My Hometown, My Home Country

First day back at home, I was greeted by the news of flood in KL. A few hours rain resulted in flood that came like a thunderflash. The city center was flooded, with a few underground car parks completely in the water. Then a few more places in KL were flooded as well, people were stranded, cars were immersed in water, 'crippled' with the engines dead. After the flood, the roads were covered with thick mud, ruining the image of the cityscape.

Second day at home, I was greeted by the news of robbery and gang rape. A couple was chased by a few robbers who attempted to collide with their vehicle, creating a deliberate accident and then robbed them, chased them over 30 km before eventually the victims's vehicle came to a halt. Then the guy was bashed, injured and the gal was gang raped. Police were nowhere to be found after they called the police. They were sent to the hospital by passer by. The hospital did not give immediate treatment, not until 7 morning.

Third day at home, another robbery and gang rape case, Oh my God!

Who is responsible for turning my hometown into such a sorry state? Who is responsible to turn my home country into a criminal haven? Honestly, I am extremely sick with the attitude of the police, and polticians who are not seriously dealing with the problems, give all kind of excuses to provoke the public and turn a deaf ear to all our critics.

Oh God, let me be the mayor of Kuala Lumpur! I can definitely do a better job than those politicians who waste time on spitting their saliva rather than taking practical actions. In heaven, I will complain these people to God for ruining my beloved hometown and making life in this country such a misery.