My grandfather was admitted to Tan Tock Seng on the 30th of April 2000. He was admitted to ward 8D, bed 131. At first I really thought he was dying-he didn't even open his eyes. I was really scared. I really think he suffered a lot-really damn lot. I think he would rather die than suffer. If he dies, I want him to go to heaven and will always remember me as I will always remember him. I relly love him a lot. He sacrifised a lot for me. He spent a lot of money just to buy me things (3 rabbits, 2 rare turtles and many more small fish). There's nothing more for me to do except for praying to Allah for him. Bye Atuk. Love You!!
Driver gets tired of an inconvenient traffic sign on his way to work, so he
changes the rules with a custom sign to make commute easier: 'It is more
than a decade later and no one ever noticed or changed it'
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The morning commute is often viewed as a routine of endurance. It's a daily
struggle against traffic lights, construction, and the confusing geometry
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