MAJLIS AMAL CEGAH JENAYAH!!!???

Pissed OFF! Damm pissed off! I can’t release all the angriness and tension even I took my COOL shower. X(

Just now, after I started my car engine for warm up before going out for some events, I saw two Malay guys opened my front gate and straight away entered my house.

Sensing something was wrong, I faster went down to check out what had happened. That 2 fellas claimed that they come from government agency. One of them is Police and the other is Bandaraya.

For those who know me well, they knew that my house is always full with cartons and plastic bags. All these stuff was part of my mummy’s hotel supplier job. She has to double check the stock every morning before the goods are brought to factory for final packing.

Those 2 fellas gave my mum a piece of paper. On top on that, the title prints ‘MAJLIS AMAL CEGAH JENAYAH”. 'Amal' means charity in Bahasa Melayu. According to one of them, my mummy has to become the membership of this Majlis Amal Cegah Jenayah for her business protection purpose. Sounds familiar? Remember all the Hong Kong movies.. Those gangsters collect “PROTECTION FEES” from those poor hawker stalls. KANASAI! I approached them and looked at them ferociously like a lioness. When they ‘smelled’ the burning ‘odour’ , they even asked my mummy who am I. F***! Mummy told them I was a master student in MMU. Answering us back, the police told us that her eldest son was in Bangsar UM, whose birthday was on 31^st August. Bull shit! Sia sui lah! How his son was related to me? CIS! Hmm… the bandaraya still has his courage to flirt me.. said all the non-sense crabby language.

nY asked them what was it about. They said is a kind of charity. The donations will be given to 40 government agencies and the membership is valid for 2 years. He even whispered to me that by holding the MEMBERSHIP, mummy will gain protection from them. In case any troubles come to us in the future, the ‘people’ will go away if we show this membership and sticker with serial number.

They also claimed that the money will be donated to those agencies and they just do the deed voluntarily. He said as good Malaysian residents, we have to cooperate with the police and help EACH OTHER. He told me how difficult and hard they catch the thiefs, robbers till get hurt. The money will be donated to those agencies for their medical fees.

Then I shot them with my rob case. I shouted at them, asking for explanation why when the time I was robbed, those police ronda standing beside me didn’t even bother about me even though I cried my lungs out?!!!! Went to police stations, they asked me to report it as lost case but not rob case because they thought that was a small case and didn’t need any further investigation!

The police sensed my angriness, he 'SPAMMED' me with those religion matters. Said what I need patience la.. I need to sembahyang more la… Then what God bless me lah… ALL BULL SHIT! I hatred seeing their disgusting face, asked mummy to donate them A.S.A.P. to chase them away. Mummy took out RM100 and they said the minimum donation is RM500. Go ROB bank lah! Then I asked them, is there any fixed minimum amount for charity purpose? They kept quiet and just wrote RM100 on the receipt.

I despise them! I despise all the Malaysia INU( Japanese) ! I was one of the crime victims! Did they ever fulfill their responsibilities and try to help me as much as they can? The answer is No! Now they dare to collect ‘protection fees’ from my mummy. How dare they said my mummy don’t understand Bahasa Melayu and English. I was darn pissed off. I said my mummy understand everything and asked them don’t ever try to bully my mother. I know I was a bit too hard to them but I just wanted to protect my mummy.

First time I heard that there is a minimum amount for donation. FunnY! Don’t sia sui all the Malaysians! I love my country but I dislike the way how the ‘certain organizations’ they treats us!

They said if we stick this paper on our door, no body will disturb us in the future! Scare ghost ah? When I asked for his name card, he wrote his name on this piece of paper. Saw it?

The Receipt --> See the words SUMBANGAN IKHLAS?

If my mummy is rich, she don’t need so san fu, everyday wake up early morning before the sun wakes up and starts checking all her stocks!

I was so angry till my tears come out! I hate when people bullying my mummy! I hate when seeing all ‘their’ faces!

I wanted to become a politician in the future! I want to fight for all our rights! !@#%$^^& pissed off! If not, I’m surely migrate to other country!