3.9.12

Street Crossing

A bit shocked and angry; that was my feeling a few hours ago. While walking through the usual road to my boarding house, I often cross the main street over the zebra-cross. There is a traffic light built for this zebra-cross & if you want to cross the street you can press the button behind the traffic light to turn the lights to red. It’s easy-peasy –yet the people is not quite that way—.

When I’m about to cross, I saw a man who had already pressed the button from the opposite of the road, so the lights turns red. By then, I also crossed it. Yet some people –especially one with motorcycles—kept going on.. won’t stop a bit and it’s just “WTF!”.

The first one almost hit me, but he loosen up so he can avoid me easily, but with some “sigh” sound. Shockingly, somehow I replied by yelling at him. me pretty sure that it was reflex.

Secondly, a young guy. He KNOW that I’m crossing the street, yet he won’t loosen up. I tell him with a serious tone, telling him “It’s red, dude” while pointing my index finger to the red lights. He seemed embarrassed and then just gone like a wind.


I’ve never felt this liven-up feeling for quite long. And it’s kinda arousing my adrenaline. Anger, and it’s been a long time since the last time I felt that way…