Was on my way home the other day. Saw this seat that was empty, but my instinct tells me not to dump my tired ass on it. Reason being the train is pretty full with
ppl standing around, so there;s
prolly a reason why that seat was never taken. Then it dawned on me.............
Culprit was this national serviceman wearing the infantry number 3 uniform. For
those who dunno what the number 3 uniform is, well it's the smarter uniform(short sleeved shirt, pants and black leather shoes) compared to the
camouflage one that most
ppl are wearing. He is one disgusting fellow!!! What was his crime? His a Digger of black coal. Throughout the time frame of at least 10
mrt stops, he was digging continuously on his nose. Out came the
boogers, those very
kneadable type, which he wasted no time in making them into balls. Then he will smear them onto his tissue, and continue the quest for the ultimate
kneadable booger.
Whao lao eh........................... After all the black coal had been dug and mined, he proceeded to dig for more precious materials in his ears.. @#$#^%%^&*... To top it off, he will check the grade of his precious materials using the smell method... I seriously hoped u are not eating your dinner when u are reading this.
To make matters worse, sitting 2 seats away from our gold digger are 2 early twenties
Caucasian tourists. They did noticed the spectacle and was showing disgusted faces among themselves. I mean, our gold digger is really setting a very bad example of our Armed Forces(not that the image of out Armed Forces is very good to start with), by
exhibiting such behaviours in public. I wondered what must be going on in their minds that time...
If you have no idea, and i would like to clarify, is that why some of us have to tough the shit out during
national service while some have the great life of wearing nice uniforms is that most if not all of the latter either have mental or physical issues, which will be
inadvisable to be
doin strenous activities, not to say, to hold a rifle. Of course there's another group of
ppl who actually
keng/
tuang/bluff/conned their way to get office jobs. I sure wished the lack of height was a physical
disability leh, then i could be having office jobs, wearing smart uniform and joining the
goin-home crowds on the
mrt, just like gold digger. Oh, back to gold digger, i think his a little slow on the brain, from my
observation of him, that explains his grotesque behaviour and
nonchalance of the public to his actions.
Seriously, i think these
ppl should be locked up in camp and not allowed to go home.
haha.. I mean, they got an easy job, why should they be allowed to go home everyday at 5.30 while the rest of the guys slog and rough it out and only gets to sleep on their own beds once a week(
saturday) only? Well life is unfair
mah... Being slow and stupid has it's uses sometimes.