Power Flush!

We wee, we crap into them everyday. We are fussy about using them in public. We hate the snail-crawl queue. We complained about the auto-sensored flush that activates when we shit. We leave our shit in the potty if the flush is faulty.

And yah. Singaporean females do have really long stools. They are so long and heavy, the average auto-matic flushers proclaims their incompetency. For two days in a row, I have visited toilets with crap left behind as souvenirs. Actually I felt really amazed rather than disguisted. How on earth can anyone ever have such thick and long crap??? And the second one (at Toa Payoh Central's toilet), is estimated to be at least 20cm in length and has hairy stuff (like ginseng roots) sticking out of its ends. It could be easily mistaken as a dead fetus.

Since the authorities are going to increase the number of toilet cubicles and bowls in public toilets, I think they should also think about upgrading the flushers too. If not, a toilet bowl with stools stuck in them is as good as a useless potty.

*A Big Heartfelt Thank You to all the janitors*

The Truth

Why do words have weight?

Are they used to tell the truth or to make up the truth we percieve?

Nothing can hurt us and heal us more than this invisible sword.

Am I a victim to that?

Have I been slashed, munipulated and axed?

Am I dead?

Huminity has extinct?

What is the very thing I believe in?

Who am I to say?

Who will tell me?

I'm looking for the answer beyond words.