Yes, though I have a 'dan ming' and though I seem to speak Chinese damm fluently with a funny accent and though I speak English with a weird enuciation, I am local.

100% Singapore Produced.

La.
Hor.
Arh.
Meh.
Mah.

Singaporean can anot?

My house is now fucking noisy.
Wait, it has always been fucking noisy.
Fuck it.


Noise.
Screw noise.

I’ve been too eager to please; too eager to see that nod, smile, conversation, pat on the back?
It’s only now that I realised it’s not worth it.

There’s no point compromising yourself, gritting your teeth and keeping yourself from flaring up for someone who doesn’t even give a shit about your feelings.

Goodbye sweetie pie.
Hello a-tit-for-a-tat darling.

www.askcleo.com.sg has temporarily died again.
Sorry, I correct myself, www.askcleo.com.sg has temporarily died on me again.