Tuesday, August 31, 2004
Darn it. Okay, actually, damn it. I’m not supposed to curse, but big whoop, I just did.
I got stupid National Service. I got that stupid programme that the Government (thanks guys; thanks ever so much) created to brainwash us into being subservient slaves to the freaking Government, and of course, the ruling coalition. Oh, I don’t have to say who they are.
And you guys at the top should know if you read this, that your programme has succeeded in getting more couples together and/or conceived than any other teen outing out there. Congratulations. Please understand my concern for my wellbeing.
Of course, it’s not like you’re going to publicize that in the newspapers anytime soon. You may be dumb, but not that dumb. Hey, I’m giving you some credit here.
Whatever. Call me an inconsiderate girl, but I am not going for NS anytime soon. Even if every fibre of my being wanted to (as if) I could not. At least, not for another 7 years. I have an education to obtain, sorry to say. and I will be obtaining it until I turn old and decrepit. Oh, add to those 7 years, the next 5 I will spend not getting married, aka getting my Masters in Biotechnology.
So if you’ll excuse me, I’ll go back to writing my declination letter.
“To Whom It May Concern…”
this has been a rant by Syazwina Saw at 1:28 am
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