would be my though process going on again and it would seem similar so you might as well read the whole thing. Oh, Before I forget, I did this post in word before posting it in and its 3 pages long including this warning which I wanted to make it really long just to annoy you and make you give up reading this and if you are still reading this really, really long warning than I guess you can continue reading it cause you got sucked in by my writings that doesn’t make any sense to you and you just want to get into the main dish so I will stop writing here before you guys bash me up for writing this really, really long warning just to make you guys read this, and seriously, if you are still reading this, don’t you feel like a fool? LOL)

(Oh, I almost forgot, 3 pages is single spacing which would be roughly equivalent to 7-8 page double spacing essay that you can hand up to a module…I wonder why I don’t get inspirations to write like this when I am doing essay…oh…you are still reading? Haven’t gave up? Carry on then lol)

There are some things that I don’t get in this world and one of them is why is it always people thank god for the things he never did and curse the devil for the same thing. Why is it that when good things happen to people, people always thank god first and whenever bad things happen, people blame the devil. I wonder how people can come to the conclusion that every time a good thing happen its because of a mysterious being called god that is responsible and that he gave them strength to overcome some mountainous odds and whenever something tragic happen, it’s the work of a devil, the cravings from the hands of the mysterious being that live in a molten lava place where people scream in pain around him. One thing I have to make clear, I am not an advocate of Satanism or whatever that is called because I don’t believe in beings being completely rotten to the core or juicy good inside, but then, its not your concern what I believe in cause you don’t really care about it except attack what I written in the past and everything I written in the past is, well, I would honestly admit, against god in general.

But if god is magnanimous, he would forgive me for what I have written so far against him cause I haven’t really done anything evil except doubt whether he is really so fantastic and almighty. And hey, ever heard of the saying that good guys die early? Well, I would say that’s an overstatement cause when good guys die, they garner a lot of attention and we tend to ignore that generally, the bad guys die just as much but don’t attract as much outburst cause we think they deserve it. But should do they really deserve it? Obviously, according to our emotional selves, I would say we would think they deserve it but logically, should any humans deserve a tragic end? Of course, I would say, YES, and its not just the bad guys, but every human.

Is that a surprising conclusion? Well, think logically people. The human race exploits and destroys the environment; subjugate other beings into slavery in order to benefit their well-being, socially class themselves to differentiate the difference even among themselves, exploit and even enslave their own race cause some of them don’t have things called ‘wealth’, ‘talent’ and ‘knowledge’, find means to extend their shelf life so as to continue this cycle and finally, lie to themselves that they are trying to save the Earth by holding conference that serves to waste more and never getting things done cause of some intangible things called ‘politics’…hmmm…as I mentioned quite a few post ago, I think ‘politics’ can parallel with ‘law’ as some of the most outrageous and stupid things ever created and maybe I will find more as I progress through the endless time that stretches in front of me, well, endless in the sense of space time and not the human species existence time.

So in the end, it’s our emotional self that says the bad guys don’t deserve their tragic end as well. Hmm…I think I am a hopeless rationalist here, or maybe a pessimist? But should I be classed a pessimist when I can see good things in bad situations as well? Or maybe should I say, should I class myself as an optimist when I think that no matter how impossible something is, it can be done? But then again, I can see bad things in good things as well and then I will hesitate. I think I am always contradicting myself but isn’t that because I can see 2 different things at the same time? But being contradicting doesn’t seem to be good in this society because you will be viewed as not firm and I will admit that I am one of the most easily swayed being… I need to learn something here.

And then, I think there is a subtle difference between an optimist and an opportunist. An optimist can see good things in the bad but might not take action but an opportunist is someone who will take action when a chance is presented. I think the difference is pretty subtle considering that they seem the same as an opportunist might be an optimist as well but the main difference is regarding the action part. An optimist can view something as getting better but might not take action while an opportunist is someone who will take action to make sure he gain something. I think people might not agree with me but hey, you are entitled to your view and I am bestowed by the legendary creatures that existed in the past that no humans ever knew to my own rights. Of course, then we will come to the question of ethics and should opportunists exploit other people in order to advance his own means in the form of lies and fallacy and make them believe that he is doing it cause he cares but in the end more money go into his pocket? Well, maybe there are genuine cases but who can know the difference except the individuals who really know what their intentions are like? One of the things I can’t stand nowadays in salesman is how they claim they care and manipulate others to manipulate others to believe they care and sell expensive items making them believe that it is worth it. So in the end, people manipulate each other because maybe they were manipulated into believing that they are doing a good deed and who got misunderstood by the people around them. And so, this is so strangely parallel to some religions whereby people spread in the belief that they are saving their friends and family and I don’t blame them for it cause they were manipulated by fantasy beings called God and Devil created by their very own kind. (Unless they get into my teeth…ermm…I mean back…)

I would guess people would question me why I keep poking at the subject of god and devil and doubting everything about it but hey, as the Chinese saying goes, if the upper is corrupted the lower is corrupted as well and if, lets say god is the upper one and humans are the lower one, wouldn’t it make it very hard to believe the teachings the books teach and doubt whether they were the jokes written by some humans if we were to look at how we have progressed thus far? As to clarify, I am not a science freak. I don’t really like science anyway because it sometimes breaks the romantic part of not knowing why things work. I do believe that there are things that cannot be explained by science and that indeed, there are extraordinary beings that exist elsewhere and there is some superior being that the current humans speak of as ‘God’ but as I mentioned in one earlier post, if god created humans, then he must be an enemy of Earth, another god. (go search for the post yourself cause I can’t remember when I posted it. But hey, I don’t update regularly so its easy for you) So in the end, I would just say that it is the humans that makes it hard for me to take up any religion. Sure, the books do teach good things that we should do but at the same time, we waste resources through rituals and keep contradicting teachings. That’s why I am a freethinker and don’t bother to try converting me cause I am a stubborn mule when it comes to this subject for the time being.

And so, dear ladies and gentlemen, the dead and the undead and the non-humans and unclassified beings reading this, don’t get too worked up over the post cause everything I write is at the spur of the moment and I don’t really remember what I wrote the next day unless I happen to read it again or someone ask me about it and if I am not worked up over writing such a long post, you shouldn’t be, right? And curse you abandon-your-master muse, come back soon and bring me some juicy bites to chew on and exploit.

(PS: I graduated and I don’t feel anything. I don’t feel genuinely happy and I can’t smile genuinely. Maybe it is because I don’t really feel attached to the university at all or maybe it is because I don’t really have close friends at the university? Or maybe its because I don’t think I really worked for the degree and I am just lucky to get in and get a degree in the first place? I don’t really know. After today, I think that although I am always thinking of trying to be nice to my parents and always do worry about them when something happens, I can never show that genuinely and always show them the cold, expressionless outer shell. I am a mystery to myself sometimes and I have to admit, maybe it is because of my self-imposed emotional control that I can’t seem to get rid off or maybe it is just my selfishness as the older child. Maybe I belong to the category of people that unless something really drastic happen to my parents (touch wood), then I will regret and cry silently and finally be able to show feelings? You see, I do recognize my problem but the problem is but why is it so hard to rectify it? Why can I show emotions to some people I treasure but not to others I treasure as well? I wonder what is holding me back or maybe I created 2 contradicting selves. Maybe I have a mental problem but I will never admit it as what one of my friend said and here I am contradicting myself again because I admitted I might have a mental problem…hmm… I wonder why I keep doing this even though I realize it… Maybe I like to torture myself? Maybe the emotional struggle within and the tug of war is what makes me feel like I am at least close to humanity? But what is humanity? Is it being compassionate to others? Hmmm...so can a person born a human be considered to have humanity naturally? Even though he torture other beings? I wonder and I digressed again…maybe its my defense mechanism acting up again subconsciously and with that, I shall end it before it gets too long and a PS should be short but again, it became long…I really need to control myself…)

Lets see... I haven't post anything in 3 weeks so lets see whats new with the world...

Nothing that interest me currently...actually, I haven't been following the news lately so...

Lately I have been thinking about what makes a person who he is...what makes the character of the person...is it the environment, the food or the circumstances in life that contribute to the character of a person...if it is so, if a person loses his memory, would he still be considered the same person that we know him to be, or is he a completely different person? But then again, wouldn't it be safe to say that if the person loses all his memory of all the events that happened in the past that could had contributed to his character building, wouldn't it be as if the person is a plain white sheet not contaminated by the world at all? Wouldn't this be what the person naturally is like? That this is how his true nature is like and that we will know what the person really is like instead of the front that he put in front of us? So if it really is like this, maybe I should find a way to erase the memories I have and find out what my real nature is like. But then, if I lose my memory, then I will forget why I wanna lose my memory in the first place and after going through all the process of contaminating myself of worldly affairs, and if this curiosity happens to be a part of my nature, I will again fall into this dilemma and again, I might want to try to lose my memory again and this will happen over and over again...

Am I confusing you? If I am not, I will try harder cause it seems that readings that are difficult and confusing and hard to understand are what makes the academic world academic and thats why I seriously hate reading academic stuff that uses superbly hard english that seriously serves to confound the readers and absolutely is meant only for the educated... and to think people think that education is the way out of poverty but if they make everything that difficult, aren't academics themselves falling into the trap of elitism in writing hard stuff that never makes any sense to the common people and I seriously question whether all the findings are done for the sake of exposing and finding out how the world work for the world of just for the academics' own benefits. Most probably, its a bit of both but seriously, who would read these things except the educated where most are forced to read and in the end, this serves no purpose cause they won't care about what happens in the world as long as they are taken of and of course, what most of the people in poverty cares about is getting food on the table instead of the beautiful words written down on paper never to be read by them and getting printed on paper that serves to destroy the environment they are dependent on and the educated and rich happily sitting in their comfortable own home reading the stuff and going "this can't be happening, we must help them" or most likely, I would personally vote for this one, "Why am I reading this?"... of course, then you will see the academics criticizing each work and then you would be left wonder whether they are serious about making the world better with their works...

I have gone mad...3 years of staying in a human university have made my mind gone from partially corrupted to fully corrupted...I wouldn't say I am a perfect being, cause even vampires have some bad points, but at least vampires do try to maintain world equilibrium by hunting down humans but the equilibrium was broken when the industrial revolution took place and everything went crazy from then on whereby vampires were hunted down and history was rewritten...the dark part of the vampire history that no one knew about where only few survives. Where humanity kept their atrocious act from the world and led people to believe that humans can control the world cause the hunter is gone and their natural predator is gone... and those few who survived were separated and none knew whether they are still alive till this day (except maybe me)...

And of course, who was responsible for all the happenings? It might had been god himself who humans believed created them...and are responsible for all the good things that happen where all the bad things are accredited to the devil...an interesting theory I think but then again, to think of it again, if the devil never existed, people wouldn't had believed in god... and come to think of it, if god is the one who created humans, and if god is supposed to have something like a human personality, and if it were to reflect how the civilization is run, wouldn't it be like god actually paid the devil some currency like thing to make him do all the dirty work to make people believe in the existence of god? If there wasn't such an existence such as the devil, then god couldn't had been compared with anyone to justify how good he is... ok, just my view...if this is true...then god is definitely better than the devil...such cunning manipulation of humanity and such corruption happening... definitely a reflection of the human world where most of the rich strives on...

Finally, I am getting back some letters from my muse...although he is still in vacation somewhere...I wonder when he will come back... I need my muse to start writing my book... this post is dedicated to the muse who sent his letter back after he went missing for years... get back here damn it!

(A note: this post was written without any plans of writing it too long and only read if you have the time...ok, too late, this should had been placed at the beginning of the post but then again, you have reached this far so be proud of yourself brave warriors cause the post can be summed up in a sentence or 2 like any other academic writings in the world: Nothing intrigues me more than my own thought process when I am too free. I guess you guy will go =_=||| when you read this but hey, at least I tried to give you something short (although completely unrelated to the post) and its actually up to you guys to sum up the post and not me cause thats how readings are supposed to be like and if its not filled with words, then its not a readings cause readings are supposed to be filled with words instead of getting to the point straight and bound to be criticized...but then again, this is not academic stuff and just purely for fun and oh, look...I am getting out of point again and a note has become a paragraph...you know how old people are like so don't complain...until next episode, or more appropriately, until I feel like writing again which is unpredictable so don't expect it to be too soon... but hey, if could be tomorrow as well...)

Last time I posted was Jan 25...
What happened to me during the last 3.5 months I hear people asking...
lets just say its better not knowing for your sake... for your humanity, I hope you people will never find out... The truth of the world... the facade of a world humanity knows of... things that are better left in the dark void of the night and never found out...

Ok, enough of this crap, the truth is, I time traveled through 3.5 months till the present and I only found time to post to let you guys know that this blog is not dead yet (but maybe soon, depend on how many more years humanity has left)...

Oh, if you guys wonder whether there is a time machine lying around somewhere, well, I haven't seen any yet since I am only moving forward towards the future (Ok, I am influenced by a book that I find quite nice, actually, a lot of interesting books I am influenced by but I am lazy to post it out...)


So here I am 3.5 months into the future (in the digital world since I am missing from this blog for 3.5 months) and lets see... nothing much changed...the layout is still the same...the 1s and 0s are still what make up this digital blog...yeah...the digital world still seems the same to me even though I time traveled 3.5 months into the future... oh well, screw it....

So reading what really happening in the real world, it seems that to be ruled by military rule is a pretty bad mistake since they won't accept aids and insist they are "capable" of handling the crisis when it was pretty obvious they can't...so the pride of a military rule outweighs the lives of the hundred thousands dying... well, lets just say that maybe this is one of the reason why the flame of wars never get extinguished because of something useless called the "pride of one man", or maybe the government who stands above the people who never see the welfare of the citizens except themselves...

Well...time to time travel again... maybe I will post in the recent future, and maybe I will not, who knows when even I don't know about it...

Forgotten Tears

Like dripping water that slowly erodes the stone below
Our body is slowly eroded by time dripping by
Be it wise fully expended or foolishly wasted and exhausted
Time passes by nonetheless without a care
For worldly matters that plagues us are nothing more…
Than just a passage in it endless cycle

For the body that erodes under this merciless dripping
Many had forgotten what it is like to shed tears of sadness
For stone that eroded under the never-ending dripping…
Had gotten use to pain of being broken down

Precious pearls that are hidden within
For dropping them seems to signify weakness
Hurting inside but refusing to show…
Aren’t we like the stone that slowly gets dripped upon?

Forgotten tears that were never shed
Only to be eventually swept away by the flow
Intense feelings never shown
Like the broken up pieces of the stone
Melts into the encompassing darkness of the silent cavern night

Unknowingly broken up by the slow dripping of time
Eventually we will all be forgotten and hidden within the passage of time
Pearls of beauty never shed to be forever forgotten
For one would not be able to find something that never existed

What is that that keeps us moving?
For knowing that it is a fruitless battle to fight against
Feelings never known, never shown
Will eventually be forgotten with time
Like the forgotten tears that many hid within them

Even though to be eventually eroded by time
Let’s not hide the precious pearls when we are hurting
For although the broken up pieces of stone will forever be forgotten
The beauty of the pearls shed will forever be remembered by the passage of time

2 months of inactivity...just to let you guys know...I am dead(?) like always...

Who am I? What am I? What will I be in the future? Is there a future?

A sense of voidness fills the the space of the heart that is gone... gone on a vacation or gone for good that it will never know...

It is a bad habit...feelings suppressed that resulted in an uncaring attitude...part of the process of getting older?

Times that I can't remember, who is the me 10 years ago and who is the me now? What will that past say to me? The past that haunts me or the past that saves me?

After hundreds of times of soul searching, I am still in a state of being lost... is there a soul in the first place I wonder which can be found or is the soul a creation of mine that I am supposed to materialize during my search?

If every humans have a reason to exist, what is the reason for my very existence? The fear that accompanies is the one day where I will lose even the lost self that currently resides in this physical existence...

The physical existence that might be worthless in comparison to the universe surrounding it... but always a reason for its very existence...that is, to ponder on its very existence....

Random thoughts these are, are not meant to confuse, neither to enlighten...but they exist cause they need to without a will of their own...


My dream...my vision...my tomorrow...slowly eaten up by forces I can't control...

Continued...

Upon visiting distributor's website, it was found to be under construction currently and upon visiting a website related, it was found last updated on 25 May 2007. No further information was made prior before action was taken to inform where to look for information related to product before 'investors' are forced into investing 3000-5000.
Actions to business partners of ISPs are in doubt if information are not publicly made known and not updated frequently. I might be wrong and correct me if I am but business practices are getting more and more underhand...
Force 'investors' to invest before any prior info given on where to look for relevant info

New Business model in country s

Rare that I post twice in 2 days...

From newspaper, a new business plan was unveiled...
3 Major ISPs are involved involuntarily (Well, maybe one was voluntary since its under...)
1 Distributor with sub-par products involved.
1000 business partners from the 3 ISP are luckily selected with an 'investment' of 3000-5000 buck each
3X1000x3000(min.)= 9million(min.) - legal cost - ISP info cost - misc cost = 0 profit for distributor???
Return to investors: Trauma, unhappy experience for being a fan of a product
Return to the rest of the business partners somehow related to the saga: Fear
Return to Distributor: Millions of dollars + wrath of ISPs business partners
Possible scenario in future: 1)fans of a product are forced to buy sub-par products without good marketing out of fear
2) Distributor repeat actions again cause it is more profitable than selling their sub-par products
3) A new biz set up and take over distributor but with more happy biz partners from ISP

Finally, a way to get rich with lawsuits even if your products are sub-par, WOULD YOU BE THE NEXT ONE?

Those who read the news would know what I am referring to, but oh well, just for fun.

Would I be the one to set (3) up? I have an idea but whether it will make money will require some advice...anyone wanna hear what it is?