Nightlife
Friday, December 08, 2006
Most of us teenagers have stayed out late at night, despite all those dumb warnings from parents and even from the police.
Yes, the "Before 11 policy". You have to reach home before 11 or else risk being caught by the police and a letter with the details of where you are caught being outside and so on being sent to your home address.
And the dumb thing is that you could check your letter box daily for it and when the letter comes you can just throw it away.
My focus now: The MRT.
Normally in the streets at this point of the night, after 11, you can see Ah Bengs and Ah Lians hanging around the void deck of HDB blocks. Better still, they hang out around the orchard area, where most of the shops are already closed and they just love to hang around there. [ Festive season is an exception here.]
What do you see in the MRT?
Well, I can tell you but I can't show you cause it's really rude to take pictures of the people I'm refering to. You know, the camera lens is an object where some people are sensitive to.
This is what I saw, come on, picture with me: A lady wearing a blue Qi Pao with slippers. A grown-up man, having girlish handphone accessories and he stands like a girl. A kid, I call him, in purple shirt spilling vulgarities every few seconds, you know, typical Pai Kia, and then he has this guy friend with him, who looks girlish.
I mean, what's wrong with the guys now? This is exactly what's happening in the world. Guy's are turning Pia Kia and gay. You know, two ends of the pole. Extreme. Lob sided. Out of balance.
This is wrong.
This is so wrong.
posted by Rod @ 12:33 AM,
