I don’t like feeling misunderstood but I don’t bother correcting people. Because I just don’t.
Just when i last went on about what my friends/people possibly think of me. I’ve probably heard one.
The Singaporean-ish selfish kind who puts self before others.
When syfc first asked me why don’t I want to fly a fighter jet, I said I was afraid and would rather much go on a humanitarian trip instead. Theylaughed.
You don’t just TALK openly about wanting to do something, you ACT on it.
Mum’s will flip when she hear about Hair for Hope.
This won’t be the end of it. You see, the less I talk, the less irate I will get about something.