D the oldest in the group - He turned 18 yesterday
V will be 17 tomorrow
We were not drunk BUT
V was looking very FLUSHED. He was laughing alot... ...
His GOD-Mother's going to throw a BIRTHDAY celebration for him tomorrow. He's really excited... V never had a BDAY celebration except ours + ...
(you know, i think she can pass off as his older sister...)
She was the one who renamed him V. SHE SAID "V" Stands for both VICTORY + vagina.
True enough. V got all the girls and HE ALWAYS WON.
ANYWAY...
it was an exceptionally QUIET Evening Here.
Not wanting to spend $ on CAB FARES. we decided to walk around ESPLANADE to waste time while waiting for the mrt to start operation
we saw them along the waterfront
a group of 7 guys, all clad in BLACK
one of them shouted: KUA SIMEH LANCHIOW!!
WE STOPPED.
The guys Approached US.
Their eyes were BLACK
Black and Hungry LIKE... ANIMALS.
KUA SIMEH LANCHIOW!
WHAT HAPPENED NEXT TOOK PLACE SO QUICKLY - I Hardly HAD TIME TO EVEN REACT OR RETALIATE
I found myself on the GROUND
One of the black figures had PUNCHED ME on my face.
MY VISION WENT BLACK for a few SECONDS. I SWEAR I SAW WHITE STARS in the
BLACKNESS. I SAW WHITE STARS IN THE BLACKNESS. NO KIDDING.
"GET HIM!" "GET HIM!" GET HIM!
ARGGH
I remember. I had gotten up and fought back. I kicked hard at the guy's shins & waved my hand violently around the "BLACK" fellas surrounding us.
ARGGH...
Get him. Whack him HARD.
WE WERE GETTING BACK at the attackers. Well... one of them was on the Ground. groaning
YES. THAT'S RIGHT. HIT HIM WHERE IT HURTS THE MOST.
GET THEM.. GET THEM.. KILL THEM IF YOU CAN.
WHY DID YOU STOP? GET HIM DOWN. GET HIM.
ARGGHH
Let Him GO Please.
PLEASE...
I've known V since Primary School. He lived 2 BLOCKS away from ME.
He used to call me SISSY.
How I HATED HIM.
The way he MOCKED at MY THIN
Legs. Mosquito Legs, he said.
No Wonder you can't run fast. he said.
NO WONDER THE AMBULANCE GOT HERE TOO LATE. TOO LATE.
V...
NO WONDER YOU HAD LET HIM BLEED TO DEATH.
Mike
one of the kids had struck Mike on his HEAD, from behind... with a stick or something.
His BLACK SHIRT LOOKED BLACKER.
BLACK blood.
in another 2 hours and 37 minutes he will turn 17.
THERE WERE 7 of US
it's tragic how fragile life is.
yet we are letting it dwindle away
have you thanked your parents for looking after you? have you thanked your best friend for being there always? have you done anything for the society that gave you access to education and shelter? have you sat down beside your grandparents and really talked to them?
D the oldest in the group - He turned 18 yesterday
V will be 17 tomorrow
We were not drunk BUT
V was looking very FLUSHED. He was laughing alot... ...
His GOD-Mother's going to throw a BIRTHDAY celebration for him tomorrow. He's really excited... V never had a BDAY celebration except ours + ...
(you know, i think she can pass off as his older sister...)
She was the one who renamed him V. SHE SAID "V" Stands for both VICTORY + vagina.
True enough. V got all the girls and HE ALWAYS WON.
ANYWAY...
it was an exceptionally QUIET Evening Here.
Not wanting to spend $ on CAB FARES. we decided to walk around ESPLANADE to waste time while waiting for the mrt to start operation
we saw them along the waterfront
a group of 7 guys, all clad in BLACK
one of them shouted: KUA SIMEH LANCHIOW!!
WE STOPPED.
The guys Approached US.
Their eyes were BLACK
Black and Hungry LIKE... ANIMALS.
KUA SIMEH LANCHIOW!
WHAT HAPPENED NEXT TOOK PLACE SO QUICKLY - I Hardly HAD TIME TO EVEN REACT OR RETALIATE
I found myself on the GROUND
One of the black figures had PUNCHED ME on my face.
MY VISION WENT BLACK for a few SECONDS. I SWEAR I SAW WHITE STARS in the
BLACKNESS. I SAW WHITE STARS IN THE BLACKNESS. NO KIDDING.
"GET HIM!" "GET HIM!" GET HIM!
ARGGH
I remember. I had gotten up and fought back. I kicked hard at the guy's shins & waved my hand violently around the "BLACK" fellas surrounding us.
ARGGH...
Get him. Whack him HARD.
WE WERE GETTING BACK at the attackers. Well... one of them was on the Ground. groaning
YES. THAT'S RIGHT. HIT HIM WHERE IT HURTS THE MOST.
GET THEM.. GET THEM.. KILL THEM IF YOU CAN.
WHY DID YOU STOP? GET HIM DOWN. GET HIM.
ARGGHH
Let Him GO Please.
PLEASE...
I've known V since Primary School. He lived 2 BLOCKS away from ME.
He used to call me SISSY.
How I HATED HIM.
The way he MOCKED at MY THIN
Legs. Mosquito Legs, he said.
No Wonder you can't run fast. he said.
NO WONDER THE AMBULANCE GOT HERE TOO LATE. TOO LATE.
V...
NO WONDER YOU HAD LET HIM BLEED TO DEATH.
Mike
one of the kids had struck Mike on his HEAD, from behind... with a stick or something.
His BLACK SHIRT LOOKED BLACKER.
BLACK blood.
in another 2 hours and 37 minutes he will turn 17.
THERE WERE 7 of US
it's tragic how fragile life is.
yet we are letting it dwindle away
have you thanked your parents for looking after you? have you thanked your best friend for being there always? have you done anything for the society that gave you access to education and shelter? have you sat down beside your grandparents and really talked to them?
