why do i always have the unfortunate circumstance of meeting weirdos on the train?!

this time, i encountered this uncle-class ah beng who was indulging in his hokkein techno music. mind you, he was amplifying it so loudly on his dumb nokia phone. he was apparently lost in his own world cos the entire cabin was giving him this piercing stare and i was amazed how he could still stay comfortable. his choice of music reeked of bad taste and he was making a complete nuisence of himself. why didn't i approach him? ha i was afraid he would bash me up. the tatoos on his forearm...and not to mention the probably countless dragons on his back... were enough to keep me tied firmly to my seat. you see, i still have a test later and i want to ensure i arrive in one piece. neither do i want to write a term paper for missing the test.

i was still waitin for my knight in shining armour to tell the uncle-class ah beng off but alas it didn't happen. instead, this F*T woman came and sat down beside me. dun mean to be rude, but she was threatening to squeeze me off my seat. shucks, i should really start considering other modes of transport.

looking on the bright side, at least this time i didn't have to whip out my axe brand hong yew...