Tajmall

Impositions to enjoyment of our environment are everywhere. And too many people don't seem to mind. Many a Singapore bus-ride means contending with the inane blare of TV Mobile - a pet hate of mine, especially when they have wall-to-wall, cheaply-bought candid camera on - with the canned laughter cranked up. I will not document my fantasies about what I'd do to the producers of this crap, given the chance. But these are the complaints of the privileged - like complaining about airline food: remember at least you got to fly - isn't that miraculous?.

Today's complaint of privileged me would be going to the sometimes scary sci-fi shopping complex of SUNTEC CITY. Some bright spark has decided that TV Mobile should be blasting out in their already cacophonous food hall. Nevermind being hungry, I fled - while noting no-one else seemed to mind the noise; but nor was anyone paying the screens a blind bit of attention. Blind? I had a blinding headache after this.

COMMENT: Awww, poor sensitive baby. Maybe you have that neurological disorder: Asperger's Syndrome. And what the hell are you doing devoting time to whining on about the "Nazi crap" of Scott, Aiken & Waterman; Kenny G; Whitney and all?