pieces of me

my trip to ICA

after a very, VERY long while, I, or rather, we, finally got our IC changed and our REP re-stamped.

got up really early (like 8am?) this morning. took us our morning and half of our afternoon to get everything done, all because my mum did hers first (to test) before doing ours.

forgot to bring my passport-sized photo, but luckily it is cheap there, 4 for $5. sadly, people always say 一分钱，一分货, and it is true that if the product is of good quality, then the service is price-dependent? because that is what i experienced today *shake my head in disappointment*.
the lady at the booth there, her attitude is really, REALLY bad. just because I didn’t see the notice on the wall and I have some fringe right above my eyebrow, she humiliated me in front of the crowd, shouted at me for not reading the notice, and asked me to get out of the booth to get my hair done properly.
after taking my photo, she shouted at me, once agin, this time for that few strands of hair right above my eyebrow, said the photo would not be accepted, aka hinting me to go get my hair done really properly. i ignored her and printed the photo out.
result? it's accepted, without any problem.
an iron rice bowl does not mean that they can’t be so ill-mannered to people. a gracious society? I think Singapore still has a long, LONG way to go.

the internet is still down, I still can’t log into my blogger beta account. feel so stupid now because I made the switch only a few days back. why did I switch? now it is causing me so many problems. sigh. shan’t be itchy hand again.
wonder how many days it will take for me to upload all these posts.
Second day.. and not counting, hopefully.

posted by +abrac[A]dabra+ @ 22:27