
Thinking really hardly to plan all my scedules this holiday. Lots of comics, novels and movies have to finish. Langkawi trip is on the way. Tonnes of unfinish workloads and assessment are waiting for me..
This should be the last holiday for IB.
Proud to be Myself. Proud of My Identity. Proud Muslimah

MELAYU. If I were given a chance to choose my race before I was born, do I ever choose Malay as my preference? Honestly, even though my face looks like pure Malay, sometimes I feel dissatisfied and heartbreaking with my own race. Actually, there is nothing I can be impressed about Malay. Malay is synonym with lazy, unpunctual, like to stab on the friend’s back etc. Even my eldest sister had an argument with me. She commented that I always speaking in English. She said in Malay Language, “ Ainna, do you know that you are Malay? Why you seem to be proud of speaking English with that thick accent? You should be proud to be a Malay!
I feel so indulge with anger. When I took a quiz on facebook to calculate my degree of malayness, I got 100%. Off course I’m very proud of it. Does she know that I love my race so much! I answered my sister’s comment with a harsh tone. “Don’t ever judge me like that sis. I just speak English because I want to improve my English although it seems so grammatically broken. Sis, I always get A1 for my Malay Language and I love to read Malay novels. You’ve got to be kidding me when you say that I’m not proud to be Malay. Even my Chinese and Indian friend’s said that I’m a pure nice Malay girl.”
I don’t know why many Malay today are so proud to be influenced by all the negative side of western people. It can be seen clearly on how they speak and how they get on with the western’s lifestyle. Although I hate watching many of the Hollywood-made movies, academically the western people are more open minded and willing to improve us for the better. No wonder thousands of Malaysian who lived overseas don’t wants to back home. I feel so sad. We suffered from a brain drain.
When I reflected back on their reasons, I felt quite taken aback. They said it was because of Malaysian’s third world mentality. Yes, we can see clearly on how the Malaysian takes care on the public toilet and the habit of Malaysian who love to litter around.
I love to hear a talk from a muallim from Syria who used to come to my college and he said “ Malaysia Boleh….with Islam”. So, here I am, I want to invite all my Malay friends to refresh back what is our responsibility to live on this world. We are the caliph who sent to the world to practice amar makruf nahi mungkar. So, wake up Muslims!