My last visit to the post office was maybe a decade ago. I took a Rapid Transit bus instead of the usual box train to the big Kuala Lumpur Post Office which stands beside the Klang River. Why am i writting this up? Because today i made a stupid decision to get out of my four wall hive, out from my leisure solitude and i pass upon to many hateful souls. Dead souls running around this so call mother city of Malaysia. I got no dove to send this 'resign letter' of mine.
Yes, i need to resign. Resign from being miserable in taking orders and giving orders. Resign from sitting with selfless clients who needs me to create a pleasant image to hide up their pungent stench. Resign from being a major mofo with a high intense of vexation towards the 'proud of my skin' society. I surely resign now from existing in the three-storey concrete block which contains a bunch of swindling beings.
I slipped the letter in to the red box this morning. Relief. Liberated. I smile upon my next point of existing.