..of Jln. Padang Kota Lama
You see, there’s differences between living in a busy town, like Penang to a kampung house somewhere in Pahang.
Everything is differnce. The building, the streets, the nights and all. Plus, the people, the workforce, the children are all different.
The thinking is different. The thoughts and ideas are extremely way out of this world.
You see, one thing remains the same. Survival.
Survivability is an issue. Penang had changed its people since. People are surviving yet some other are thriving. Abah reminds me that, its the people who need to change, or otherwise the people around will change them.
I see, Mamak, Chindians and Malaysians, are all the same. There’s no gap between them. Even there is a gap, the gap is undeniably unseen.
so when people see, some Samsudeen fishing at Jln. Padang Kota, technically he is not like Mahmud fishing at that same stagnant remote pond.
– Doing my Forensic in GH Penang. I went to see, the post mortem case, http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/1/8/nation/16505360&sec=nation
I was shaking when they did the internal examination. I was just lucky.