When I was young, I cry everytime my parents go out without me or without telling me because I don’t want them to have fun without me.
And as I grew older, I am still that. I get jealous of my loved ones having fun without me.
But I just need to learn how to share, I guess.
Smart-ass political critis/analysts who sits in their posh apartments drinking gourmet coffee complaining the govt depriving people’s rights.
Gone were the days when political critics/analysts are the true heroes championing people’s rights using their knowledge and expertise.
Almost like writers who writes about people’s life from their self-made dungeons having to meet no one in their entire lives.
What’s sad is that ‘we’ (excluding me) thinks that these smart-ass political critics/analysts are so pandai so ‘we’ must listen to them.
Because orang yang kaya, pandai maa. Their access to information and knowledge lagi bagus sebab they go overseas study with orang putih maa.
And of course my grammar berterabur. I pelajar UiTM je.
You want to make a change – go into the system. Learn to navigate it from inside. Clean it.