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From A Layman

I have came down to the point where I am so bored that I decided to blog about the one thing I couldn't care any less about: Politics.

On second thought, boredom might not be the reason at all, because everything that has been happening around doubtlessly stirs riot across the country, it's not strange that even I am starting to keep up with the news. I admit I don't know politics much at all, and I'm definitely in no place to define who's politically right or wrong, but all I know is I see how badly intoxicated the politicians are by the fear of being defeated. And I have to say, these undying news updates are surprisingly riveting, so I guess it's a pretty good start for a layman like me to get to know politics, thanks to GE13. 
Come to think of it, studying History has it's perks. Remember Dato Onn Jaafar? He was one of my favourite politicians to read about in the subject, simply because I think he's a natural leader and not to mention a rarely intelligent one who actually makes the right decisions. Right now I wonder what would he be saying about the chaotic conditions of our nation. 

Like I said, I'm in no place to comment. My hopes are that all of this would be over soon, and the displeasing flags that are brutally killing the beauty of my island's scenic landmarks are taken down immediately after it. 

To all aged under 21, Democracy needs to be redefined, so pray hard for Justice. May our beloved nation be freed from racism, biases, avarice and political alibis.


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