So I’m back in Malaysia and there goes the season of thieves, burglars, and all the goodies. No not really, the public security in Malaysia (or more precisely, around my area of residence in Malaysia) has always been troublesome in general, 24-7.
Well I’ve already had my house-broken-in-cherry popped last year, and actually there was another robbery in between this one, I just didn’t mention it because I was away in Taiwan. So frankly it’s not that fresh anymore, and there really isn’t anything expensive in my place to begin with, but then they didn’t bother to put our drawers and mattresses back in order now did they?
Below is a list of things that were stolen this time:
- Food
- Drinks
- A ladder (yeah, a…ladder.)
Thank you Mr. Thief! This time you didn’t take my modem, router, and DVDs anymore! People tell me you can really profile the thief by the items they’ve stolen, I guess my last univited visitor was a lot more educated because he/they took all the portable electronic stuff like DVD player and wireless router. And this one? A ladder… take it buddy, it’s all yours.
Anyways, after 4 or 5 robberies this is what my home security looks like now…
Our front window, it’s protected by metal bars originally, but now we pimpted it up a notch.
Behold… the double iron welded window frame, try breaking this one mother fucker.
This is the unprotected version, the thieves can easily break the single iron frame around it.
Our solution was simple, patch that shit up with concrete, NOW WHAT!? lol
The insdie look of the patched window.
The back door one which still works.
Even doggy door is now sealed…
Newly installed security alarm (which I accidentally trigger many times) and iron roll-up gate.
This is the view of my front end entrance by the way.
Honestly, I still don’t think this is enough, after all I live by myself most of the time, needless to say, I’m always ready for battle, I hope I meet these scumbags in real life and oh yes I’m going to school them hard, oh yes, this is what they’ll be dealing with…
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Jacky, focused, ready to battle, with a (broken) mop
Yeah I still remember Hanz telling me that in Southeast Asia, the first thing you get on a car is NOT to strap on your seatbelt, but to lock your doors, because you never know someone may jump you right there and then. Having spent a good deal of my life in Foster City, where supposedly one homicde happens every twenty years, I was too careless and innocent for all that crime and violence out here.
But in all realness, although I’m more reluctant to go out more due to constant robberies in my neigborhood, I do learn to become more aware of my surroundings and try to protect myself more, I guess for every con there is always a pro.
And it ain’t all bad staying inside the house, as long as I have my Mangas, DVDs and Router I’m a happy guy!
BAM! Um, yeah I use this to cut fruits.
Lock your doorz friends!
Till next time…
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