Night and Day

1758hrs..
the painters have been painting my estate recently. and just a moment ago, their carriage-lifter thing came by my window. it felt quite strange having 3 guys hovering outside your room window while I'm sitting here using my comp. haha

I'd wanted to take a nice picture of them, but figure that they will prob shout at me. they seem pretty grumpy. i guess anyone would when they have to stand on this shaky carriage-lifter thing under the 35 degrees Celsius sun to paint blocks and blocks of 30 storey HDB flats, and get paid only 28 bucks a day.

I'm not kidding about their pay. they are really getting paid 28 bucks for a whole day of painting. i didn't speak to them la. i don't even dare to say hello when they drop by my window. they told my dad.

haha i was intending to offer them a drink or like something nice. but since I'm afraid to talk to them, i blasted my music so they could hear it too. ironically, my comp started playing "Thank you for the music" by ABBA, and one of the painters starting singing. hahaha =)

when u see two entries in a day, you know I'm bored.