Happens on sleeples nights, flooding of thoughts:
Introverts in an extroverted world: Why do people with better social skills do better in the workplace even though they do half assed jobs? Is there a corporation that values the hardworking introvert? Why is socialising valued higher than getting the job done?
Future: Will I ever be able to move away from this country?
Parents: Only people who love you unconditionally.
Upcoming elections: Why do minority candidates have to be registered with their respective minority representation organisation? Does that mean if I was Chinese I can just stand for elections, if not I need to be a “recognised” minority representative? Doesn’t anyone see anything wrong with this system?
Stomach trouble: When am I going to be able to start eating properly again? I miss food (and coffee).
Love: The romantic kind, maybe it’s not in the cards for me.
People: You put your faith in them but most just let you down.
Friends: Why does it get harder to make new ones as you get older? I need more single friends. Maybe there just aren’t any single people my age left.
Weather: How is it so hot at night? Why am I not used to sleeping in air conditioning? Would be so much easier if I could turn in the aircon and go to bed.
Gratitude: A quality not seen widely these days, along with humility.
Hugs: I could use one right now.