Dangerous foreigners
Whenever I go to Sri Muda, (a place crowded with foreigners) I never dress my best, but worst. When I say foreigners, it's not Europeans that I meant, but those stinking Bangladeshis and Indonesians. Yeah, I'm describing them the way I think of them. Because, they made me think that way. They act that way.
Once, I didn't know. I dressed like I used to be. I got my hair tied up, can say that I looked very neat. I went to the market in Sri Muda, to help my mom and aunt. Those foreigners just can't stop looking. Obviously looking at me. They look in a way that make you feel so uncomfortable. Do you understand what I'm saying? Really. I'm talking from experience. I just hate the way they stare at you. Until there came a time when I was followed. Damn! Isn't that dangerous? That fellow followed and was keeping an eye on me. OMGOSH. It's my worst experience. I walked to a flower shop to pretend like I'm buying flowers. Then the stranger left. But I'm still afraid.
So, now, I make up my mind. Whenever I go to the wet market, I'll dress my worst. Hmm, like a beggar. I wake up in the morning, and go without combing my hair. Yeah, (seriously). I don't have sunglasses. That is one thing I still need. I won't bath. I will not wear new clothes. Yes, I would do whatever it takes to make those people out there think that I'm nothing to look at. I'll act stupid. In that way, I feel safe.
Those foreign workers, OMGOSH, They stink like hell. Have you passed by them before? Or they passed by you? WHAT THE! Wow, they smell like them! They smell just the way they look. Oh gosh. They are not good people. At times when I'm desperate, I wish I had a boyfriend by my side to shoo the people away. I mean, just to show that I'm protected. Not just any boyfriend. The one with a big body and white :)
Poor people will never wanna hurt you. Only those.. (you know). They got that look that is trying to say that 'I wanna rape you'. That kind of look. I got a bad impression for people in Sri Muda. I hate those people. They come to work and at the same time, harass people. Don't you think? It's not safe having foreign people in the country. Especially those from the neighbouring countries. I don't mind Sri Muda packed with Europeans. They have manners. Unlike ... That would never happen. So far I've never seen a white guy in Sri Muda.
Anyway, who wants to be there? I go there for the sake of helping animals and also helping my aunt doing marketing. Yeah, there are many strays there. That's all. I can conclude that I hate Indonesians and all the Bangladeshis and Burmese workers. I hate them so much. They smoke, they stink, they disturb people, they stare at you, these are losers that suck to the end. I feel like digging their eyeballs out whenever they look at me. Or shout at them.
Once, I didn't know. I dressed like I used to be. I got my hair tied up, can say that I looked very neat. I went to the market in Sri Muda, to help my mom and aunt. Those foreigners just can't stop looking. Obviously looking at me. They look in a way that make you feel so uncomfortable. Do you understand what I'm saying? Really. I'm talking from experience. I just hate the way they stare at you. Until there came a time when I was followed. Damn! Isn't that dangerous? That fellow followed and was keeping an eye on me. OMGOSH. It's my worst experience. I walked to a flower shop to pretend like I'm buying flowers. Then the stranger left. But I'm still afraid.
So, now, I make up my mind. Whenever I go to the wet market, I'll dress my worst. Hmm, like a beggar. I wake up in the morning, and go without combing my hair. Yeah, (seriously). I don't have sunglasses. That is one thing I still need. I won't bath. I will not wear new clothes. Yes, I would do whatever it takes to make those people out there think that I'm nothing to look at. I'll act stupid. In that way, I feel safe.
Those foreign workers, OMGOSH, They stink like hell. Have you passed by them before? Or they passed by you? WHAT THE! Wow, they smell like them! They smell just the way they look. Oh gosh. They are not good people. At times when I'm desperate, I wish I had a boyfriend by my side to shoo the people away. I mean, just to show that I'm protected. Not just any boyfriend. The one with a big body and white :)
Poor people will never wanna hurt you. Only those.. (you know). They got that look that is trying to say that 'I wanna rape you'. That kind of look. I got a bad impression for people in Sri Muda. I hate those people. They come to work and at the same time, harass people. Don't you think? It's not safe having foreign people in the country. Especially those from the neighbouring countries. I don't mind Sri Muda packed with Europeans. They have manners. Unlike ... That would never happen. So far I've never seen a white guy in Sri Muda.
Anyway, who wants to be there? I go there for the sake of helping animals and also helping my aunt doing marketing. Yeah, there are many strays there. That's all. I can conclude that I hate Indonesians and all the Bangladeshis and Burmese workers. I hate them so much. They smoke, they stink, they disturb people, they stare at you, these are losers that suck to the end. I feel like digging their eyeballs out whenever they look at me. Or shout at them.
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