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accepting the offer letter coming here was a joy to me for a couple of days.. and what happen to what it seems to be a blessing tuned into a jail sentence when i really come to think of it. all the argument with parents is like a session in court.constantly debating, and at times temper flare...adn finally the sentense was nailed down. 'julian gan, you're sentence to serve 1 year in melaka jail for working your butt off for spm'. yes appeal have been made by my lawyers. hired 2 in fact. and yet over ruled by the 2 grand jury. being in the prison, is harsh. meet lots of inmates from different background.some can b cunning and sly as a fox, and some can b shy and timid like mouse. and yes like all other prison, there are gangs..no this is no latin gang or afircan american gang.. but their structure is about the same.. if u take 1 side, they other side will get on your back.and also similiar like all other prison, there are some that temp my temper, giving me sticks at times you wanna just lift my hand to hit that ugly face, and yet i i have to be patient because i dowan to extend my stay here.
being in prison too you can c your frens and the surrouding back home change.some might still accept you, and some turn their back on you.. i also see lots of new building rising and shops shifiting location.simple word is... things change.
20days from today is my released date.. but am not sure this is just the correction center and i will be released to my freedom or to a bigger jail with much more tighter security and small room with just a tiny window.like those that have 'time out' session who got throw into a small dark room alone and separated fromt the other inmate and only can get out to go to the toilet.question remain....hmph... no escape route...only YOU can show me the way..
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