http://sg.news.yahoo.com/cna/20090324/tap-290-woman-killed-hit-train-clementi-231650b.html
I can't.. feel any sense of pity or sympathy at all. I don't know why.
This morning as I stepped on the elevator at dover mrt, i was soooo looking forward to actually board the mrt.
And when i heard that there was a problem in the east line, I was just utterly disappointed.
When i heard that someone died, i was indifferent. When I heard that its suicide, i was fuming.
I cannot understand why people would allow pity to overtake them like that.
Jumping into the tracks just the split moment before the train to guarantee their instant mincing.
Its been clementi, many times. Some survived, some dont.
One thing for sure, they caused alot of trouble.
From the lakeside suicide that garnered donations, to the clementi boyfriend pretending to suicide, i just don't see any place where i can be sorry for anyone who tries track suiciding.
It's like... you planned for it so damn well, so if you die (as planned) i should be congratulating right?
So, on top of the congratulation, i couldn't board the train to school, i had to take a car.
A car which by extraordinary chance came.
I can't see how a foolish suicide choice should've thrown the lives of many 6000odd people into disarray, i cant see how her choice should've made my punctuality be subjected to luck.
is my rage justifiable?
I don't think so, my head knows but my heart cannot concur.
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