Eveything is changing
Yesterday, on the 21 March, went out to Changi Airport terminal 2. Well, bro is finally obtaining his pass to work in the cargo complex. Is it me or is it that most of my family members have already been to that area already? Dots.
We had Macdonald's at the airport before dropping off mother in the office and then the 3 of us (dad, bro and me) went over to the Driving school in Ubi by walking (Lols...I am complaining...NOT!). Hooray~~ Finally going to learn driving again.
The only freaking complain I have with all government bodies is that they are so... F**king Annoying!! Just because the citizens need them (like what my dad kept preaching) they just become so empowered to the extent that I call 'tyranny'.
Time that is wasted on waiting at the Traffic Police division is seriously far worse then the waiting time at the local polyclinics.
My queue number by the time we get ther was like 164. Fine then we will wait. The pathetic thing that irks me more then ever I guess is the fact that there was only one counter open and the numbers were from sequence starting from 110.
50 plus people ahead of me? This is certainly not my day. I just happen to overhear a conversation like this while waiting (and grumbling):
Customers 1 (female schools student): Excuse me, can I just get my application done? You see, I have a class soon...
Counter Ah-mah (like in the 50s): Oh, I am so sorry. But then we have over 50 people waiting no exceptions ah.
Customer 1: (Leaves)
OMG lol. It was soon my turn as the numbers were flashed but most of the people were gone so hell yea. It was a smooth and speedy process ba.
I need to be so free sometimes...... o yea.Wonder if my results would be acceptable enough though...
A little boredom can sometimes screw people when they are on the net anyway. PIKA!!

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