5th Febuary would be the date which im gonna be enlisted in the Army, as titled, in Armour Camp, Keat Hong. I was rather looking forward to it because I want to experience the army life and all.

In the meantime, there’s soon topic which i actually want to touch on but i never had the time to do so. So here goes.

I was in Thailand a few weeks back and yes, the spirit of the Thai people never fail to amaze me. They seems so carefree, even in the city area. For example, in Bangkok, the traffic jams are really jams and the jams are not cause by any accidents or failed traffic lights. But the people are so carefree than even you can cut into their lane, their mindset was, ” If you can cut, then go ahead, I’ll let you pass.” NOW YOU TRY THAT IN SINGAPORE. You’ll either at horn at, or the driver whom you tried to cut purposely dont want to let you cut and still giving you a stare or talk about road rage.

I guess the happy-go-lucky mindset of the Thais really work very well for someone like me. As a matter of fact, i realized that Thai people can be one of the most famous drivers/riders if they want to be. You try driving a manual car that is stucked in a jam for like 45 mins. You’ll need a foot massage soon after. How about riding 60-70km/h in between cars in the jam? Sure, if my balls are as enormous as the size of bowling balls.

Back to Singapore, i’ve been witnessing alot of drivers texting while driving. One very easy to spot one is when you’re behind the car and the car is swerving slightly in and out of their desired lane. I overtook and viola, the motherfucker is texting while driving. And within a span of 1 week i found more than 10 of these people on the road endangering not their lives and also other motorist or bikers like us. Another case is signalling, I almost crashed into a Mercedes last night while I’m sending girlfriend back. Both of us are going straight and I am on the left side of the car. Then suddenly, the car turn left into SPC and my wheel was within a few inches if i had not braked in time. I rode into the petrol kiosk and literally fucked the lady driver. She said she thought she signalled. FUCK OFF. Please be careful guys.

I guess i should post another blog soon before i go into the army. See you guys then.

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