I did write a post about Understand Your Teenage Son’s Language, but I never know that the corruption of youth is more complicated than that. Earlier today, after a week of hell (it wasn’t a vacation, trust me), I was permitted a day off (only after I finished attending a seminar from 8am to 12pm) to get away from the piles of workload on my desk so that I could go out and have a blast with my friends. Up till now, it turned out to be the day to remember in this new born year.
The day started out well with the countless trips to the boutiques, one after another (shopping is indeed the best way to reduce stress) before I went into a 90 minutes of unnecessary high pitch screaming and heart raping sound effects from the movie, KM31: Hell Highway (Click here for the movie review). The movie was said to be based on the true story, which make me wonder, if your life is that amazing, my life story would be painfully boring. Of course, if you consider seeing ghost, your sister in coma and your friends were killed by ghosts is amazing. It’s not a bad movie, but it’s not the reason why today is a memorable day.
As I was waiting for my friends, I eavesdropping a group of teenagers not higher than 12 years old talking near the escalator. There were about 10 of them including 2 girls. They all dressed up in punk and/or skinhead dresses (I couldn’t tell them apart) including Sex Pistol supposed to be vintage jacket, tight jeans, high cut Converse shoes, skin tight shirts and one of the girls even wears an inverted cross necklace. One of the boys ask his friend whether he was masturbating last night and when he said he was not, the boy went on and said something like this, “Well, I hope your semen (seeds) will be concentrated enough when you dip your dick in her today,” while pointing to the girl who’s wearing the inverted cross.
Did I tell you that all of them are Malay and most probably are Muslim? Minus the religion’s belief, the fact that they talked about women as a sex object in that early age only show how corrupted the youth today. I am not even sure they already producing enough semen for reproducing at that early age, let alone wanted it to be concentrated enough to fulfill her sexual needs. The word that came crossed my mind at that time was
gangbang how old exactly those kids? I am pretty sure that if I am asking them a simple mathematic multiplication problem, they couldn’t answer it correctly.
What really bothers me afterwards was not the fact that I didn’t say anything to them, but the care less feeling that I have at that moment – the feeling that I had nothing to do with them. At the end of the day, I did feel bad for not being the one who knocks the senses back in them and my care less feeling towards others. The corruption of youth; not only in the sexual matter, depletion in spiritual beliefs and the degradation of their morality, will always be a problem if no one is bothers to put the stop sign (or at least a break) in them. A guidance hand is all they need. I hope that if you have the opportunity to meet one of this same behavioral youth, do give him a piece of advice rather than to keep it to yourselves.
P/S: I am quite busy finishing all my assignments and projects as I and 29 others will be off to Singapore on 17th January until 22nd January under an educational and career visit program organized by my university. I really hope that all my loyal readers and friends will understand my situation. Thank you for all your precious times visiting me here, only to see Hot Shit Form Here without any new updates. I miss you all!
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