As most of my friends said and still are saying.... ' WTF? '
So began a long and arduous journey of making a police report,wait for them ban ban lai type reort, go to DG, go to commisoner of oath, closed d, come back next week, go find a type writer( the person, not the machine), make surat akuan, find COO, back to DG and tell me wait for HQ call me.
All this was because i went to play footie at PFS 1 fine day...
And that was because i chose to go there myself...
All because .... leg itchy lorr..
It's hard to imagine that something that occured more than a year ago has come back to haunt me.. J said it was scary..damit... haha
Funny but true.. don't ever lose your IC... you don't know when it'll come back to get you.
In my mind i was thinking..how the DG centre can allow a person who doesnt look like the picture in the IC register not 1..not 2 not even 3 but a mind blowing 4 lines under my name?
As Pat Teoh would say .. " *!%@#^!!"
Of course can lah...Malaysia boleh ma..
Stay tuned for more updates of Jungleyan Fights the Injustice of Fraud... jeng jeng jeng...
~cheers~
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