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Another night of self pity.
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Friday, November 09, 2007, 9:50 PM
The feeling of being disregarded as an normal human being, is revolting. Using skin colour as an excuse to deem others less worthy is an act of an fool. No words were exchanged directly, but stares, noses pointing to the sky, were hints of arrogance towards his own kind. The White. While, others who weren't as "lucky" to be borne with fanciful coloured eyes and hairy arms were seem as second class citizens to them, whom they labeled as "rice bowl snatchers". Not all of them are like that, but it takes one of such cases to ruin ones' beautiful day. Everyday, I am striving to prove my worth as an Singaporean Chinese. To be accepted as a human being who does speak good English. Why am I doing all this?! I don't need their approval. Is my life that I am leading, I need no fools to judge. Fools who doesn't know they are always people who are better than they are. I came through. Think true. Is nothing wrong being me. |
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