I'm not happy anymore. For 21 year olds living in Singapore, we shouldn't be thinking so much about things. We should be content to have our family close to us, safe under a roof, making enough to pay the bills and bring the bacon home, that's all. Simplistic, but we cannot ask more in a world plagued with environmental burdens.
We are only this young, our parents need us, and we shouldn't need to choose this way and break our backs. I am reconsidering, I'm not counting on whatever promises made.