I was bullied when I was little. Well, no so little. Standard 3 to 4 I think. 9 to 10 years old. I still wouldn't be able to defend myself at that time. So, it considered as bullied. Being bullied by the sitters at the nursery was not a good past for me. They made me do the dishes everyday after school. Bath the babies and children where it suppose to be their job not mine. Tuck them in. Clean the babies poop, wipe the babies ass and etc. They don't care about me being tired getting back from school. All that matters to them is that I followed their orders or else being beaten. After a year, my mom got us a maid. So, the bullying stop.
And now, it started again. This time I am not going to stand still. I am going to defend myself. It has to stop! Happy Independence Day my Malaysia! Merdeka! :D
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