I love malaysia

I love Malaysia so much. I don’t know when I start loving Malaysia.
But maybe it's because I have visited few countries like USA, Australia and Cambodia.

We are multicultural country. This is an unchangeable fact even though scientists force us to believe we all come from Africa. We have met each other before the white meet the black. It is thousands of years since our first contact – whether we fight or be friends, which we long forgotten. We know we are different but yet we respect and never express it. I believe we did that long time ago, harshly express the dislike. But now, we are one big family. Maybe our hair is all black. Thanks god to create us in black hair, at least.

As a Chinese inherited boy, I am most likely being teach to stay away from people of different skin. It's due to the painful experience of our parent during May 13 riot. But, I am lucky I have a father that show me openness, he never trick our friends as different kind. Lastly, I finally found that, my grad mother was baba nonea blood stream. This is why I look like Malay sometime.