I've been going out darn late. Late in the morning. When I leave my house, the sky is still blue. When I return, the sky is a lighter blue, more traffic buzzes on the road, people are going to the shops to get newspapers and breakfast. It's like a transition kinda thing.

Went out at 2am and returned at 7am. What a way to spend your holiday huh. Let me tell you more. On my way to Geylang's You Tiao Da Wang, there was a gang fight at Geylang Serai! Wtf. I thought I would just see the aftermath, like Malay young punks running hastily on pavements. At a traffic light stop, I saw worse. MUCH WORSE. I saw a beefy-looking Malay guy holding a chopper. A BLOODY CHOPPER. His white shirt was stained in large blood stains! He was trying to cross the road, all the vehicles were looking and passer-bys looked shocked. I was stunned too. Well, he's pretty conscious enough to cross the road while looking out for oncoming vehicles, but he's not very conscious, or sane, to HOLD A BLOODY CHOPPER IN THE OPEN WITH A BLOOD SOAKED SHIRT!

Roy told me if he was in uniform, he would have taken out his revolver and shoot at the bloody guy. I was like, 'No way! He's holding a damned chopper and he's half-mad'! Few minutes later, we saw an ambulance heading towards City Plaza. Roy also mentioned it's super unlucky to kill someone on Hari Raya and get killed on Hari Raya. I absolutely agree. What kind of upbringing did that bloody guy had? Didn't he think of his future in a cold prison cell when he brought the knife down? Worst, didn't he think about his weeping parents after the judge makes the final decision? Stupidity. Really. And the rest of the gangs should get a life, study hard, work hard, whatever, and not hang around at void decks or field to kill someone and when shit happens run away. Stupidity. Seriously.