
While lining up, whatapps my beloved ex-coursemates on the ink. A promising response stated that it would not have negative impact on my wound. I was indecisive to dip right index finger into the ink because I forgot to bring wiper that the ink might drip on the invaluable voting ballot. After an- hour queue, I just dipped the left index finger to the small bottle of ink.
Everyone was so excited. If I was not in the long queue, I doubted I could finish reading all the messages flooding in my phone. Many neglected FB but whatapps about any latest progress, information, ideas, opinions and many others. Many that not appearing started to show their presence. It was blessed to get in touch with friends / relatives around the globe. And, we were all in one (sebulat hati).
I am a Malaysian !