Tired Swiss..

Exploded today. Snapped at someone as I couldn't tolerate it anymore. My patience was wearing thin. Must be the lack of sleep. It doesn't pay to be nice. The returns for being kind is a whole load of whining and unappreciative words. I've had enough. After shouting, I went to have my hair cut. Went pass ITE. I wonder why they do not have a standard uniform. Some are dressed in grey, while others in blue and a few even in green. Anyway, I was really pissed with this ITE student. Just as I was about to board the train, she cut in front of me just when the train door opened and rushed to the empty seat. Hello. Didn't your mum teach you manners. This is Singapore, not China. I was already in a foul mood at that time. I felt like giving her a tight slap but I refrained myself by moving to the next cabin. Glared at her before doing so. I was not annoyed with her for snatching my seat. I was infuriated with her for being freaking rude. Asshole.

I wonder why people love to ask me for directions or do stuff. Do I have such a friendly face or does my forehead say 'street directory'? In the space of an hour, a middle aged woman asked me whether bus number 17 goes to some temple and another old woman actually asked me politely to look after her bag, which contained bread and water, while she went to the ladies. This is not the first time. I always get stopped by tourists and old folks asking me how to get to the nearest MRT or some place. Don't get mistaken. I love helping people but I always wonder why people approach me.

My head feels much lighter after the hair cut. I actually fell asleep in the saloon during the hair wash. I think I'm getting old. I doze off easily these days. Will be retiring to bed right after the last episode of my police show later. I'll miss Lihua. She's like a reflection of myself. To think that the character is fictional. Enough of blabbering.