- Flaws in the Education System
- Random thoughts from 25-35 year olds
- Of mouse and X-Men.
- Yawning Bread: Why I went AWOL, part 2.
- Give me back my country
- Delightful crosswalk sign alterations
Her argument isn’t very sophisticated but for an 18-year-old, I think it’s good that she’s recognised the systemic (and systematic) marginalisation that’s taking place.
An example of the things that occupy our daily ruminations: “What would happen if I hired two private investigators to follow each other?”
In case you were wondering (like me) what the Disney/Marvel mash-ups are all about.
“My daughter-in-law thinks you’d make a good husband … Why don’t I introduce you to her?”
“What?” Now I am curious. What is she up to? In the first place, I know the daughter-in-law. She’s my neighbour too. She stays in the same flat as the little old lady. I see her feeding stray cats. I greet her. What do I need an introduction for? Unless she means ‘introduction’ in a match-making sense. But doesn’t a daughter-in-law come with a son? The same son who stays in the same next-door flat?
“I no longer want to be Malay. But I also no longer want to be Chinese.
All I want is to be Malaysian.”