Death is a terrible thing, but thinking of death is worse.
No, no, I'm not talking about suicide. I'll never think of that! Okay, sometimes I do.
But not this time.
My trips back home from my guitar lesson in Woodlands have always been peaceful.
This special night, which is tonight, the streak was broken.

I was sitting in the MRT just like any other Tuesdays,
happily blasting my music and playing my PSP.
Then there was this Indian gang
walking from one end to the other end of the train (don't know for what),
distracting me a bit but I didn't give a damn about them.

Suddenly people started standing up and looking towards a direction,
and as a KAYPO Singaporean, I did that too but saw nothing,
so I sat back down and adjusted my earphones and GOODNESS!
I HEARD SHOUTINGS! I THOUGHT MY EARPHONE SPOIL! LOL! no lah, just joking.
My music was too loud for me to hear the confrontation.

Then thankfully the train stopped at Kranji,
and the Indian gang started running around the MRT station
but I still didn't have a freaking clue what the heck happened.
So, I paused my game and got interested to the "show".
But the show was so interactive that I almost freaked out!

The guy, Chinese, the one targeted by the Indian gang,
suddenly ran into the cabin I was in from the second farthest exit from me,
and began swinging his goddamn helmet at the Indian guy who idiotically followed him in!
And for the love of God,


The following image is the situation I was in.


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Thankfully the station officer chased them out of the train
but the dumb driver is stupid enough not to move the train until 10 minutes later.
Everyone was so damn lagi scared lah! Including myself!
Didn't expect the show would be so interactive.

For the very moment, I thought of tonnes of things.
I thought of my parents,
I thought of my siblings,
I thought of my crush,
I thought of my friends,
I thought of my classmates,
I thought of some things which I was not supposed to think of, for example school work, my ex-CCA, what I ate for my last meal and what I wanted to eat for my next meal, etc. LOL!

My goodness, this is one hell of an experience of being so close to death.
In fact this is not the 1st time.
I can't find that particular post, so if there's time,
I'll talk about my 1st encounter with death.
Wanted to talk about it now, but SOMEONE is like forcing me to play my game and sleep,
if not she will SKIN me ALIVE. LOL!
Not my mum, not my sister either, you guys go ahead guess who it is. (: