Are you sure you know me?
I dun even know myself...
People see this seat to become a specific different one with an obligation to give up instead.
Seriously, the main idea was to encourage people to give up their seats in general, but instead, all u see on mrt is that when the reserve seats are already taken by the needy, people will just imply "sorry old auntie, uncle, pregnant ladies, no more reserve seats!"
In this world of digital networking, it's becoming easy to make someone go crazy.
Just by cutting down his network connection, no sms, no facebook, no twitter, no blogging, no iphone, no ipad.
As technology improves, I wonder if networking really improves, with people spending lesser and lesser time actually talking physically to one another.
After all, sometimes the best things are spoken in silence.
Sadly, we will never get to play basketball or bridge together again.
Rest in peace.
Rest in peace.
4C will never be the same without you.
Kickass is a movie about some ordinary guy trying to wear a random costume and become a super hero, initially I tot it would be a light hearted comedy, turnout that my girl got traumatized by the film...SORRY! I really didn't expect that it would be so violent and bloody. If you want to find out more, you should try watching the film, in a sense, it's really intriguing and unique, worth a watch, but it's not a light hearted movie, more of a dark humour kind. But somehow, I feel that it's like a true reflection of violence happening somewhere where crime rates are really high.
The most amazing part I think was acting by this girl called Chloe Moretz.
She's like only 13 years old, and in this picture she's like just a normal pretty little flower girl kind...but she plays this character called Hit girl in the movie.
This is Hit Girl, she's like the perfect assassin in the movie, killing people violently and damn gory. It's quite cool in a sense, just watch the movie and you will know how I feel..it's like a little girl killing machine. I just realize she also play the female photographer in the diary of a whimpy kid. It's like a dark humour kind of movie, sometimes you really think the characters are damn cock and funny, sometimes they are really too gory for a light hearted movie.
Had a nice weekend of movie, dinner and kbox! =) Thank you baby! I love you!
I was just thinking that these mothers can't be working if they are bring their babies, if they wanna go out, why wait until office hours, where the MRT's DAMN squeezy. All the virus and germs will go to your child lar, and it's so difficult to travel during these time, like if you are stuck at the other door, you probably need to move like 20 people out of the way to travel to the exit on the opposite door.
The thing is that when these mothers have prams, they usually just dun care, shove it in the MRT, rolling over some innocent legs, which is really painful.
These prams are also usually so big these days, you wonder where do those smaller simple prams in the past goes to. It's like a "Singaporean adults wanna get bigger car, Singaporean babies wanna get bigger prams" kind of thing. They take up at least like 3-4 standing adults spaces.
These babies will also suddenly cry in the middle of no where, probably because it is too squeezy and hot, and then everyone around will suffer, especially worst when it is so crowded during peak hours.
Even when you try to ignore everything, and try to focus on the fact that babies are small, you will realise that the "baby" in the pram usually turn out to be some 4,5 years old big children who has overgrown his pram with his feet sticking out When we were young, we definitely would have been standing and holding onto the handrail, secretly wanting to swing around it but can't cause too squeezy. Or you will simply find that the kids are standing around, but the pram was simply used to carry things that they buy in shopping trips.
Look how gracious our society is these days.
The thing is there's nothing outstanding, just creating paper profile, which is creating a dumb useless icon in workspace to show that you have hardcopy evidence. Which took me at most 2-3 hour. She have to make a BIG HU HA all that when she could have msn, sms, call, email me to ask me do (which I have forgotten to do because it's extremely dumb. I practically see no pt in creating them)
Yet she has to do this kind of crap. To thing she had my msn, as in I tot she was a friend although was a manager.
Now I know that work colleagues are really just colleagues. Not friends.
Anyway, enjoy song now, ignore dumb things, dumb people.
I am so glad I am out of EY like really soon. 1 more day!
This is an old song, but really one of my favourite song. My current ringtone also.
That's super essential...hope I pull off a nice present this time. Can't wait for a great long weekend tgt and a nice 2 year celebration :)