What is worst than being in a country at war after all these years? I’ll tell you. It’s being in your own country and getting mugged in broad daylight in a crowded place. Yes, I’m talking about this country of ours, Malaysia. I was robbed today and my wallet was taken together with my foreign currencies, local cash, credit cards, identity card and driving license.
Damn you. I am pretty sure this sort of thing wouldn’t have happened in my adopted country which I now call home. And now I have to cut my holidays short and do all the running around to make my new identity card, new driving license and all my ATM cards as well as credit cards. And knowing this country, I probably won’t get a new ATM card until I get my new identity card. So how the fuck am I going to withdraw my money? I have nothing left on me at the moment. Fuck fuckity fuck!
