“A woman is like a tea bag: you cannot tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water...” - Nancy Reagan
Yesterday in Shah Alam court was a waste of my precious time.
Today I was in court again. First half of the morning was spent in the witness room killing time chit-chatting with the IO. I was called to testify at 11.00 am.
The session with the DPP was smooth sailing and I was confident in answering questions. I was a little cautious when being crossed by the defense lawyer. I answered frankly and truthfully of course. At times we argued. Sometimes we had it out over the most ridiculous petty things. I remember getting hot under the collar a few times with questions which demand only a yes or no answers whereas I was ready to volunteer a lengthy, clearer explanations. Without as much as a flinch, I’d have leaped into an argument and crawled over some nerves. But, unfortunately, I never had those opportunities.
By 1.00pm I was released. And I celebrated with a hearty lunch with a friend...
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