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Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Our fair share of foreign talents

On a topic of foreign domestic maids, i do see a trend building up as not all of them are poor and here to make a proper living. I might be biased but they seem to be richer than the average singaporeans nowdays.

When i head to work via train on Sundays, i realised there are no shortage of foreign workers or simply in a simple term... domestic household keepers. they don't look poor, they seem to enjoy themselves more than i enjoy myself right here in my homeland.

construction workers are flooding singapore too. not to mention the famous chinese mainland "ah tiongs" who are literally invading singapore with their presence and culture. they even fuckin' hang their china flag on their national day in singapore. gzz

a simple incident sparked and flamed my hatred against most of their uncultured behavior. a man in his 40s i presume, digging his nostrils in full view of the public and passengers in the train... not one finger... he practically used FOUR fingers to freakin dig his two nostrils and use the same fingers to dig his ears after that.

why should i bother? yea. he flicked his whatever shit that came outta either his nostrils or ears onto the floor... and i hoped nothing hit me!

some other cases of Bangladesh workers rushing into the train when the door is clearing closing and had the guts to use my shoulder as a fuckin' pole or support?! nabei still can smile at me somemore. i took a look around and realised... i'm surrounded by them... how ironic...





some other matters. my north face running socks, the thing is that... i seldom run... hahahah!


my yellow ribbon prison run tag :) i'm glad i finished.


a few pictures from potato dear's birthday dinner! japanese food restaurant called ootoya or something in orchard central. i ordered a simple pork ketsu with egg in some gravy.








here comes potato's set meal, a beef patty with mash potato and stuffs. not bad really.


our desert at a cake shop nearaby. she had her favourite black forest cake while i had triple chocolate cheesecake or something.


my cd hoots recently. a nostalgic cd of beyond live in 1991 hahaha!



another 2 cds bought from hmv yesterday while shopping for vincent's paramore cds. finally found the potc track that i wanted :) pretty satisfied but somehow. a lil' no life. after shopping, i went back to stereo to have a sit and listen to some portable amps.



maybe i shall start making a list of things that i want to get in future... i have to start thinking hard alright :)

brownie typed this at 2:34 PM
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