Me: Explain.
Wei Ling: Lol. Dont know. A feeling.
Me: You have an explanation within you. Why would you not want to say it?
Wei Ling: No lah just something I felt when I was working in stewarding. When I faced the dishwasher everyday.
Me: Let me take a stab in the dark. Crap kept being thrown at Life, but Life churns out something better at the end of it.
Wei Ling: Wah.
(9 minutes later)
Wei Ling: I think life is like a dishwasher because sometimes the dishes get stuck. But we still have to move on.
Me: But you have to repair it, no matter what.
Wei Ling: Ya lah. Move on lor.
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