As the Lion City celebrate his 48th birthday next week, it seems
to be having both mid life crisis and cancer.
Mid-life crisis from lack of vision.
The place have become a haven for cheap and questionable
quanlity labour for chasing a meaningless GDP which benefit only a
bunch of dunno what.
Lion City become a hub for high suicide and cheap labour.
Cancer from lack of identity and management.
More breakdown and accidents of public transport despite fare
increases. (Lesson not learnt from getting a farmer to do a plumber
job to fix the pipe)
More audit findings and high level crime from highly paid
officials.
The feeling is lost when the song of Count On Me Singapore is
played.
The local lost hope of the place and how the place is going into
ruins.
The people are not longer united despite all the surface
pastering.
