In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Thursday, May 17, 2007

I dont know what to name this post.

Written by Yane at 11:15 PM
I Don't Know What to Name this Post

and I'm very sorry. Thank you heroes for tagging me :) may i know your super power? :P okay dookie.

I can't believe Singaporean Mums these day are so demanding towards their maid. I was having dinner at Modesto a couple of hours ago in celebration of my mum birthday and right next to my table was this married couple with kids. This particular toddler was crying away for something and the mum hit and scolded her to stop her. (Doesn't parents know it doesn't work they just cry more? Hello i want peace while having dinner.) Alright, next the mum blamed it on the maid. Hello again women, it is your child, your flesh and blood, your responsibility and you can't blame your lack of motherhood skills on the maid. Horrible! People shouldn't have kids if you act that way.

I actually see a huge problem. Singapore dwindling population & increasing ageing population + encouraging Singaporeans to have kids by enticing them with incentives = KIDS! BUT horrible parents + rebellious kids = PROBLEMATIC KIDS. Problematic kids = trouble = more psychiatrist jobs up for grabs. Gah. I don't know how to end this. Just take it as rubbish unless you wanna help me out.

I rather talk about Modesto. Food was alright.... Nothing special :( other than the pizza that was better than average but still couldn't be compared to the one at California pizza. I foot the bill without my UOB debit card. Damn! I could have gotten 20% off. Guess what? Modesto does deliveries too! Weeeeeee.

Il est vingt trois heures trente. It is 11.30pm. I am tired. I have human resource project that is yet to be done. Gaaaah. HR is so boring. To think last year i wanted to register for a night course part time diploma for human resource.