Damn!
(Source: wondersoftheinternet)
I’m not fooling around in Muay Thai, it is to get my health back to track.
It is to look physically better before going for an air steward job interview.
So dear god, do heal my injuries fast.
My knees, my foot, my shin, my lower back.
I’ll really appreciate it.
A reason to fight.
Family is in deep shit.
But now is not the time to admit defeat.
I’ve to be optimistic.
As long as I’m alive, there has to be a way out.
This is the toughest test of emotions to date.
It hurts to see my parents putting up an awkward smile everyday.
If only I’m no longer serving NS, I can help them out financially.
Fuck NS, fuck this cuntry.
Count your blessings.
A lot has happened for the past few months.
8 more months and I’m outta National Service.
Feeling really insecure.
Anyway, after coming back from Taiwan, Vietnam and of course Thailand.
Being a Singaporean has its pros and cons.
Pros: it’s really safe and comfortable here.
Cons: We’re all slaves of “their” system, there’s no democracy.
Now I’ve totally learned to take things really easy.
Don’t lose my cool over the slightest.
Appreciate the simple things in life.
And cherish those who care and love me.
I’m still a dreamer.
I dream of staging a revolution.
I can’t please both parties, but I can light both ends of the candle.
Guess I’m more sober now…
