labour (day) pains.

i. am. dead. tired.

it was really a bad choice choosing to enter the lion city, singapore today.

totally slipped my mind that the following day would be labour day, and that means hordes of working class people are gonna flow in, taking advantage of the long weekend for a well deserved break.

the aftermath? mrt train packed like sardines, public bus packed like mackerels, & now comes the best part of it; every single queue line, be it at the bus station, singapore customs checkpoint or malaysian customs checkpoint setting world records of their own.

words won't be able to describe the massiveness of the queues today, all i can say would be seeing is believing.

officially wasted 5 hours of my life queueing up just to get my ass back to home sweet home.