After seeing Sydney's countdown on TV, Singapore's countdown looks like shite. Anyway, I went to the countdown by myself and thank god I did, by the time I walked to the Esplanade Bridge, it was insanely packed and crowded and everyone was shuffling around like salmon moving against the tide of inconsiderate people sitting on the floor. I think the Bangladeshis can teach a thing or two about shuffing. They seem to be really damn good at it what with them placing their hands on the sholders of another person and pushing like a train. Gotta admit that it was amusing seeing people being pushed back when they're trying to push forward. There was even this girl who shouted vulgarities like nobody's business lol. Tsk tsk tsk. Lady, have you left your manners in the toilet? Anyway this year's fireworks were not as nice as last year's I think. I also had an uncomfortable train ride home. I was unfortunate enough to site beside a fat, no fat's too kind, this obese person who came lumbering through the door and sat beside me. I felt squashed cos I was sitting at the end of the row of seats where a glass panel seperates the sits and the doors. I could not even move my hands freely. What's worse was that that person fell asleep and his head...and body started to sway to press against mine, making me much more frustrated. And to top it off, he has the worse case of dandruff I've ever seen. It's like...all over his hair with huge chunks at the ends. I took pics of him...secretly of course. Take a look!
Dandruff-laden hair
Ta dah! The person who was squshing me
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! >.<
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