the pigeon hole. my pigeon hole.
i live in a pigeon hole. a '5 room' pigeon hole. but. my hole dont have 5 rooms. anyway. living in a
HDB flat is a terrible event to happen. the whole concept of a hdb flat sucks. seriously.
when i was younger. my mum was very strict to me when it comes to politeness and kinda stuff. its a MUST i call 'auntie' and 'uncle' when we met any neighbours be it in the lift. along the corridoor. and i must say i was quite happy to do it at that time. cause these people that you address would than smile at you say 'good boy'...
but. as one grow up. one tend to get more cool.~ the lips get heavier. and he is just not the same enthu little boy that goes around shouting 'uncle & auntie.!'
or sometimes. you dont see a neighbour for soo long. one party doesnt really recognise another any more. so there will be no more interaction ever after.
in fact. i would put it this way. living in a hdb flat isolate each individual family so much that we dont expect anyone to come into our little space. for example. the whole family is at home doing their own stuff. and someone knocks the door. (my house door bell broke down 10 years ago. we dont see a need to repair as its most probably utilised only twice a year.) well.. there can only be a few possibilities...
1. complain.
shit. i switched on my amplifier too found and that lazy woman living upstairs is finally moving to complain against me. (i know she is lazy. she has catering service for lunch. no need for breakfast as she wakes up at 12 everyday. and she doesnt even make her own coffee.! she will buy 1 packet everyday. *all the above info from observation.)
2. registered mail.
3. salesman. ice-cream man.
they are rare nowadays. er. now we got more teenagers selling ice-cream unit by unit. i will buy if that girl is pretty....
4. BAD GUYS.
when i was small. i would get very excited when the doorbell rings. i would quickly fetch a chair and peep through the door-hole cautiously. now. i got to bend down abit to look through it. ha. how time flies...
k. i am done with this stupid entry.
oh yar. its Crystal's birthday today. Happy 17th Birthday Crystal.!!
HDB flat is a terrible event to happen. the whole concept of a hdb flat sucks. seriously.
when i was younger. my mum was very strict to me when it comes to politeness and kinda stuff. its a MUST i call 'auntie' and 'uncle' when we met any neighbours be it in the lift. along the corridoor. and i must say i was quite happy to do it at that time. cause these people that you address would than smile at you say 'good boy'...
but. as one grow up. one tend to get more cool.~ the lips get heavier. and he is just not the same enthu little boy that goes around shouting 'uncle & auntie.!'
or sometimes. you dont see a neighbour for soo long. one party doesnt really recognise another any more. so there will be no more interaction ever after.
in fact. i would put it this way. living in a hdb flat isolate each individual family so much that we dont expect anyone to come into our little space. for example. the whole family is at home doing their own stuff. and someone knocks the door. (my house door bell broke down 10 years ago. we dont see a need to repair as its most probably utilised only twice a year.) well.. there can only be a few possibilities...
1. complain.
shit. i switched on my amplifier too found and that lazy woman living upstairs is finally moving to complain against me. (i know she is lazy. she has catering service for lunch. no need for breakfast as she wakes up at 12 everyday. and she doesnt even make her own coffee.! she will buy 1 packet everyday. *all the above info from observation.)
2. registered mail.
3. salesman. ice-cream man.
they are rare nowadays. er. now we got more teenagers selling ice-cream unit by unit. i will buy if that girl is pretty....
4. BAD GUYS.
when i was small. i would get very excited when the doorbell rings. i would quickly fetch a chair and peep through the door-hole cautiously. now. i got to bend down abit to look through it. ha. how time flies...
k. i am done with this stupid entry.
oh yar. its Crystal's birthday today. Happy 17th Birthday Crystal.!!
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