It has been a month since I came to Singapore, the city of garden. If you ask me, I would say Singapore is a really clean, tidy and systematic country, in fact... but Malaysia is good either (in some sense, haha, you-know-what). Everything here is so properly managed, even the toilets, public toilets, I mean, will be cleaned at least a few times a day, not to mention the high-class toilets in shopping malls. Another thing that I like Singapore so damn much is their public transport. It is so damn efficient. The railway system connects the entire island, making it even better! Public buses? Incomparable, no match at all!
   
   One month ago, I came to Singapore, with the perception that Singapore is a country full with the spirit of "kiasuness", ego and self-pride. One month later, I realized that I was wrong, really wrong indeed. After knowing many Singaporean friends, I found out that they are much better than those who came from PRC.
   
   Before I came to Singapore, I used to call the Singaporeans as "Sing-charn" Why? Well, I had been working in Genting Reservation Centre located in KL for a few months, my job was taking down the reservations, serving customers, fulfilling their endless needs, listen to their complains and last but not least: scolded by them for small error(s) (sometimes is their own fault). We had the highest probability to be scolded by the STUPID SINGAPORE GAMBLERS. Well, that’s not all, you wouldn't wish to see their two-sided face. Well well well, as for revenge, we would do something to their reservation or the worst; curse them for losing tones of money, increasing the income of the country (haha). Funny, isn't it. To all my Genting fellows, I don' mean to betray you all!! (to all Singaporean readers, this is only a personal encounter, absolutely no offence, if you are offended, I am now giving you the highest order of apology)

   So, here I am, standing on the land of this very concrete jungle, but, I shall never forget where I came form, where I grew up, where I was educated, and I shall never forget that even the water I am drinking now, came form my very homeland, my beloved Malaysia, Malaysia Boleh!! (hahaha, never expect myself to write all these, all my hair is standing up straight now,fuiyoyo)                                                                                                            So, I would expect myself to be very busy for the next few months or perhaps the next few years, fighting in the battlefield in this very university, NTU. However, with the Johannian Spirit (the never-give-up spirit, not the do-things-at-the-last-minute spirit), I shall strive, and reach my goal, claming my crown and place at the highest pinnacle (getting crazy), defeating all my superb brutal enemies from all over the world, especially The Great People Republic of China (high already)
   
   Looks like I gotta pen off right now, or else you will say that I am long-winded.