Ok, finally got around to changing the introduction text. But as you can see, I'm too sianz to write a proper one, so am going to blabber on in hopes that you will get an idea of what sort of person I am by guessing. Yeah, the format of this blog is crap. I haven't got around to fixing it. Later lah.. Much later...
I’m secretly convinced that people love their problems. It is like bigger problems make their lives more exciting, and not the ridiculously small nothingness they are. Big, wonderful problems do not make big wonderful lives. Big wonderful problems only make big wonderful lives when they are solved. But since these so-called problems are not really problems in the first place, so they can never get solved – and thus, big shitty lives remain big shitty lives.
