Saturday, January 13, 2007
Ever wonder how is it like to communicate with construction workers be it thai, bangladesh or other foreign workers like the fillipinos?
Was helping out my mum today, and i realised tat tho we were communicating in broken english and all, i smiled naturally n happily at all these ppl i dealt with and yet when it comes to certain singaporeans, i kinda dread it.. They are so much nicer to talk to and all, and when i see them purchasing stuff fer their loved ones back in their homeland, it really tugs on my heartstrings.. How they toiled hours faraway from home juz to earn a mearge sum, scrimping n saving all they can to provide food fer their families and when i look at the cocky singaporeans with fucked up attitudes looking down on all these ppl, i pity the singaporeans, the caucasianz, eurasianz wateva... Cuz they are nt able to feel the happiness n love these ppl get when they are home with their loved ones.. Bringing home 2nd hand items they bought and the appreciative eyes of the receivers as compared to the unappreciative youngsters of our society today whu only indulge in those over priced branded shit like armani lv etc etc when they dun even earn their own moolah.. and i truly understand that happiness is simple and it comes from within..
~ suddenly it dawn on me tat it might be those two charaters which ur heart has nt really dealt with tat in turn results in u being difficult.. mayb i'm overly sensitive n emotional ~
1/13/2007 02:21:00 PM
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