"Bang!" the guard salutes me as i walk through the gates, coming back from 7E. its usual that we greet each other with the salutation "bang" and grin widely but never a salute. What's up? i wondered..
"Saya 22hb ni dah nk balik." It hit me in the head like someone just threw a rock there. So fast? Is it really been this long?
Then, he tell me about how his 3 year old son always speaks to him on the phone but doesn't recognize his face and how much he misses him. n about his plan to open a grocery store upon his return. He's from Medan. then, we apologize for any wrongdoings and wish each other luck and shake hand. He has a hand of a hardworking man, big, rough and sweaty.
yeah, i really get along with people, pangkat doesn't mean a thing to me, bcoz eventually we all goin to end up dlm lubang kubur. even when i was a doctor, i always respect and tegur all the makcik sapu and pak gad. at least, they are more sincere than the doctors.
but, this post is about how fast time flies n i'm still stuck at this spot. I mean, he's told me the plan before and suddenly, it is materializing. it is really kinda wake up call for me. i know that interviews are hard to get nowadays but one?
so, i need to get my income automation fast, then, settle things up with the kuda kayu malaysia (kementerian kesihatan malaysia). but ,if i become a h.o here, i'm never going to take the AMC. So, till the end of this month, if i get a job, then, planning for AMC and Oz is still on. but, if not, then, it's h.o in malaysia and i'm stuck in the rat race, chasing my own tail to the graveyard.
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