Thursday, September 06, 2007
In my own imagination 6:37 PM.
I Hate Life, I Hate This Society, I Hate Human Beings...
Society
It takes a fetish to embellish one's portfolio in order to excel in the highly prolific Singapore. In this society, we adhere to meritocracy in order for the government to carry out fairness. The very basic part of meritocracy lies in non other than education. Pre-tertiary education in Singapore is often described as harsh, constantly changing, monotonous and filled with other negative criticisms. It's just a pity that many school students do not excel productively because such educational systems simply don't click with them. Perhaps you may think, ''why must education system be created to click with student? and not student finding ways to click with education?'' Well, the answer is : Students are students because they've yet matured to be able to be flexible in accomodating by linking their lives to the surroundings. So all the more youths must not be barricaded from expressing their thoughts, developing creativities while pursuing pre-tertiary education certificates like O lvls; where in this case, prepatory of Olvls is such a case.
Therefore, after 10 years of caging up, following monotonous and uncreative studying, lame ethnic which most school preaches, many students lack of originality and a mind of their own. That explains why Singapore is so backwards in artistic efficiency.
Human Beings
People are people, so why hurt each other so?
There're no hidden implications of the above sentence. Just that after an incident which happened to me, i felt that the cruelty of human beings are getting bad to worse.
In life, ppl make use of each other. However, if one has got no intention to reach out for the other party who's in need of help, why must that person exhibit superficial care by putting on a facade in order to lie to the person in need of help, and create a dramatic scene just to get superiority?
I've been a victim of such cases. I felt being mercilessly ripped of alleviation and hope, subsequently flung into the depth of a bitter irony, sinking me in pathetic sufferings and agony and live with endless nightmares of this incident.
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