Misunderstood, aren’t we all?
I don’t think the Chinese have a bowl of soup on the table in every meal. At least I don’t. Dunno bout u…
It struck me, how much we don’t know about each other. I can’t name the five times that the Malays have to pray. Subuh …. Asar…. Maghrib…. uhm… and I just can’t get the sequence right.
Not that we have to know everything. But it’s nice to take notice of the little things and not act like an idiot asking stupid questions isn’t it? I hate being the idiot, though I ask quite a lot of stupid things.
That, and… maybe I should read up.
Say, can Anwar Ibrahim actually be our PM?
They say shit happens.
