Mug Character Analysis

My first impression on Mug: Once great God who has fallen from grace and lost his senility.

Age: 1500
Date of Death: Between 1200-1300, along with the fall of the Sri Vijaya empire.
Characteristics: Impulsive, Oblivious to his surroundings, Does things faster than his mind can process, reflects hard afterwards.
Job: God of Students sitting for exams, somewhat pessimistic.

(For the ease of understanding, I shall talk in proper english and not Mug style.)

People don't usually understand me very well as I usually don't speak in proper sentences. Whatever is coming out is what I am thinking, and what the state of my mind is like. Confused, Complicated, Distraught. Ever since the collapse of the empire that brought me here, I have been wandering without any purpose, just hoping to once again be acknowledged for my wisdom and intellect I was once known for. For 700 years I walked like a lone coyote in the desert, living worthlessly, aimlessly, tired, exhausted, forgotten. I looked around but nobody looked back. It was just... me. Then, I found something which made me feel at least a little bit wanted in this world. This fantastic, beautiful, stressful place called Singapore breeds people who need someone to pray to, play to, say to. These crucial exams allow me to be realized in the lives of these people! Alas I can be God once more!

Yet, after learning each person's habits and personalities, they forget me, and the next 60.000 people come for me to learn them, study them, and be worshipped just like how they study their books until it becomes a religion. Still, they will only forget. They cannot see me, only I can see them. They do not notice me. They do not thank me. They get the results and they leave. Does this mean I am still God? I know of a God whom people don't see but still believe in. But they don't even know me. I want people to know me like they used to. It was so long ago and I wish I could be a God that people pray and listen to again. I need to be acknowledged and not forgotten. I shall continue trying with the students. Maybe one day they will come to me and realize my greatness. I shall just wait. After all, I am God.


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MuiChoo:
I don't remember her. She never studied. I remember everyone who studied. Some of them are also dead today but most of them are still alive. All have forgotten me. I think Mui Choo, even though she didn't study, still thinks I'm a God. Maybe because of her low level of education, she thinks I am God. Does She? I don't know but at least she knows who I am and that makes me happy. If only she worshipped me and if only she understands me better. At least she has someone to love her. All the people here love her but no one bothers about me.

Baby:
Baby is nice. Because she is nice, I can be with her. She is not afraid of me unlike the rest who say I am crazy and out of my mind. She call me God! I just wish more people were like baby. I wish I was like baby. At least I will have mothers looking after me. Still, because she doesn't understand me, I cannot understand her. I can talk to her but she only listens because she doesnt understand. MuiChoo loves her very much. I just wish I was loved and worshipped too. I could give her knowledge if she wanted but no one can understand me. That's why no one can worship me.

Sarah:
Sarah needs to know that sometimes you cannot find answers. I still remember a bit from the old days and people always asked me questions. I used to think it was annoying but now I want that to happen again. Sarah also keeps asking questions but because I have answered so many questions, sometimes I cannot give the answer. Not everything has an answer. All these Singaporeans study so much for the answers that they forget how to be smart sometimes. Just like Sarah. That's why I am scared for baby because Sarah is Smart but not Wise. Baby is wise. Just not smart. It's better that way.

Death:
Oh No! I am very scared of him because too many times while walking in the desert has he come for me! All my other God friends are dead because of him. He wants to take me away but he forgets I am a God and God's live for as long as they are remembered!!! Shit... NO!!!!! I Will not Go because there is still a chance!!! People need me and Death, even though he knows the answers, can never take them away! Just because I am not needed doesn't mean I am not existent!

Gwak:
I dont know alot about Gwak/Gek. I know that she studied but not so much. She gave up because no one looks at her. Just like me. I think if Gwak and I met, we would be good friends because both of us are not recognized or appreciated. Maybe she will say I am God. Oh. But Gwak has a strange mind. She is very different from the other students. When I try to see into her brain, she is very funny. Still, gwak is stupid to kill herself because no one ever knows if the future might change. Maybe all of a sudden they will take interest in whatever she draws or paints and then she will be recognized. Stupid. Nevermind. We are both dead.