I’m feeling numb living in this city! No feeling about who die or who get hurt. Even someone got robbed in my neighbourhood at night, no one seems to bother and no one seems to care. I don’t bother even I was the witness, because I’m the neglected, isolated person in this society. No one seems to care about my life, my happiness, my dreams, and my future! No one give me hopes! Why should I care about others! Singapore is just a good place to easily kill someone who nobody will care and know. It really happened in Singapore, dead corpses are left for days or months, because people just don’t care enough!
Actually I do care and I do share, when indulged myself in social networking playing Facebook games with people all around the world. Though it’s not so perfect, always showing me a white blank page with slow loading at certain hour, running it programs! Its name should change to FaceWhite! Always spoil my mood, sometimes. Actually I don’t use or play Facebook at all, though I heard it quite often. It was somebody got sacked by playing Facebook games or got arrested for anti-government remarks, aroused my curiosity; made me want to be get closer to learn how powerful it is. Just a good platform to play games and make new friends and socialized. A comfort way to get away from stress and boredom; at least I can be myself at that very moment. Pursue something that will keep my mind, body and soul more fully engaged with the world, searching for happy thoughts, and get away from Depression! I can rate, comment, share and help others, feedback, get achievements, or block any weirdo person or applications I don’t like.
Not like the reality I live. Just can’t be myself. No body listens, no body appreciates, no body seems to care, and people like playing suing games – compensation for damages or reputations. So mostly I don’t speak directly to anyone unless they asked, and because I don’t trust. They don’t treat me as friend or part of the family. If people treated me good, I feel weird. Everyone do things on purpose for a reason. Either do thing in the good way or in the bad way. Only bad time will tell a true friend is.
I believe social networking will become a culture all over the world, can’t live without. A culture that keeps me alive, a connection connects between you and me, and to the world.
Actually I do care and I do share, when indulged myself in social networking playing Facebook games with people all around the world. Though it’s not so perfect, always showing me a white blank page with slow loading at certain hour, running it programs! Its name should change to FaceWhite! Always spoil my mood, sometimes. Actually I don’t use or play Facebook at all, though I heard it quite often. It was somebody got sacked by playing Facebook games or got arrested for anti-government remarks, aroused my curiosity; made me want to be get closer to learn how powerful it is. Just a good platform to play games and make new friends and socialized. A comfort way to get away from stress and boredom; at least I can be myself at that very moment. Pursue something that will keep my mind, body and soul more fully engaged with the world, searching for happy thoughts, and get away from Depression! I can rate, comment, share and help others, feedback, get achievements, or block any weirdo person or applications I don’t like.
Not like the reality I live. Just can’t be myself. No body listens, no body appreciates, no body seems to care, and people like playing suing games – compensation for damages or reputations. So mostly I don’t speak directly to anyone unless they asked, and because I don’t trust. They don’t treat me as friend or part of the family. If people treated me good, I feel weird. Everyone do things on purpose for a reason. Either do thing in the good way or in the bad way. Only bad time will tell a true friend is.
I believe social networking will become a culture all over the world, can’t live without. A culture that keeps me alive, a connection connects between you and me, and to the world.
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