++ the bystander

I was dragging myself home from work when I witnessed this incident which set me thinking. 3 kids, slightly above 12, were running towards this old man who was pulling a trolley. They kicked his trolley till the contents spilled, and then threw their fist at him. I was astounded by such a sight, such that I did not know to react. The poor old man packed up his stuff and began crossing the road when the kids kicked his trolley again. At that moment, I wanted to slap those three bastards. But then again, I am in no position to as I did not know where all those rage originated from. Nevertheless, violence among teens, even kids, is becoming more prevalent. The very thought that scares me.

So it brings me to my work. The novelty wore off since last week. It’s a chore. But resignation is not an option since I don’t have a choice and it’s much better than the previous life I had, which was in hellhole. Still, its something i have to live with.

X'mas shopping is coming and i'm rather broke, what's more, this friday would be bombfied's X'mas gathering before JY flies off to the states. Oh whatever, cant wait for 2007 to come. (=

I'm craving to be tied down. (NOT literally)