Went back to collect my pink card today. Think it would be the last time I will need to take 975 to some god-forsaken place where an SAF camp resides. I think I can put my travel fare to much greater use in future.
Went back to collect my appreciation gift and some card that has been stuck on the notice board for ages.
First, the appreciation gift. Nothing but expletives right now, so let's move on for the time-being.
Second, the card. For such a shallow write-up about a person where everything is based on built up anger and warped perceptions, I think the writer needs some re-evaluation on himself as a person. Again, more expletives are running through my mind.
If mocking fun at a person's mannerism makes your day, then I think you people who still reside in that un-urbanised area may want to grow up and be a little more mature. (I must think beyond expletives!)
If the character and personality of a person is what that irks you, then perhaps you could move along and shove yourself aside, rather then to put on a facade to uphold your definition of civility and make your lowly life-form even more punishing and tormenting. (No more expletives, please!)
I believe in the theory of the spinning table; where what goes around will eventually come around. For what that you may have found satirical in a person, the same would eventually befall on you in an ever more gracious manner. I could very much say, to hell with you, but I shall let it pass for you people are not worth another bout of profanity.
I am exhilarated that I am once again holding on to my pink card!
