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A Singaporean Story Before the half drunkeness wears off It is 20 minutes to 1am Congratulations on the 3rd year at your first job 3 years ago today nothing was planned. Something was. You believed that money buys you freedom And you still do. That money buys you freedom. Your 401k's equivalent is a CPF You have more now Your tongue is stained purple From the tannin of cheap wine From a friend's client's appreciation dinner for clients An adult's life is all about flattery and exchanges What is real anymore Other than the buzz you feel after 4 glasses of red wine I used to prefer white You can't sleep Even if you do It's not restful Nothing is You are tired Because the environment made you so Only money can buy you out of this mess you still believe it so And now you're here Believing that 'enter' on the keyboard can prolong each waking moment until when your world does not spin when your eyes closes and when they do close there is no dream only darkness restful darkness Is the solace of a working adult In the Singapore story Congrats on the 3rd year anniversary of work Where there is nothing But the grind But the grind Until time passes and fades and your 401k equivalent looks fuller to buy you peace when you are 80 or 90 I need rest Real Proper Rest
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May 2, 2024
May 2, 2024 at 12:48 PM UTC
3 May 2024
A Singaporean Story Before the half drunkeness wears off It is 20 minutes to 1am Congratulations on the 3rd year at your first job 3 years ago today nothing was planned. Something was. You believed that money buys you freedom And you still do. That money buys you freedom. Your 401k's equivalent is a CPF You have more now Your tongue is stained purple From the tannin of cheap wine From a friend's client's appreciation dinner for clients An adult's life is all about flattery and exchanges What is real anymore Other than the buzz you feel after 4 glasses of red wine I used to prefer white You can't sleep Even if you do It's not restful Nothing is You are tired Because the environment made you so Only money can buy you out of this mess you still believe it so And now you're here Believing that 'enter' on the keyboard can prolong each waking moment until when your world does not spin when your eyes closes and when they do close there is no dream only darkness restful darkness Is the solace of a working adult In the Singapore story Congrats on the 3rd year anniversary of work Where there is nothing But the grind But the grind Until time passes and fades and your 401k equivalent looks fuller to buy you peace when you are 80 or 90 I need rest Real Proper Rest
Adulthood Singapore
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May 2, 2024
May 2, 2024 at 12:48 PM UTC
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