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Forget Iron Man… Meet Singapore’s Very Own Super Hero!

Tan Ah Kow is an average 24 year old Singaporean man who lived in Jurong West for all his life and is currently holding a job at a remote factory somewhere in Pasir Ris. Ah Kow may pass off as a mild mannered individual because of his geeky appearance and squeaky voice but little did everyone know that he was in fact a very angry individual.

Ah Kow was born in KK hospital like most Singaporeans and his parents were clueless to what they would name him even till the moment of childbirth. Ah Kow’s father was having such a headache to what he should name his 1st child until he looked out the window and saw a dog sitting on a patch of grass in the sun.

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[Image from Doxieone at flickr]

Ah Kow’s father ran to his wife, excited at the name he discovered for his child.

“DEAR! I KNOW ALREADY!”

“Know what? I am trying to sleep leh!”

“Sleep for what? Its NOON!”

“Dear… Imaging carrying a something in your belly till it grows to a weight of 20 pounds and the size of an American football and at the end of 9 months you need to pass out that football through your ass.”

“Okay…. I get it.”

“So what are you claiming that ‘you know’?”

“Our son! He shall be named TAN AH KOW, 陈阿狗!!!”

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Unfortunately, there were 96 new fathers surnamed ‘Tan’ who looked out the same window at the same dog that very day. So it was no surprise in this small little country that Ah Kow met 50 of those ‘Tan Ah Kows’ along the course of his life.

He felt worse than being ordinary because of his name and was contemplating suicide as he stood in the hot sun one Monday afternoon outside the factory after lunch. His colleagues have just made fun of his name and left him for desserts and Ah Kow had trouble finding his best friend’s number in his Nokia phone as his best friend was called Tan Ah Kow as well.

Scrolling through the 50 ‘Tan Ah Kows’ in his phone without a clue and feeling agitated, he let out a scream in the blistering hot sun. The sudden vent of frustration gave him a dizzy spell and he realized he was losing consciousness and soon his legs gave way and he blanked out.

Any normal human in the world could have died of heat stroke at this time, but not this Tan Ah Kow. Being Singaporean, he has drank NEWater, queued up for 8 hours for a Hello Kitty and have never tasted chewing gum before. All these factors caused a chemical reaction in his body as he fought for his life.

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Waking up to the sounds of muffled laughters from his colleagues, Ah Kow hung his head in shame as he quickly took leave from his manager and traveled back home. He felt something different as he took the train back. His senses were heightened! He could smell better, see further and he could feel strength in his body! But the most astounding ability he gained was bravery!

Like most Singaporeans, he used to just quietly mind his own business whenever he sees someone doing something socially wrong. The most he could do was just secretly take a picture of the wrong do-er and upload the picture and story to Stomp. But not now when he has BRAVERY as a special power!

With his heightened sense of smell, he detected someone farting in the train, 2 cabins away. He immediately made his way past the passengers and shouted to the man who was pretending to be engrossed in his papers and said,

“HELLO! Why you anyhow fart in MRT and never say SORRY? SAY SORRY NOW!”

“Er….. Solli! Solli!

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Ah Kow looked around at the passengers and he saw faces of amazement. Feeling pleased with himself, he continued walking through all the cabins and corrected the following.

1. A Chao Ah Beng blasting his music through his phone speakers

2. A group of NSFs who refused to give up seats to a pregnant lady and pretended to be asleep.

3. A horizontally challenged auntie who managed to have a whole pole to herself by leaning to it.

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Upon reaching Lakeside, he knocked down 10 passengers with his superhuman strength who were trying to enter the train cabin without letting people alight first.

Ah Kow hurried home with great purpose as he knows that he has to help Singapore with his newfound powers! Locking his door and sitting down at his desk, he looked at the picture of MM Lee and remembered his vision of Singapore becoming a gracious society. He vowed to shame all Singaporeans that threatened that vision and took out his sketchbook and smiled to himself as designed a logo that he would place on a costume to protect his identity.

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“BRAVE SINGAPOREAN”, Ah Kow muttered to himself as he put down the sketchbook and went to sew himself a costume.

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Unfortunately for Ah Kow, the rest of us know that “BS” means something totally different to the rest of us and it will take many years of suffering in his costume before Singaporeans accept what it really means.

[Editors note: In case you all were still scratching your heads at this entry. It is actually for Singapore Movie Fiesta and NuffNang's Singapore Superhero Blog-tastic Contest. Details here!]

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My Hokkien Jin Lao Ya! (My Hokkien Sucks)

I had a very interesting encounter at AMK Hub a few weeks ago. I was on my way to the cinema at the 4th floor of the building and I choose to go up via the lift.

At the 1st floor lift lobby, a lift door opened and I promptly entered it to only realize that the lift was occupied and it was going DOWN. Within a space of a second, my STUPENDOUS mind decided that instead of walking out of the lift to wait for the next lift to go up, why not just stay in this lift till it goes up?

Right before the lift doors closed, a lao ah-ma (old grandmother, which hereby be known as LAM) entered the lift and mumbled a sentenced in Hokkien. Although my dialect is Hokkien, I have much trouble understanding it, much less speak it. Seeing that I am a gracious and considerate Singaporean, I decide to offer help.

Me: “Auntie ah~ Le ai ki gui lao?” (Auntie, which floor do you want to go?)

LAM: “*mumble* *mumble* *mumble* Wu ki sar lao bo?” (I think she meant to ask if the lift goes to the 3rd floor”

Me:Wu!” (Yes! The lift goes to the 4th storey.)

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Only after the lift doors close that I forgot that the lift was going down FIRST. Having limited Hokkien vocab, I just twiddled my thumbs and hope that she realize that the lift was going down 1st.

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1st Floor –> Basement 1

*DING!!*

LAM:Sar lao?” (Is it the 3rd floor?)

Me: “Auntie ah! Ha buey lar.” (Auntie, not yet.)

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Basement 1 –> Basement 2

*DING!!*

LAM:Sar lao?” (Is it the 3rd floor?)

Me:Auntie ah! Ha buey lar. Sar lao liao, wa ga le kong!!” (Auntie, not yet. Once it reaches the 3rd floor, i’ll tell you.)

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Basement 2 –> Basement1

*DING!!*

LAM:Sar lao liao bo?” (Is it the 3rd floor already?)

Me: “Auntie ah! Ha buey lar. Sar lao liao, wa ga le kong!!” (Auntie, not yet. Once it reaches the 3rd floor, i’ll tell you.)

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As you can see, by this time, my reply is on repeat mode. My nokia phone only got ENGLISH to CHINESE dictionary. Dunch have ENGLISH to HOKKIEN one. I can only hope that the lift goes straight up to the 3rd floor from this moment while I was mentally stabbing everyone who is alighting or entering the lift on every floor

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Basement 1 –> 1st Floor

*DING!!*

LAM(looking worried and kan-cheong):Sar lao liao bo?” (Is it the 3rd floor already?)

Me:Auntie ah! Ha buey lar. Sar lao liao, wa ga le kong!!” (Auntie, not yet. Once it reaches the 3rd floor, i’ll tell you.)

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You know how some people don’t look at a person in the eye directly when conversing? These people tend to glance at a persons face and and quickly shift their eyes away? Such a habit makes you very uncomfortable as the speaker looks as though he/she is NOT but SOMEWHAT speaking to you. The LAM was doing it to me the whole time. And at this moment, she is acting as though I am lying to her and the lift is going to Afghanistan.

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1st Floor –> 2nd Floor

*DING!!*

LAM(Loud and almost shrieking voice): “(HOKKIEN HOKKIEN HOKKIEN HOKKIEN and more HOKKIEN which I dunch understand)”

Me:Auntie ah! Ha buey lar. Sar lao liao, wa ga le kong!!” (Auntie, not yet. Once it reaches the 3rd floor, i’ll tell you.)

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By this time, she probably thinks that after the lift arrives at Afghanistan, I am going to rob her of all her valuables and rape her 20 times.

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2nd Floor –> 3rd Floor

*DING!!*

Me:Auntie! Sar lao liao!” (Auntie! 3rd floor already!)

LAM: “(HOKKIEN HOKKIEN HOKKIEN HOKKIEN and EVEN more HOKKIEN which I dunch understand)”

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So, there you go. The LONGEST lift ride I EVER had and one of the times when I help others and end up needing help.

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Singaporeans Love MRT Seats

It might not be the number one thing that I hate about Singaporeans but it certainly ranks WAY UP there. For those who frequently….. Hmmm….. Let me rephrase that. For those who EVER taken an MRT before, there is a 99.99999% probability that you will encounter the following scenario.

If you are IN the MRT cabin before the doors open at the station, you will start to see humans through the glass panels blocking 66.666666% of the possible width of the doorway. And once the doors open, and faster than you can say “I Love Edison Chen’s Scandal”, these humans will start to POUR IN faster than you can GO OUT.

These strange humans can’t logically come to a conclusion that it is better to actually let the passengers move OUT of the train first so that that is space for people to GO IN. But these illogical strange humans have very good skills too! They have super processing skills and fast reflexes. In the space of a couple of seconds, they can do the following;

1) Scan for corner seats.

2) Conclude if the seat will be affected by the sun.

3) Check if the seat is dirty or too warm.

4) Sit down.

5) “CHOP” seats for their mother, father, brother, sister, friend, friend’s sister, friend’s sister’s friend.

6) Turn on their “Super-Eye-Filter” so that they cannot see all the old people and pregnant ladies.

7) Act like they have been seating on the seats since the MRT left the dock and MRT just gave the rights of the seats to them.

“Gracious society”? Right……

Anyway, the picture below is why I think Singaporeans act this way.

MRT-Lines

Singaporeans LOVEEEEEEEEE their MRT seats too much…..

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