et ventura I a memoir of a worker

A little story about a foreign worker in Malaysia.
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I had never imagined myself as a foreign worker in Malaysia. Since I was a kid, I always imagined myself as something else but fate had brought me somewhere else. In Malaysia, I worked in a tech factory in Johor. The factory was just fine. It was clean and neat. People seemed to look nice and cool. However, there were many things more than just those facts. Moreover, I am going to tell you about my two-year experience as their so-called employee.