Critical Thoughts

I’m going to the Immigration Department later this week to apply for a Malaysian passport. Earlier today, I went to the office to enquire about how do I go about applying for one. So they gave me the form (had to pay 1 Ringgit for that), told me to bring several documents, bla, bla, bla and since I was born in the U S of A, they require me to bring proof of entry into Malaya.

So I went back home and poked around for the documents.

Interestingly, I stumbled across this:

Seems that my father signed the document for me though, I was never aware that I had this. Looks like after I get my red document, I will have to make my next stop to Jalan Tun Abdul Razak for my black one.