Friday, April 27, 2007
Transport BehaviourGetting on the four wheels, going to school
Tucking and Pulling, push my way through.
Browsing and turning looking for seats...
But somehow they just WON'T MOVE IN!
Using my eyes i try to clue..
"Please move in" as my eyes grew..
with the same look she told me this..
"No way! no how! this's my seat!
i am tire i deserve this..."
holding to two seats though i need one.
cling to your handles , cling on tight.
stand in your position, you're declined!"
irritated.. the next day..
i decide to take the train instead..
thought it'll be better but deeply wrong..
stuck at the entrance, face on door..
no room to wiver, smell or lift.
everyone is jammed.. no one moves..
refusal to move in, they don't know how cruel.
Center of cabin, spink and spank..
learning one thing..
hopeless in deapth..
ps: Singaporeans are just horrible.. this poem is definitely inspired by our fellow singaporeans while taking transport..
i yawned @ 9:35 AM;
