If I can tweet on BKK-SIN flight Nov.6th, 2009

• I think the plane will be on its wheel all the way to Singapore
• The screen is showing the wrong info, hope the pilot remembers the destination
• Ooh... fish ball green curry...
• Ooh oh... the cabinet in the toilet is held together by masking tape
• At least the service on this flight is much better than SIN-BKK flight
• My hand sanitizer splattered when I opened it -_-

If I can tweet on SIN-BKK flight Nov.4th, 2009

• It's about to take off and I have to use the toilet... URGENTLY!!! >.<
• This flight have no TV
• I wish I can tweet on the plane
• Is it just me, or had TG inflight service dropped dramatically?
• Don't take my coke!!
• I think the guy next to me wants to use the toilet but is blocked by me and my food tray
• Tweeting is like talking to yourself
• Gonna try to sleep now
• Do you put a full-stop "." when you finish typing your tweet?

Lost

At the walkway towards the train station, there was an old man leaning against the wall, looking lost.  He was standing in a light yellow coloured puddle of water.  I'm not sure if it's his own urine or not but speculated that it's not since his khaki long pants were not wet.  He looked weak and alone.  Everyone gave him a once over but no one stop to ask him if he needed assistance.

His wrinkled thin face and facial expression made him looked so lost and abandoned.

As I walked further away from him, I imagine what it would be like if that old man was my father.  But more importantly, why didn't I stop to help?