Saturday, 10 November 2012
No Right to Speak
Yeah, my ex-palace fellow servant worker always tell me that she will go and see the queen to voice her complaints. I'll always reply her, "You crazy ah?!" And then she will say she will bring that laminate notice with her. I would then just smile at her...
As a victim, been there done that. I spoke my mind at the wrong time, wrong occasion. So that's what actually happened. Got slapped in the face and stuffed with more down my throat as a reminder to keep my mouth shut.
Remember back in college/ uni where you were encouraged to speak out, to give feedback/ constructive criticism during group discussions etc? Well, remember to undo all those lessons there. It doesn't work in real life. Really.
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