Midnight Traveller

I left Po Heng's house about an hour ago. After wandering Nexmall with John, I boarded the train bound to send me home. And it is passed eleven. Time flew fast, wasn't it? As yours truly stepped into train, I actually saw things that I have not notice much before. There are all sort of life boarding the train, and its especially crowded even at this timing. I guess it is because of the festive season. Well, who knows? I stood in the train wishing someone would offer me a seat, impossible. In front of me is this couple drawing, sketching on a piece of paper with a humongous pencil. I swear, it is bigger than an African penis I saw on porn. Oops, ok, which guy is holy enough not to watch porn? And come on man, they are holding it like giving it a hand job. Yucks. On my left is this two guys, who seem older than me by a few years. I guess they just booked out of camp. Hmm, I assumed NS men booked out usually wear army suit, but this two were wearing some casual attire, long sleeved shirt, businessman pants, leather shoes, quite formal uh. And the guy standing next to me gave me a brotherly look. I hate to admit it, I don't mind having an older brother like the guy next to me. Imagine, if I have a brother, it will be good to share my problems and someone to talk to. There is a pretty young and gorgeous girl standing next to me. She look quite innocent. Ok maybe not. I don't have a right to judge people by their appearance. I wonder what will happen if she see me writting. OUCH! And there is this retard playing music in the train like he's own the train. Come on, be considerate bitch. Grrh! Of course, these are not the only things that I saw. Couple kissing, girls chatting, children giggling, some listening to music, shutting door to outside world and immersing in the comfort of music temporarily. There are people heading home from work, finished shopping for Christmas, playing with their I-products. Some look worn, some looked excited while some are deep in thoughts. A penny for their thought? Heh, impossible. Well, we (commuters including me) are from different walks of life. We have one thing in common. That is, we must learn to live with the challenges that being bombarded by life. Our victory depends on how we see the problems and how we solve them. Are you also one of us, embracing the challenges and fighting to survive in life. Don't fear, you are not alone. You never were. As I finished, the west bound train came to an halt at the station where my home is. That's all folk, have a good night.