
A video was recently shared to Complaint Singapore Facebook page showing a YP skateboarding indoors.
From the video, the YP was seen skateboarding inside of the MRT station and ignoring the safety of other commuters around him.

A video was recently shared to Complaint Singapore Facebook page showing a YP skateboarding indoors.
From the video, the YP was seen skateboarding inside of the MRT station and ignoring the safety of other commuters around him.

On Friday, 29 January 2021, two men were being charged in court. Two separate cases of cheating and forgery for government grants.
The first man aged 43 years-old was caught for allegedly trying to cheat the Ministry of Social and Family Development (MSF) to get the COVID-19 Support Grant (CSG). He has made a copy of a fake retrenchment letter and submitted the false information to MSF hoping for his CSG to be approved but, has been denied.
The second man aged 48 years-old was caught trying to cheat MSF into approving the application of the $500 Temporary Relief Fund (TRF) by giving false information stating that he lost 30% of his income.
Both men were charged with allegedly providing wrong information to the MSF for government grants.
According to the Singapore Police Force, anyone caught cheating or forgery will be charged with a jail term of up to 10 years or a fine with each charge. While giving false information to public servant will be charged with a jail term of up to 2 years or a fine or both.

A video was recently uploaded to sg.trend.you Instagram group showing an elderly man touching a woman’s buttock in the public.
From the video, both of them seems to be in some kind of relationship. They were seen sitting close to each other at a taxi stand.

Due to a marital dispute last year Dec, a mother 29 years-old and her 7 years-old child was chased out of her house by her husband.
With no one else to look for help, the woman with her daughter and only $85 in her pocket seek help from Punggol West SMC Ms. Sun for help.
Ms. Sun then helps to apply a list of items that are needed for a house for the mother and daughter that couldn’t afford to buy it.
In just a short period, the public raised up a pool of donations for them. The mother is grateful to the Members of the Public for their tremendous help provided for them.
Social workers are now trying to help them with financial assistance applications.

A Singaporean recently shared his experience after selling salt and making money from the undead. He did admit that he was successful but the nightmares still continued till this very day.
Have you been in such dire straits that you would do just about anything to make some money? Some of you might and some of you might not. Sadly, this situation presented itself to me recently.
Last year I was employed by a MNC (Multi national Company) and was offered a contract position that was sadly not renewed at the end of term. Since this is /nosleep and not /TIFU, I served my time there with a decent KPI result but **** happens. Fast forward a few months later and I still haven’t found a job and with a family to support, finances were fast depleting.
I kept my chin up in front of the family but deep down I was freaking out. Now, the beauty of growing up in Singapore is that you will never be short of get-rich-quick schemes (mostly illegal, some supernatural). Since I would like to stay out of jail, I opted for the far riskier supernatural option. The scheme I opted for was selling salt to the departed. The legend states that the departed souls use the salt to stop the decomposition process and for that will pay the salt peddler handsomely.
I’ve heard this tale since I was a young boy growing up with a Nyonya grandmother and she was always clear to emphasize the pantangs or taboos that go with all her scary tales. I remember her saying that the salt peddlers would need to be at a graveyard at midnight and have enough salt (in packages) to last him until daybreak, a wide brimmed hat to keep his face hidden and finally the fortitude to never look up. She stressed that the peddler must never look up no matter what happens. The dead will give payment in the strangest of items in the graveyard and when the peddler left the graveyard in the morning, the items will turn to money. Needless to say, she also made us (her grandchildren) to promise her under pain of death to never attempt any of the tales we’ve heard from her.
Back to our tale, I drove to a cemetery that was in the Lim Chu Kang area and with my salt and wide brimmed hat in tow, found a clearing with a tall tree and proceeded to sit down and start preparing my salt. As luck would have it, there was a gentle breeze in the air that coupled with the silence of the graveyard…let’s just say my fortitude was tested.
Sitting under the tree with my head bowed, I thought to myself if this myth was even true until I suddenly noticed the unmistakable smell of roadkill in the air. It was similar to that of something that have died for a week, except stronger. There was a rhythmic rustle of grass that sounded like it was heading towards me and before I could react, a decomposing hand appeared in my line of sight. I can still recall vividly the image of that hand with its darkened skin in tatters and exposed rotting flesh and bone shaking slightly. I placed a small packet of salt on the rotting hand and a few seconds later the same hand dropped some dried leaves in front of me.
This went on the entire night and the arrival of the hands were always preceded with a soft, slow rustling in the grass. The smell of rotting flesh filled the air the entire night. (For those of you who grew up in this region, I know we were told that we would smell the scent of Jasmine flowers when there are spirits around) The payment ranged from dried leaves, insects to even half burnt hell money. Each hell note they gave you will turn into $50 and but I’ve heard that I would have to spend all the money I received for the night within a week
Sitting there with my head bowed, I could not wait for the arrival of daybreak and just when I thought I would have no more “customers” for the night, I heard the sound that haunts me until today.
It was a soft cooing gurgle that accompanied the rustle of grass and a very small hand appeared outstretched. It’s skin still very much intact with no exposed flesh. The hand was bloated but otherwise it looked like the hands of a young child, no more than 2 years old. I placed the small packet of salt on it’s hands and it dropped a pacifier onto my lap. I was shocked and curious at the same time and every fiber of my being screamed for me to look up but I resisted that temptation.
I stole quick glances with my peripheral vision that the sky was still inky and dark but I’ve begun to notice the soft chirping of birds in the distance and the slow, disappearance of the roadkill smell in the air. having never done this up to this point, I took it as my cue to leave and I gathered up my “payment” and placed it in small pillowcase for safekeeping. Upon standing up, I still kept my head bowed and started to walk out of the graveyard. Taking my first step, I felt a sharp pull on my pants and looking down I noticed it got tangled with some of the thorny weeds. I started to smile to myself because I thought I’d let my imagination get the better of me and told myself to relax and get to my car safely with my “prize”. As I kept walking out, I felt the temperature of the air suddenly drop and something brushed my shoulder and that sensation made me jump enough to actually make me look up for the first time since arriving at the graveyard.
Upon looking up I saw no one, only row upon row of faded and chipped headstones lining the ground. I ran out as fast as my legs could carry me towards my car and I drove home while periodically looking over my shoulder towards my backseat. I get home safely and yes, I found thousands of dollars in the pillowcase but for me the nightmare has only started. Now, every night when I go to bed, I hear a gentle scratching and rustling at my door and the unmistakable smell of roadkill. No one else in my family smells it or hears a thing and when I wake up I normally find a grain or two of salt in front of my bedroom door.

A video was recently uploaded to sg.trend.you Instagram group showing three YPs throwing punches at another YP seated in the middle of the group.
It is unsure what triggered the incident. However, it seems like it is for a birthday bash where the birthday boy is supposed to get whacked as a form of celebration.

A video was recently uploaded on Tiktok which shows a bride to be asking for permission from her husband to give her ex-boyfriend a hug.
The bride was seen looking over at her husband before asking him if she could give her ex “just one hug”!
The husband looked quite chill as he allowed his bride to give her ex one last hug. The husband stood there watching his bride embracing her ex before the husband gave him a hug as well.

Netizens who saw the video commented to express their shock. Here are some of the comments.

A video was recently uploaded to sg.trend.you Instagram group showing two YPs sparring at a stairway.
It is unsure where or when did the fight take place. However, the pair was seen jabbing each other after another YP give the signal to start of the fight.

Truckers from Malaysia hopes that both the Malaysia and Singapore government extends the Causeway operating hours for better flow of vehicle moving in and out of causeway easing traffic congestion.
While the Second Link is open for 24 hours daily, the Causeway only operates for 12 hours, 7 am to 7 pm.
The operating hours of Causeway have been 12 hours only since last April last year whereby only a few vehicles using it due to the measurements of Covid-19 in Singapore.
Since September, the number of trucks and lorries moving in and out from both Customs has risen due to many business transactions between Singapore and Malaysia. Believing that it could go higher during the Chinese New Year period.
The cargo drivers were made to wait for long hours due to the heavy traffic congestion resulting in a delay in deliveries to and fro both countries.

The Thonburi court yesterday handed down a life sentence to Apichai Ongwisit – a Thai man with aliases Ek and Ice – who was known in the Thai media as “Ice Heep Lek” or “Ice Metal Casket” for keeping a woman in a metal box.
In a sensational case in which many body parts have been found, it is of note that murder ran in the family after his father killed a young girl in a rage years before.

Wealthy property heir Apichai Ongwisit, 40, is being held by police in Bangkok, after the body of his former girlfriend Warinthorn Chaiyachet, 22, was found in the pond six months after she disappeared.
Police decided to search the pond after receiving a tip-off, and have found 298 other bones. They believe there may be at least two other victims.
Apichai was also ordered to pay 2.9 million baht to the mother and child of his young victim.
The criminal court heard that Apichai had detained Warinthorn or “Kukkik” at his house for two days in August 2019.

She was tortured and assaulted before a hole was dug and accomplices aided in the burial and concealment of the corpse, it was alleged in a suit filed by relatives.
There was evidence that the defendant had used an iron bar to beat the victim before binding her and forcing her to sleep in the metal casket at his home.
The court rejected his claim that he acted in a sudden rage after the victim threatened to split up with him.

He was sentenced to life and must pay 1.7 million baht to the victim’s mother and 1.2 million to her child.
The defendant was already sentenced to more than ten in March last year for drug matters, eleven years for rape using a firearm in December last year, and possession of meth and narcotics earlier this week in which he was handed 25 years and a 750,000 baht fine.
The court’s decision was streamed via video conferencing to the remand prison in Thonburi where the defendant was held.

Thaivisa notes that murder runs in this family – a rich family of market traders.
His father was Chalermchai Ongwisit who used to run the now closed Ongwisit market. He was arrested in the early eighties for killing a 15-year-old girl after she broke his ornamental tropical fish tank.

Chalermchai concealed the murder by cutting up her remains and spreading the parts all over the neighborhood. He was shot dead after his release from prison.
Police Colonel Jirakrit Jarunpat, commander of the Women’s and Children’s Welfare Division, said the investigation suggests there are many more victims who were killed by Ongwisit, who has been remanded in custody while investigators consider further charges.
The police chief said: ‘The investigation has found several women who were involved the culprit have disappeared. They include his friends, girlfriends and prostitutes.