These days, I'm trying to put on my best behaviour at work.

It's like the lull before a storm, the calm before the fall. If the ending is what I expected it to be, I want to leave on a good note. No bad behaviour.

So I may just be that extra bit helpful at work these days. Make full use of it. It won't last long.


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And for the first time, I'm gonna lodge a formal complaint against a cab driver. Hell, against anyone, for that matter.

He caught me at a bad time, when I'm dying to get home after a long day, I've had enough of travelling and it's that time of the month so my back is hurting me, which means I have back pain + PMS = dangerous woman please stay clear

And the most important thing is, I really do think he was in the wrong.

And because I have had enough of inequity in a world that is seriously on its way to eternal damnation (me included), I just have to make that complaint, ugly Singaporean or not, we'll all burn in hell together, allelujah.

'Cos you know what? I'm sick of all this shit. I really am.