sigh....
is not an interesting start to a blog entry
i know. i can't help it.
i spent the entire day reading complains after complains
what do you think!?
*tired*
right now, i'm suffering from a case of identity crisis
i am employed by MCDS but working at SDU
my colleagues and i are collectively known as MP(s) 1 thru 6
me? let me introduce myself.. i am MP6
i've been stripped of my individuality
you know.. just like how bananas are known as bananas
cos' you just can't have unique names for them
which is probably why the creators of Bananas in Pyjamas
gave B1 and B2 their respective names.. .(hmm respective...) - that word entails some kinda distinction as well.. ain't it?

nuff' said.
I am tired. Very.
Why do people have so many complains?
Why are Singaporeans never satisfied? Never contented?
Why are they such a disgruntled lot?
Is this what propels us forward?
Is this what PM Lee means by forward looking?
Sigh.

Why can't Singaporeans read instructions?
Why are we always demanding so much?
Some person wrote in about her husband not paying for her alimony fees.
I can understand her plight.
But the feedback column is not an aunt agony column
and i am sick and tired of receiving mails about people
complaining about not qualifying for a certain scheme
Haven't they lived long enough to know
that you can't always have everything?

i am tired. i need to sleep.
plagued by thoughts of disgruntled voices in my head
i fear going back to work tomorrow
know i am going to be bombarded by mails.
gotta brace myself.
i need rest.