I've been chosen to write a history essay
For the coming Malaysian Independence Day.
The horror! And I've chosen this man.
Typical choice ey? Me being chinese choosing a chinese icon to write on because of racial leadings. Wrong. I'm writing on him not because it is an obligation of mine to write on my famous counterpart [because him having the surname "Tan", relates him to me, a "Kong"], and not because of my classmates cajoling me to pick him because, surprise! I'm a Chinese, but because I am not willing to do a research on any other historical people with a hundred million irrelevant rumour/fact. His is the most precise I can find and heck, even easier for me to just translate the whole bloody thing and rephrase it into 200 words. I'm not going to make an effort into this. All I want to do is lie down and sleep and sleep and read and sleep. I don't care if there's no food or drink. I'll eat my hand if I starve. I do not like this. Why am I always being forced doing things I despise ?!?! I want justice.