Sadness is ...

Seeing my young children suffered with illness (fever, cold, cough) yet can't help to ease their pain.

Kena numbers but no kena price in 4D.

Seeing more and more white hair sprouting out from my head.

Seeing my bank account figures becoming smaller and smaller.

With the delicious fried chicken in front of me but cannot eat because my cha-bo-lang says it is too oily for me.

Did not realise the expiry date for the contest application forms until it is expired.

Did not have the usual appetite when having buffet meals.

Eyes not sharp enough to see that the Traffic Police was standing behind the bus stop when I drove inside bus lane during peak hour.

Forget to insert cash card in the van when entering the ERP gantry.

When on leave yet fell sick during the period and wasted the day leave.

When boss instructs me to rush some documents urgently at precisely 17:59 hours after he sees me packing my bag and ready to go home.

Missed the lift when I am late for work.

Try to eat into the parking time by tearing the parking coupon starting at a later time and suay suay kena Aunty very on the ball to check that parking area.

Unable to speak and write better English.

When my cha-bo-lang always says she is too tired, having a headache/backache/muscle-ache, scared wake the children up, no mood, just bathed, etc etc when Old Beng me want.....

The list can go on and on and on......