Hi. A photo I made as my humble tribute to Michael Jackson. I don't give a cornhole if you say I should just move on and get over it. Because this is me. I dread for the lost of the most talented person in the music industry. One whose soul might not exist anymore but his music that will live forever... and ever.

Alright. I shall stop... for now.

So anyway, in case you wanna know what I've been up to. Well, my exams are finally over. I wouldn't say it was a walk in the park situation, regardless of how much I studied and how much effort I put in every subject. It was a disappointing outcome knowing that you thought the papers are not going to be as hard since you studied but it turned out like a bunch of alien-ed questions you just couldn't comprehend. But, InsyaAllah, if I even manage to pass, like a just pass kind of marks, I would be more than happy.

I had Malay Literature exams just now. The questions wasn't a direct one. I thought it would be. It was a jaw-dropped situation but I reconcile myself and managed to tackle the questions. I hope everything will be fine. And thank GOD I brought both of my literature books or I'd be dead.

So after the paper, Liyana, Bazilah and me hung out at Macs. Namira couldn't tag along. We chatted for almost 3 hours. It was fun knowing you can tell them almost everything.

Alright then, at night, the family went out to West Coast because we were craving for Rojak Mama. Yum. And then Abah criticised this stupid boy, aged around 14-16, a Malay boy. He was a typical Malay boy who wears this cap, you know he didn't really wear it properly, he just placed it on top of his hat and it looked kind of loose. You know those typical matreps. Yeah. Abah was like "I hate those kind of people who wears their caps like that. I feel like giving them satu terajang." Lol. He was indeed right.

And then when we were ready to proceed to our next destination, IMM, we were sitting in the car, and then we saw that boy again. And he was being such a lil scumbag. Like, okay he's just a lil cornhead who might not even know how to dig his own ear wax YET he walked like as if he owned the street. You know that kind of typical gangster walk. Oh my Lord. He was walking at the parking lot, and then, his body language kind of telling one of the drivers to park FAST. And then gave the driver the look that says hurry-up-you-old-fart. We were like who does he think he is? He is not only underage but he acted as if he knows how to park. He was with his family. And if he does that to my family's car, he's a dead bonehead!

And then we were looking at him and his family from inside the car, and then that stupid prick thought we wanted to find fault with him or something. So he kind of stare us like those unhappy kind of stare. And I was giving him this gesture and saying things like "What do you want, butthead." Yeah he couldn't hear but at least it gave me the satisfaction. Oh gosh, my whole family was disgusted by him.

So we reached IMM, Giant. Umi wanted to buy fruits. Lol. It was 10+ by then. And then when Umi wanted to pay the cashier, there was some conflict going on. Haha. The cashier was a China who couldn't speak the simplest English on this beautiful God's creation called Earth. She was I reckoned, initially, asking other cashiers for 5 cents. She could have just asked my mum for 5 cents but she didn't because she couldn't speak English. And then, a Chinese man who queued behind my mum kind of told my mum to give the cashier 5 cents. And then my mum said "She didnt tell me. She's speaking in Chinese. How on earth am I suppose to comprehend that?" Lol. And the Chinese man agreed.

My point is... why does foreigners who doesn't even know how to speak SIMPLE English, and again, I'm not asking for thesaurus-referred English, just SIMPLE ENGLISH, could even get a job in Singapore? It's unfair. I think I've been mistreated. It was so hard to find a job during my O level times last 2 years because of these people. How can they get a job and me, a Singaporean, couldn't? Is it because I'm a non-chinese? With due respect to all my chinese friends, I still find it unfair. I'm still referring to foreigners though. No offense to foreigners but... I want my part as well. I'm not racist. In the words of the great MJ, "If you think of being my baby, it don't matter if you're black or white". ;)

Adios
xoxo