-Introduction-

This is not about My Personal Life, rather My Personal Perspective on Life.

-Racial Segregation? Try Language Barrier-

Intro::..

Well, here's a Subject I've wanted to Pen about for awhile, also the Main Purpose this Blog was opened in the 1st place, and in case You Did Not Notice, I've posted a Warning that says only for "Liberals"? If you can't Accept the things I Write in my Blog, Don't Bother, Leave Now. Even though I love typing out everything that's on my mind, I Still Do Not Wish to get into Trouble by Touching On what They Deem as Sensitive Issues.

You've Been Warned..::

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Outro::..

I personally think that there's No Such Thing as Racial Segregation. At least, not in Malaysia. What have been Separating us have one or more reasons Attributed to Language. If not Generally, then Culturally.

This is my Point of View regarding this Matter. I remember back when I was in Primary School, Everyone of us Gets Along just well. The Malays and The Chinese, well, there are no Indians in my class, but I have a Story to tell about an Indian friend of mine later on. You see, I went to a Chinese School. So everyone of us are required to Converse in Chinese, even The Malays, to Brush Up on our Mandarin Comprehension. To us, it's Never about Race, just the fact that Their Skin were Darker than us, and Nothing More Than That.

But after we went to our Respective Secondary School, the Gap just got Obviously Widen among My Malay and Chinese Friends. The reason for that is very Simple. The fact that even My Malay Friends from Primary School stop talking in Chinese, even to us Chinese, they started to talk in Malay, the language they're most Comfortable in, even now, they had Indeed Opt to not Speak Chinese, but still Understands us even if we were to Speak Chinese to them. The reason is Simply Because they are Comfortable conversing in Malay, just as they are Comfortable in their own Skin. It's just the same for Chinese as my friends will Pick Chinese over Malay or English in Conversations unless forced to Converse in that Specific Language.

But for me, it's not all about Language, being brought up in a Tri-Language Family, I feel rather Ease conversing in any of the 3 Languages. That comprises of Malay, Chinese & English. The reason is that I speak English Ever Since I was a Kid with my Family. I speak Malay to some of my Relatives and Grandmother. I speak Chinese with my Friends in School. Some say I have the Best of 3 Worlds, I say I'm just a Mixture of ABC, Separate it, and I'm actually No Good For Either, but Combined, it makes me who I am Today.

You probably still cannot Grasp the Idea I have in Mind Right Now. But it doesn't Matter, I have lots of Stuff I just want to Get It Out from My Head. When I say it's about Language, I'm referring to the Effect it has on us, the Exposure we get, the Environment we were Brought Up in. You see, for my Chinese-Ed friends, they read Chinese Newspaper, they watch Chinese Series, they are brought up in a very Chinese-Like family. And I won't say the Chinese do not have Flaws as a Chinese myself, the Chinese Newspaper is a very Good Evidence indeed, Gossips are Splashed everyday as you open the Newspaper. The English Newspaper do not Focus so much on Such Little Details in the Life of others. And so it's the same in their Life. Gossips? Heck. Who cares?

For a Banana like my Sis, the ones she Mix with are mostly English-Ed, a few Chinese-Ed that isn't so Chinese-Like. So even among our own Race, Segregation happens, what more do you Expect among other Races? You get what I Mean now? I grew up watching P.Ramlee's & Hindustani Movies; English, Chinese, Spanish, Japanese, Korean & Indon series. So I was Exposed to all the Different Cultures I see on TV, I See the World through a Kaleidoscope. Hence, the Confusion of the True Direction I'm looking at, but Nevertheless, Amazingly Beautiful.

About the Indian friend I was Referring to earlier on, he's one of my Ex-Best Friend, meaning we used to be Best of Friends, but not anymore, not due to his Race, but solely due to Communication Issues. When we were friends, for some Reason he kept having this Idea in his Head that people Discriminate him for his Race. That is One Thing I kept trying to get it out from His Mind. I just couldn't understand The Fact that even if They Did. Why does it even Matters? When the one that Matters do not even give a Damn. One of the Reasons that led to our Broken Friendship eventually, yet he didn't even Realize.

Well then, had a lot I wanted to say, but Right Now isn't the Time, will Carry On later, my Mind needs Rest.

At the End of the Day, We are all the Same..::

-Death-

Death. It's as Simple for the Dead, as Complicated for the Living.
Death. It happens everyday, many of which disregard it's presence, until we are forced to face with the brutal truth, of losing the ones we love in a blink of an eye.
Death. There will come the time when the Grim Reaper comes knocking on your door. And Who is that stranger clothed in a black cloak with a hood and His skeleton fingers holding on to a Scythe?
Some refers to Him as the Angel of Death, others regard Him as a Spectre of Death.

Whoever He is, He is here to claim your Soul, transporting It to The Other Side. Whichever side that is, it is Obscure to man, whether it's Heaven or Hell or neither of each.
Some say it's in Between. Spirits lingering on Earth, wondering Souls man claim them to be.

What is happening at Present..::

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Disease::..

Recently it's all about H1N1, it seems like almost everyday someone dies of that Influenza. That it has become rather "normal" to see Death being reported on the news. What about those that lost their love ones to the Virus? What about them? What happens after the ones that lost their struggle against the disease which in the end claims their life? When they leave their dearest ones behind.

I can only have the slightest idea of the Pain it cause, the Grief it inflicts to one's Psyche. Only when it happens to the people we Care for do we Realize, that "Life is too Fragile to be taken Granted of". Yet we Forget the very next day. And Repeat the same Errors in the Present that we might have made in the Past.

Show your Love now, Life is all about Love, about Living with Love, and Giving Love for as long as you Live..::

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War::..

What is the Cause of War exactly? All I see are Narcissistic Mortals creating it for their own Benefits, the Heresy they hold on to their so called Faith.

I don't get the Point of Destroying what have Been Created for Us.
I don't get why Humans Impose their own Ideas and Beliefs on One Another, One of Their Kind, and Those That are Not, to Join them, Enforcing man to Act Accordingly for everyone's Ostensible Benefits.

All throughout the years, many had became Sacrifices for such Unfortunate Events Induced Solely by Human Actions and Nothing Shall Be Associated with the Creator of The World, Race or Religion, Destiny or Fate, the Question of which no one has an Answer to. The fact that all the Questions & Conflicts in the world Arises from Human Nature has Nothing To Do with The Unseen Force and The Natural Course of Life.

Uphold the Principles for an Ideal Life instead of what the Idealist perceive as Life Principles..::

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Suicide::..

For all the ones that commit this Offence, be it in the name of another, or due to Unbearable Burden.
You pay for your own Sin, that is both in the After Life & Previous Life, When You're Gone.
The After Life refers to the life after you've move on, but I doubt you'll see any Light to Guide you to the Eden of Dreams, instead it's probably Pitch Black, in a world without Colours, literally.
The Previous Life refers to the life of others when you Forsake the ones that Love & Cherish you. Taking your own life will bring nothing but Grief to the ones Concerned.

The worst case of all are Suicide Bombers, killing in the name of God, and I thought He's merciless, I wouldn't know, I won't say I believe He Exist, yet like an Apparition, you can't Deny what you can't See.
Optical Illusions happen all the time, in life there's more than One Way to see One Thing.
Not only did they took their own life, they brought Souvenirs to the After World as well. That is if they're even Approved to be Admitted.
What happens when there's no place for you, when they throw you in the Dungeon of Hell? What happens then, I believe that's when you get All That You Wish For.
Death, I doubt the Taste of it will be Sweet. Hatred is what Contributes to Mass Destruction.

Do you know that Japan has the Highest Average of Longevity? Meaning the Life Span of Japanese are longer than any other of their International Counterparts? Yet, Japan scores the Highest Rate of Suicides as well. No kidding, how Contradiction it is.

According to a man that tries to save as much people as he could from Committing Suicide, he opens a Coffee Cafe right by the beach, his Main Intention isn't really to Brew Coffee. But to Stop those that comes to the Rocky Ends intending to Throw themselves into the Killer Waves.

Almost everyday there's bound to be one that has made up their mind to End It All. The Benevolent man then shows Empathy when he sense what they're Intention are.
He then sits them down and have a chat with them, succeed in Persuading 1 out of 3 to never comes back, 1 out of 2 still comes back to the site, yet 1 will return to their own life, determined to Start All Over Again.

Some cultures deemed Suicide as a form of Dying With Honor, others regard it as the last Responsibility you are Entitled to perform when all else fails.
But, whatever the reason it is, You Pay With Your Life. And the Aftermath of it.

If Life is not Easy, what makes you think Death is?..::

Through-The-Kaleidoscope