Sunday, September 12, 2004

Griping about griping


iTunes' party shuffle is playing: (What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace, Love and Understanding - Joe Louis Walker - Labour Of Love - The Music of Nick Lowe
A friend from KL is in the process of setting up a modelling/acting/entertainment agency, and she called again today to ask for expert advice. Seeing as Mr Miyagi knows all, and is kind and generous, I gave advice. Little things on how she should talk to clients, how she should procure talent, how she should hold auditions, et cetera. Pretty run of the mill stuff. But what really struck me was when she said she missed Singapore and how safe she felt when walking down the street from her serviced apartment at night to go to an entertainment industry bash, and walking back to the apartment later, without as much as being hassled by a street urchin, much less a mugger or worse, a rapist. Apparently, according to her, people live in fear in KL. You don't park your car in even the newest of car parks, because people lurk around. Singapore, she says, has no lurkers. Singaporeans complain too much about little things, she says. You don't know how lucky you guys are, she adds. I tell her I know how lucky I am. Seriously. I think we should say something nice about living here. We complain too much. Heck, I'm even complaining about people complaining too much. See lah! Let's talk about how nice it is to be able to commute to work without being hijacked or robbed. Talk about the low taxes, the rebates and the grants and how they're helping; how you have community clubs in every suburb, with cheap facilities and activities. Talk about the public health system, and how cheap it is to go to a polyclinic. And talk about the best public housing scheme in the world. And if not for this country, I wouldn't be able to set up business in an environment which actually is quite forgiving. Were I in China or HK or anywhere else for that matter, I'd be one of the lurkers in the newest of car parks. I have half a dozen grants to choose from before I decide which to apply for; half a dozen government agencies to conduct joint ventures with; several more government owned and heavily subsidised facilities to conduct them in. And for those who aren't self-employed, and are constantly griping about idiot colleagues, know this: You have a goddamned job, for goodness' sake. You have a protected savings plan that pays more interest than a bank. You have laws that protect your employment. And depending on which company you work for, you may even have benefits that we self-employed have to fork out for ourselves. Say something nice about your company, your colleagues, or your bosses. Don't have to suck up to them, but find something nice to say about them for a change. Please. OK, I'm frothing at the mouth now.


10 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

i love u.

9/12/2004 09:05:00 PM  
Blogger FF said...

We do appreciate the fact that we have jobs, but it doesn't mean we can't bitch right?

9/12/2004 10:33:00 PM  
Blogger cour marly said...

Oh my god. You've got rabies!

9/12/2004 10:47:00 PM  
Blogger Cowboy Caleb said...

I keep telling that to my singaporean friends. They just brush me aside, saying what does a stupid msian know.

I think people do not cherish things that they did not have to earn.

9/13/2004 12:09:00 AM  
Blogger Mr Miyagi said...

Yes, I am rather rabid. Speaking of diseases, I think I'm part of the youngest age group in Singapore that once experienced third world conditions here. So, you're very right, Caleb. Damned (younger) Singaporeans don't know how lucky they are.

9/13/2004 03:11:00 AM  
Blogger vortexstorm said...

I don't know about you, but I'm sure as hell glad they don't sell guns here(although sometimes I wish I had one at my disposal). You have gotta give Singapore a kudos for that.

9/13/2004 02:44:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

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9/13/2004 05:20:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

A week ago I was all set to cycle down the Malaysian east coast, but at the last minute, my paranoid, overprotective father set his weighty foot down, and I was Prohibited From Putting My Life In Such Danger, You Irresponsible Girl.

He did say that "You can go down to Singapore and cycle around there all you want. Not in Malaysia." Which is what your post has reminded me of.


rAchel

9/13/2004 05:21:00 PM  
Blogger Mr Miyagi said...

Ooh. Cycling trip! Can I come? Tell your dad you have a SINGAPOREAN in the entourage. Will that help?

9/13/2004 05:36:00 PM  
Blogger littlecartnoodles said...

I love my country, but I fear my government ... ...

9/14/2004 12:21:00 AM  

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