Wake me up, before you go go.

These constructions workers that work on the elementary school beside my Apartment building- are probably mostly all foreign workers who have left their native land to come to Singapore to find a better life. They probably live in cramped apartments and send money back home to their families. They are probably struggling, like my family is doing.

I mean, they work long hours. They have to practically work from 7 or 8 in the morning till about 8 or 9 at night and they even have to work on Saturdays, sometimes.

I DO NOT CARE!!!! I wish they would stop, Geez!!! it's horrible noise pollution, air pollution and there's dust everywhere. And if they drill for 5 hours everyday, I might go crazy.
Well, first of all, why do they have to work such long hours?
Second of all, they wake me up every single freaking day at 8 AM or earlier and then they don't stop - all day - they just don't stop.
I cannot stand it.

I mean, isn't there something known as regulations in this country, where they are only allowed to work 8 or 9 hours a day? Anyway, I somehow don't have any sympathy for them.
I know, I know.
I do feel bad for them though, sometimes.