damn.

when i was walking along the roads of Singapore by myself, and was people-watching, i started thinking of the future.

how's it gonna be like? 5 years from now? i'll be like 26. and i hope by then i'm able to support myself and my parents. shit this is getting scary. work. i dont want to end up like some loser who has to work at delifrance for the rest of his life. i want a good job, with a good pay. so i can live comfortably and have my parents retire comfortably.

and if i ever get married, i want my family to have a comfortable life as well.

but all of this will have to begin with me registering for poly. HAHAH!

FUCK!