Singapore's happy birthday imbues me with a sense of nationalistic fervour and pride!

happy birthday singapore, and please, dont be a hypocrite saying you are Singaporean when you migrate off with your lebanese/ang moh husband to far away Scandinavia and visit Singapore once a year, and still have the temerity to profess your nationality in the newspaper.

which makes it all the more amusing. how can you feel any etched sense of belonging to indigenous Singapore when you're spending 350 days in Deutscheland with your oh-so-wonderful hubby and enjoying Mediterranean cuisine every other day?

Go away lah, Singapore's stranglehold on her Soverignty seems much more sanguine when you fuck off far away to faraway Eurozone, and your disillusional craving for white cocks, and white husbands. NOTE: i am not lambasting anyone who has to WORK or STUDY overseas, these are perfectly legitimate reasons, i'm particularly riled over those who uproot themselves in totality, migrate themselves to faraway Denmark and have this audacity to proclaim their Singaporean-ness, which is extremely offputting and sordid.

Good riddance aside, I am quite certain that i'll marry and raise my kids here in this land. this will be the soil that i will die on one day, however histronical it may sound.