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Thursday, June 4, 2009

Dudes & Dudettes

When I started this blog I didn't want this to be like all the other blogs floating around cyberspace. If you do (and I know for certain that it's a common trait) blogging, you'll notice that all blogs talk about one thing only; events that happened to the person's day.

Honestly, I think it's stupid.

But that's for another post. The main topic I want to elaborate on is about speaking your mind.

Due to some unforeseen transactions that fell yesterday around 1600 hrs, I had an epiphany of sorts. But because of the aftermath of that incident, I only remembered that particular idea today.

What idea? You may ask.

If you ever pay attention to Singaporean mannerisms, you'll notice that we're a soft spoken bunch. Despite the arrogant/emotionally confused/just confused individuals that perpetuates our society, they will still keep mum on certain "taboo" subjects when someone quips in.

And the suprising part of this is it's happening to both the old & young generation!

Now I can bet some of you will say: Then you? You also Singaporean what. You so hao lian can swan us like free is it?

To be honest, yes.

Ever since I came out of my Mother's womb on the 2nd of June 1990 at around 1300 hours, I always held high regard for people that can speak their minds, despite the setbacks faced in different forms.

They had true courage.

Pride.

Balls.

And these can either be taught to you.

Or you can be born with it.

Me? I had to learn it the hard way in Primary School. In my school, it's either you're a Gangster, Nerd, Jock or a Joker.

I chose the Speaker. I spoke whatever the hell was on my mind, even though I stepped on people's toes on the way. Of course, I burned bridges along the way but what can you expect from an adolescent child? If you were a douche, I'd say you were a jackass.

Not happy about it? Tell it to me to my face. We'll settle our differences, if you want.

So to whoever reads this "random" post, do remember to speak your mind.

And to flip off whoever tells you you can't.



CHOCOLATE ;;
6:28 PM <3

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