In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.
I am getting more frustrated at Singaporeans; with their impatience, their sense of entitlement to everything and anything, and their lack of consideration for others.
I see it even more in my line of work. If you’re pauper and you had to walk a hundred miles to get a sack of grains but it ran out of stock, I can understand that you’d feel angry. But if you just want a t-shirt and we don’t have it, do you really have to throw a fit? Sometimes I think such behaviour was cultivated by grandparents and parents who spoil their grandchildre and children. When they grow up, they expect everything goes their way as well and throw tantrums when they don’t get what they want. So shameful sia.
From wanting children, I have now begun to feel that I don’t want any. Because I don’t want to breed such species. Lol.
Hais.
And Allah is Al-Basir, the Seer of All. – MM
Metropolitan Muslimah 