ok, apparently a recent survey conducted locally, and by moi's university no less, revealed that Singaporeans are afraid to lodge official complaints with bad service but we are a whiny lot who keeps procrestinating to those around us. And I am gonna join in today.
I mean, I am already complaining about ALOT of stuff but today's different ok.
I have been home for 5 days and already, I am getting bored to death. I mean, ok the hoilday was nice, no. The holiday was GREAT. But, then somehow, as with all the trips I had made over the years, whenever the plane touched down, I feel glad to be back, but yet after the first night home, I get the feeling that life can only be like that. You know? Like that. Ok, you don't really know what i'm rambling here. But what I meant to say is, I view hoilidays and anytime spent outside singapore to be carefree time, and whenever I am on home gounds, reality hits and life sucks.
I am still unsure what I want to do. Despite having thought for myself on the trip. It's like, I thought about so many things and made plans, ok, not exactly concrete plans, but still I had one. But now home, I just do not see my plans, or rather, drafted plans come kick into full force du jour. Maybe I should try getting actual work done since thigs don't fall from the skies, but it's just so disgusting on home ground.
Maybe I should just stop procrestinate and move on. Yeah, I am gonna buy myself a lottery ticket tomorrow.
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