Do I Look Like A Taliban?


Good morning (or good night for those in US) y'all! How are yours morning so far? Hopefully better than me.

What's up with my entry title today? Let me start with a bit introduction. Every morning i used a public transportation to go to my workplace and i get off from the bus at a bus stop near Bintang Megamall. Then i would crossed all of the stores along the way until i reach Dewan Suarah, which is 5-6 minutes away from Pustaka.

And this morning (with a rainy days), when i arrived at Dewan Suarah gate, i saw lots of policeman around the area. Then i realize, today is the 'Penamaan Calon Pilihan Raya' ( Election Nominations) day which is traditionally held in Dewan Suarah. I think it will be okay for me to crossed Dewan Suarah and happily reach to Pustaka (cause i saw a man before me, easily slip through the police) but no. The policemen held me and ask me :

"Who are you?"
"I'm a worker at Pustaka."
"Do you have the pass?"
"No. But i usually used this way to go to my office because if i used the alternative way, i will be late and its 7.50am right now, i don't want to be late." (Changed my personality into the talkative one)
"Do you have the pass?"
"No."
"Are you sure you are working for Pustaka."
"Yeah (though in my mind, i almost scream 'Hell yeah!')"
"Okay, make sure you go straight to the Pustaka."

Dah la hujan lebat, ditahan gik oleh polis. Nang basah habis. Celaka.

I know i bring a huge black bag, but that didn't mean i bring the bomb and i'm a Taliban. Geez.

p/s : I know the police just doing their work, but i totally look like the innocent office man with a babyface looks, the last time i check. :P

Comments

memang polis tgk la muka dulu..babyface tue.. hhuh

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