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Happy cuti Slgorians! If you've been keeping up with my adventures over the weekend, you'll probably know the shenanigans I got myself into. But just in case you haven't: https://twitter.com/todayontwidder/status/939431224392609793
You're now all probably wondering what happened between @ckliio9 and I since that interaction of ours took place, so I'll be sharing that with you today. Caution: long ass story ahead.
This story will have two parts. First will be what happened when I tried to meet @ckliio9. Second will be why I decided to meet him, and a few people will be called out here so stay tuned.
Part 1, everything that happened over the weekend. (1/9)
So I looked up the guy and he's clearly a big shot. This is from Petronas Dagangan's 2014 Annual Report. Princeton grad, MBA. I wondered why a guy like him would get into spats with a dude half his age who wasn't even born when he was in uni. Anyway (2/9) http://www.malaysiastock.biz/GetReport.aspx?file=AR/2015/3/23/5681%20-%200151391167361.pdf&name=PETDAG-Cover%20to%20Page%2059.pdf
After @ckliio9 invited me to meet, I dm-ed the dude, and we agreed on Sunday the 10th, between 3-4PM at Tropicana. Spoiler alert: I got there at 3:20 PM, waited close to an hour and a half till 4:50 PM for him to show then left. (3/9)
This is pretty much the entire exchange while I waited for “his peeps” to pick me up. If any of you are familiar with Tropicana Golf & Country Club, please vouch that this is the very front entrance of the club's main wing. (4/9)
(Continuation of pics): (5/9)
I was standing at the front entrance of the clubhouse, right next to the jockey desk. I even asked the jockey if anyone asked for me and he said no.
The main wing is pretty obvious. It shouldn't have been so difficult to find me. (6/9)
The main wing is pretty obvious. It shouldn't have been so difficult to find me. (6/9)
I also shared my location with a friend so he could keep track of where I was in case anything happened and screenshotted my GPS signal on Google Maps. You can see where I was at what time. Note that my battery was almost dead. (7/9)
Anyway, the last message I sent him was at 4:11 PM. By the time he read my message and responded, my phone had died and I had left. (8/9)
I'm not calling him a liar. I'm not saying his people weren't there to find me. I'm just saying *I* was there where he said I should be, when he said I should be, and I have all the screenshots and photos to prove it. (9/9)
Now this leads me to Part 2 of my story which is about *why* I decided to meet @ckliio9 (1/10)
@thetypicalmalay touches on a point I fully agree with and which I’d really like to highlight here: Accountability. (2/10) https://twitter.com/thetypicalmalay/status/939326972101984256
The reason I decided to meet @ckliio9 was because I insulted him (Him. Not his wife. Him. Go back and read what I said) and I decided to hold myself accountable for it. Unfortunately, there are guys like these who don't think this applies to them. (3/10)
(cont.) Does anyone else see what each of them have in common? (4/10)
lel honestly I don’t give a shit if they wanna call me bebal, pondan, mangina, keyboard warrior, pemfitnah, sexually frustrated, or if they wanna pijak my face. (5/10)
I just find it HILARIOUS that each of em hide behind their anonymity and have the audacity to act like internet tough guys when in all likelihood, they probably wouldn't have the BALLS to meet and talk in person. (6/10) https://twitter.com/TharmaPillai/status/939365317112864769
I know this is certainly the case with @kozilekk @heckisthis thanks @silhouettejpg for bringing this to my attention. (7/10) https://twitter.com/heckisthis/status/899251055371866112
Shame, cause if any of them ever wanted to hang out and talk like civilized Malaysians over a cup of teh tarik, I’d be super down. Problem is, I highly suspect I already know what they’d say to my invitation. (8/10)
It’s true what @HarrissNasution said. This is precious coming from folks who talk all that shit online cause they think they can get away with it, but they don’t have the balls to meet you in person to talk. (9/10)
Sure, call me a "mangina", but at least I’d be happy to meet you in person and say the same shit I say here to your face. Ternyata geng meninis anonymous ni hanyalah lelaki dayus kecut telur yang hanya berani sembang kencang belakang keyboard. ¯\\_(ツ)_/¯ (10/10)
