A Childhood Memory | 12/16/2012 |
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16th December 2012, 2.28 PM.
I'm on the MRT now. OK, I just got off. :3 We're on our way home now. I wanted to write something but I forgot! D: Hang on, I'll write more when I reach home.
16th December 2012, 2.33 PM.
Well, I'm not at home. We're waiting for my mom at the bus stop while she shops at NTUC. Wait, no, I mean at FairPrice. Anway, we're still here because my mom's shopping. Either that, or it's 'cause of the super mega-heavy rain. I don't know.
Anyway, you know those machines you have to pass so you can go up to the platform (at the MRT station)? I don't know if you know but you have to have an EZ-link card to tap on those machines so they can scan it. Then they'll slide open those barriers. I sort of have a trauma about these machines but I guess it's starting to disappear. See, most of these machines (I don't know if we have a name for them) usually are gentle and slide open the barriers smoothly. Some, like at this station, slam open and shut their barriers with terrific bangs. When I was younger (young enough that I didn't need an EZ-link card), I followed my mom through when she tapped her card. Well, one day, at this station, I was a little slow at following and the barriers slammed into me. I screamed and started crying. Did it hurt? Well, duh, of course it did! I don't remember the pain so much now but I'm pretty sure it was excruciating! I'm more calm about the machines now (I don't run through them now) but I'm still...how do you say it?...alert (I think there's another word for it but I forgot it).
Guess that's all. I'll probably be back here with another entry soon.  ♡ This is my Journal, where I will pour out my views, opinions, and thoughts. If you don't agree with any of those, well, I cannot tell you what to do but I ask you to please be polite when commenting. Thank you and have a nice day. :3 ♡ |
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