SINGAPORE: There are two issues that Singaporeans are bad at. The first is using a public restroom without covering all risky call areas with dreaded liquid. The next: Traversing our native streets without losing all politeness at the slightest provocation.
When you need to use a public restroom quickly, evidence of the past is presented.  ,
All over cultural advertising, there is abundant proof of this in abundance. All Facebook groups with the words” traffic” or “roads” and cooked exchanges between local drivers are displayed in full view for everyone to see when they are “focused in Singapore.”
Government initiatives, like the National Environment Agency’s Clean Public Toilets action, are effective reminders that we should be more concerned throne people rather than offenders. There is no comparative” Stop Behaving Like Monkeys on Roads” plan for road users, despite the fact that this may be embarrassing sufficiently for a modernized world.
I do my best to keep my toilets clean and respectful of other people, but in all justice and sincerity, I can’t say the same about my mental position behind the wheel. When it comes to any kind of perceived, even small mishap or miscommunication on our roads, for whatever reason, I also turn into an incoherent screaming ape.
HELLO, MY NAME IS IMRAN, AND I HAVE A Street Trend Issue
For my first generation of being a car, I did not realize I had a road rage issue. My wife’s comment to me in the car,” Why are you like this whenever you drive in Singapore,” was the only thing that came to mind a few months after we moved back to Singapore.
By therefore, our driver-passenger marriage had been continuing for a few years. Needless to say, it was a startling revelation for me.
I had to do a lot of soul-searching before I actually acknowledged it.