Ranting about what awaits us

At times i'll seat down , and think.
I think about who and what I'm going to be when i grow up(not literally)
I think about who and what my friends are going to be when they grow up
I think about how is it like having to live in a country of 10% income tax/GST/and whatever crap they will invent to drain money out of my pocket

I think about what i have in life , and what i want out of life
perhaps that's a very sad truth : that we may set on different different paths after this year
yes we will meet up often(i hope) and lotsa get-tgt
but it still sounds pretty sad right ?

ADELYN.DOESNT.WANNA.GROW.UP

yes. I don't wanna grow up.
a life of a typical Singapore is as summarised:

• 0-2years old , who the hell rmbed that part of life?
• 3-6years old , yes parents are trying to groom you into a mathematics/scientific/artistics/music/gymnastic/sports genius when you are actually neither of them
• 7-2?years old study like there's no tomorrow and get a piece of paper that proves your capability
• 2?-6? work for a living , live for your work ... and if you live long enough , you might be lucky to get your CPF back
• 6?-?? prepare your own coffin, rmb Singapore do not have enough land to bury you so do cremate yourself to save space

so ... you still wanna grow up ?
no wonder Jy wants to imigrate
















I was brought back to the reality after so many years of wonderland