Friday, 25 February 2011

'Ya, aku rindu kampung, but i have no home.
My house, destroyed. My village, gone.
There is no where i can go.'

'If i am not crazy, yes, i would work.
I have work, i would go home, i would see my mother, i would get married, i would not stay (here).
But i am crazy, they are crazy, we are all crazy;
If we are not crazy, we would not be here.
You also crazy, because you come here.'




oh, sometimes it breaks my heart,
how these people say such gut-twisting things,
without so much a glimmer in their eyes,
and a forlorn smile on their faces.

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it's very funny when people try to compensate speaking in their mother tongue just so they/you can understand you/them.



also very heart-warming, of course.

This is life.

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