Greed, Hatred & Arrogance. Nothing but Greed, Hatred and Arrogance.

Our country today has too much greed, hatred and arrogance, and a misplaced sense of entitlement. It is not enough that our politicians are a bunch of rogues, thieves, and racial and religious bigots, but, the politicians have been able to turn the whole country into a circus of rogues, thieves, and racial and religious bigots too.

This is what I got on my WhatsApp this afternoon.

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Read that again, and you will see what I mean when I say Malaysian are racial and religious bigots. Not a glimmer of f love or respect for each other. Just hate and despise of, and for each other.

The thieves and rogues are the politicians....imagine...a political party that is only a few years old with RM300 million in its account!

And underneath all that layer of greed, hatred, and a misplaced sense of entitlement is that definitive layer that defines so many of us today. A layer of arrogance. An arrogance that is there for no rhyme or reason. It is there because people with money and position in Malaysia think themselves to be a cut above everyone else.....when in reality they are not. Anybody...when they have power and wealth...... become insufferable human beings who really deserve to be spat on. And I spit on them.

This is not the way to go.

With each passing day, this money, power, and arrogance DNA becomes more embedded within us all. I sometimes unconsciously think about what I will do if I have as much money as Najib. As much power as Anwar now has. As much daulat as the Agong has......and without meaning to......... I will lose myself in money, power, and arrogance too. It is so tempting!

Thank God I am 6000 km away. Thank God, I am comfortable in my own isolation. Thank God I am still me...steadyaku47.

What are you? What have you become? Are you a decent human being? Or are you so into keeping up with everyone else that you forget that there will soon come a time when you are left only with those last conscious moments of your life? Those last conscious moments when your life flashes past you before you die. And in that last conscious moment when only what you think of yourself really matters, you better be able to tell yourself that you have lived your life well.

Enough said.