I mean, sure, they're already 22, they should know a lot about these kinds of things. but, the 22-years-old- me, barely knew anything. I just sat there, eating Malaysian maggi kari Shakira brought the last time she went back, listening to what they had to say. Truthfully, I was embarrassed with myself. I'm not being a good Malaysian.
Malaysia is where I live for the past 20 years, it's where I grew up, where I paced myself to be a good person, and probably where I'll meet with my other half in the future (hopefully. teehee). Well, the point is, there's no reason for me not to know about what's going on in Malaysia. After all, it's where I'll spend the rest of my life.
Plus, it even sponsored me to come study here in the United States, despite me being a bad student. Next year, I'm gonna have to start serving for it. and for that to be true, I guess there's no other way than for me to be more sensitive(?) as to what's going on in my country.
Well, to be true, again, I'm not sure when I'll be ready for all these politics issue. I have no interests what so ever discussing about it, for now. I guess someone has to be my mentor for me to start knowing about it.
heh, that's a bad conclusion.