FUSH. WTF. I'm supposed to go and reveal my entire privacy to get my body profiled by LKY's lackeys. WTF. FUSH.
WTF. FUSH. I swear I'll give them as much trouble as I can. Make them do more paperwork by filing my application to revoke PR status. Hell. I never even agreed to become a PR here. This sucks, being eighteen and a second generation PR and living in Singapore. Damn, if only I could give up PR-ship now.
POS. I HATE YOU. STUPID LKY. YOU AND YOUR PROPAGANDA.
Never mind. I'll ask my teachers for help.