I don't want to take sides.....but since I am neither Malay, Chinese or Indian, and I think the number of ants in Malaysia is more than the number of legal 'Burmese' in my country, I want to say something.
I am not pleased with the government of Malaysia. I am not pleased with Lah Sok (Pak Lah in Cantonese). B for Bumiputras (damn tiring trying to say something from my heart because someone might try to kick my ass again) have been pampered since....what, we gained freedom.
The way I see it ah....the Keling Yans who rallied earlier ah...they didn't intend for things to turn violent wan, you know. They wanted to send a message. They wanted help. But every application they send were rejected. Somemore their leader hor....damn helpful, so, what to do? When people see that there are no other ways to get their message across but feel like they have to do something for themselves, they do something dramatic lor.
The si-mata mata (police) didn't have to use all the violent stuff mah. Just sit there and watch the buggers protest lah. People angry, let them protest lah! If you are not worried, why tear-gas them? Lah Sok said no tear gas was used and it wasn't violent but....
At least, let people talk lah! Control is one thing. But if people ask "Can I talk to you?" you say NO. People ask "Can I talk to your brother?" you say NO. People ask "Can I talk to your father?" You say NO. People ask "Can I talk to your bloody grandfather then?" you STILL say NO. So people ange-ry mah....people act lor....desperate because unfair right or not?
Why Teng Lang (Chinese) not saying anything? Because ah....Chinese are focused on building better future for our future generations. Many Thong Yan is now planning to send their children overseas and live there. Many Thong Yans also think that putting up all this kind of protest won't work wan lah. You cannot fight with what.....60% of the population mah. Why waste your time? Most importantly, why waste your money????? Very hard to earn money wan mah. If anything, Thong Yan have better ways of making life better. But that's because we all at an advantage compared to some of the Keling Yan, rite?
Maybe the Thong Yan should teach the Keling Yan some tricks as to how to go about it the back way instead of getting injured and killed?
Aiyo, at the end of the day ah....we all leave the Chee-Seen country and then let all the Ma-Lai-Yan be Bumi[utr@ and see how they survive lah, rite?
Hhhmmmmm, then again, if people like me, Mm-Hai-Ma-lor-sai-ar-yan, sit around and wait for the chance for us to become Bumi[utr@ too? Who knows? When all the Tong Yans and the Keling Yans are all gone....then, me, MM-Hai-Yan can be proper Ma-loi-sai-ar-yan lor, ngam mm ngam?
Aiya, Ngor MM Lan Chat Chi Tow lah!
I was kind of a little sad when I read the news about this - there will be no live-in Indonesian maids in Malaysia anymore.
There are pros and cons to having a live-in maid, as with everything else, but for us, we enjoyed more pros than cons. Back then, when my kids were little, we brought in a family of maids to help with...well, just about everything, and we were like two families merged into one. They ate what we ate, we sleep, they sleep, we shop, they shop, they joke, we laugh, we joke, they laugh...for me, the maid I hired was more like a sister and side-kick to me.
For that few years, I was dependent on her to mind-read my schedule and when I need or don't need help. She picked things up quickly and we ended up having lots of moments whereby we were in sync. Today, two of them are on my Facebook and we were gleefully chatting over Facebook Messenger since they've just discovered the wonders of the Internet and Social Media.
Since we were more like partners in crime, I f…
There are pros and cons to having a live-in maid, as with everything else, but for us, we enjoyed more pros than cons. Back then, when my kids were little, we brought in a family of maids to help with...well, just about everything, and we were like two families merged into one. They ate what we ate, we sleep, they sleep, we shop, they shop, they joke, we laugh, we joke, they laugh...for me, the maid I hired was more like a sister and side-kick to me.
For that few years, I was dependent on her to mind-read my schedule and when I need or don't need help. She picked things up quickly and we ended up having lots of moments whereby we were in sync. Today, two of them are on my Facebook and we were gleefully chatting over Facebook Messenger since they've just discovered the wonders of the Internet and Social Media.
Since we were more like partners in crime, I f…