That day i was preparing all requirements for my visa application. We passed the high way and followed the road to putra jaya. It was me, walking on the immigration building. People here and there making sound, creating confusion for new people on the block. I saw one security standing on the gate, so I walked trough him. Asking a very simple question, "Where's the counter for professional visa?" with very strange face that man was looking at me. He asked back "What are you doing here?", and again i said "I want to apply for professional visa". He still insist with the same question, "What are you doing here?" and he said "person like you cant apply for professional visa". What a creepy person, a security guard mentioned this statement on me as if he has position. I knew it when he started to behaving like this, maybe becoz he saw my husband or whatever. Then my husband told him, "She's researcher". Then he said "3 rd floors". Creating bad feeling on me, why even the security behaving like this. I know some people (from this race) always have a problem with my husband, the beginning when we just shift in our place they will laugh when they saw my husband. In fact they have same skin color and even those people are shorter. But mentally they really have problem, maybe short of inferiority complex. Well i dont blame them coz i can feel those people in our area seems not so educated. Meanwhile i meet some great people also, like my former supervisor. He's so different and willing to help his student without creating difference on race or nationality. Sometimes it drag us to bad perception when someone from one race do bad things, they'll simply judge all of them on the same way. Same thing happen to Indonesian people here, 1 person did bad things then people will think all of us bad. Thats why I proud to be Indonesian, we have different skin....from yellow to black but all of us Indonesian.
Tomorrow i'll go to immigration again, I get all requirements so Inshallah I can get my visa soon.