the degenerate levels to which today's youth have sunk frightens me. it's all about appearances and visages, and not a step beyond. it's all about looking cool and hunky-dory, and not about knowing what you're doing. it really makes me wonder if we'll be ready to vote our government and assume our voices in society in four years time. will the general elections become singapore's national beauty pageant?
Minister of Defence: Mr Best Bod.
Minister of Education: Mr Photogenic.
Minister of Health: Miss Perfect Teeth.
Minister of Youth and Sports: Miss Cutest Neoprint Pose.
Minister of Foreign Affairs: Miss Biggest Eyes
Minister of Transport: Mr Most Chest Hair.
Prime Minister: Miss F Cup.
President: Mr Fifteen Inches.
the underlying root of this increased shallowness, ironically, could well be the education system. everything is spelt out on paper, leaving no room for questioning. students are highly accustomed to taking things based on face value, and it won't be long before the same attitude is reflected in daily life.

anyway, i meant to say, that tomorrow is valentine's day. we should be given the day off to meditate upon the meaning of friendship and love and how it is crucial to world peace.
also, our pe teachers should be sent back to hell where they belong. my arms feel detached from the shoulders. seriously.

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6:18 PM