There I was happily riding my bicycle all the way to the city. Feeling unsafe due to the traffic congestion, I parked it at Bugis MRT bicycle stand and took a train to Suntec for a stroll. And upon my return…
WTF? Why no bicycles one…
Fuck you thief… and I thought Singapore was safe?
The police and MRT personnel weren’t helpful either:
“Please come to the nearest police station to report… that would be in Little India”
Right like I knew where that was.
“I don’t know lei, the person-in-charge isn’t here today”
WTF? Forget it, I couldn’t be bothered then to increase the country’s statistics in bicycle theft. Worst, I didn’t want my parents to know about this too…
- Fuck you first thief, you think I forgot about you? -
So I went to Paya Lebar to buy another bicycle – a more expensive one, but looks similar to the one I had… there goes my budget…
Oh and bro, don’t tell mum and dad about this ok? :P
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