Friday, May 29, 2009

excuse me.

Everyday, I step into a war zone. There is barely space for anyone, and people choose to either mimic statues at the most inconvenient places, or behave like a wildebeest stampede while trying to enter the war zone aka the Mass Rapid Transit. The question that begs to be answered is how much faster will they actually be if they try to squeeze into the carriages while others are trying to exit. The public service announcements don't seem to be working. Fine. Maybe we should do things the Singaporean way.

justin.

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