ID.Barrier

020707

the clothes i wear.
the words i speak.
the way i talk.
the way i look.
the moustache i try to sport decently.
the languages that i use to communicate with.
the amount of money in my bank account.
the jobs that i do to live by.
the number of ladies in my lil black book.
the number of contact numbers in my mobile.
the house that i live in.
the fact that i smoke.
the books that i read.
the artpieces adorning my shelves and walls.
the music that i listen to.
the people that i love.
the people that i hate.

u can think of many others things to be in this list, thats for sure.

but all doesnt matter in defining who i am.
all that is superficial.

but the gist of it all is this. which im sure a few others would understand and attest to.

my identity is defined by...
my deeds for the better good of all around me.
my attitude towards the plight of others.
my stand on general life issues/philosophies.
my understanding on how life should be lived.
my faith.

...

defintely not by the prowess of my mother tongue or tha traditional malay outfits im supposed to wear during certain days.
and hell definitely not by the bawangness of my nose, and the sawo matangness of my skin.

and dun ask me how my mind works.
;)