I almost blew my head off looking at so damn many helldamn kids cycled on the packed asphalt friggin' busy expressing their indescribably happiness for Malaysia's 53rd independence day. Are they nuts or my mental's blocked with rage to tolerate this 'joyous day'?
'course I'm glad, happy, buoyant, enlighten that Malaysia's still Malaysia and yet not fully invaded by the invaders. While the cultures and Malaysians walk of lives are prone to the Westerners'. Because we are so eager to becoming another Beyonce, Miranda Kerr, Usher. The harder we try to resemble, different persons we are going to become. And now I'm nagging. Ahh!
The kids, yeah the kids. They ran the stop lights, they were all over the place, they were on the fast lane on the highway, they were shirtless, cycling with dangerous,dangerous stunts, and all happened under the moonlight,AT NIGHT! If, if anything happens to happen last night, let's say a car accidentally run over one of them, what would appear next?
These what'll happen.
1) The parents would subject the driver under the case of 'reckless' driving and traumatize.
And ask for 45678 mill for consolation.
2) The kid, well probably would lose a few brain cell if there are any.
3) Police roadblock for every 4 square foot area.
4) Newspapers will keep storying the same incident for like weeks.
5) There will be no more independence count down party ever ever ever again.
PARENTS, where are your kiddos? hover their activities. Jail them in 'surau-s' when everybody seems busy for tarawih. YOUR parenting skills changes everything. YOU are the future decider. Ow cmmon!
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