Saturday, May 9, 2009
PART 1
Some (older especially) people tend to comment undoubtfully that youngsters nowadays dress more and more skimpily, and simply regard it as an atrocious, unacceptable and disgraceful act. These people believe that these acts put the not only the youngsters themselves, but also their family, to an utter shame.
Seriously, who says only the youngsters do that? Older women (cheenas especially) dress skimpily, and in fact overly horribly extremely skimpily, too. It is to an extent of flaunting their lacey inner wears so openly I felt ashamed being a female myself. It is to an extent of wearing thights that is so tight it could tear apart in any second. It is to an extent of wearing shorts that is so short I felt it is more suitable to be worn as an undergarment.
Maybe I am too conservative, too old-fashioned, I don't know.
But what's worse, they aren't even in a fantastic reasonable shape to begin with.
And no, not only that. The way they speak, it causes my hair to stand.
PART 2
If you think kids make noise that is of so high a decibel it can cause your eardrum to split, think again. Imagine: About 20 aunties in a bus talking (or rather, shouting) at the top of their voices, like kids who are dying to be heard. I would rather 20 kids surround me for 1 hour (or 2 or 3) than 20 aunties surround me for 15 minutes (which is btw the journey from my house to the Lavender MRT station).
Aunties, I concluded at the end of the bus journey, are extremely capable of causing me to have a mental breakdown just by talking.
So now you know how to go about putting an end to my life.
END.
Some (older especially) people tend to comment undoubtfully that youngsters nowadays dress more and more skimpily, and simply regard it as an atrocious, unacceptable and disgraceful act. These people believe that these acts put the not only the youngsters themselves, but also their family, to an utter shame.
Seriously, who says only the youngsters do that? Older women (cheenas especially) dress skimpily, and in fact overly horribly extremely skimpily, too. It is to an extent of flaunting their lacey inner wears so openly I felt ashamed being a female myself. It is to an extent of wearing thights that is so tight it could tear apart in any second. It is to an extent of wearing shorts that is so short I felt it is more suitable to be worn as an undergarment.
Maybe I am too conservative, too old-fashioned, I don't know.
But what's worse, they aren't even in a fantastic reasonable shape to begin with.
And no, not only that. The way they speak, it causes my hair to stand.
PART 2
If you think kids make noise that is of so high a decibel it can cause your eardrum to split, think again. Imagine: About 20 aunties in a bus talking (or rather, shouting) at the top of their voices, like kids who are dying to be heard. I would rather 20 kids surround me for 1 hour (or 2 or 3) than 20 aunties surround me for 15 minutes (which is btw the journey from my house to the Lavender MRT station).
Aunties, I concluded at the end of the bus journey, are extremely capable of causing me to have a mental breakdown just by talking.
So now you know how to go about putting an end to my life.
END.
♥ Fiona, 9:52 PM.
