Pardon the quality of the photo. Had to be stealthy to avoid drawing people’s attention to the ‘click-click’ that Nokia camera phones make. Anyway, it is said that photographs are not a true representation of the moving, ever changing lives we live in. A still shot does no justice to the reality we live in. Okay, enough of 227, 206 theories.
It’s the peak hour again (isn’t it always peak hours on SMRT trains?), and people are being squashed together in the train. It gets worse when the train accelerates, decelerates or enters a tunnel. The whoosh of odours that floats past is like quite awesome. Everyday, you get a different whoosh. So exciting, like playing some guessing games. Oh, and the gush of odours alternates too. When the train accelerates, you get a certain combination of smells. When the train decelerates, another combination of smells enters your smelling agent. The cycle continues just like how media management is a process.
How exciting. But exciting as it is, I must be thankful for semi-efficient transport system that got me from the East to City Hall MRT station where I finally got my 1st Starbucks (I still initially typed it as Starhub) Card. yummy yummy yummy.
Now, time for COM401. *oei, why no BK student meal for breakfast*